The seven-star sword, piercing into the pool of blood.

Dense lines of blood appeared on the sword's body, constantly pouring into the hilt of the sword, and also into Fenglan's right palm.

Feng Lan sensed that new flesh and blood were growing in his right arm, and the already dried tendons were like dead trees in spring, rejuvenating.

The reborn dragon claw on the right arm, flesh and blood, is fused with the sword.

It seems that the sword was born in the dragon's claw, and the blood is interconnected, and it is inherited in the same vein.

The Seven-Star Sword also has a name - Longyuan Seven-Star Sword, a fierce sword.

Feng Lan struggled to perceive the intangible and qualitative dragon claw on his right arm, longing to perceive the situation in another world through the dragon claw.

Nothing came of it.

Once the mind is poured into the dragon's claw, it is as if you are in a strange mezzanine space, and there is a scroll of things fluttering slightly in front of you.

"Contract!"

It seems to be the voice of a figure on a blank sheet of paper.

In fact, it was the voice of the storm's horror, the voice of doubt that could not believe the facts.

Fenglan came to his senses and gave up his unrealistic fantasies.

"Perhaps, my teachings are too weak to support my fantasies."

He comforted himself in this way.

A huge pool of blood, and the blood line dropped by three inches.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

Fenglan couldn't help but let out a long burp.

Familiar, eerie burps.

Fenglan pulled out the seven-star sword and let out a long burp again.

Looking around, I didn't see anyone else, and my heart moved.

Immediately remove the stored container-type storage artifact and sweep away the blood pool.

Feng Lan was glad that when he was in Taihong Ancient City, he spent unlimited money, stockpiling food, pills, storage bags, storage magic weapons, and so on.

If not, it will be a big loss.

The thought of "other people going there" kept swirling in his mind.

However, when he saw a thick layer of greasy blood mud on the wall of the blood pool, he decided to scrape it clean and take it away.

Fenglan is preparing to return the way he came, to determine what happened.

Suddenly, a white light floated from an ant "nest".

That ant "nest" was the direction in which the golden giant ant flew to.

Fenglan immediately entered with Edgeworth.

I saw that the seven tails were about to be wrapped in cobwebs.

The golden giant ant's huge mouth opened suddenly, and a ball of golden cotton hit the wind.

Fenglan Imperial Sword rushed head-on, and the seven-star sword shattered the golden cotton ball.

The golden giant ant let out a strange insect chirp, and nine golden balls of light erupted from its mouth, forming a cone of light, wrapped in a seven-star sword.

The golden ball of light entered the range of the tip of the Seven Star Sword, and it was all absorbed and melted.

The seven stars on the body of the seven-star sword were lit up, and the Big Dipper floated on the sword, and the bucket handle pointed south.

The seven-star fairy sword pierced deep into the head of the giant ant.

The golden giant ant is extremely strong, and there is no possibility of dodging it.

However, it shed another shell, and the whole golden giant ant became smaller, and its four wings vibrated and fled as fast as it could.

The golden giant ant sheds a shell, becomes smaller in stature, and has an extra pair of wings.

This mysterious species gives Fenglan a little shock.

Fenglan unravels the spider's web and saves Nanao.

The seven-tailed anxious yo yo yelled, leading the way in front of the head.

Feng Lan chased after him.

In an oval-shaped vault space, Six-tails, Lu Xiangling, and Qi Hongxue were besieged by thousands of pale red one-winged giant ants. Z.br>

Lu and Qi were already seriously injured.

The Seven-Star Immortal Sword is undoubtedly the nemesis and nightmare of the giant ants.

Fenglan slew dozens of one-winged red giant ants, and the others scattered and fled.

It seems that, compared to the sluggish black giant ant, the one-winged red giant ant has considerable intelligence.

Suddenly, a flash of golden light vanished.

The wind was like a cyan lightning, chasing after it.

Golden giant ants appear in view.

Fenglan thought to himself, killing is not killing

This mysterious ghost thing has to find a way to capture it alive.

Fenglan chased after him.

It's just that as long as the golden giant ant doesn't stop and its four wings vibrate violently, Fenglan can't catch up.

However, Fenglan had no intention of letting it go.

At that time, the army of the Six-Way Terran Terran went from entering the cave for the first time, and after being intercepted by unshakable obstacles, it turned into a situation of large-scale slaughter.

Everyone clearly perceives,

The giant ant seems to have suddenly lost its spiritual power and lost the domination of high intelligence.

The wise ants fled in all directions,

Enters the passive release attack form without intelligence.

The Terran army was soon intertwined into a tight strangulation net, shuttling through the strange crypts, killing without mercy.

Fenglan is still chasing the four-winged golden giant ant.

He found that the giant ants were getting smaller and their speed was decreasing, but they were never able to catch up.

Feng Lan began to realize that the crypt where the golden giant ant shuttled would have a pale golden afterglow.

That strange pale golden afterglow was so familiar.

"Isn't it the pale golden glow in the rental cabin?"

Feng Lan exclaimed in surprise, and quickly determined that the pale golden residual light came from the body consumption of the golden giant ant.

"I won't kill you, can we talk?"

Feng Lan was in a hurry and shouted loudly.

"The Terrans, the cunning ones, cannot be trusted.

This palace would rather die than trust any human race again."

The giant ant uttered human words, and between the words of a word, it was full of indignation and hatred.

"How can you believe it?"

"I only believe that a human race who raises a red snake is the one who pointed out to my people a way to survive with leeway."

"I am the descendant of that Terran."

Fenglan wants to summon the snake scales hidden in the flesh, but it is not easy to use.

He immediately took out the ancestral gray incense burner and said, "Do you recognize this thing?"

"The Great Furnace?"

The giant ant stopped abruptly and looked hesitantly at the incense burner.

The wind suddenly stopped, and it was more than five feet away from the giant ants.

"This is the ancestral heirloom of my Feng family." Feng Lan took out the double-bladed axe, "And this axe and a red snakeskin, but the red snakeskin is attached to me, and I can't summon it."

"Order Axe?"

"Exactly."

"This ...... You can't go wrong."

"Did my ancestors trick you into coming here?"

"No, it's not.

It's a human race that lights up and tricks us into coming here.

My ancestor once saved a Terran boy who raised a red snake.

He stopped us during the great migration of our people.

When he saw that he couldn't stop it, he left us a way to save our lives.

For tens of thousands of years, we will never be able to break out of this area, and we will encounter unexpected killings.

We have been cursed by evil sorcerers."

"Today, I'm afraid it's another killing. What can I do so that you don't go extinct?"

"Help me and my people who survive, leave this world."

"How? time, I'm afraid it's too late."

"Give me the Great Furnace." After the golden giant ant got the gray incense burner, he was excited, "It also has a name—the Helm of the Bucket."

The giant ants spew a pale golden glow that fills the incense burner.

Suddenly, the earth shook violently.

It is as if there is an earth-shattering force that is tearing the heavens and the earth apart.

The giant ant returned the gray incense burner to Fenglan, and the intense pale golden light did not dissipate.

"I think we have a chance to meet in another world." The giant ant suddenly became like a sentimental parting old man, "Goodbye, Terran boy; Goodbye, Tyming World; Goodbye, all the wickedness of this world."

The golden giant ant vibrated its wings again, and a deep darkness arose

's "cave" spawns, and it disappears inside.

The crypt where Fenglan was located suddenly disappeared.

Fenglan miraculously found that he was still standing on the edge of the blood pool, and said in his heart: Another illusion? No wonder you can't catch up with it!

"Alliance Master, a void crack has appeared in the crypt, and the remaining Zerg have all fled."

Gourd Feng came to report.

"Let's see."

Fenglan and Gourd Blade came to the Void Rift.

The fissure, like a wound, is already healing.

The Immortal in the Clouds sighed, "This time, it can be regarded as the true elimination of the ancient evil Zerg. Miraculous feats, miraculous feats."

"Still haven't killed it yet." Feng Lan said coldly, "It's a pity that the victory is not complete."

"It's the same as killing it clean." The Immortal in the Cloud Dao, "That powerful beast, Dao Xing can only open the crack that distorts the void once."

After the void rift healed, the Terran army scavenged and withdrew in an orderly manner.

Feng Lan felt a series of blazing eyes, constantly concentrating on himself.

That is a strong desire to be rewarded for meritorious deeds.

Giant ant carcasses did not have time to be disposed of with fat burning at all.

Fenglan asked Yun Zhongxian to help deal with it, and first divided the rewards according to the nine teams, and everyone had a share.

Each member of his squad received the least share of the reward.

He didn't ask for a single one himself.

Feng Lan was very hesitant to share the blood in the blood pool with everyone.

The stakes are high, and once it is made public, I really don't know what will happen.

Wealth and danger are sought.

Evil is born to the side of the guts.

In a world known to all, as long as fairness or relative fairness is guaranteed, everyone recognizes.

However, once you break into a world that is unknown to everyone, and there is a high probability of obtaining additional, unimaginable benefits, the problem can only be solved by violent force.

At this moment, the tide of disappearing ghosts and monsters swept in like a storm blowing in the depths of the snowy region.

The Terran monks, who were in the joy of winning a great prize after a great victory, immediately returned to their respective teams and attacked head-on to face ghosts and monsters.

The magic weapon of the human race roared, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The evil aura of ghosts and monsters is getting stronger and stronger, corroding the fresh air that the human race needs.

The Terran army continued to press towards the origin of the spawning ghosts and monsters, but the speed gradually slowed down significantly.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger.

Without a death squad to act as the sharpest arrow to break through the balance of power, the consequences will change to a completely uncertain situation.

Thousands of miles of embankment, collapsed in the anthill.

Fenglan must stand up and carry the banner.

For the face of the insignificant alliance leader,

For the face of the sect of the Heavenly Sect,

Or for personal heroism,

There is no way back, no excuses, only one way forward.

The power of the Seven-Star Sword has exceeded everyone's understanding.

Even if it was the Peerless Immortal Ancient Sword with Feng Lan slanting back, it dimmed.

Feng Lan killed alone into the depths of the monster and ghost tide, and everyone could only see the most dazzling green cloud light.

In the heaven and earth where the ghostly and demonic aura is very strong, the light of the green clouds seems to be the bright power that tears the evil qi, and it will never be exhausted.

He saw a white coffin, surrounded by overlapping shadows, humanoid, dragon-shaped, insect-shaped, and boxy shadows that didn't look like anything.

At this time, three shadows of white, black, and gray appeared behind Fenglan.

Fenglan sensed a longing for a coffin in them.

The moment he rushed to the front of the coffin,

The little hands that protruded from each of the three shadows inserted themselves into the bodies of each shadow,

The shadow that was inserted into it by three small hands was first divided into three, and then slowly disappeared.

If anyone could see the disappearance of the shadow, it would be like being swallowed by the wind.

The coffin, which seems to be made of slush, is inside

Empty.

Feng Lan lifted it lightly, and it was actually in his hand, and it was really as light as a snowflake.

In an instant, the corner of the misty snowy area in front of me seemed to open a curtain.

A new space is presented between heaven and earth.