Chapter 200: Capture the Clouds
Cheng Kun stayed in the new city.
Fenglan's arrangement surprised everyone.
"You're playing tricks? Isn't it too conceited?"
Yang Ye couldn't help but ask.
"There is a shortage of people, there is a shortage of people." Feng Lan said again and again, with a smile on his face, "Talent is hidden in the sea of people, like an awl in your pocket, it will come out on its own, it will hurt people if it is too sharp, and it will be sharpened if it is too dull." At the end of the day, it's more of an opportunity."
"There was once a great hero who proudly said: The heroes of the world are all in my hands.
If there is no suitable opportunity, either the talent will be buried, or it will leave, which is a great loss and the incompetence of the alliance leader.
Brothers follow me, and there must be hope, right?"
Feng Lan said as he instructed Xie Xun, Fan Xuan, and Yang Xiao to gather people.
"Brother, let it go.
In my absence, you may decide for yourself the affairs of the New Town.
It is important to note that the pace of construction of new towns cannot be slowed down."
Feng Lan admonished, give "Gu Yu Sword".
"Subordinates obey."
Cheng Kun is a simple young man, big and tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his eyebrows flying obliquely, his mouth and thick lips, he is one year older, and his voice is unusually loud.
"You've stolen a lot of goodies.
The Gu Yu Sword of the Seven Bird Gate is quite prestigious."
Yang Ye said speechlessly.
"You are the deputy leader of the alliance, go and organize and convene those forces of the Seven Xuanmen, and silently write down the troublemakers." Fenglan Road.
"How will they obey me?" Yang Ye didn't leave for a long time, obviously having scruples, "This time, I'll carry it back first, how about it?"
"Their disobedience to you means that I can't hold them down." Feng Lan said, "There is no difference between the two of us, you go first, and I will act at the opportunity."
"You are not allowed to sell me!" Yang Ye glared.
"Have I done this?" Feng Lan said, "Having said that, Feng has never been difficult to strengthen, but there is only one chance to designate. Just like myself, I never know when I'm gone, and I have to fight for everything."
Yang Ye rolled his eyes for a while, and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Feng Lan came to the inner room, looked at the blood fox who was still bloated, and said softly, "Do you want to go back to Demon Moon City?"
The blood fox slowly raised its head and struggled to stand up, making a slight yo-woo sound.
Fenglan took it to the spirit beast cage, and then he also thought of the foal, the water and fire unicorn, the three little flower snakes, and the two yellow birds, and said in his heart: They don't know what happened.
Fenglan came to the gathering place on time.
"Hmph, Fenglan, your score has been placed." One of them said in a rough voice, "My Seven Xuanmen temporarily enshrine you as the leader of the alliance this time, and it is for the Foot Palm Heavenly Sect. What is your intention in arranging an ant-like disciple of the Mitian Sect as the deputy alliance leader? Are we going to play "Are we incompetent?"
"The Heavenly Sect lacks the face of your Seven Xuanmen? Can the face of the Seven Xuanmen be worth two taels of silver?" Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "You dare to question me as the alliance leader like this, should you want to oppose me now?" z.br>
Feng Lan didn't leave any emotion, his tiger eyes were like torches, he swept over the group of heroes, and said, "Senior Brother Yang Ye of the Mitian Sect, he served as the deputy alliance leader before you came. In my absence, the True Immortal Alliance was in his sole responsibility. To question him is not worthy of the deputy alliance leader is to question that I am not worthy of the alliance leader. Now that you have come to join the Alliance, please do what you want."
"Wind Alliance Lord, the Immortal Society, the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce, the Yuan Shi Gate, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the people of the Eight Great Families have all withdrawn to the ancient city, what do you think of this?" Someone asked.
"The incompetent rats who think they are high above are not worthy of the eyes of the leader of this alliance." Fenglan Road.
"However, once we put down the evil calamity, they will come out to play the role of savior, stealing the credit and limelight."
"If we don't have the power to kill them cleanly, then we deserve our miserable fate." Feng Lan said, "The ancients said: What kind of thought matches what kind of suffering. I don't believe in that evil thing, they can have so good luck every time."
Feng Lan said loudly: "I am willing to follow the leader of this alliance to fight, and set off. If you don't want to, please hurry
Leave."
Fenglan once again led more than a million people, like thousands of troops, mighty, powerful, swords, swords and halberds sonorous, the pace is powerful, and the fighting spirit is high.
The breath of heaven and earth seemed to move with it, as if it was shocked by this surging momentum.
It was a sunny noon, the sun was shining, the clouds were light and the wind was light, the sky was as blue as a wash, and the white clouds were suspended in the air like fluffy marshmallows. It was as if Heaven was trying to purify the dirt and filth of the earth.
The monks, who were far away from the disaster, were in a very happy mood, and while they enjoyed the good food and wine, they chatted and mocked the inadequacy of the storm.
In this world, it seems that some people are destined to enjoy happiness and some people are destined to endure hardship.
How unfair.
Earth, silence is golden.
After being hit hard, in order to buy time to heal, he opened a ghost gate and released a powerful army of ghosts, which was killing in the direction of Middle-earth.
Everyone secretly marveled at the foresight of the storm.
If the Terrans scattered between the white mountains and black waters were not allowed to move to the vicinity of the core city in advance, countless innocent Terrans would have died as a result.
At the beginning of the storm, he met with the army of ghosts, took the lead, and entered the tide of ghosts, and everyone could only see a sword flashing with seven bright stars, filled with a mighty immortal aura.
The Seven Star Immortal Sword, which was once a unique treasure in the world, shined again in the world after 10,000 years of silence, and its power was far greater than in the past.
The Seven Star Immortal Sword is inlaid with seven gems that shine with different colors, each of which represents a different cosmic star power.
Who would have thought that when the Holy Rune True Person passed the Fenglan Sword, under the opposition of the elders, he could only pass on this fairy sword that seemed to have been forgotten for a long time.
Suddenly, the seven-star fairy sword flashed with seven bright stars, like seven meteors piercing the night sky, swaying out in Fenglan's hands, flashing away, the sword light was like electricity, everywhere he went, the sword rain fell from the sky, and pieces of bloodthirsty ghosts fell.
These abominable and hideous ghosts, full of thirst for fresh blood of living beings, strive to kill, and are extremely ferocious, so that the lowly monks are terrified and silently watch from afar.
Fenglan's Dao magic power is like a fairy realm divine skill.
Each of the divine channel techniques he casts seems to have the blessing of the power of the fairy world, and the sword is sometimes like a meteor crossing, sometimes like a dragon dancing, sometimes like a flash of lightning, no matter which style of sword technique, it is extremely charming, and the realm has reached an incredible level.
With the blessing of the Seven Star Immortal Sword, Fenglan's every move seemed to have a magical immortal power, which made people marvel.
When he slashed with his sword, an invisible rift appeared in an instant where he passed, and this rift represented absolute destruction and death.
In the 10,000 years since the creation of the Palm Heaven Sect, there are only faintly only Li Tianyan and Xiong Tianwu, which were once very prosperous, and they are somewhat godlike.
In 10,000 years, how can the Palm Heaven Sect produce such a demon-level heir again.
The soul of the person who followed the wind seemed to be cleansed, and he secretly identified the good alliance leader in front of him who personally charged into battle in any dangerous situation.
Feng Lan's gaze was clear and firm, and the irrepressible divine power continued to pour out from his body, surging out with the dancing of the seven-star immortal sword in his hand.
The Seven Star Immortal Sword contains the purest immortal qi in heaven and earth, and it has already purified the evil of Longyuan, and the sword quality has been quietly upgraded.
At this time, it was controlled by Fenglan, and it was even more unstoppable and invincible.
Every time the sword flickered, it was like a bolt of lightning that streaked across the sky, shaking the surrounding air and buzzing.
Those ghost creatures were originally terrifying creatures that bred in the underworld, with infinite strength, vigorous skills, and fragrant actions smelling blood, but in front of the windy seven-star fairy sword, they were as fragile as fragile paper.
Countless ghosts were crushed and cut off by the sword, and blood and corpses flew sideways.
Time seems to stand still.
The entire battlefield was only left with the sword swinging of the wind.
His figure either turned into an afterimage or a sword shadow, quickly shuttling between the army of ghosts, and the ghosts fell in rows and died.
Just half an hour
The entire battlefield has become a tragic scene, and there are countless ghosts that have fallen, and the ghosts have retreated as if they have intelligence.
Fenglan's eyes were staring at the tide of ghosts, and the sword was even hotter, as if it could scorch the air.
He took a deep breath, only to see that his figure disappeared in an instant, and the sword turned into a long rainbow, directly penetrating the bodies of the super ghosts who retreated at great speed. Thunder exploded on the ground, and blood and black smoke mixed together and spread.
The tide of ghosts has completely collapsed.
The wind howled, and the clouds rolled angrily.
Heaven and earth were slaughtered.
The wind fell to the ground, and the seven-star fairy sword in his hand was still fighting, and the sword sounded.
His face is still calm, but it exudes an indescribable heroic aura, which makes people feel that he is an invincible and strong man.
This scene made the onlookers exclaim, and they all cast reverent glances at Fenglan.
Fenglan deployed a five-way army, led by Xie Xun, Fan Xuan, Yang Xiao, Yang Ye and himself, and swept towards Demon Moon City.
No one raised the slightest objection to this arrangement.
Everyone knows that this is the favorite one since Fenglan's debut, no matter how strong the others are, the leader of the division of troops is his own person.
This is an unprecedented self-confidence, the self-confidence of a truly strong man.
Feng Lan personally led the way, like the sharpest arrow, the first to "shoot" into Demon Moon City.
Five three-headed and six-armed ghost puppets about six feet tall, holding jet-black chains, struck the wind together.
The Wind Storm Imperial Seven-Star Sword turned into a seven-colored fairy sword that seemed to open the world, traversing the hearts of the five ghost puppets and removing five black stubborn stones.
The five ghost puppets fell with a bang.
"The 'heart' spit out by the clouds can form an unimaginable suppressive power on ghosts, and it seems to be heart-to-heart with the Seven Star Immortal Sword, inspiring each other!"
Feng Lan was secretly frightened by this strange encounter.
If he hadn't plotted to hit Jingyun hard by chance, he was afraid that he would really die at the hands of Jingyun.
After breaking the tide of ghosts in Demon Moon City, Fenglan went straight to Buyue Yuan and rushed into the position where the white bone hand once appeared.
After a while, he flew out of the Buyue Abyss with the Shocking Cloud, and used the binding magic to stop the Shocking Cloud, which had not yet been completely materialized.
Jingyun shook his head with a wry smile and sighed, "Good way, good courage, good strategy."
"Who are you?" Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "If there is no real evidence, Yun Lie will definitely not be able to fall for you."
"You know who I am, and you'll regret it." Shocking Cloud sighed, "Kill me."
"You have harmed so many innocent people, and you still want to live?" Feng Lan said, "One thing, you don't have to worry too much, it doesn't matter if you are a slave or a mage, it doesn't matter to me. If you're willing to cooperate, I'll find a way to save my life. If you don't, I'll put you to death."
"What do you seem to know?"
"Why did you fight the idea of the Ember Sea?"
"For, my ancestors did not turn a blind eye, and I will never shrink back."
"It seems that you are indeed the descendant of the archmage, so you should be in the incense line."
"You ......"
Suddenly, a breath of the Yuan Infant Realm arrived, stopping the startled clouds from speaking.
The wind was shocked, this was the Dao aura of the powerhouse of the Heavenly Sect.
Sure enough, a moment later, a big fat man and an unkempt man appeared one after another.
The person who came turned out to be the first Elder of Tianwu Peak and the Elder of Heavenly Fu of Tianwu Peak.
There is no need for the two uncles to say more, Fenglan understands that this is the master's arrangement.
"Senior brother in charge said that you did a good job." Xiongluo said, "Fellow Daoist of the Amazing Clouds, I need to bring back the Palm Heaven Peak."
Feng Lan said, "The disciple obeys."
Feng Lan watched the two uncles leave, and said in his heart: Master has always ignored the descendants of the archmage, so he turned out to be waiting for the most critical person to appear?