"You're not dead?" The old woman finally came to her senses, staring at the round jade plaque in the sky that was still trembling violently, and said with a frown: "I have also cultivated a Horcrux." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After being silent for a long time, the smile on Lan Feng's face became even more weird, he lowered his head slightly, and said indifferently: "How could I die so easily?"

An old man next to the old woman shook his head in disbelief, stared at Lan Feng with a solemn expression, and asked, "Reckless, the predecessor is so young, he can have the anti-heaven treasure of the Horcrux, I don't know how far my cultivation has reached?"

There was a dead silence at the scene, and everyone, including the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, looked up at Lan Feng one after another, and they were also very curious about what kind of powerful person he could hide and cultivate in front of Ji Mingjie and all the Jindan stage masters.

In the crowd, a dignified-looking young man raised his chin slightly at this time, raised his eyes to stare at Lan Feng, who looked indifferent, his eyes were solemn, and he muttered: "Mimi, it seems that your vision is very good, he is like a god at this moment, and his whole body is radiating light, it turns out that fate also requires ability......"

"The middle of the Yuan Infant. Lan Feng threw Xiaofeng into the colorful rope and said lightly.

The old woman looked stunned, shook her head and said, "Impossible, it is impossible for the middle of the Yuan Infant to be so powerful that he can control all of our more than a dozen Jindan monks with a wave of his hand, impossible!"

"This ......"

"It must have been an umbrella in his hand just now!"

"Haven't you heard of it? Horcruxes, once successfully cultivated, will surely shock the world and cry ghosts and gods. ”

"Senior, if we know that you are a Yuan Infant Monk, we will definitely not throw yourself into a dead end, you don't remember the villain, let us go. Among the Jindan monks, there was a young man who looked to be about twenty or thirty years old, and he bowed deeply to Lan Feng.

Lan Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and when he was about to say something, a white-haired old man slapped his palm on the young man's head, and said in a deep voice: "You really embarrass our Yufu Palace, his cultivation is only one level higher than ours, can't he beat it alone, can't he beat it together?"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining Jindan monks agreed one after another, and the voices became louder and louder.

"Lan Feng, what can you do if you don't die, you have always been a defeated soldier under Situ's predecessors. ”

"Jokes in the cultivation realm, do you still have a face alive?"

"It's nonsense for a person who does nothing, I don't know how to reach the infant stage, and he still wants to become the head of a generation. ”

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"Don't talk about it!" the old woman's face was gloomy, and she looked up at the increasingly strange red jade plaque in the sky, her brow furrowed. She didn't want to say it too much, but she was weak and powerless to stop it.

None of the rest of the monks, except for the young monk who had just begged for mercy, listened to him.

"Although Lao Tzu is in the Jindan period, he is not without a powerful magic weapon, he has been prepared for this situation, let's see the move!" The white-haired old man patted his hand on the gray storage bag on his waist, and a small vermilion puppet suddenly flew out of it, floating in the air, and his eyes emitted a strange green light.

The old man glanced at Lan Feng with a sinister smile, and with a flash of cold light in his eyes, the puppet instantly became huge, opening its mouth and rushing towards Lan Feng.

Lan Feng waved his sleeves, and a translucent red palm suddenly appeared in the sky, and he slapped it down without the slightest pause.

The green light in the puppet's eyes suddenly lit up, and its body flashed, and it dodged the ghost hand that was quickly slapped.

Lan Feng showed a slight trace of strangeness on his face, he knew that his ghost hand had been transformed by the evil qi of the Horcrux, and it stands to reason that the Yuan Infant Stage might not be able to resist it, could this old man's puppet have the power of the Yuan Infant Stage?

As he was groaning, the puppet's eyes rolled and a strange grunt began to come out of his throat, and when he looked closely, it seemed to be smiling strangely.

Its wooden eyelids suddenly blinked flexibly, staring directly at Lan Feng, and opened its mouth again.

"Squeak!"

A small puppet with a similar form emerges from its mouth and quickly crawls down the body of the large puppet.

Lan Feng's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his big hand again, the dense dolls on the huge puppet's body were instantly hit to the ground by the ghost hand, but they looked extremely strong, and they stood up unscathed and quickly crawled towards Lan Feng.

Lan Feng's eyes showed a strange look, it stands to reason that the ability of the monk's magic weapon should be linked to his cultivation, but this puppet can dodge his ghost hands with ease three or five times, it is incredible.

He jumped up and flew onto the roof of the Purple Moon Pavilion again, glanced at Zhou Yueting, who was still standing in place, turned his gaze, and looked at the countless puppets that had climbed to His Excellency Purple Moon again, but the speed of the puppets suddenly slowed down.

"That puppet eats people. Zhou Yueting reminded in a low voice.

Lan Feng's eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly.

"Why are you all stunned?" The old man's expression was a little hideous, as if he was in great pain, and there were faint signs of not being able to hold on, gritting his teeth and saying, "Don't you see that he is afraid? Quickly release your powerful magic weapon!"

The remaining Jindan monks in the sky glanced at each other, put their hands on the storage bag, and did not move.

One of them, a middle-aged man who had already received the favor of the old man, glanced up at the Horcrux that was still emitting red glow, frowned, groaned slightly, and stepped on it, and a lotus flower appeared out of thin air, bringing him behind the old man.

The middle-aged man sat down with the lotus flower, put his palm on the old man's back, closed his eyes and said, "Elder, I have a lotus throne, come to help you." ”

The old man's expression eased slightly, and his face gradually became bloody, and his hands, which had already opened trembling, pinched again, and the puppet on His Excellency Ziyue suddenly struck, and its speed increased dramatically, more than three times that of just now.

Lan Feng sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Originally, I wanted to give you a chance, it seems that your life should have been extinguished, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

He lowered his head slightly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and his hand lightly grasped in the void, and the Horcrux that emitted red light suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in Lan Feng's hand.

"Chasing souls, soul beads out. He narrowed his eyes.

The red mist on top of the jade plaque suddenly condensed into a red dot and returned to the Horcrux again.

Yue Yunzi in front of the Saber Pavilion had his eyes narrowed slightly at this time, staring at the red points of light that were rapidly swimming in the jade plaque, with a solemn expression.

With more than a thousand years of experience, this red dot is definitely not an ordinary light spot, on the contrary, it exudes a kind of earth-destroying aura.

"Lan Feng, Lan Feng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, so why did you lose in the hands of Situ Jin in the first place? Or rather, did you deliberately want to hide from the world?

Yue Yunzi no longer had the energy to care about the wound on his waist, and looked up at Lan Feng's cold cheeks, with a deep look of incomprehension in his eyes.