Chapter Seventy-Four: Sparks in the Sky
Under Tianluo City, the wind is surging.
"Take Tianluo City, you can enjoy all the wealth and resources, do you want to!"
Fang Yan's face was gloomy, he looked at Xin Lan on the Tianluo City Wall, and let out a low sigh.
In his opinion, there are indeed a few people in Tianluo City who have cultivated and have reached the Cave Xuan Realm, but compared to him, it is not a problem at all, with his current cultivation, one person can take Tianluo City.
In the past, he had this self-confidence, but now the trend has changed a lot, it is the appearance of Xin Lan, an unknown Cave Xuan Realm cultivator, and only a little weaker than him.
"Today, it is bound to take Tianluo City, but all participants will be rewarded with a thousand spirit stones!"
Fang Yan stared at Xin Lan on the city wall and said in a cold voice.
Yesterday, they had a great possibility that they would be able to break through Tianluo City in one fell swoop, but from there, a group of monks suddenly appeared, and they repelled them with their strong cultivation.
Those monks who participated had a strange sign, this kind of sign, which Fang Yan could recognize at a glance, it was a sign that belonged to the Tianchen Sect.
Fang Yan initially attacked Tianluo City, firstly, to catch Fang Ziran's murderer, and secondly, to take the opportunity to capture Tianluo City, turn it into a headquarters of their Six Immortal Sect, recruit more disciples for it, and strengthen himself.
As for the Tianchen Sect to track it down, they naturally have something to say, otherwise, with their power, the Tianchen Sect will send some disciples to completely wipe them out, with the strength of the Six Immortal Sect, how can it be compared with the Tianchen Sect!
Moreover, judging from those extra disciples of Tianchen Sect, that Xin Lan must have a certain identity in the sect, otherwise it would be impossible to summon so many disciples to guard Tianluo City with the power of one person.
The status assigned to the big sect is different, some people can summon people in the sect to do things for them with a life card, naturally, these people need to reach a certain level regardless of cultivation or status.
"Now, there is no way back!"
Things have been done in today's storage bag, the former is the murderer of the heir, from this point of view, he can't retreat, even his own heir was killed, but his father can't help, spread it, isn't it a joke.
Besides, things have come to the point where he has no way out.
As soon as he Fang Yan retreated, those disciples behind him would be disgraced, if the sect knew about it, there would be some things, and besides, he might not be able to take Tianluo City, and he was very confident, he had a strong self-confidence in his cultivation.
After all, this is just a small city, and the monk of the Cave Xuan Realm is already a heaven-like existence, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he, Fang Yan, has already reached the eighth level of the Cave Xuan Realm.
What kind of concept is the eightfold of the Cave Mystery Realm, it can almost be said that he is the first person in the scope of Tianluo City.
"Xin Lan, you will definitely die today!"
Fang Yan stared at Xin Lan, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and as his body faded, he saw that Xin Lan was not far away, and his figure appeared again, holding a whip in his hand, towards Tianluo City, and shook it fiercely.
Syllable!
The huge whip sound spread from within Tianluo City, and in an instant, I saw that most of the disciples of Tianchen Sect fell to the ground one after another, their bodies trembling, and only a small number of people who cultivated to be strong could barely stand there.
With such a whip, most of the monks lost their combat effectiveness, and it is easy to imagine how powerful the whip is.
When the guards were injured, the disciples of the Six Immortal Sect rushed forward frantically.
"Fang Yan, don't think that you can break up Tianluo City with a whip, Xin will let you know what a real spell is!"
Xin Lan looked at the disciples of the Six Immortal Sect who rushed over, and saw Fang Yan who was standing in the void and wanted to use his own spell to smash Tianluo City, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Scatter beans into soldiers!"
Xin Lan waved his sleeves, and some beans suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw them at the disciples of the Six Immortal Sect who rushed towards him.
I saw the beans turn into a little and fall into the crowd, emitting a strange light.
But after waiting for a while, the disciple had not changed, and those disciples of the Six Immortal Sect only felt that the other party was blowing themselves up, so they didn't pay attention to it, and rushed towards Tianluo City.
Boom!
In an instant, a large number of ordinary soldiers suddenly appeared, and there was no fluctuation in their cultivation on their bodies, just like those soldiers who went, completely ordinary people, compared to those disciples of the Six Immortal Sect who had just started, they were much worse.
"What kind of immortal technique Fang Mou is casting, it's just an eye-covering method!"
Fang Yan glanced at the soldier who had turned into a bean and sneered.
In his opinion, sprinkling beans into soldiers is indeed an immortal art, if it is performed by those great supernatural monks, he will definitely believe it, but if it is performed by Xin Lan, who is inferior to himself, there is obviously a big problem.
Scattering beans into soldiers, in fact, it may be soldiers, but it may also be some illusion.
Fang Yan grabbed the whip in his hand and threw it fiercely at the soldiers who had changed, ignoring the disciples of his own sect inside.
His whip, so powerful that with a flick of it, there were far fewer soldiers, and they fell to the ground completely, motionless, but after a while, a huge blast erupted.
The disciples of the nearby Six Immortal Sect were all blasted to death.
At this moment, in a high-rise building in Tianluo City.
"Just continue when you're ready, let's go!"
The person who spoke was the city lord of Tianluo City, Luo Fei.
He was with a few men at the moment, and behind him was a rather strange thing, which was a notch-like thing, the notch was facing the sky, and there was some wine in it.
That thing, like and the launcher.
"It's almost time, let me go!"
Luo Fei gave an order, only to see those men fiercely ignite, and with a huge sound, all the drinks on the notch were lit with oil and water, and flew out of the city.
A large number of drinks flew out, forming a huge sea of fire in the sky.
At this moment, Xin Lan flew out suddenly, and the whole person stood in the sky.
"Fang Yan, Xin has let you come and go today!"
"Sparks!"
Fang Yan looked at Xin Lan with a heavy face, Xin Lan's cultivation was not much different from him, but when he said this, he obviously had something to prepare.
When he looked up and saw the fireballs in the sky, his heart couldn't help but beat, he looked at Xin Lan fiercely, and at this moment he realized that Xin Lan's back hand was here.
If these fireballs fell, the disciples he brought with him would almost be wiped out.