Huan Qianxue was startled when she saw the young master of Ziyan Pavilion charging towards him with several strong men from his disciples. With some luck, he swung his little hand across the air and carved a hole in the empty room.
"Lan Feng, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Put away the touchstone, take sister Qian Fan and let's go." After making an opening in the room, Huan Qianxue looked back and shouted anxiously at Lan Feng.
Lan Feng was stunned and weighed the pros and cons in his mind. Seeing that the cons outweighed the pros, he decisively put away all the twenty or so touchstones that were exposed in the air with a flash of his big hand. Then he turned around and stepped across the air with his big foot.
And when he stepped over, he put his arms around the waist and picked up Qian Fan, who was crying pitifully and boasting.
"I won't leave if you don't leave... I want to avenge my sister..." Qian Fan was held in Lan Feng's arms, and he yelled, trying to struggle out of Lan Feng's arms, unwilling to leave.
Lanfeng frowned, and suddenly, his big hand came down, hitting Qianfan's neck with a "bang" sound, knocking Qianfan unconscious, and then he jumped into the room and saw Huan Qianxue coming out of the room.
exit.
"Boom boom boom..."
The young master of Ziyan Pavilion led several disciples and jumped into the room, only to see that the mouth that Huan Qianxue had cut in the room was slowly closing.
Seeing this, the young master of Ziyan Pavilion was so angry that he smashed the guest table in the room. Among the disciples of Ziyan Pavilion who followed the young master, one of the martial arts cultivators in green robes put his big finger gestures in his mouth, muttered something for a while, and then said the gestures
Move a little toward the void, and with a "bang" sound, the void will sparkle with auras and turn into a wave of auras.
"Chasing, disturbing my Ziyan Pavilion, he must die, die..." The young master of Ziyan Pavilion shouted. His body swayed and disappeared into the spiritual light wave.
Seeing that the young master was like this, the other martial arts cultivators did not dare to neglect, and rushed towards the spiritual light wave one after another. They went straight to pursue Lan Feng and the others.
For a moment, Donglai Inn became extremely quiet. After a while, some brave martial arts cultivators dared to break in, making Donglai Inn become lively again.
In a deserted alley in the snowy city, there were two sudden "bang bang" sounds in the void. A cold light emerged from the void, and the cold light gradually became clearer and became a Tai Chi spiritual aperture.
The aura of the Tai Chi aura wavered for a few moments. Lanfeng was seen holding Qian Fanyi in his arms, walking out of the aura of his aura.
"Let's go quickly, they are chasing us." Huan Qianxue stepped out of the Tai Chi Spirit's circle of light and shouted anxiously.
"Are you leaving? You can't leave. No one who has offended Ziyan Pavilion has managed to escape." A loud voice came from the quiet void, answering Huan Qianxue's words.
Then I saw several figures from Ziyan Pavilion slowly emerging from the void. In a flash, they trapped Lan Fenghuan Qianxue and the others in the alley, blocking their escape route.
"Boy, you are very good. You are actually able to survive to this moment despite being surrounded and killed by everyone in Ziyan Pavilion. I have to say that you are a talent, but the rest of us are not comparable to those trash. You are wise.
Hand over the Fulong Ancient Cauldron, and I can give you a complete corpse." The young master of Ziyan Pavilion turned his big hand and grabbed it, and grabbed an iron fan with his hand. While fanning it, he walked towards Lanfeng and looked at it.
It was extremely satisfying to go up there.
As for the disciples of Ziyan Pavilion who were killed by Lan Feng, he didn't pay attention at all, but only Lan Feng's powerful Fulong Ancient Cauldron was in his eyes.
He was determined to win the Fulong Ancient Cauldron and would not give Lan Feng a chance to escape due to other unnecessary reasons.
"What a waste, a bunch of waste. Just a few of you dare to speak so loudly. It's really a joke." Lan Feng flipped his big hand and took out the Blood Drinking Sword. He looked at the people of Ziyan Pavilion with a pair of bloody eyes coldly.
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Huan Qianxue fell to the side, standing in a daze, thinking about something.
"Little girl, I advise you not to waste time on your own escape method. You should think about facing my anger like this." The young master of Ziyan Pavilion could see at a glance that Huan Qianxue was planning to use it again.
Move out**, escape.
"Kill them, leave no one behind." As soon as the young master of Ziyan Pavilion changed his words, he retreated. When the other martial arts cultivators who followed heard the words, they rushed towards Lan Feng and killed them.
"Fairy Qianxue, you can rest assured that you will use the best way to escape. As long as I am here, they can't hurt you with these trash." As Lan Feng spoke, he raised his big foot and stepped down with a "bang" sound.
His body shimmered with light.
The nine-level golden bridge swayed and emerged in the golden light. Under Lanfeng's spiritual thoughts, it quickly rotated around it.
"Boom boom..."
The martial arts cultivators who rushed forward were bombarded with law enforcement weapons, and were blocked by the ninth-order golden bridge one by one. However, at the same time, the light of the ninth-order golden bridge also dimmed and became dull.
Several martial arts cultivators were worthy of being the elites of Ziyan Pavilion. Although they took action in a hurry, the situation was not something that Lan Feng could face at this time.
"Lan Feng, let's leave quickly. It's not appropriate to fight with them at this time. After the touchstone is refined and absorbed, we can then look for their troubles."
Lan Feng blocked the attack, so Huan Qianxue took this opportunity and once again drew an escape path in the void, looking back and shouting to Lan Feng.
Lanfeng nodded, and with a stroke of luck, he took back the Ninth-level Golden Bridge. He knew that the next blow would be a full blow from several martial arts cultivators. It was impossible to block the Ninth-level Golden Bridge in its form.
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After putting away the ninth-level golden bridge, Lanfeng held Qianfan in his arms, turned around and rushed towards the escape intersection.
"Where to go." The young master of Ziyan Pavilion has been standing aside without making a move. At this moment, seeing Lan Feng trying to escape, he trembled with the iron-faced fan in his hand, and heard several "hiss..." sounds piercing the air.
The fan bone on the iron-faced fan flew out from the fan and turned into a long sword, tearing towards Lan Feng.
"Take Qianfan and go first, I will stop you." Lanfeng landed at the escape intersection and felt the strong wind coming from behind. He was stunned and threw Qianfan into the escape path.
At the same time, Lan Feng turned around and used the God-Slaying Technique on the road with the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword in his hand. Suddenly, the alley was filled with blood swords flying across the sky.
"Hiss..." Wherever the several fan bones passed through the air, the blood sword was broken one by one. Unable to block it, it hit directly in front of Lan Feng.
Lan Feng was not afraid. He originally hoped that the blood sword could block the bombardment of several fan bones. When several fan bones struck in front of him, Lan Feng's blood-drinking mad sword collided with them.
Although the blood-drinking mad sword was not stained with blood-colored demonic fire, making the blade indestructible, it still blocked several fan bones.
After blocking the bombardment of several fan bones, Lanfeng turned around and ran toward the escape route under the cover of the blood sword.
When the blood sword slowly disappeared from the alley, Lanfeng and the other three were already missing. After being repelled, several martial arts cultivators from Ziyan Pavilion once again planned to use their big moves, but they were bombarded into the air.
On the alley, the blood sword that faded away in the alley began to billow with gray smoke again.
This time, Lanfeng and the other two came from the escape door to a green water garden. There was a large flat lake in the garden. There were green mountains and willows around the lake, and the flowers were growing and growing.
"We'd better leave quickly. It's best to find a quiet place to refine and absorb the touchstone." After landing next to the lake, Lanfeng hurriedly snatched Qianfan from Huan Qianxue's arms, fearing that Huan Qianxue
It looked like it hurt Xiaofan.
Huan Qianxue curled her lips, but didn't say anything. She just stood by the lake, splashing water leisurely.
Lanfeng Wangzhi became anxious, "Huan Qianxue, what do you mean? If you are really angry and want to stay and fight with them, Lanfeng will accompany you, but you'd better find safety for Qianfan first."
She has not yet perfected her body, so she is no match for them in one round."
"I see how anxious you are." Huan Qianxue rolled her eyes and said softly, "Isn't this the safest place? Even if they knew we were here, they wouldn't dare to chase us."
"What do you mean, what kind of place is this?" Lan Feng was thoughtful, but couldn't think of a reason, so he asked doubtfully.
Huan Qianxue rolled her eyes again, "Of course it is the existence that towers over the other four forces in the city. It is the most powerful existence in the snow-covered city, the City Lord's Mansion."
"City Lord's Mansion?" Lanfeng's mouth opened wide, but then he became calm, "Do you seem to be very familiar with the back garden of this City Lord's Mansion?"
"Are you trying to say whether I am a person who left the City Lord's Mansion?" Huan Qianxue naturally heard the implication of Lan Feng's words and said with a smile, "You are overthinking this point. I am not a person from the City Lord's Mansion. I just happened to be there once."
I escaped here unintentionally and just escaped a disaster."
"You came to Snowy Lost City before, and you seem to have some small shields with some of the small forces here." Lan Feng said with a smile. He finally saw why Huan Qianxue went back to the Hundred Thousand Snow Mountain to collect the Hundred Thousand Snow Mountain.
The strongest elite.
Hearing this, Huan Qianxue fell into a terrible contemplation and remained silent for a long time. Lan Feng frowned and then said, "If you have anything unspeakable, please tell me. Although I still don't know what to say at this time."
It is impossible to destroy a force as big as Ziyan Pavilion, but some small and powerful sects are still ignored."
"We'd better find a secluded place by the lake, hide, and try to absorb the touchstones for refining. Now I'm really looking forward to how many touchstones you can refine and absorb without taking the elixir." Huan Qianxue obviously doesn't want to worry about this problem of hers.
When the topic changed, he smiled and said, "Of course, it doesn't matter how much the refining absorbs, as long as we spend a few days here, we can go out when the trial cave opens.
On the day of the opening of the Trial Cave, the guardians of the Snowy Lost City will all appear. The city lord, the strongest person in the Snowy Lost City, will also come out to preside over the overall situation and lead the martial arts cultivators from the Snowy Lost City to this Touching Gold Dojo.
The center of the wilderness, the entrance to the Tianshan Gold Testing Cave.
Normally in the Snowy Lost City, although the guardians did not care about the fighting and killing of the martial cultivators, the day the guardians appeared, they did not allow anyone to use force. Therefore, they did not allow anyone to use force when they collided with the people of Ziyan Pavilion.
What do you dare to do to us?" (To be continued...)