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Chapter 615: The Seventh Killing Formation

"Tell me about your conditions, Fairy Yao, if you can, why don't you defend yourself? But for the precious treasure of Xutuo Mountain." Seeing Yao Qing's expression, Lan Feng knew his thoughts and said indifferently, "But you

We must come up with methods worth exchanging, such as the method of enlightening the mind of the six realms of reincarnation."

"You dream, this is absolutely impossible. Don't say that I don't know the six realms of reincarnation. Even if I know, it is also a secret that my Buddhism does not pass on. How can I teach you?" Yao Qing refused decisively without waiting for Lan Feng to finish his words.

road.

"It's reasonable that we are all in the formation at this time, and there is no intention of anyone helping anyone. It's just cooperation. I, Lan Feng, don't owe you anything, even at this moment, as long as I am willing, I can give you a try.

Kill it first." Hearing this, Lan Feng said coldly.

And while he was talking, Lan Feng was shrouded in the Ten Directions Vision Map. Ying Kong knocked a mysterious troll out. At the same time, he jumped into the sky and rushed over, and then made two moves.

A mysterious troll was torn apart into the formation.

However, during this process, Lan Feng was also violently bombarded by about ten Xuanyin trolls, and his face was slightly pale. If it weren't for the ten directions of vision blocking most of the attack, he would have fallen to the ground.

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At this time, Yao Qing was surrounded by about ten Xuanyin trolls. Yao Qing was wearing a gossip fairy dress, stepped on the lotus jade platform, held the purple jade tower in his hand, and controlled the six pure bamboos around him.

The Xuanyin trolls killed each other, but after just holding on for a while, they were shocked and flew out.

"You can use the formation now. Of course, if you want to die here, I have no other objection." Lan Feng stepped on the ninth-level golden bridge and came to Yao Qing's side, waved a Xuanyin troll with his big hand and withdrew his hands.

Later, he reached out and pulled Yao Qing to the golden bridge.

"If you can rush out, you must let me go." Yao Qing gritted her teeth and said.

"From today, you Yao Qing will be my Lanfeng's friend." Lanfeng said.

"In this way, Brother Lao Lan blocked the Xuanyin Troll who was attacking for a moment. In just a quarter of an hour, I would set up the formation, but if it was successful or not, I didn't have much hope. You must know that this is a refining

Even the martial arts cultivator in the Heavenly King realm would not dare to step into it lightly.”

Yao Qing said hatefully, and even Lan Feng felt that this woman was taking revenge on him. But he couldn't say anything, just nodded, and roared wildly to the sky, and the Ten Directions Vision Pictures met the sky.

Go out and put the Xuanyin Troll who attacked it outside the vision diagram.

"Boom..." The Xuanyin troll was blocked by the Ten-Terminal Vision Map. He held his fist and beat it up on the Ten-Terminal Vision Map, trying to bombard the Ten-Terminal Vision Map and shatter it.

Yao Qing's body was shrouded in the Ten Directions Vision Picture, feeling the ancient charm and majestic atmosphere of the Vision Picture, and she actually looked a little intoxicated.

"Ahem..." Lan Feng stood aside, opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Although the Ten Directions of Anomaly Picture blocked the demons, he was not fully under the bombardment of the demons.

Come on.

"Little nymph, if you want to be buried here with Lan, you can continue to be intoxicated and even secretly learn my skills." Lan Feng shouted at Yao Qing with a cold expression. At this time, he wanted to kick Yao with one stone.

The love flew out, and she was trying hard to protect her, and she actually enjoyed leisurely.

Yao Qing was disturbed by Lanfeng and glared at him hatefully. But when she saw Lanfeng's murderous gaze, Yao Qing swallowed the words she wanted to scold, muttered a few words, and then buried her head in the formation.

The Dharma comes.

"Who is this woman..." Youmeng's eyes passed through the Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demon Formation. When she saw Yao Qing in the formation, she screamed, but she calmed down in an instant.

Her taro and jade hand gently touched the heaven and earth, formed a complex handprint, and hit the immortal refining ten thousand demon formation in the air. Suddenly, the Xuanyin trolled out in the formation, and actually formed a formation into a formation.

A square formation came and slaughtered at Lan Feng again.

"Boom..." Five five Xuanyin trolls formed a killing formation and slowly walked towards Lanfeng, colliding with the Ten Directions Vision Picture.

The moment the killing array formed by the five Xuanyin trolls collided with the Ten Directions Vision Picture, the Ten Directions Vision Picture swayed violently, and the gray light dimmed, and it shrank as visible to the naked eye.

"Cough cough..." Lan Feng opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face pale without a trace of blood.

"You... are you okay?" Yao Qing looked at it again and again, and finally asked.

"As long as you are starting to set up a formation, I, Lan Feng, will protect you. No one can kill you or kill..." As he said that, Lan Feng suddenly roared towards the sky, and he roared.

After the sound, the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword flew backwards to his hands out of thin air.

"Haha...haha..." Holding the Yan Kuang Sword in his hand, Lan Feng laughed wildly on the ground, and he seemed to be crazy and laughing wildly.

Amid his laughter, one of the fighting spirit was weakened, and Lan Feng himself forced to lift it up. The narrowed vision of the ten directions rose again under Lan Feng's fighting spirit, and turned it up again.

The two five magic cubes were shaken away, and bursts of roars came from the vision map, the roar of the human, demon, and demon, and the roar of the origin of the martial arts.

At this moment, the images of the Ten Directions' Visions were like Lan Feng and went crazy, entering a kind of madness, with bloody fighting in their eyes.

"Damn it, damn it... You can't stop me, you can't stop it. Today you are an immortal, and I Youmeng will kill you... Kill..." Youmeng fell on the formation of the Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demons

At this moment, his mind was actually influenced by Lan Feng and roared madly.

The remaining Supreme Ghost Sect of the Netherworld Ghost Sect frowned violently when they saw the Youmeng Demon Lord like this, but they just looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything.

"Come here, I want a blood sacrifice, a blood sacrifice..." Youmeng suddenly looked back and looked at the supremes. Without waiting for the supremes to say anything, she stretched out her little hand, grabbed the two supremes in the air, and slapped them to death

Yu Fan fought into the Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demons Formation.

These supremes did not even condense their divine thoughts, and they had no power to fight back.

"Youmeng Demon Lord, Youmeng Demon Lord..." Suddenly, a supreme ruled into his mouth and muttered something, and a series of marks emanated and fell on Youmeng.

In this way, Youmeng woke up like a dream. The moment she woke up, she was scared into a cold sweat and hurriedly put down the supreme that was lifted into her hand.

"You all retreat, retreat quickly." Youmeng forced his messy mood to suppress his chaotic mood and returned the remaining ten supremes.

"Bei Ming Tianjun? The descendants of Bei Ming Tianjun, your lineage is indeed very powerful. No wonder the immortals in the clan have been remembering you since ancient times." Youmeng thought so.

"I have been here and fall into the Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demons Formation. Lan Feng, even your ancestor Beiming Heavenly Lord is reborn. It will take some time to break it out, but you, a martial artist with great spiritual consciousness, cannot escape, cannot escape, cannot escape

…” Youmeng felt her mood fluctuating again, and hurriedly suppressed her mood and calmed down.

Lan Feng's killing has deeply affected Youmeng invisibly, especially Youmeng is a member of the Demon Family. The demon skills he practices are similar to Lan Feng's killing method and are most susceptible to infection.

Make yourself crazy.

After Youmeng suppressed his mood, he made a gesture to control the Xuanyin troll to kill him again. However, the Xuanyin troll had once again transformed into the seventh killing formation.

The seven demons form a formation, and the formation is formed, and they absorb the yin evil spirit to form a killing move. They are immortal and exist only to kill the enemy.

"Haha..." Lan Feng half-kneeled on the ground, his whole body was covered in blood. His laughter slowly became weaker, and he no longer had the fighting spirit of Tao Tian just now.

He was so injured that he was covered in scars on his body, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

Lan Feng was supported by a stubborn will, but the ten directional vision maps around him had already dimly shined and slowly shrank under the bombardment of the Seventh Killing Formation.

"Yao Qing's little girl, it seems that it's me, Lan, who is a man who is a child..." Lan Feng looked back at Yao Qing, smiled at Yao Qing with a bloody mouth and said.

At this moment of life and death, Lan Feng's heart suddenly became extremely quiet. He no longer had the bloody murderous heart that he had ever felt tired. (To be continued...)


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