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At this moment, Lan Feng's pupils shrank sharply, without the slightest hesitation, his body quickly retreated, and just after withdrawing from Sanzhang, he only heard a "bang", the barrier collapsed, and the six sword lights suddenly became extremely dazzling, flying towards Lan Feng at great speed.

Lan Feng's complexion changed slightly, and at this moment, he finally understood that the ghost hand was not an invincible technique, and the spells he knew were still too few.

It was useless to retreat, and the main sword that was leading was only ten inches away from Lan Feng.

Lan Feng's body was lifted, and when the main sword slashed past his arm, it instantly rose into the air.

"It's dangerous. ”

The cold glint in his eyes sparkled, and he looked at Yunchen's gaze with a hint of jealousy.

"Do you think you'll be able to get through it?"

Yunchen's eyes narrowed, the technique of his hands changed instantly, and the sword light that was sprinting forward suddenly suddenly, and the sword blade turned around, aimed at Lan Feng, and shot at it again at a rapid pace.

Lan Feng was about to dodge, but at this moment, he froze, only to see the red light of the jade plate on his waist flash, and suddenly disappeared.

The flying sword was close at hand, Lan Feng instinctively used his ghost hand to resist, and the moment his body retreated again, his face showed a strange look.

In mid-air, Huo Ran stretched out a huge palm, bright red as blood, and quickly grabbed towards the flying sword.

"What's that?"

Yunchen's expression moved, his eyes showed surprise, and he said suspiciously: "Could it be that this is Lan Feng's trick?"

"It's a ghost hand!"

Lan Feng was also stunned by the giant palm in mid-air, since the mad master taught him this method, he had used the ghost hand for more than ten years, and he had never seen its true appearance.

He had already described this method as a kind of air flow that came and went without a trace, but at this moment, it really changed into a hand.

"......"

This time, the five sword lights in the sky disappeared completely, leaving only the last main sword, which trembled violently a few times, and was held in the palm of the big hand.

Yunchen was already stunned, blinked his eyes incredulously, and said in a lost voice: "What kind of exercise is this?"

Lan Feng frowned, suddenly remembered something, glanced down at his belt, looked up at Yunchen again, and said with a strange smile: "I'll give you one last chance, you choose to go...... Or do you want to stay?"

"You're not in the Rotation Period!" Yunchen took a step back and asked vigilantly, "You, what kind of cultivation are you?"

"It seems that you don't plan to leave, okay, since it's death, you have to make your death more clear. Lan Feng touched his nose and said with a smile: "I just built the foundation some time ago. ”

"Just build the foundation?" Yun Chen glanced at the red palm in the sky again, and said with a cruel smile: "What about building the foundation, I have already entered the realm of false pills, if you kill Yan'er, go and die." ”

As he spoke, he was about to pinch the trick, only to hear Lan Feng's sneer again in mid-air.

"Have you ever seen a foundation building stage monk defeat a master of the Jindan stage?"

Yunchen paused, raised his eyelids, looked at Lan Feng with red eyes, and continued to pinch the trick in his hand, while raising his eyebrows and saying disdainfully: "It's really crazy, look at the move!"

The flying sword in the air suddenly emitted golden light again, and in the palm of the bright red blood, there was a piercing sword sound, and the power seemed to be huge in an instant, and the ghost hand seemed to be about to collapse immediately.

"Then let you see and see. ”

Lan Feng's expression was cold, the bloodshot in his eyes slowly dissipated, and with a wave of his big sleeves, his arms quickly flipped over, making a clenched shape.

A pair of huge palms appeared out of thin air again, without the slightest pause, and grabbed straight towards the flying sword in the air, clutching the hilt that trembled violently.

The flying sword was stunned first, and suddenly the sword edge turned, and it was not Lan Feng who was aiming at it, but Yun Chen, who was pinching it with both hands.

"How...... How is that possible?"

Yunchen felt the abnormality of the flying sword and was stunned, but the moment he looked up, the flying sword had already flown quickly and stabbed him in the chest.

"You...... You are not in the foundation building period, how can you control my flying sword just now when you build the foundation, it is impossible. ”

Yunchen fell to the ground, his face was pale, pointing at Lan Feng, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Poof!" the moment the flying sword was pulled out of his chest, he leaned forward, blood gushing out.

"Have you ever heard of Horcruxes?"

Lan Feng's expression was cold, and his tone was as flat as water.

"Horcrux?" Yunchen's body shook, he looked up at the red giant hand holding his six divine swords in mid-air, took a deep look at Lan Feng again, suddenly laughed, and roared: "That kind of legendary thing, it's pure nonsense, I'm not scared in my life, I have the ability...... Poof!"

Before Yunchen finished speaking, blood gushed out of his mouth again, he frowned, stood up from the ground with a tremble, raised his head and smiled again: "If you have the ability, you will kill me." ”

Lan Feng's face sank like water, and the killing intent and determination flashing in this young man's eyes made him feel that if he didn't kill him at this time, he would definitely leave a curse.

"Well, I'll fulfill you. ”

Lan Feng's hand was raised slightly, and at the moment when he was about to swing down, the dense dark clouds in the sky, Huo Ran was torn apart, and a middle-aged man poked his head out, glanced at Yun Chen, who was already seriously injured, and said in a panic: "Daoyou's subordinates are merciful, leave the dog with a life, and write off the past grievances." ”

Lan Feng raised his head and stared at the man for a while, weighing his weight for a long time, and finally showed ruthlessness on his face, and put his hand down.

The ghost hand, which was as red as blood, under the command of Lan Feng, held a flying sword with golden light, and stabbed into Yunchen's chest.

"You...... You ......"

Yun Chen struggled for a moment, and finally collapsed beside Yun Yan with puzzlement, staring at Lan Feng with wide eyes, but he had lost any of his spirit.

"Chen'er, my son!" The middle-aged man in the air roared loudly, his red eyes were bloodshot, and he said fiercely: "Kill my children, you are dead, the old man will come to Nanyang City to find you, and you will be broken into thousands of pieces, and you will never recover!"

Lan Feng took a deep breath, waved his hand again, and the figure in the air trembled a few times, with a ruthless color, turning into ashes.

"The city can't stay. ”

Lan Feng frowned, his expression complicated.

In fact, when he heard the middle-aged man's transmission, he was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, if Yunchen was really released, Yunchen would definitely come back to find him because he killed Yunchen.

Yunchen is a genius, he can crack Lan Feng's ghost hand for the first time, so next time, he will definitely not be so careless, and his father, how could he let go of the person who killed his precious daughter?

Then, it is equivalent to leaving two troubles on the way to save the ethereal element, how could Lan Feng be stupid to that extent, it is better to solve one first.

"I can't go back. ”

Lan Feng smiled, his eyes showed a cold light, and he was about to wave his hand to destroy the entire temple, when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Stop! If you dare to touch this temple at all, then the poor monk will let you go down and bury the two dead people on the ground. (To be continued.) )