Feng Cheng's expression moved when he heard this, he didn't know what Jin Hai said, and after chasing and killing all the way, Yan Luo's actions had already confirmed this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Jian is right, this woman must have a map or some clues about Kunlun, as long as she catches this woman, it is possible to find the location of Baoyue Palace, and then find the fairy realm spirit treasure!

Although this woman had hidden her cultivation before, she should actually be a late-stage martial artist of the Heavenly Rank, but there were two people on her side who were similar in strength, so she didn't have to worry at all.

Thinking of the reward promised by Zhao Jian, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little hot.

He groaned slightly, waved his sleeves, took out a set of array flags, and said: "This is the Qingluo Five Smoke Array, the three of you will arrange this set of formations outside, cover all this garden, and Jin Hai and I will go inside to search for people." ”

"Good!"

The three short and thin young men are all mid-level cultivators, and their strength is far inferior to Feng Cheng's two, and when they heard that they didn't need to go inside to find someone, they were overjoyed, and they hurriedly nodded and agreed.

The three of them each took part of the array flags, and their figures flew out and landed in a corner of the garden.

The short and thin young man landed in the northwest corner of the garden, and he was about to urge the formation of flags in his hands.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A bush in front of him "rattle", and a white figure flew out of it, and a silver-white spear in his hand shot out, cutting a bright white line in the air, and the speed was amazing.

The short and thin young man's face changed drastically, and he roared wildly, the gray light on his body flashed, and a gray shield appeared in front of him.

"She's ......," he exclaimed, but stopped abruptly halfway through.

The white spear easily pierced through the gray shield, the tip of which pierced through the throat of the short, thin young man, and then flashed out, leaving a small hole.

Then several white lights flashed, and the body of the short and thin young man and the array disk in his hand were cut into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Yan Luo's body flew back into the bushes in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

This move is like flowing water, without the slightest drag, before and after just a breath.

In the distance, the faces of several other people changed drastically, and they quickly pounced.

But when they arrived, Yanluo's figure had disappeared without a trace, and there was not the slightest breath left.

Several people looked at the broken corpses on the ground and looked at each other.

"Damn!" Feng Cheng was furious, the light in his hand flashed, and there was already a wide-backed curved sickle, and he waved it suddenly.

The cold mangs of the curved sickle were released, and a huge cold mangs of the crescent moon flew out.

Snort!

A white light whistled and flew in a circle, and in the blink of an eye, all the shrubs and vegetation within a radius of more than ten zhang were cut off.

At this moment, there was a sudden buzz in front of the cold light of the crescent moon, and an orange-red light curtain emerged.

The crescent moon slashed at it, and it shattered with a "bang", and the orange-red light curtain just shook suddenly, and then returned to its original state.

"Roar!"

A low roar came from behind the orange light curtain, and with a bang, a wolf-shaped crimson puppet several feet tall jumped out, let out a low roar from its mouth, and flew towards several people, extremely fast.

"Be careful, this is the guardian puppet of the late stage of the Heavenly Throne!" Jin Hai shouted, the black light in his hand flashed, and he took out the pile of black short spears.

After the other two were shocked, they also took out the magic weapon in their hands.

Feng Cheng snorted coldly, the cold light of the curved sickle in his hand was released, and he waved his hand and split it.

A huge half-moon-shaped blade of light emerged and slashed towards the red wolf puppet, and the void trembled wherever it passed.

The red wolf puppet's two front paws burst into flames, covered with a layer of red light, one giant claw grabbed the half-moonlight blade, and the other claw grabbed towards Feng Cheng, and at the same time, it opened its mouth and spewed out a huge pillar of fire, hitting the three of Jin Hai.

Three loud muffled sounds, dazzling!

The next moment, the huge body of the red wolf puppet had already flown upside down, and its two front paws had already been severely damaged, one front paw was cut off in half, and the other front paw was cut out with a deep wound, almost splitting the claw in half, and at the same time there were two large holes in its back, which were curling with green smoke.

Although the red wolf puppet was repulsed, Feng Cheng and the others were also uncomfortable, and they were also shocked back a few steps.

Especially Feng Cheng, after two hard bumps with the red wolf puppet, his body was shocked and flew a few feet away, and he hit a nearby ruin before stopping.

With a roar of rage in his face, he was about to pounce again and dismember the puppet.

At this moment, a silvery-white light flashed in the corner of Feng Cheng's eyes.

The ruins suddenly collapsed, and a white spear pierced out of the ruins behind him, stabbing towards the back of his heart, it was Yanluo.

"How...... How is it possible!" Feng Cheng's face changed drastically, he had already released his divine consciousness and enveloped this place, but he didn't notice the slightest fluctuation in his aura before Yan Luo's action.

Although he was shocked, as a powerhouse in the late stage of the Heavenly Rank, he was not easy to match, and his body reacted immediately, with a wave of his arm, the scythe in his hand was slashed towards his back.

There was a loud clash of gold and iron!

Feng Cheng let out a miserable scream from his mouth, his body flew out, blood was thrown into the air, and his left arm had been cut off shoulder-high.

Yan Luo's eyes flashed, as if he was a little surprised, but then he snorted coldly and shook his arm.

The silver-white war spear in his hand flew out, and the white light flashed away, piercing through Feng Cheng's chest and flying out from behind him.

If Shi Mu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this trick was the meteor chasing the moon in his Tongtian stick method, and he was actually learned by Yan Luo at some point, and he was more precise and ruthless than Shi Mu.

A big hole was cracked in Feng Cheng's chest, blood gushed out, the look in his eyes quickly faded, and there was no sound after a few breaths.

Then the white spear reversed and inserted it from Feng Cheng's eyebrows again, and a sneering voice sounded, and his primordial spirit was also annihilated.

Yan Luo made a move with one hand, and the white war spear flew back, and the silver and white light on her body shone brightly, at this moment, the peak strength of the heavenly position was revealed!

On the other side, the three of Jin Hai were about to fly over, feeling the powerful aura of Yan Luo, and the faces of the three suddenly changed drastically, and their expressions were already full of fear.

"Death to those who stand in my way! Since I have to follow, then I will fulfill you!" Yan Luo snorted coldly and waved one hand.

The void around Jin Hai and the three of them flashed, and seven or eight necromantic zombies emerged.

These necromantic zombies have silver soul fire in their eyes, their bodies are covered with green scales, their mouths are intertwined, and long green nails grow on their hands, all of which are extremely heavenly.

Several of them were still wearing tattered purple robes with the marks of the Lichen Sect on them, which were the Heavenly Disciples of the Lichen Sect who had been killed by her in the Xuanqiong Pagoda before.

These people originally had the strength of the heavenly position, and when their bodies fell into Yan Luo's hands, they were easily transformed into zombie bodies, and they could almost restore their strength before they were alive.

"This ...... Who are you?" Jin Hai shouted with a hint of despair on his face.

"You don't need to know anymore. With a wave of his hand, seven or eight zombies rushed towards the three of them.

Behind the three of them, the red wolf puppet also roared and pounced again.

There was a fierce thumping and screaming, and after a few breaths, everything was calm again.

The bodies of the three Jin Hai were no longer breathless.

Yan Luo waved his hand and emitted a white light, taking away the storage magic weapons and magic weapons on several people.

With a wave of one hand, a black light flew out, turning into a black square magic weapon, circling and flying in front of her, with runes on its surface.

It is this treasure of Fallen Sendai!

Yan Luo whispered a few incantations in his mouth, and pointed out a little emptiness with one hand.

The runes on the surface of the Falling Sendai swelled up, and a black light poured out of it, enveloping the corpses of several people, and then collecting them in one by one.

After Yan Luo put away the Falling Sendai, a low roar came from behind him, and the red wolf puppet looked at Yan Luo, and the red light flashed in his eyes.

Yan Luo turned around, raised his eyebrows, and grasped the silver-white spear.

The red wolf puppet took a few steps back, then suddenly bent down, and the huge head lit at the smoke a few times, then turned around and walked slowly towards the back.

Yan Luo's eyes flickered, and after a moment she shook her head, her eyes glanced not far away, her body turned into a white light, and flew away into the distance.

After flying like this for a day and a night, the smoke suddenly stopped.

In front of her, a huge wall of purple fog appeared, which reached the sky and the ground, and there was no boundary in either direction, stretching to the end of the field of vision.

"This is ......" Yan Luo frowned, the white light in his hand flashed, and he took out Feng Cheng's curved sickle battle knife magic weapon.

With a wave of her arm, the mana was injected into it, and the curved scythe sword suddenly shone brightly, and with a single hand, it slashed towards the purple mist wall.

"Hula"!

A huge crescent moon sword shot out, splitting the purple mist wall into a huge ravine, and the sword shot towards it.

However, when the knife touched the purple mist, the bright light on the surface immediately weakened rapidly, was corroded rapidly, and flew forward for more than ten zhang, and finally the light flashed and shattered.

Yan Luo's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and his gaze fell on the curved sickle in his hand.

The tip of the scythe had just touched the purple wall of mist, and that part looked very dim at the moment, obviously with a great loss of spirituality.

Yan Luo's eyes flickered, his eyebrows furrowed, this purple mist was so powerful, and it seemed to be very thick, I don't know how deep it is, I don't know what danger I will encounter if I rush in.

At this moment, a trace of pain appeared on her face, and she put her hand on her head, and it took a while to recover.

A bright light appeared in her eyes, and she waved her hand to put away the curved sickle, looked left and right for a few moments, and then her body flew to the left.

Half an hour later, she stopped.

At the end of the purple fog wall in front of him, a small golden palace appeared, built in the purple mist, the gate was open, and the black hole inside seemed to be connected to a certain place.

Yan Luo's eyes flashed, and without the slightest hesitation, his figure flew in. (To be continued.) )