The old madman's body and footwork are very strange, but in the face of so many strong people besieging him, it is impossible to avoid them all.

Several people who thought they were smart were quietly hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, and their hearts were all on the old madman.

Feng Lian, who was extremely hidden, rushed up and slashed at the emperor's low-level true god, but he didn't have time to react, and was slashed in the neck with a knife.

After a "bang", there was the sound of bones breaking.

"Is the true god's body so hard?" Feng Lian looked surprised.

The bone knife in his hand was made of the hardest bone in the underworld, which was refined after thousands of tempers, and he struck with all his strength, but he failed to cut off the opponent's head.

Not only that, but the bone knife was also caught by the opponent's bones, and it was difficult to pull it back. Let him have the disgusting feeling of shooting himself in the foot.

"How is it possible to have a flesh-and-blood divine body?How did you condense a flesh-and-blood body?You can still hurt me?Who are you?" The other party was obviously more surprised than Feng Lian.

Feng Lian didn't answer him, and kicked the other party's lower abdomen.

"Just now, it was just careless, and you took advantage of it. Today I will tell you that the true god is the nemesis of all divine consciousness!" I saw his lower abdomen retract and bulge, and bounce away Feng Lian's feet.

Feng Lian held the bone knife in his hand, and instead of bounce away, it made his bounced body more powerful, and his left fist hit the opponent's chest.

The other party obviously despised Feng Lian a little, and did not resist with all his strength, wanting to save some strength to fight for the blue wall. But he didn't know how powerful Feng Lian's hands were, they had been sacrificed and refined by Mei Xuanji, a bone-level divine consciousness body in the underworld, for countless years, and they were sacrificed by Feng Lian again, extremely hard and explosive.

With a "boom", his chest directly sank, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted directly from his mouth.

"How is it possible?" he was knocked dozens of meters away by Feng Lian, and when he settled, his chest had recovered as before, but his qi and blood were obviously fluctuating. He finally faced up to Feng Lian, and was ready to carry it with Feng Lian.

However, Feng Lian, who had withdrawn the bone knife, had already turned around to attack another sneak attacker.

Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, it will flash with one blow, and it will never entangle with anyone. His speed and stealth are too strong, and the scene is very chaotic right now, and it is extremely difficult to lock him down.

Because of his intrusion, the people who played the real fire just now slowed down their speed and attack power, and no one knew if he would come to sneak attack him, but he fought a little carelessly.

"It's not fun to fight like this, you have to play with real fire to enjoy it!" Qianlan, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, would come out of nowhere, and raised Lan Yuan above his head, and shouted, "This thing is really that good? ”

In the night, the blue light was extremely dazzling. Everyone turned their heads to look at Qianlan, who was holding the qin in one hand and ready to attack at any time, and pressed Lan Yuan on the strings with the other.

Many people were extremely nervous when they saw that she was going to pluck the strings with Lan Yuan. In fact, they didn't know what the result would be, but with the keen perception of the Great Emperor's true god, an ominous premonition surged in their hearts.

An old man at the intermediate level of the Great Emperor said, "Emperor Qianlan, don't get excited. As for how to use Lan Yuan, I don't know, but think about it yourself, Guangyue, who could only steal and play tricks, became a true god, and also reached the peak of the Great Emperor, the originally lonely and nameless Yanyun Valley, in less than three thousand years, there are many talents, and it is one of the top 100 sects in the Four Realms, and that stupid Yunpin Mountain can actually reach the peak of the Great Emperor, although it is a pseudo-god, but it is also very remarkable. Old decay said that, you should know the importance of Lan Yuan, right?"

Qian Lan sneered, "According to what you say, the success of Smoke Cloud Valley comes from Lan Yuan, so why don't they hide this treasure well, but let it appear in the eyes of the world?"

"This ......," the old man couldn't answer Qianlan's question.

Emperor Lu Wu laughed and said, "What's so difficult to explain this, because he can't control Lan Yuan at all, because Lan Yuan originally belonged to our Demon Realm! Let's regain the glory of the demon world to its former glory!"

Ye Ji said coldly: "Lan Yuan belongs to your demon realm? It's really a big joke, so when you went to the demon realm to fight for Bi Ling, let it disappear from now on, what is the explanation?"

Yao Ji said: "Lan Yuan appeared in the fairy world, it is my fairy world, and whoever dares to seize it must have the courage to face the anger of the entire fairy world." ”

Qianlan grinned and said, "I'm so scared, since."

I don't know how to use it, and you can't give me an answer, so I'll give him to ......."

Qian Lan glanced around, and finally her eyes fell on the face of the Candle Yin Emperor, and said with a smile: "It's more pleasing to the eye, I'll send you!"

The Candle Yin Emperor did not reach out to catch the galloping Lan Yuan, but avoided it, at this time, whoever catches it first will become a target, and he is not stupid.

But there are also some guys who are not stupid, but very confident, and rush over to grab the blue wall.

As soon as someone moves, everyone else can't wait to rush up and fight.

Lan Yuan is also a fragment of the Chaos Spirit Ring, but compared to Bi Ling, it seems to be more energetic, or more intelligent.

Dozens of Great Venerables and Emperors' hands kept reaching for it, trying to take it into their pockets, not only was it not nervous, but it was also moving in mid-air, a provocative and happy feeling.

Feng Lian brought the old madman back to the ground, condensed the soul power shield to isolate the detection of divine sense, took out blood crystals and soul crystals, and said to the old madman, "Can you absorb and refine these things?"

The old madman looked at Feng Lian and smiled obscenely: "What did you call me just now, call it again." ”

Feng Lian asked rhetorically: "Is your real name Feng Yan, or is it Feng Mingtian?"

The old madman thought for a moment, and suddenly rolled on the ground in pain with his head covered, and kept yelling, "Who am I? What am I called?" Where am I from......

Feng Lian suddenly remembered that he had also tried his best to be in such pain, hugged the old madman tightly, and shouted: "Don't think about it, don't think about it if you can't think about it." ”

"Stop and think about it, you're going to collapse ......"

"Stop!"

......

In the end, Feng Lian couldn't help crying: "Dad, don't think about it, my son is here, what else do you think about with me?"

Only then did the old madman slowly quiet down, and lay down in Feng Lian's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Lian was just about to move him to the place where Gu Tatian and Li Zixian were hiding, when suddenly a blade of light attacked him, smashing a large black hole in their original position.

Feng Lian summoned the bone to come over, put the old madman in his arms, and told him to protect his life, and then took off into the air to pursue the great venerable who had attacked him.

"Click!" Feng Lian's bone knife was grabbed by the other party with his bare hands.

"How is it possible?" Feng Lian had countless doubts in his heart, his strength, he knew best, even if the Great Emperor was a true god, he would not dare to take such a blow from him, and the person in front of him actually took his full blow with his bare hands, unharmed.

He looked at Feng Lian and sneered: "A divine consciousness body dares to be so arrogant. I'll tell you, I'm here to kill you who are trying to steal your life. ”

Feng Lian only then discovered that there were countless runes swimming in the other party's hands, a bit like curse runes, but no.

"Then let's kill, see which of us kills whom?" Feng Lian was not afraid, as long as he wanted to escape in the night, the other party couldn't even see his shadow.

"Why don't you give me the blood crystals and soul crystals in the Ethereal Ring, and you and I will say goodbye?" The Great Venerable didn't seem to want to go head-to-head with Feng Lian.

But Feng Lian has been aroused by him, and it is not his style to give away the things on his body, and it can even be said that it is only the thing he hates the most.

Feng Lian rushed up to open the mountain and split the sea, but the other party still caught the bone knife with his bare hands, and the tiger's mouth was shattered, and a trace of blood flowed out.

In the night, Feng Lian couldn't see blood, but he smelled blood.

Although he knew that if he came a hundred and ten times, the other party would not really be injured, but the strong smell of blood from the true god made him very excited.

Because there is no pain in the body, and he doesn't care about the damage to his body, every attack of Feng Lian is overwhelming, and the movement is very big, he just wants to attract the attention of those above.

And that Great Venerable is the opposite of Feng Lian, he doesn't want to attract the attention of everyone above, he knows that with his own ability, it is difficult to snatch Lan Yuan, so he will rob this divine consciousness body that is obviously restrained by himself, he knows that Feng Lian has a large number of blood crystals and superb soul crystals, and this thing is also an incomparably precious treasure.

Feng Lian quickly understood what he meant, and he cooperated with the ground to fight and retreat, he wanted to find a place where the light of the battle in the sky could not shine.

"Ah......h

The Venerable hesitated for a moment, and then flew into the pit.

In mid-air, Qianlan turned around and found that the figure of the old madman was gone, anxiously searching, and suddenly saw two figures falling into the deep pit, and she followed silently.

As soon as Feng Lian entered the pit, he immediately cast the Hidden Dream Technique, lying on the rock wall, wanting to wait for him to get below and then attack with his soul technique, even if he couldn't be buried alive, he had to stay underground for a while.

The other party is really not bragging, he is a cultivator who specializes in restraining Feng Lian's divine sense, and he locked Feng Lian's position at once, and a green and shining light palm slapped towards Feng Lian's hiding place.

Feng Lian changed several positions in a row, but they were all discovered by the other party. This was the first time that his Closed Dream Technique had been easily cracked, leaving him a little at a loss.

I wanted to pit the other party, but I fell into the other party's pit, and I was extremely aggrieved. He could only face it hard, but he was not an opponent, and his body had been beaten to rot for a while.

Fortunately, this great venerable's soul power was ordinary, and he was unable to break through the light shield formed by his soul mark and attack his sea of consciousness.

Finally entered the bottom of the pit, it was absolutely dark here, and Feng Lian took advantage of the other party's blow to retreat.

He quickly recited the incantation in his heart, and the Nine Nether Flames quickly condensed black runes one after another, which were the runes of the curse technique. If the other party can't see the rune, they won't be prepared in advance, and the success rate of the release will be greatly improved.

The Great Venerable wanted to concentrate on Feng Lian's tracks, and he didn't notice the slight fluctuations around him. At first, he thought it was the special environment in the pit that caused his movement to be slow and his body was uncomfortable, but when he reacted, he had been subjected to three curses of weakness, slowness, and illness by Feng Lian.

"You, what have you done to me?" the Grand Venerable finally sensed the danger.

The curse technique is an exclusive spell of the Wu clan, and this great venerable has never been to the Shenwu Continent at all. Although he had heard of the curse, he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it was too far away from him.

"Done something that makes you happy. Feng Lian shouted, and slapped six peerless hands in a row, slapping the other party into seven holes and spurting blood.

"Poof!" Feng Lian tried his best to smash the other party's neck, this time finally touching the opponent's bones, but still failed to break his bones.

Feng Lian was speechless, such a physical strength was dozens of times stronger than him. Even the Emperor Guangyue of the peak true god is not as strong as his body.

"I cultivate the incorruptible body of Vajra, you want to defeat me, dream!" The Great Venerable was completely enraged, shook his head, rushed towards Feng Lian, and knocked him away with a punch.

"Tonight, Lao Tzu is going to break your vajra body!" The murderous aura on Feng Lian's body condensed again, this time more condensed than the one just now, showing the killing intent of destroying the gods and killing the heart.

"You actually comprehended the ultimate killing intent, hahaha, great, I will refine your divine consciousness body in a while, everything you have will be mine, thank you in advance, so as not to have a chance to say it for a while." ”

That great venerable saw the murderous aura released by Feng Lian, and he was even more excited than Feng Lian.

The two kept colliding at the bottom of the pit, and the erupting breath went straight to the sky, pushing the Qianlan Emperor out of the pit halfway.

"This is the real battle, how can I be without me, the best audience!" Qian Lan gritted her teeth and rushed into the pit again.

"It turns out that your weakness is in the Heavenly Spirit Gai, hahaha, it is exactly what I want, and I have settled on your divine sense. Feng Lian laughed exaggeratedly.

At this time, he broke his hands and feet, and his movement was extremely inconvenient. The Great Venerable was not much better, his body was full of wounds, although his bones were fine, but the curse spell made him weaker and weaker, his defense was constantly decreasing, and the speed of spiritual power loss made him even more panicked.

The more he wanted to kill Feng Lian quickly, the more the curse would affect him, and this was another powerful part of the curse technique.

Feng Lian sensed that although he was not damaged, the bones filled with curse runes were already difficult to remove, and took advantage of the moment when the other party was breathing to quickly refine a piece of soul crystal and blood crystal.

Fighting a war of attrition against a divine body with soul crystals and blood crystals is simply foolish. Soul crystals and blood crystals are really melted in the mouth for the divine body, and in less than half an hour, the flesh and bones that fell all over the ground have merged with Feng Lian's body, and after a quarter of an hour, he returned to his original state.

Under Feng Lian's overwhelming attack, in less than a quarter of an hour, the Great Venerable finally ran out of strength, and was lifted open by Feng Lian's sword, directly hugging his head, and in the latter's terrible shouts, devouring his incomparably delicious divine consciousness body......