The murderer who killed the disciples of the Yuan Shimen was not a "blood man".

When the news came, Fenglan was shocked.

Fenglan, the cheap alliance leader, is more of a rubber stamp - occasionally easy to use.

I don't know how many masters there are in the alliance and what their identities are.

For thousands of years, the Yuan Shimen has forged thousands of old feuds.

After the master of the alliance is an old enemy, the possibility of taking the opportunity to ambush the disciples of the Yuan Shimen is extremely high.

What can Feng Lan do with this vendetta?

"You're not worried?"

Bao Ping'an pretended to ask profoundly.

"What do you have to do with me!"

Fenglan knew what he was asking, and said indifferently.

"Fenglan, return my third brother's life."

A roar with a cry was heard in the eastern sky.

A blood-clotting thing swam in.

"Humph!"

Fenglan's murderous aura suddenly exploded.

The sword is unsheathed, the human sword is one, dignified, and rises into the air to face the battle.

The Seven Star Immortal Sword and the Killing Immortal Staff collided, and the thunder and lightning rolled, and the starlightning was vertical and horizontal, and the contact position formed a thunder vortex.

The wind was shocked, and immediately Edgeworth flashed away.

Just now, the seven-star immortal sword seemed to be stuck to the Killing Immortal Staff, unable to move,

Feng Lan's blood seemed to rush out of his body, and poured into the red scepter along the seven-star immortal sword.

At the critical moment, the colorful spar burst out with power, completely overshadowing the power of the vortex and leaving the battlefield smoothly.

Feng Lan clearly felt the output of half a liter of blood, but he didn't know where to go.

"What a saint's thing, after a good saint, he actually used such an evil demon soldier.

However, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is also a dead thing. ”

Feng Lan said with a sneer.

"Thief, die!"

Yuan Xuanji is like crazy,

Holding the red scepter in both hands, he soared into the sky, bringing out a blood-colored glow.

The terrifying blood-colored glow seemed to be pregnant with something.

Fenglan threw a hidden front cone, striking the scepter on the head with great precision.

In an instant, the tip of the cone erupted the golden seal of the Buddha Gate, wrapping the head of the scepter and erasing the terrifying blood-colored glow.

The invincible immortal scepter seems to have been subdued and gradually stabilized.

Feng Lan slashed out with a sword without hesitation, wanting to kill the unreasonable crazy boy in front of him.

"Xuanji!"

A girl's panicked voice came.

A sword that broke through the sky and came to the Ice Spirit Sword was faster, accurately blocking the Seven-Star Immortal Sword.

Fenglan noticed that there were a lot of people coming, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so Edgeworth calmly walked away, put away the Tibetan Cone by the way, and slowly volleyed into the air.

Yuan Xuanji fell to the ground like a pile of mud, and the scepter was thrown in the distance.

In the direction in which the Ice Spirit Sword flew back, more than a dozen people came from the sky.

A few people have met Fenglan, and most have never met.

Judging only from their bearing and clothes, they are all elite disciples among the elites of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Yuan Origin Sect.

"Fenglan, what a murderous aura!"

"You want to teach me how to be a man and do things?"

Feng Lan saw that he was a young man he didn't know, and he didn't speak politely, so he responded even more unceremoniously.

The people on the other side looked at each other in amazement.

Song Chaoxiong, a well-known disciple of the new generation of Yuan Shimen, is a middle-level cultivator in the foundation realm, no one knows, no one knows.

Even if you don't know Song Chaoxiong's prestige,

But the previous generation of heads of the Yuan Shimen was from the line of the sage Song Mingyue and was still alive.

Unfortunately, it happened to be Song Chaoxiong's grandfather.

With such a prominent bloodline and status, almost no one in Wuzheng can match it.

Lu Xiangling introduced: "Fenglan, this is the super male senior brother of the Yuan Shi Sect. ”

"Amazing?" Feng Lan said coldly, "After the leader of this alliance has already met several saints, there is only one word for him: phew! ”

"Are you crazy?"

Lu Xiangling's jaw trembled, and he kept glancing at Song Chaoxiong.

Song Chaoxiong was as motionless as a mountain, his face expressionless.

"It's best to keep your mad dog in mind and don't let it out of its cage to bite people.

Otherwise, if you dare to go wild on my territory, there is only one way to die.

People who are not afraid of death are always welcome to try their luck. ”

Feng Lan said disdainfully and provocatively.

"Yuantu, go down and help Xuanji go."

After the young man named Song Chaoxiong gave the command, his eyes locked on the wind like electricity.

It's just that he can only get a strong fighting spirit from Fenglan, and he has no fear of retreating.

He had dealt with Fenglan's fellow senior brother Zhan Muxi and others, and there had never been a person who was not humble and respectful in front of the disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect.

However, looking at this teenager at this moment, how do you feel like a debtor.

The young man on the opposite side has a rare domineering spirit, invincible sharpness, and the courage to fight the heavens and the earth.

"Senior Brother Feng, young people don't be too arrogant, there are some things you can't touch."

"If you are not angry, you can still call a young man?"

Song Chao was happy.

However, he was somewhat afraid of the Tibetan Feng Cone that had just been able to emit the Dharma Seal of the Buddha Gate.

Moreover, he knew that the wind and fire pit were acting secretively.

Such a monster can always inspire unimaginable energy at some point.

"Let's go." Song Chaoxiong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Senior Brother Feng, there will be a period later." ”

Fenglan snorted, rolled his eyes, and didn't look at it squarely.

"Fenglan, in the face of Senior Brother Chaoxiong, you are too much."

Lu Xiangling deliberately fell behind and said in an admonishing tone.

Fenglan glared at her, and Edgeworth fell to the ground.

"What shall I do to you?" Bao Ping'an walked out of the camp tent slowly, and said with a smile, "Dare to face one person against two factions of sixteen people, are you really not afraid of being beaten by others?" ”

"A bunch of fake tiger bales."

Feng Lan sneered and instructed Gu Feng that the Blood Yin Zi Tang was not allowed to be given to the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Yuan Shi Sect, and anyone who had anything to do with their two factions.

As soon as he heard it, he understood Fenglan's true intentions - to find a way to investigate such a group of people and expel them uniformly.

"Even if the head of the house, he will not turn his face with the two major factions at this moment.

Did you get the instructions of the boss to deliberately make trouble? ”

Bao Ping'an approached and said in a low voice.

"Your imagination is so rich." Feng Lan walked towards the camp tent, and suddenly looked back and said, "Senior Brother Bao, you'd better stay away from me." Don't implicate you because of me. ”

Bao Ping'an spread his hands and said, "It seems that who is afraid of the Yuan Shimen and the Heavenly Sword Sect." In everything, you have to be a little smart. ”

Feng Lan didn't pay any attention to it and walked into the tent.

Bao Ping'an stood for a while and slowly left.

Feng Lan ran the Wind and Snow Sutra and injected spiritual power into the Seven Star Sword, but when he saw the location where it collided with the Killing Immortal Staff, a ball of blood and qi formed.

"That scepter is the most vicious thing that is born and grows, and only an artifact that is also born and grows can be resisted.

That Terran boy couldn't control it at all.

If you hadn't relied on another magic weapon hidden in your body, you would have turned into a wisp of blood mist at this moment. ”

The six tails stared at the blood qi on the seven-star immortal and said lightly.

"However, your sword can produce 'blood factor', and it should also be a sword made from ferocious substances.

This is a great good thing for this sword. ”

Six Tails continued to think about it.

Feng Lan pondered and asked, "What is 'blood factor'?" ”

"Just now, did you have a real feeling of blood spilling, but there was no skin damage and blood flowing?"

"That's right."

"This is the collision of the power contained in each of the two magic weapons, forming a mysterious 'blood refining field'.

Originally, you and that ugly boy would only become nourishment for the blood refining field.

However, there is another mysterious power in you, which dissolves the 'Blood Refining Field', but it also forms the miraculous effect of the Blood Refining Field's aerial essence and blood.

Your future cultivation will be inseparable from this sword.

The growth rate of the blood factor on the sword body will directly determine the speed of your Dao journey.

If you have a great future in the future, the blood factor can be stripped of this sword and exist independently in heaven and earth. ”

"The machine spirit of the Terrans?"

"It's not. Blood factors are also well-known to your human race.

Eight hundred years ago, I overheard a Terran power say that blood factors can be used to cultivate into a third elemental god.

I don't understand the truth in the meantime. ”

"Yuan Shen, at least you need to go to the Yuan Infant Realm, it's too far away from me."

Fenglan pulls memories to another real, industrialized world, the mysterious wooden house.

After the first soul piercing, he dominates a dead corpse to walk back and forth.

So, is there a possibility that you can use your hands and feet on the blood factor to achieve the effect of the dead body in the wooden house.

In this way, Feng Lan will pursue the method of freely traveling between the two worlds, and also find out what kind of existence is the world where the young beautiful man who can lead the Black Dragon Guard is located.

"Three little hands?"

"The elusive three little hands, if you can catch one and cooperate with the blood factor, will it be a way?"

Feng Lan thought about it wildly.

Six Tails asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Feng Lan said casually: "That red cane, but the relics of the supreme saint of the human race, how can it be so evil?" ”

"You don't believe in any saints anymore, but you still don't understand that a saint in the high can be so evil.

Actually, in my opinion, if they weren't evil enough, how could they overthrow the Heavenly Demon Court?

In this world, only poison is used to fight poison and evil is punished by evil, and everything else is deceitful. ”

Rokuo explained.

Fenglan was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and admitted that the six tails were right.

"As far as the Dharma weapon is concerned, there is no difference between evil and good.

Sharp weapons are originally ominous, let alone benevolent spirits.

The key lies in the person who uses the magic weapon and what kind of attitude he chooses.

People are right, and evil weapons are also right.

People are evil, and good instruments are also evil. ”

"That's probably the case."

Six Tails yawned and fell asleep.

"Is the tomb they talking about really existing?"

Feng Lan suddenly asked.

"All the time.

The name of the tomb is 'Heavenly Sleep Ancient Tomb'.

Once upon a time, there was a man in the Terran who knew the details of the tomb.

Now, I don't know if he has passed down the blood of his descendants. ”

The six-tailed fox said that it was very sleepy and could fall asleep at any time.

"Who is the owner of the tomb?" Feng Lan asked.

"There should be a lot. One of my Nine-Tailed Ancestors was sent into the tomb by the Terrans and disappeared. ”

The Six-Tails struggled to finish speaking, and then fell into a deep sleep.

"Heavenly sleep? Sleepless? ”

Feng Lan thought of Long Wumian, and immediately realized something, and passed on the heirs to look for it.

Sure enough, someone came to report one after another, but there was no trace of Jia and Long.

Feng Lan was furious at first, and the two of them shared the fruit, completely ignoring him.

Immediately afterwards, Fenglan understood that even if the two of them kept it, what could they do?

"I have to go to that Heavenly Sleep Tomb to see it."

Fenglan began to plan this.