In the sky above the Blue Wolf Empire, a huge flying mount flew up quickly, and in a chaotic air current, it suddenly broke through the air, and in a few breaths, it entered the sky, almost completely out of people's sight.

This is a flying mount temporarily arranged by the Treasure Pavilion, and it is also the highest-level three-headed Purple Wing Peng.

On the back of the three-headed Purple Wing Peng, not only were the people of the Han Dynasty ridden, but also the two late-stage heaven-level powerhouses specially arranged by the Treasure Pavilion!

The current Lan Feng is also an important person in the Wanqi Pavilion, although he still has time to enter the first-level academy, he can enjoy some privileges in advance.

As the future Tianjiao student of the first-level academy, the Treasure Pavilion attaches great importance to Lan Feng's safety, not to mention the two late-stage heaven-level powerhouses, even if the number is doubled, the Treasure Pavilion will not hesitate in the slightest.

"Mr. Lan Feng, even if you take the three-headed Purple Wing Peng, it will take more than ten days to reach the Han Dynasty. You might as well take a good rest. Beside Lan Feng, one of the eldest of the two Heaven-level late-stage powerhouses opened his mouth to persuade.

Although the strength of the two late-stage heaven-level powerhouses was extremely strong, and they belonged to the first-class masters in the Treasure Pavilion of Blue Wolf City, they were still very polite when facing Lan Feng.

"Uncle Luo. ”

Lan Feng turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who was speaking, and said in a deep voice: "It's not that I don't want to rest, it's just that as soon as I close my eyes, I will think of my relatives and friends in the Han Dynasty, how can I sleep?" Not only Lan Feng, but also Nie Wushuang, Gu Yong, Fan Zengcai and others all had cold expressions and tense faces.

After a pause, Lan Feng slowly exhaled and looked at the ground below again: "Uncle Luo, Uncle Lin, you can rest on your own first, don't worry about me." ”

Looking at Lan Feng's tired face, the two middle-aged men sighed secretly, they were also very sympathetic to Lan Feng and the people of the Han Dynasty.

"Boy Feng, didn't Logar give you a sound transmission stone?" The transparent old man suddenly said, "You can ask Logar first, and ask him to inquire about the situation over there." ”

Hearing this, Lan Feng's eyes lit up.

He quickly took out the sound transmission stone from the storage ring, and according to Logar's instructions, he mobilized his soul power to touch the soul breath left by Logar on the sound transmission stone, and then couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Luo, are you okay?"

The eyes of the two late-stage heaven-level powerhouses fell on the sound transmission stone, their eyes were a little envious, and a little incredulous: "The sound transmission stone, he actually even has such a precious treasure." ”

After a few breaths, the familiar voice of Logar came from the sound transmission stone: "Brother, where are you?"

"I'm on my way back to the Han Dynasty. Lan Feng replied, and then said in a deep voice: "Brother Luo, I heard that the Han Dynasty was attacked by the people of the temple, is this true?"

Although he believed that Bi Duan would not joke about such things, and there was no need to lie to them, he still had a trace of luck.

The other end of the sound transmission stone was silent for a long time, and then Luogar's voice came: "Brother, the news you heard is right, the Han Dynasty was indeed attacked by the temple, to be precise, the Han Dynasty has perished, billions of people, slaughtered, there is hardly much left alive, it can be said that the blood is flowing like a river, corpses are everywhere, even my demon clan, have suffered unjustified disasters, heavy casualties." Billions of lives, the people of the temple are insane!"

Logar's voice was heavy, and it was clear that he was in a very bad mood.

Hearing Logar's words, Lan Feng's heart sank to the bottom, the temple, it was really heartbroken!

"Brother Mufeng, I advise you not to come back, the Han Dynasty is now a dangerous place, and the situation is very bad. Logar said in a deep voice: "The Holy Palace's attack is too ruthless, and even dispatched a god-level powerhouse, if it weren't for your brother and I to run away quickly, maybe I would have died in the hands of that old guy." ”

Until now, Logar still has some lingering palpitations, and the situation at that time was too dangerous.

Of course, he also had a faint trace of pride in his heart, after all, he had successfully escaped from the hands of a god-level early stage powerhouse, and this alone made him qualified to be proud.

As for the identity of that god-level early powerhouse, he also vaguely guessed a point, and it seemed to have a lot to do with the black crane who died in his hands.

It was precisely because he killed the Black Crane that the god-level early powerhouse personally came to the door to avenge the Black Crane.

Therefore, he also understood now that whether it was the Black Crane or the god-level early powerhouse who had a close relationship with the Black Crane, they were actually all from the Temple.

"God-level powerhouse...... Lan Feng closed his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

After a long time, Lan Feng shook his head, hesitated slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Luo, do you know that the people from the second-level academy of Daye City have escaped?"

Lan Feng's heart was a little apprehensive, and there was a nervous expression on his face.

In just a few breaths, in Lan Feng's feeling, it was as long as a century, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat.

"Daye City Level 2 Academy?" Logar was silent, and then sighed: "As far as I know, Daye City Level 2 Academy was the first place to be attacked by the Temple, and it was also the god-level early stage powerhouse who did it himself, and with just one move, he wiped out the entire Daye City Level 2 Academy, from the dean to the students, no one was spared. ”

"Bang dang. ”

Lan Feng's eyes shrank suddenly, and the sound transmission stone in his hand fell heavily to the ground.

His pupils were not focused, and he stared blankly ahead: "Dead?"

Lan Feng was a little incredulous, Yang Xue, Luo Tian, Ji Feng, Qing Meng, Red Immortal, and even Qi Sheng, Hei Yu, Gan Jingqing, etc., all died? Dean Ye Xiu, Vice Dean Yi Yan, and Great Elder Situ Liang were also dead?

The next moment, a cold murderous and vicious aura radiated from his eyes, and his angular handsome face became distorted and hideous, and his whole body seemed to exude a bloody aura that made people feel cold all over his body, which made the atmosphere around him suddenly suppress.

"What did Lan Feng do wrong, even God, have to punish him like this?" Looking at Lan Feng's death-like eyes, the transparent old man's heart trembled, it was hard to imagine how painful Lan Feng was in his heart after suffering such a blow, just thinking about it, the transparent old man was distressed, and after more than 20 years of getting along day and night, the transparent old man had already regarded Lan Feng as the only relative in the world, and the pain in the latter's heart also made the transparent old man uncomfortable.

Lan Feng's sudden burst of aura startled everyone, even the three-headed Purple Wing Peng under him seemed to be frightened, and his huge body shook and trembled.

"Lan Feng, stop!" Nie Wushuang shouted, "Do you want to kill everyone!"

If there was an accident with the three-headed Purple Wing Peng, then those refiners on the wooden platform who had not yet cultivated to the ground level would definitely die.

Awakened by Nie Wushuang's loud shouts, Lan Feng quickly retracted his breath, but in his dark eyes, there was a flickering even colder killing intent, and between gritting his teeth, two eerie words popped out of his mouth: "Temple!"

"Brother, Brother Mufeng, are you okay?" At this time, the sound transmission stone that fell on the wooden platform came from Logar again, and Logal, who was opposite the sound transmission stone, asked a little anxiously.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Feng clenched his fists, then let go, and after repeating it a few times, he completely restrained his emotions, he calmly picked up the sound transmission stone, like an emotionless machine, his calm appearance made people feel a little frightened.

"Brother Luo, I'm fine. ”

Lan Feng's voice was low and hoarse, as if he didn't have the slightest emotion, so calm that he couldn't set off the slightest ripple, but the more he was like this, the more terrifying it became.

Logar on the other side of the sound transmission stone didn't seem to notice Lan Feng's abnormality, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed: "Brother, I don't know if there is someone in the secondary academy of Daye City that you think is very important, in short, let's mourn and change." Logar didn't know how to comfort Lan Feng.

Lan Feng said calmly: "Brother Luo, I'm really fine. By the way, the Chu Dynasty was not attacked by the temple, right?"

If even the Chu Dynasty perished, then Lan Feng would really be completely desperate.

Fortunately, Logar did not hesitate, and quickly replied: "The Chu Dynasty has not been attacked for the time being, and I am now recuperating in a forest in the territory of the Chu Dynasty. ”

"Okay, Brother Luo, goodbye to our Chu Dynasty. ”

Lan Feng put the sound transmission stone into the storage ring, ending this communication.

Raising his head, Lan Feng's gaze turned in the direction of the Han Dynasty, and he muttered silently: "Temple, this time you really me off!"

Retracting his gaze, Lan Feng clenched his fists vigorously: "Strength, I need more powerful strength! strong enough to destroy the strength of the temple!"

Although his current strength is already at the top among his peers, even in the face of ordinary late-stage heaven-level powerhouses, he has the confidence to retreat with all his body, but this is still not enough, because from this moment on, his enemy has one more, and it is even the Medicine God Temple and the Ten Thousand Weapons Pavilion that cannot help the Temple, the behemoth that once stood at the peak of this continent.

Walking back to the center of the wooden platform in silence, Lan Feng sat down cross-legged calmly and slowly closed his eyes.

"In Xue'er's heart, Cousin Lan Feng will always be the best in the world! No one can slander Cousin Lan Feng, not even yourself!"

"Cousin Lan Feng, please, don't leave Xue'er, don't drive Xue'er away, okay. ”

"No need to ask, no matter what Cousin Lan Feng asks Xue'er to help, Xue'er will agree. ”

That little girl who followed her ass like a little tail all day long died like this?

The silent but righteous Ji Feng, the narcissistic and sincere Qingmeng, and the genius Red Immortal who was deeply entangled with him, also died?

From the corners of Lan Feng's eyes, two lines of tears flowed out slowly.

He needs strength, and he needs great strength that can be obtained in a short period of time!