Lan Feng's figure shook, but disappeared on the spot, and the sword used by the black-clothed young man pierced through the air, pounced into the air, and pierced a small hill with a "boom", and immediately knocked down the entire mountain.

The barren mountains were full of soot, and the movement surged out in all directions.

"Where is the thief. The young man in black failed to cut Lan Feng with a sword, and chased after him with a big foot, and with a wave of his big hand, several sword rays flew away.

Lan Feng was extremely annoyed, staring at the little old man coldly with bloody eyes, he had an urge to kill, he couldn't wait to rush up and grab the little old man, smash it to the ground, and then walk up and take a few kicks.

There was a morality above the Spirit Martial Realm in the sword, and it was easy to break through Lan Feng's defense, and he didn't dare to go up and collide at all, and kill him head-on.

Because of his cultivation of the Heavenly Rebellion, Lan Feng was unique in terms of speed, and his speed was even a few points faster than that of a peak spirit martial artist.

He stepped across the air with his big feet, and the sword of the Dao Dao continued to fly behind him, and there was a rumbling explosion in the barren mountain, and the gray smoke was billowing out, and Lan Feng stepped on the gray smoke and rushed all the way away.

Half an hour later, Lan Feng felt a wave of anger in his heart, and he suddenly stood up, looking back at the little old man coldly.

At this time, he had many sword wounds on his body, all of which were injured by the sword of the little old man, and he suddenly found that the little old man's speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't escape at all.

Lan Feng didn't know why this was the Dao of the Heavens, the entire Northern Heavens, or the entire world, including the Great Thousand Worlds Realm, he asked himself that there was no mysterious mental method that could be compared to the Heaven-Defying Cultivation God.

This can be seen in the fact that the two supreme demons who do good deeds are desperately fighting, and finally end up with no people and no ghosts, and it can be seen that the mystery of the anti-heaven cultivation god decision is absolutely crazy for countless strong people, and they don't want to die.

Therefore, Lan Feng didn't think that the little old man's cultivation was more terrifying than cultivating against the heavens, and he pressed himself at speed, but apart from this, Lan Feng really couldn't think of a reason.

The mystery of the little old man gave Lan Feng a headache, followed by endless anger, and the little old man chased and beaten, which made Lan Feng go crazy, regardless of the consequences, and wanted to kill this person.

Lan Feng's bloody eyes must have become bewitching blood red, and countless gods and demons seemed to swim out of his eyes, and the blood was draped on his body like blood.

"Woo...... Whew........."

A ghostly howl came from the distant ghost hell, the voice low at first, then slowly growing louder, and little by little towards it.

After the most descent, I saw that the black clouds above Lan Feng's head seemed to be crippled by something, and they fled out of the gloom, and a bloody blood mist was revealed at the back of the most lusk, and the blood mist gradually turned blood red, becoming the existence of a sea of blood.

As soon as the sea of blood appeared, Lan Feng roared in the sky, raised his hands violently to the sky, and the blood pool stretched lazily in his body, stepped out shyly like a girl, and quietly suspended above Lan Feng's head.

"Natal magic weapon?"

When the little old man saw this pool of blood, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and he opened his mouth to call out, with a solemn face.

Lan Feng looked at him with an indifferent expression, his blood-red eyes revealed a bloodthirsty desire to kill thousands of people, and the bloody aura was squeezed out of the vast barren mountain.

As for the nonsense of the little old man's mouth, Lan Feng didn't understand a word, and he didn't want to listen to it, he only had kill, kill, kill and cut this little old man.

Lan Feng's big hand pointed to the blood pool above his head, the sea of blood that appeared out of thin air in mid-air, the blood mist surged, and a pair of big hands of white bones broke through the sea of blood and grabbed it towards the little old man.

The little old man snorted coldly, the sword was a little broken, and a white light flew out of the center of his eyebrows and swept away, and the white light turned into a sword in mid-air for a while, and it was uncertain.

"Hiss"

The big hand of the white bone grabbed the sword mang, and grasped it tightly, and at this moment, the sword mangwu in the big hand of the white bone made a sword momentum that cut the sky and the earth, and shattered the big hand of the white bone, and stabbed towards Lan Feng with a fierce momentum.

Lan Feng's bloody eyes narrowed, and he pointed at the sword mang, his heart moved at will, and the blood pool spun and flew out, hitting the sword, but when he heard the "bang", he directly shook the sword mang.

There are many places where the two of them are fighting, and they fight all the way through the air, and the thunder and sword are thundering everywhere they pass, and the blood is turbulent, and they soon attract countless people.

They are all frightened and distant in the middle of the air of the war, their hearts are extremely uncalm, what a terrible existence, standing below they are faintly swallowed by the war above.

Then they saw the existence of Lan Feng clearly, Lan Feng has pierced the sky in Liberty City these days, and its affairs have been disturbed one after another, and even some people with good deeds have painted their appearance and sold spirit stones.

Therefore, the current Lan Feng is heard by everyone, and he can't even think of being famous, he is rumored to be amazing. Recognizing the existence of Lan Feng, everyone was extremely excited.

"This dead pervert has to poke out a hornet's nest everywhere before he is willing. "There are two people Lan Feng knows below, Liu Wenshi and Zheng Qijian, two fat and thin combinations, who look extremely obscene.

The little old man's eyes showed a hint of fierce light, and the momentum around his body continued to rise, reaching a terrifying existence, and even faintly above the Leaping Spirit Martial Realm.

The little old man's big hand kept beating in front of his chest, and there were words in his mouth, and the sword rays around his body were exposed, condensing into a series of swords around his body, covering the entire sky.

Lan Feng's brows showed a hint of horror, but in an instant, he was occupied by a desire surging from the depths of his heart, becoming bloodthirsty and warlike.

He pointed a little towards the blood pool with his big hand, and with the evil qi of the blood pool, he floated into the air and flew up.

"Boom ......"

The sword clouds above flew into the sky like snowflakes, hitting the edge of the blood pool, enveloping the blood pool in the sword rain. The pool of blood protected Lan Feng, like a little bit of blood light shrouded in the rain of swords.

Lan Feng has a bloody body around his body, and the blood pool of blood covers his whole body, but the sword is too powerful, and there are as many as a cow's hair, although he has a defense, he is also injured by a lot of sword rays, and in a moment, he has received countless sword wounds all over his body.

He found that he was really crazy, his bloody eyes were full of naked murderous aura, and the more sword wounds around him, the stronger the desire to kill in the depths of his heart grew.

"Ahh......hh

"Run, run, little fat boy, you don't want to live, I want to live, go, you girl, your foot has stepped on me." ”

The battle in mid-air was very fierce, and the little old man slashed out the sword mang, and the sword light flashed everywhere he passed, and the momentum was in the sky, and the people who were affected below were all cut in two in an instant, pierced the throat, and fell down bloodily.

Then everyone went crazy and ran for their lives, this was a disaster, not watching the war, this level of war, they didn't dare to touch it, and they couldn't even watch the war up close.

In the sky above the flames of war, a few rays of light from outside the sky lit up little by little, plundering this way, and they were attracted by the movement of Lan Feng and the little old man.

Lights like this appeared one after another, flying towards here, and they all wanted to see the root cause, which unscrupulous Wang Ba made the oolong.

"Lan Feng will die. The little old man's eyes showed a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and the longer he fought with Lan Feng, the greater his determination to kill Lan Feng became.

Lan Feng's rise undoubtedly made him feel that he was in great danger, this person could not be left behind, and he must be killed in the cradle.