"Ten of you, do you have anything else to worry about?" General Feng Lan asked, "Or are you still waiting for reinforcements? Feng Lan doesn't mind waiting a little longer so that you can die without regrets."

"Cultivation and Taoism are hard enough. If you die without knowing why, it would be a shame. Feng Lan really can't bear to face such cruel things." Feng Lan sighed, "If you don't have strong support,

, I will send you to the Land of Ultimate Bliss, and from now on you will no longer have the troubles and pain of the earthly world."

"Madman." One person said in a rough voice, "Fenglan, Yaoyue City is destined not to be run by the Zhangtian Sect. Today, we are just warning, don't say it is unpredicted. In the future, if anything happens, don't do it

Blame us for killing you by any means necessary."

"Haha." Feng Lan laughed and said, "Why don't I need your help? I'm here, you don't need your mother-in-law and mother's help."

As he spoke, Feng Lan punched the six people on the left. The wind roared from his fist, and the wind was as strong as a knife or an arrow, piercing the void and causing the void to deform.

Zhangtian Sect has always been focused on sword cultivation, with the magical power of swordsmanship as its core.

Feng Lan suddenly punched out, leaving ten people unable to defend themselves.

However, these ten people are all monks who are murderous and capable of adapting to the enemy's changes, how calm and measured they are.

I saw the leader on the left, making a secret with both hands, and a green flame burned between his palms. The flame then turned into a green knife, and the angry knife slashed with crazy fists.

Also at that moment, nine other people took action at the same time.

Feng Lan's punch was originally filled with emptiness within reality, and reality within emptiness. The moment he saw the opponent using a mysterious method to break the fist, and withdrew his fist, he took a step in the air, and he was already standing in the air, and the ten people happened to be there.

on the feet.

Feng Lan's left hand was like a claw, diagonally upward, reaching into the void, gently grabbing it, and said loudly: "Xuantian Nine Suns, lead to the soul of the fist."

He pulled hard with his left hand, as if he was holding the handle of the sky and pulled hard, tearing the void into a violently shaking spiral vortex.

Suddenly, the power seemed to come from the nine heavens and continued to converge on the fist.

"The Four Wonders of the Demonic Heaven..." someone in the distance lost his voice, "It's really the inheritance of Patriarch Tianshang - Heavenly Crying."

Another person said: "They are just like beasts. They can practice Taoism and magical powers as fast as monsters. Rumor has it that with Patriarch Tianshang's heavenly appearance and understanding, it only takes a dozen years of effort to master the Four Magic Heavens."

Not long after, four people, an old man, a middle school student, and two young men, came in the clouds and mist.

As a precaution, Feng Lan immediately stopped casting spells and raised the Seven-Star Immortal Sword, rising higher.

At this time, Jie Jie and Jie Li rose into the sky and stood in the northeast corner.

"Amitabha~" he said loudly after seeing him, "Are they Senior Yun Zhongxian and Senior Jingyun?"

"Uh~" One person coughed a few times and said, "It turns out that Master Liao Jian from Tianlong Palace is also here. This is very wonderful."

"Okay, okay

Ah, it's easy to do things when there are many people." Yun Zhongxian laughed and said, "My friend from the Chaotian Sect, do you want to join us, or do you want to fight Fenglan? If we fight, I guess you won't win. Once you do it, you will be in trouble.

There is a chance of survival."

"Senior, please forgive me for speaking frankly. When I want to kill someone, I don't want to be stopped." Feng Lan said solemnly, "If the ten of you stay with me for a while, listen to my orders, and do some good deeds for the world of cultivation, I will let you

One life. Otherwise, I will use thunder to get rid of the scum of the human race."z.br

"We are willing to be driven by the Alliance Leader." The person who took the lead in fighting Feng Lan said, "We have long heard of the Alliance Leader's wisdom and prowess. I often tell brothers, if there is a chance to do good deeds, who wants to have blood on his hands and hide in panic for the rest of his life?

And not see anyone?"

"Yangshui Jiulong, meet the leader."

The nine people said in unison.

"good!"
Chapter completed!