"It turns out that there are experts everywhere in the test hall. It seems that this matter has to be careful when entering the test cave. If you can't bear it, you will fall into the test cave." Lan Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a big hand, muttering like this.
After standing up, Lan Feng turned around and ran away at the other end of the Jin Bridge, no longer trying to get involved with the young master of Ziyan Pavilion and do something indifferent. Again, he didn't know if there were any strong people like the young master of Ziyan Pavilion in Ziyan Pavilion.
The young master of Ziyan Pavilion stared at the "Weiri-Slaying Axe" that was cut out by the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword. He was sure that if it weren't for the Weiri-Slaying Axe that rushed out from the Sky-Slaying Axe that knocked Lan Feng out, the "Weiri-Slaying Axe" would have been cut into pieces by one.
"This damn Lan Feng, you dare to destroy my Axe of the Sky-Slaying Axe, you are really looking for death." After being stunned, the young master of Ziyan Pavilion suddenly became angry.
He lowered his head and looked at Lanfeng. Seeing that Lanfeng was not fighting, he left without saying a word. He waved his hand and put away the Axe of the Sky-Slaying Axe in the Sun. This axe had been damaged and he could not take it out to fight the enemy again.
After putting away the Axe of the Sky-Slaying Axe of Wei Ri, the young master of Ziyan Pavilion shook his big hand in front of his chest, and his spirit flashed, and a strong and flashing shot was exposed on his hand.
At the same time, the young master of Ziyan Pavilion closed his eyes and muttered something. Suddenly, the strong and scattered became a scattered flame. It was a scattered flame.
The appearance of this scattered flame caused the temperature in the entire room to rise instantly. The gray-clothed man fell not far away, and he suddenly felt trapped in the Flame Mountain, with flames hitting the heart everywhere, and he had to withdraw.
The young master of Ziyan Pavilion held the arrow in his hand and saw no arrow on it. With a "swoosh", a flame arrow flew away.
Wherever the flame arrow passed, the void "bang bang..." sounded. This shows the terrifying part of this flame arrow, with its powerful force and rapid speed, and it arrived instantly.
Lan Feng frowned violently, and his soul was filled with the cause of blood-colored demon fire. He was not afraid of flames or other things, but this flame arrow was too powerful. He could not have been so normal that he could swallow and refine it when he opened his mouth.
"It's just a trick of eagle, wait for me to break." Lan Feng had to turn around. He shouted loudly and used the Demon-Sealing Stone.
The demon sealing stone was used by Lan Feng, and it did not rise or force it to suppress people, but rotated and left in a few rotations. The two sounds of "boom..." collided with the flame arrow in the air.
As expected, Lan Feng imagined it. Although the flame arrow was powerful, it could not penetrate the magic seal stone, but it just shocked the magic seal stone to fly out.
"Thundering Nine Thousand Eight Desolate Divine Palms."
While using the flame arrow, the young master of Ziyan Pavilion pounced down in the air, used his own spiritual technique of becoming famous, and slaughtered towards Lanfeng himself.
Lan Feng was caught up by the opponent because he used the Demon-Sealing Stone and had to turn around to face the enemy.
At the same time, Lan Feng's body grew bigger in the air, and instantly turned into a deserted body, causing the wild divine fist to come out.
The divine palm and the divine fist collided in the air, and there were loud bangs, and the aftermath shocked the entire room and unwilling to let go.
Using his wild body, Lan Feng's body became stronger and he was not afraid of the young master of Ziyan Pavilion. However, while bombarding Ziyan Pavilion, Lan Feng retreated to the other end of the Jinqiao.
"Those who offended my Ziyan Pavilion will die..."
The collision between Lan Feng and the young master of Zi Yan Pavilion instantly attracted the attention of the people from Zi Yan Pavilion. A strong man's thought came from the depths of Zi Yan Pavilion, gathered and turned into a wave of aura.
Then there was a loud "boom..." sound, and lights flew out from the Ziyan Pavilion and slaughtered towards the Nine-level Golden Bridge.
"Ah...Brother Lan... Save Qianfan..." Seeing that a dozen masters were rushing towards him, the trend was suppressed by the general trend, she could not help but look back and shouted at Lanfeng.
Hearing this, Lan Feng looked back and his bloody eyes were sure. The ninth-level golden bridge shook violently. Qianfan's petite body was dragged up by the golden light emitted from the ninth-level golden bridge, and flew towards Lan Feng across the sky, falling on Lan Feng's shoulder with a "bang".
"I'll take you back. I'll take you back. Who can keep me, Lan, who wants to leave?" Qianfan landed on Lan Feng's huge shoulders, and his big eyes as beautiful as a curious baby, turned around. Lan Feng was so angry that he shouted.
Qianfan then came to his senses, pouted his mouth and muttered "real little weapon" and then grabbed Lan Feng's white hair with his little hand, grabbing her tightly.
However, when she caught Lan Feng's silver silk Baiyi, Qianfan shouted "ah" because she caught a snake, which was Jin Mang that Lan Feng took casually, and she was so scared that she almost fell from Lan Feng's body.
"Haha...haha..." After saving Qianfan, Lan Feng once again took out the Bloody Dine Sword. His pair of eyes that were as charming as bloody red as he swept over and saw a group of Ziyan Pavilion sects rushing over, and his fighting spirit surged out.
At the same time, Lan Feng spitted blood-colored demon fire onto the Blood-Dong Kuang Sword, making the Blood-Dong Kuang Sword invincible.
Holding the Blood-Drinking Sword in his hand, he slashed the 9,000-Eight Desolate Divine Palm used by the Young Master of Ziyan Pavilion to scatter the thundering Nine Thousand Eight Desolate Divine Palm, turned around and rushed out of Ziyan Pavilion towards the ninth-level golden bridge.
"Boom..."
The Ziyan Tower was played by Lan Feng and the Young Master of Ziyan Tower. After they jumped out of the room together, the Pavilion could no longer hold on. A large part of them fell down, and a piece of gray smoke rolled.
"Look, isn't that Ziyan Pavilion?"
"Who dares to go to Ziyan Pavilion to use force? It's really bold..."
"Can it be the Yuling Sect, the Waste Fire Sect, or the Ice Moon Academy..."
"The saint of the Ice Moon Courtyard is very domineering. When he first stepped into the Snowland Mystery, he took action as a celestial figure and seized the touchstone. When he came out, would he have to take action to establish his authority again..."
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The movement of Ziyan Pavilion caused the martial artists in the Snowland Maze to raise their heads and look in the direction of Ziyan Pavilion.
They really couldn't imagine that some fierce man dared to use force in Ziyan Pavilion. After a wave of discussion, many martial arts cultivators rushed towards Ziyan Pavilion.
"Boom..." Just as the martial artists rushed towards Ziyan Pavilion. Without taking a few steps, there was a loud noise above the city, and a golden light passed by, instantly forming a huge golden bridge across the air.
A madman with huge body, silver hair and blood-red eyes stepped on the bridge step by step towards the other end of the bridge.
Some martial artists were constantly fighting at both ends of the bridge, and they fought towards the madman in the air. The madman held a bloody mad sword in his hand and slashed left and right. He directly killed several martial artists in the air, and blood rain fell from the air and fell into the crowd.
"Haha... so good... kill well... worthy of being the descendant of Beiming Tianjun..." A broken inn and a quiet guest room came from a woman's laughter.
"You...you deliberately asked Lan Feng to make enemies with the people in Zi Yan Pavilion..." Huan Qianxue in the room stared blankly at the sick woman and raised her hand. In the aperture, Lan Feng was stepping on the Jiuqiao Golden Bridge and fighting in all directions, fighting bloody battles, and scars continued to appear on his body, and his whole body was covered in injuries in an instant.
Seeing this, Huan Qianxue's sympathy of pity swept away and she yelled at the sick girl with some annoyance.
"It's true that it's a waste body. Only a person with a strong physique like Beiming Tianjun has such a strong body. He is not afraid of martial arts practitioners who refine six touchstones like Leng Haokong, the young master of Ziyan Pavilion. "The pathological woman completely ignored Huan Qianxue's roar, staring at Lan Feng in the aperture. After a long time, she muttered to herself with a shock.
"What did you say? Leng Haokong actually refined six touchstones. What is Lan Feng's opponent? He only refined two touchstones." Hearing this, Huan Qianxue shouted again uneasy.
The sick woman suddenly raised her head and looked at Huan Qianxue with a contemptuous look. "What do you know? The touchstone only makes the body reach a perfect state, and is called a perfect body, but that is just a perfect body of a personal constitution, and does not represent people with all constitutions.
Do you know why martial arts cannot swallow too many touchstones before entering the test cave? You don’t know the amount, just an ignorant little girl.
That's because the test cave is a medicine furnace, and martial artists can swallow the touchstone without any spiritual medicine when they step into it, making their strength stronger.
However, the touchstone taken before stepping into the touchstone causes the body to transform and enter the perfect body. Whether a martial arts practitioner's physique is strong depends on how much touchstone he can swallow under the spiritual medicine he has not used.
When you need to obey the elixir, you can refine the litmus. The litmus can no longer change its physique because its rest has reached a perfect state. As long as you refine and absorb enough litmus in the test cave to make its power reach a certain level, you can enter the holy body realm."
Huan Qianxue was stunned and her mind entered a messy contemplation. No one had ever told her this. She knew that the sick woman had entered the test gold cave, and what she said must be true.
"The amount of a martial artist who forced himself to swallow the touchstone with a elixir cannot say how powerful his qualities are, but Lan Feng is different... Lan Feng..."
Seeing that Huan Qianxue was so sensible that the sick woman smiled and then continued to speak, but as she spoke, her eyes fell into the aperture she dragged out again, but she was startled. At this time, except for the other onlookers in the Snowland Maze, there was no longer Lan Feng's figure, and Lan Feng seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Ah, Sister Fairy... What's going on? Where is Lan Feng people?" Huan Qianxue screamed anxiously. Because the pathological woman selflessly told some of the things about the test cave, Huan Qianxue had invisibly recognized the pathological woman's sister.
The sick woman didn't say anything, and she fell into a deadly silence. She was not worried about Lan Feng's life or death. She just met Lan Feng. His life or death had nothing to do with her. She was worried about her sister Qianfan.
There are two theories for such a result. One is that Lan Feng successfully fought a bloody path with his sister, and the other is that he was killed by the people from Ziyan Pavilion. (To be continued...)