Lan Feng was like a kite with a broken line blown by the wind, and it flew out like an arc, smashing into the blood pit with a "bang", and the blood splashed everywhere, and Lan Feng's whole body was dyed red with blood and fell into the blood water.

"Kill him. A spirit warrior roared, and showed his magic weapon to swoop at Lan Feng. Lan Feng's gaze was certain, and the golden and blue ancient sword swung around, wrapping around his body and spinning.

"Bang Bang ........."

The flying magic weapons collided with the Golden Blue Ancient Sword, the light flickered, and then there were screams, and the spirit warriors were killed by the Golden Blue Ancient Sword one after another and died, staining the ancient village with blood.

Some of the other spirit warriors looked shocked, their figures swayed, and they fled in all directions, this was a blood demon, and they didn't want to stay any longer.

Lan Feng stood up from the blood pit in blood, his bloody eyes coldly swept towards the scattered spirit warriors, and with a big swing, the golden and blue ancient sword flew out with a bang, killing the spirit warriors who escaped in mid-air.

When it came to Lan Feng's body, the power of the secret method gradually lost its effect, and his whole person weakened, and the golden blue ancient sword turned back after a sword roar, guarding his body.

Lan Feng's bloody eyes and bloody light dimmed and he regained his black eyes, and he held the Fangzheng Ancient Sword tightly with his big hand, supporting him to stand in the bloody village, looking at the dead people here.

After another moment, the power of the secret method on Lan Feng's body completely lost its effect, his whole body was injured and injured, he couldn't lift his feet, he felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and blood gushed out from the wound.

He only relied on a willpower, support, and walked towards the outside of the village step by step, he didn't think about escaping, or he was afraid that someone would not enter the village with a sword with long eyes.

"If you are looking for survivors in the village, you must find the survivors in the village. Lan Feng relied on this will to walk around the village, but there was blood everywhere in the village, and the dead body fell all over the place.

"Knock knock ......" On the sword refining field, there was a movement in the pile of dead people, as if someone was struggling to stand up before he died, but the movement gradually quieted down.

Lan Feng looked at it from a distance, ran over with a rolling belt, piled up the dead one by one, pulled out an old man, and he shouted with a gnaw, "Grandpa Whitebeard, Grandpa, I'm Lan Feng, I'm Lan Feng, you wake up ......." ”

The white-bearded old man was seriously injured, and his body was full of sword wounds, and when he saw that it was Lan Feng's bloody mouth, he showed a smile, but then the smile became weak.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa Whitebeard...... You're going to be fine...... It's going to be fine...... Lan Feng hurriedly took out the elixir in the storage bag and wanted to feed it to the old man.

The old man just shook his head, he just didn't eat the elixir, and the bloody hand tried to reach into his arms, as if he wanted to take out something, but in the middle of the way, he suddenly broke his strength, and the bloody hand fell down.

"Grandpa Whitebeard...... Grandpa......" Lan Feng called a few times, shaking the old man, but the old man couldn't wake up again, and he died.

"Ahh......hh

The Heaven-defying Cultivator Spin in his body, silently, slowly repairing the wounds on his body.

The village was as quiet as death, with a hint of bloody smell wafting out, or because the ancient village was too remote, so bloody, after two days and two nights, no one passed by.

As the sun set at dusk, Lan Feng opened his eyes in a foul smell, and his eyes were full of death, as if he had seen everything he had seen, and he had no desires.

He glanced down at the old man in his arms, and at this time there was a foul smell on the old man's body, and flies were flying all over the village, sticking to the dead man's body.

Lan Feng seemed to remember something, stretched out his hand and touched it in the old man's arms, he touched a book written in sheepskin, Lan Feng opened it, and saw that it was a matter of refining puppets, and immediately looked at it a few more times.

The puppet technique obtained in the Blood Road Immortal Mountain Dao Gate had not been able to be used after a round of refining, which made Lan Feng wonder for a while, and here he obviously got the answer.

However, at this time, Lan Feng was not in a hurry to experiment, he slowly stood up, looked back at the ancient village, and at this time the village was desolate, and the wind was blowing.

Lan Feng sighed silently, opened his mouth, and spat out a flame, and the flames soared in the village, passing the whole village one by one, and burning.

Lan Feng took heavy steps in the sea of fire, and walked out step by step, and when he reached the distance, his figure swayed, and the light flew out of the sky.

On the edge of a lake in the deep mountains and forests, a light flashed, and the figure of Lan Feng was revealed.

The lake is large and runs along the foot of the mountain, and the lake is covered with tall trees that hang down on the lake. Lan Feng looked at the tranquil lake, smiled, and sat cross-legged under a tree to practice his mental method.

A few days later

Through the secluded lake, as soon as I looked away, the other end of the lake hovered out of thin air, flying out in all directions, and a flying sword broke through the ground like nine shadows, shrouded in the vast sword rays, and flew up in the air.

Then the sword flickered, suspended in mid-air, and shook violently in the air, and rays of light pierced through the sword.

"Hiss" The sound of the sword rang out from afar, and the sword body trembled and slowly became larger.

When the giant sword slowly calmed down, I saw three rays of light below flash and light up, and with a 'hiss', it didn't enter the body of the giant sword, and suddenly the giant sword emitted a dazzling sword light, and a wild aura flew out of the sky.

"Boom la la ......"

The dazzling giant sword suddenly surged out a small sword, shot down like a rain of swords, hit the surface of the lake, and immediately hit a thousand waves, the waves splashed and flew, and the white flowers were scattered.

The giant sword swinging in mid-air swirled up again, slowly becoming smaller, and a few flashed into the air, and finally turned into three ancient swords.

"It is worthy of the ancient sword left over from the ancient times, the three swords are arranged into a three-talent sword array, and it really has its strength, and now it meets Ziyun Mountain again, maybe it has the power to fight. ”

Lan Feng by the lake looked up, smiled, and waved his big hand, and the three ancient swords turned into three rays of light in a flash, and disappeared from his brow.

Next, Lan Feng's hand stretched forward, and in a flash of inspiration, a mysterious wooden box appeared in the palm of his hand. The wooden box is antique in color, not made of ordinary wood.

This is the last unopened wooden box among the several boxes he got in the blood path, and he also got this wooden box when he stepped on the road of refining his heart and triggered the vision to open the gate of heaven, this box flew from the fairy mountain.

Lan Feng could sense that this wooden box was very different from several other wooden boxes.

Lan Feng looked at the wooden box in a daze, his eyes stared, and his eyes turned blood-red. He shook his big hand, and the wooden box was gray and appeared in the air. He pointed to the two temples at the same time, and suddenly two blood-colored lights flew out of his eyes, and in a flash, they disappeared into the wooden box.