As he spoke, five shining blood-colored chrysanthemums came from the east.

At first glance, it seemed as if five blood pupils had come through the void, arranged in a fan-shape, occupying a single corner.

The wave of power that swallowed the sky and the earth continued to spread, and those who were affected involuntarily retreated.

Spreading to the position where Fenglan stood, it was like a flood meeting a solid stone in the town, which was difficult to shake.

It's just that the flood seems to have spirituality, slowly gathering, and rushing straight to the solid stone of the town.

"What a weird psychic power!"

Under the confrontation of Fenglan, he noticed the strangeness of this spiritual power—the blood that seemed to be viscous swimming with the breeze.

He silently operated the mountains and rivers, Dongfang Yubai shook slightly, and suddenly viscous blood was injected into the pale golden cloud in Dongfang Yubai.

In just an instant, a furious devouring force formed, sweeping through the location of the five blood pupils.

"Wind and Snow Sutra!" A hoarse voice shouted, "Disconnect."

Suddenly, I saw five blood flame knives come out together, slashing towards the void, the knives fell to the ground, and the five blood pupils seemed to have cut off their hands and feet, and retreated more than ten zhang back.

Feng Lan followed to terminate the operation of the mountains and rivers, and said in his heart: "Strange, how can the mana cultivated by the Five Blood Pupils sect come from the same source as the pale golden energy I have?" That mountain range......

"Wind Alliance Leader, so majestic." The hoarse voice said coldly, "Today, my five blood pupils came to Demon Moon City to get a piece of the pie, I don't know what the Wind Alliance thinks?"

"Please take care of yourself!" Feng Lan said in a deep voice.

"Hey! Just such a dirt chicken and tile dog, Master, can you spend so much trouble? When I slap him to death with a stick, let's go into the city and finish the business."

The sound was like the shrill roar of a giant bear buried deep underground.

In an instant, a tall man holding an iron rod walked out of the middle where the blood pupil was.

The iron rod was extremely thick, almost as thick as three adult arms, about one foot and two feet long, boxy, black and translucent, but it was like a rolling pin in those big hands like bear paws.

There are very few people in the cultivation realm who use this kind of magic weapon in the shape of heavy weapons, and those who dare to use it are all born aliens and have good cultivation, and all of them are extremely outstanding talents.

Fenglan didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and said in his heart: At the critical moment, it is necessary to use the order axe or time to fight the enemy.

"Superman!

It is rumored that this stick is a natural incarnation of meteorite from the sky.

Cultivators who hold this stick need to capture the beast soul before they can start cultivating with this stick as their natal magic weapon."

Yang Ye said softly, "This is the descendant of the first blood pupil lineage, it is not trivial, you have to be careful."

Five blood pupils, Feng Lan is really unheard of, and the mana and spiritual power he cultivates are extremely strange, without Yang Ye's reminder, Feng Lan knows the difficulty of fighting the enemy.

Suddenly, the reckless man with a huge stick pounced on the spot, turned into a burning bear shadow in the center of his eyebrows, and pounced towards the wind.

Fenglan's divine soul shook violently, and there was a void in front of him, and someone next to him said, "Beast soul!"

Feng Lan's body suddenly showed blood-colored scale armor, and the whole person immediately came to his senses, only to see a giant bear-like lightning bolt towards him.

He didn't care much, his left hand reached out, his five fingers were like a basket, and his fingertips shot out five cyan beams, rushing towards the giant bear-like lightning.

Between the lightning and flint, five cyan beams of light drilled into the burning eyebrows on the bear shadow, quickly spreading to the bear shadow's whole body, accelerating the split, like chains stretching out, sealing the bear shadow.

"Time Technique!"

An angry roar came from the direction of the Five Blood Pupils.

I saw a blood pupil suddenly light up, and a beam of blood light injected into the bear shadow, quickly splitting, just corresponding to the split cyan beam, and started a confrontation.

Feng Lan sensed the feeling of "sticky blood" again, and immediately ran the mountain and river formula.

Suddenly, the cyan beam of light was like a bloodthirsty snake, devouring the blood light.

"Help me!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

The four Blood Flame Knives suddenly lit up, slashing towards the blood pupil in the middle, splitting the strong man under the blood pupil in the middle into four petals, each with a share of Red Flame Essence "Blood."

One of them said in a deep voice, "The person with the first blood pupil listened, and immediately disbanded, and belonged to the other four veins. Those who do not obey will be killed on the spot."

The people under the blood pupil in the middle suddenly scattered as birds and beasts, and they were divided into four.

The blood pupil in the middle, which was shaped like a chrysanthemum, was also divided into four and divided on the spot.

Seeing this change, Fenglan immediately stopped casting the spell, and took advantage of the other party's inattention to retrieve the iron giant stick with a spell, so that the position of the person with the stick was only a wisp of fly ash.

This is what happens after being devoured by Oriental Fish White.

Suddenly, there was a wild roar from the iron giant stick, and a bear's head shadow poked out of the stick, and the vibrating iron giant stick trembled violently.

Feng Lan snorted coldly, the Sacred Heart Mantra worked naturally, and a bright power was injected into the stick body, and the bear's head suddenly drooped, and obediently disappeared into the stick.

"How so?" Feng Lan Xindao.

"You can control the soul of a beast?" Demon Sect disciple Qinglong exclaimed, "The Wind and Snow Sutra has no such divine effect. It's absolutely impossible."

Feng Lan sneered, "If the inner nature of the Palm Heaven Sect can allow you to see clearly, can the Palm Heaven Sect be inherited for ten thousand years without decay?"

He choked, and Qinglong, who had always been calm, changed his face slightly.

Yes, since the appearance of the Wind and Snow Sutra, no one in the successive generations of the Zhangtian Sect has ever cultivated to the greatest perfection, how can outsiders spy on all the mysteries?

The Zhangtian Sect, which has a 10,000-year-old heritage, does not know how many cultivation methods there are, and it is secretly passed down among generations of generations, how can outsiders know the inside story?

"Dongfang Yubai, after being silent for a while, awakens again, and becomes more and more domineering towards monks with powerful souls." Fenglan sighed secretly, helpless to be unable to control the Oriental Yubai.

Many times, with the Oriental Fish White, invincible.

However, after thinking about it, it is more like people being controlled by Oriental Yubai, rather than Oriental Yubai benefiting people.

For everyone present, the five blood pupils caused Xiao Wall, and when they looked at the stupid people, they all held their breath and stared quietly.

All sects and factions, the internal struggle is all fierce, and there are many people who cause trouble and depression.

Fenglan's Zhangtian Sect has had the disaster of the fifth generation competing due to the great etiquette dispute.

Most of these disasters are self-sealed in their own doors, and it is difficult for outsiders to know about them at the first time.

The five blood pupils, famous, and in awe of everyone, can swallow one vein in front of so many people, and the four veins join forces, and the facts are shocking.

A moment later, four people walked out from under the four blood-colored chrysanthemums, all of them were masked with blood-colored chrysanthemums, wearing blood-colored robes, the corners of which covered their feet.

"I have heard the prestige of the Wind Alliance Lord for a long time, and when I see it today, I will also have a long-cherished wish." The first person on the left said slowly, "The Five Blood Pupils took the liberty of coming here and didn't bring any gifts. Just now, we discussed to destroy the Buyue Immortal Sect as a gift to meet the alliance leader. I wonder what the alliance has in mind?" z.br>

"Such an alliance leader, Feng Lan doesn't dare to be." Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "Demon Moon City is the Demon Moon City of the Taiming World, and it is not owned by one person and one faction. You should come and go as you please. If someone flaunts his might and kills innocents indiscriminately under the banner of the leader of the alliance, it will naturally be an undeclared war against the leader of the alliance. Even if Feng is not as good as a man and dies in battle, he will definitely fight with him to the end and kill him completely."

"The powerhouse of the Five Blood Pupils must know the secret of my secret method of restraining the Five Blood Pupils.

At this moment, they categorically will not continue to embarrass me.

However, such a strange sect that can cause trouble in an instant, killing its own people without blinking an eye, if you really want to stay in Demon Moon City, wouldn't it be a sharp blade that can stab me in the heart at any time?

How can we wipe out this strange cultivation sect and let them completely withdraw from Demon Moon City?"

Fenglan's mind is in a hurry, looking for a countermeasure.

"Haha, the famous Five Blood Pupils are nothing more than that."

A hearty laugh suddenly came, and the earthquake almost jumped on the spot.

"What kind of secret method is this?" Feng Lan asked softly.

The force that rose from the ground was lost in an instant, without a trace.

"Gara Sect!"

Yang Ye lost his voice, and suddenly seemed to be stuck in his throat, his eyes widened

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"It turned out to be a descendant of the Mitian Sect." A cold voice said.

In an instant, Feng Lan grabbed in the air, and a cyan dragon claw pounced into the void.

"Uh~" The cold voice was stunned, "Little thief, a little capable."

The voice was ethereal, distant and near.

Yang Ye sighed, as if he had broken free from the invisible giant hand, and coughed violently.

Feng Lan put his hand on his shoulder, secretly sending mana.

Yang Ye quickly calmed down and said softly, "Thank you."

"There are those who are righteous and bright.

There are those who survive in the mean.

The sinister and cunning, there are.

There are those who are glamorous.

There are evil and unprovoked people.

Man, "There are those who do not distinguish between beasts."

The cultivation realm, thousands of doors and billions of techniques, all kinds of things, and so on.

Whether you represent a sect or your own family, since you are here, why don't you show up and see each other, and if you act so sneakily, will you not defeat yourself in the world and cut yourself off from heaven and earth?"

Feng Lan said in a deep voice, and his divine consciousness continued to disperse, chasing the strange aura.

Feng Lan never expected that inadvertently, so many Xiuzhen sects that barely showed up had gathered today, and they were about to catch up with a grand League of Legends conference.

He hadn't heard of this Gara Sect.

The five blood pupils that have been repulsed, not to mention mysteriously, have never heard anyone talk about it before.

Yang Ye was frightened, and a pair of big eyes looked around strangely.

"Wind Alliance Master, if anyone is frightened by your righteous words, everyone in the cultivation realm is already your slave." The voice came slowly, "Everyone thinks that they are upright and upright, and if my Jialuo Sect had acted uprightly and uprightly, wouldn't I have already joined the same stream with you."

"Jialuo Sect, the mountain gate is in a secret valley in the Western Wilderness." Yang Ye said softly.

Feng Lan stopped him talking, his ears pricked up slightly, and a subtle sound of insects slowly came.

It is as if the morning sun shines through the mist on a dense bamboo forest, and insects climb up the bamboo leaves one by one, making a crisp chirping sound against the sun. The sound penetrates the bamboo, making a melodious and beautiful bamboo sound. The sound of bamboo overlaps, flickering far and near, and there is a faint sound of flapping wings.

The white clouds are long, the world is vast, and the world is quiet.

Fenglan was in a trance when he saw a small fish.