Feng Lan was on full alert, swept over the five people opposite, and could confirm that the purple-robed young man who spoke was a disciple of the Yuan Shimen.

The purple-robed young man who was choked by the wind was less than six feet tall, with a thin figure, a flat nose, thick lips, and a mediocre appearance, even slightly ugly.

The purple-robed young man's face flushed, his body trembled, he gritted his teeth and stared at the wind, and the red scepter in his hand gradually formed a layer of blood mist.

Fenglan was secretly frightened, staring at the strange red scepter.

The red scepter, about one foot five inches long, is as thick as a baby's arm, and there seems to be a cloud of blood surging from the inside to the outside. Each end of the rod is inlaid with a blood-colored ball, and when the blood cloud in the staff rolls, the blood-colored ball is like a bloody dripping blood, as if it can devour souls and flesh and blood.

Fenglan couldn't see that there were traces of carving on the scepter, and for a while he couldn't understand where the master had collected the natural red jade, polished it, and knew at a glance that it was extraordinary.

"Hmph, you don't even know the 'Immortal Scepter'?"

The girl in red saw through Fenglan's mind and said with a sneer.

Feng Lan was startled, and shouted in his heart: "Killing Immortal Scepter? ”

The "Immortal Scepter" is the magic weapon of the sage Yuanzun, which has been passed down from generation to generation by his direct bloodline descendants.

"Could it be that the Yuan Zun Saint is an ugly man?"

Feng Lan glanced at the cane-wielding boy a few more times, and secretly wondered about the strange thing that an ugly person could become a saint.

The young man's name is Yuan Xuanji, sixteen years old, and his artistic conception is at its peak.

Yuan Xuanji, at a young age, has obtained the ancestral magic weapon,

The first is that since Yuanzun, the successors cannot control the Immortal Scepter, so that the real power of this magic weapon is limited.

The second is to show that Yuan Xuanji's qualifications are the best in his generation.

He has two sibling brothers, Yuan Chunqiu and Yuan Xinghe, both of whom are dragons and phoenixes among people and have been famous for a long time.

Feng Lan looked at the other purple-robed young man.

His name is Zeng Yuantu, after the saint Zeng Yingying, he is seventeen years old, and his divine artistic conception is at its peak.

He was of medium stature, with a delicate appearance and a polite temperament, a natural scholar, with a smile on his face that no one could see, and a purple fairy sword in his right hand, about two feet eight inches long.

"Xuanyuan Immortal Sword!"

Feng Lan knew this purple fairy sword, just because the Xuanyuan Sword and the Seven Star Sword were equally famous in the cultivation realm, and many people had mentioned it.

Feng Lan looked at the girl who was talking coldly before.

She is sixteen years old, with a slender figure and an ethereal face, like a fairy who wears a red neon dress and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

To her left is a beautiful girl in white, with delicate eyebrows, beautiful looks, a smile in the corners of her eyes, innocent and cheerful.

Fenglan saw her smile on her face, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and then swept over the old man Yun Lie in his hometown.

Yun Lie was also wearing a white robe, and his belt was embroidered with the Ice Spirit Sword Flower pattern, the symbol of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Feng Lan thought that the red girl was a relative of that family, and said: "There are so many broken stones and jade in the world, I have to know it?" ”

Yuan Xuanji asked loudly: "Fenglan, what is your intention in putting on makeup and pretending to be a ghost?" ”

The beautiful girl in white sneered.

Feng Lan stroked his fake beard and said, "Whether you are a good person or a bad person, there is no reason to take it by appearance." ”

"You're good-looking?"

The beautiful girl in red had already seen Feng Lan's demeanor scanning everyone, and she expected to have such a move, so she reprimanded.

"You mean someone looks ugly." Feng Lan smiled slightly, and changed his words, "These two have a bit of a fate with Feng, I want to save their lives, and ask the Daoists of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Yuan Shi Sect to make it convenient." ”

"Bold." Yuan Xuanji stepped forward, "How can the Palm Heaven Sect be reduced to the point of being in the company of monsters? ”

"I advise the Taoist friends of the Yuan Shimen, don't think that wearing a human skin is more like a human than a monster." Feng Lan said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, if you want to protect them, you have to weigh how many catties you have."

Before Yuan Xuanji's words fell, the blood mist of the Immortal Killing Staff in his hand steamed again.

The seven-star fairy sword of the wind was unsheathed, the seven stars suddenly brightened, and the sword power instantly overshadowed the immortal scepter.

The sword intent is dignified, and the righteousness lasts forever.

The Killing Immortal Staff seemed to have been channeled, as if facing a great enemy, and blood-colored flames gradually appeared in the blood mist.

The blood qi on Yuan Xuanji's face surged, quickly merging with the blood mist on the staff, and the blood-colored flame seemed to be burning his blood.

The seven-star fairy sword, with its own ringing, is like a deep valley with a long roar, continuous and long, slowly entering the sky.

The Killing Immortal Staff vibrate, and there seemed to be a seal inside the living creature that wanted to break out of the red jade seal.

"Xuanji, stop it." The girl in red stopped, twisting her eyebrows and staring coldly, "The Seven-Star Immortal Sword is weird." ”

Yuan Xuanji was horrified in his heart, and quickly put away his mental method.

In his eyes, the Seven-Star Sword was nothing, and at this moment, it actually stabilized the ancestral artifact of the Yuan family, the "Killing Immortal Scepter".

Even, it can wake up the biggest secret in the scepter.

Since the ancestor of the Yuan family respected the father, there has been no such big movement.

Even if it was when the Heavenly Immortal Monarch and Yuan Zun were in the same world, the Seven-Star Sword could never be compared with the Killing Immortal Scepter.

The invincible Heavenly Immortal Monarch in the world is another sword, a sword that has not been born for 11,100 years.

The descendants of the Palm Heaven Sect have known very few of them about this sword.

Feng Lan pinched the trick and cast a spell, sending the seven-star fairy sword into the scabbard.

Feng Lan sensed that there was something strange inside the Killing Immortal Scepter, and after all, he won, so he felt normal.

He thought to himself that the Immortal Scepter was nothing more than that, and if the other party wanted to defeat him with a magic weapon, it was no longer possible, and he was very calm in his heart

"Feng Lan, why is your Seven-Star Immortal Sword so weird?" The girl in red frowned and asked.

"People are right, the fairy sword is right, Haoran is righteous, the universe is eternal, and the spirit of heaven, earth, sun and moon helps." Feng Lan said lightly, "I think this rod is extremely evil, and it is definitely not a righteous thing. ”

The five people of the Yuan Shi Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect seemed to be poked at the point, and they looked at each other.

Feng Lan smiled secretly, expecting that kind of blood mist and burning blood image, it was really different, there must be an evil hidden.

"He guessed." Zeng Yuantu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Feng, these two demon disasters are hundreds of miles in radius, and we have finally tracked them down. Presumably, in the presence of Uncle Saint Rune, you should get out of the way, right? ”

"From now on, I promise they won't continue to cause trouble in the North." Feng Lan said, "If you insist on killing them, then you have to win against me first." ”

"You're going to take them to the Heavenly Sect?" Yun Yeol asked in a steely voice.

From a small player to a big partner, you can quickly see the mind of your little friend.

Feng Lan said: "Yes." ”

The girl in red smiled coldly and said, "I really don't know how thick the sky is." With your little Taoism, can you beat the six-tailed demon fox? ”

Fenglan said: "When it eats me, you can kill them again and avenge me, it's not too late." ”

"You...... The beauty of thinking. The girl in red said angrily, Yuan Xuanji approached the half-step girl in red, and said in a deep voice, "You dare to play hooligan?" ”

"It's ugly, don't block the sight of others, okay." Feng Lan looked at a little eyebrow, "You have to be careful, you will give birth to a clown monster in the future." A big beauty faces two ugly monsters every day, a tragedy in the world. ”

He said it to the girl in red.

Yuan Xuanji's face was flushed, panting, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't help but glance at the girl in red.

The girl in red gritted her teeth.

Feng Lan laughed and said, "The ugly toad wants to eat swan meat." ”

"Fenglan, you want to stall for time, do you really think I can't see it?" Yuan Xuanji was furious, "I'm going to teach you a lesson." ”

Yuan Xuanji stabbed with a cane.

Feng Lan picked up the Order Axe and slashed at the head of the staff.

This attack was completely unexpected by everyone, but they saw that the Killing Immortal Scepter suddenly erupted with green qi, and the green qi that dispersed into the red mist was like splashing ink.

Yuan Xuanji screamed and slammed into the hard cave wall, smashing with a muffled bang.

The Immortal Scepter suspended in the air was already haunting with green light, and the wind was howling.

Feng Lan was shocked, took half a step back, and said in a deep voice: "No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is also a dead thing." ”

He was preparing the Seven Star Immortal Sword to unsheath it against the Immortal Scepter.

The well-fed six-tailed fox grabbed Fenglan, pointed to the black hole behind him, and said, "It's fighting against the things in the hole." ”

Feng Lan looked suspiciously at the dark hole in the ground.

The six-tailed fox continued, "That thing, it seems to sense the power in you, and through you to fight against that evil scepter. ”

Feng Lan chose to believe, stretched out his right hand to explore the black hole, touched a ring, buckled and dragged, and dragged a giant sword out of the black hole.

The greatsword, light orange throughout, seems to be on the verge of exhaustion.

The giant sword is eight feet and one inch long, the sword body is five fingers wide, and the tip of the sword is two feet and one inch long.

The sword is like a snowlotus in full bloom, and the stamens of the flower are withered due to the decline of the luster of the sword.

The hilt is oval-shaped, with reverse fish scales.

There is a ring at the end of the hilt, and the outside of the ring is a jade ring, and the inside of the jade ring is inlaid with a small mirror-like mirror, pitch-black thin slice, and in the middle is a looming raindrop pattern.

Fenglan turned over, only to see the other side of the ink sheet engraved with the two ancient seal characters of "Absolute Immortal".

He couldn't help but look at the Immortal Scepter suspended in the air.

It seems that the Immortal Scepter is indeed aimed at this orange giant sword that stands taller than Feng Lan.

"Immortal Scepter? Peerless Immortal Sword? ”

Feng Lan thought of the very famous ancient book "Romance of the Gods" in another world, in which there are the four immortal swords of the Tongtian Sect Master - Zhu Xian, Killing Immortals, Absolute Immortals, and Trapping Immortals.

The "Zhuxian Sword Array" formed by the four swords is infinitely powerful, and only by stealing the sword can the formation be broken.

"Could it be that this world is another world, some earlier age of the gods?"

Feng Lan suddenly felt that this idea was too absurd and abandoned it.

Yuan Xuanji took the elixir and got much better, Tie Qing walked forward with a blue face, and re-grasped the scepter, and the scepter quickly calmed down, returning to its original state of red and red mist.

"Self-inflicted?" When Feng Lan was about to put the orange giant sword into the storage bag, Chao Yuan Xuanji said, "Hmph, the saint also relies on the evil magic weapon, which is really eye-opening. ”

That knows, there is a strong repulsion between the orange greatsword and the storage bag.

The storage bag is a great invention in the human cultivation realm.

It is a type of container-type magic weapon that is collectively known as Sumeru mustard seeds, and the shapes are mostly bags, rings, bracelets, belts, pendants, sleeves, etc.

It often looks like an ordinary thing, but it has an amazing capacity, which is very convenient for Terran monks to travel the world and carry things.

It's just that, after all, it's a magic weapon, not a panacea, and it can't be accommodated for some things with special energy.

Feng Lan was shocked that the Seven Star Sword, Order Axe, and Time Yue could all be accommodated, but this orange giant sword called "Absolute Immortal" couldn't.

The others all frowned and fell into thought.

"There's weirdness in the sinkhole, and it's not good for us." The girl in red broke the silence, "Fenglan, this matter, aside from the facts, the responsibility lies with you and the Heavenly Sect." When you settle accounts in the future, you don't regret it. ”

The five of them flew upwards with Edgeworth.

"It hasn't changed at all." Yun Lie said indifferently as before, "Be careful. ”

Feng Lan said: "Goodbye." ”

The two fellow villagers finally have their own thoughts.