Chapter 925: Another Way Out

"You hide it quite deeply, this is a rare spiritual treasure, presumably with all your strength, you can condense the eight-headed dragon, even in the face of ordinary psychic venerables, you also have the power of self-preservation, it seems that you may really be the son of the powerful man of the Feather Immortal Sect." Han Feng's momentum narrowed slightly, and he looked at Lan Qing coldly.

Lan Qing's expression slowed slightly, but he didn't put away the spirit treasure, looked at Han Feng and said slowly: "Two seniors, I know that you have learned some things, and I happen to know some things, we can cooperate and leave the Seal Realm together!"

"How can you cooperate? It's not a secret sect disciple, you can't leave, and even if it's a secret sect disciple, you can only take one person with you, and if you have more, it won't work, otherwise it will cause a riot, so how can you attract a large number of demon monks to cross the border? Don't forget, the group of people we came in are just bait!" Han Feng sneered.

The other four people of the Feather Immortal Sect seemed to be a little incomprehensible, looking at each other, with all kinds of worries, wanting to ask Lan Qing, but seeing that she was concentrating on holding the magic trick in her hand, they didn't dare to come forward to disturb.

"I have my own way, you can trust me!" Lan Qing smiled confidently.

"Hehe, you and I have already met each other, and I also killed one of you in the Yuxian Sect, if it weren't for the thought of the same human race, I would have been wiped out a long time ago, how could I have left you alive until now!" Han Feng said coldly as the corners of his mouth rose.

As soon as these words came out, except for Lan Qing, the other four people of the Yuxian Sect were furious, and they all shouted to avenge their fellow disciples!

"Senior sister, let's join forces to kill him, with your background, even if it is a Psychic Venerable, you can definitely kill one person, and the other person can be delayed by the four of us for a while!" The man who looked like a young man was the most angry, and he was furious like thunder.

Han Feng watched coldly, ignored this person, and waited for Lan Qing's statement.

Murong Xue also stayed quietly by his side, and didn't say a word from beginning to end, anyway, she believed that Han Feng would be able to handle this matter.

Lan Qing pondered for a while, and suddenly transmitted the voice to the other four people of the Yuxian Sect, and said in a cold voice: "Since the other party doesn't appreciate it, then let's join forces to fight, don't hide it, you can use any means for me, just delay for me for a short period of time, I have to use the secret method, completely condense the eight-headed dragon, and fight them to the death!"

"Okay!" The four of them seemed to believe in Lan Qing, and immediately took out their respective half-step spirit treasures, unleashed them with all their might, rushed out, and attacked Han Feng and Murong Xue in pieces.

With a flick of Han Feng's wrist, a large cyan sword light appeared out of thin air, easily taking their attacks one by one without the slightest pressure.

Murong Xuemei glanced at those attacks, and didn't help, leaving Han Feng alone to resist.

At this moment, Lan Qing's hands quickly pinched the trick, and put a series of tricks into the Eight Dragons Diagram Brocade, and there were words in his mouth, and after a while, the swishing sound started, and the Eight Dragons Diagram Brocade seemed to have become a pool of water, the blue light was shining, and the spatial ripples appeared, and one after another big dragons flew out of it, with different colors, and quickly became larger, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into dozens of zhang in size, and the three dragons sacrificed before were side by side, connected to each other's breath, and the power was like the sea, and it was incomparably vast.

"Roaring ......"

In the midst of a roar and roar, the Eight Dragons attacked, but the target was not Han Feng and Murong Xue, but the four monks of the Feather Immortal Sect.

A tall, thin monk stood in the back of the place, and was the first to bear the brunt of the bite, bitten by a turquoise dragon, screaming again and again, and constantly shouting: "For, for, why?!"

Lan Qing's face was expressionless, his hands were like electricity, and he kept pinching and controlling the eight-headed dragon to attack the other three, and in just a short time, he killed two more people.

However, the boy-like man of the Feather Immortal Sect seemed to be also a half-step psychic cultivator, and he was much more vigilant by nature, as if he had been on guard for a long time, as soon as he heard the sound of the dragon's roar, he moved sideways for hundreds of zhang, turned around, and shot a large phantom with a halberd in his hand, causing the space here to collapse, trying to destroy the eight-headed dragon that was swooping in.

Helplessly, his strength was still not as good as Lan Qing, and he was beaten by the eight-headed dragon left and right, and the method of the long halberd became chaotic and fell into a critical situation.

"Lan Qing, you don't want to die well, for your own selfish interests, survive alone, as for driving us all away?!" he shouted at Lan Qing with his eyes cracked and his face full of blood.

"You can't get out alive, death is just a matter of time, I killed you for your own good, lest you be in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Refining Array, life is better than death, your soul will be destroyed, and you won't even have a chance to reincarnate!" Lan Qing didn't have the slightest guilt on his face, but said righteously.

As she spoke, she intensified her attacks on the other side, and the eight-headed dragon, under her control, finally merged into one, and its power skyrocketed, breaking all his defenses with a flick of the tail, and then turning the huge head over, swallowing him who was already seriously injured in one bite.

"Ah......h

The man's screams like a pig were heard endlessly, and at last there was a bang, and all the sound came to an abrupt end, and he was completely dead.

Han Feng looked like he knew it in his heart, and he was not surprised at all, but Murong Xue's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Lan Qing's eyes that became a little deeper.

"This is my sincerity, seniors don't have to worry about me suing now, right?" Lan Qing turned around, looked at Han Feng, and smiled lightly.

Han Feng clapped his hands, laughed, looked at Lan Qing, and said, "It seems that you are not a descendant of the powerful people of the Feather Immortal Sect, otherwise there is no need to be so compromised!"

"The seniors clearly saw that I was indeed just a side disciple of the Lan family, and through my own efforts, I achieved today's cultivation step by step, but I didn't want to be harmed by the traitors within the Lan family, so I came in here to kill the enemy. But as you said before, we are just bait to tempt the demon monks, and in the end, we are just cannon fodder, and we have to be buried here with their demon monks! If I am not mistaken, in three days, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Refining Array will be opened, and then the entire Seal Realm will turn into a purgatory, the heavens and the earth will fall apart, and even the Psychic Venerable will cease to exist!" Lan Qing's expression was a little excited, and he said eloquently.

"Then what method do you have to take us out? You are not a secret disciple, so you are not qualified to go out!" Han Feng asked rhetorically.

"I know there is another passage out of the Seal Realm, but there is great spatial resistance, and if you are not careful, you will be twisted into pieces by the violent power of space, so I need the help of the two seniors. Lan Qing said.