Feng Lan was on full alert, and after scanning the five people opposite him, he was able to confirm that the young man in purple robe who spoke was a direct disciple of the Yuanshi Sect.

The purple-robed boy who was choked by Feng Lan was less than six feet tall, with a thin build, a flat nose, thick lips that made his mouth look puckered, and his appearance was plain, even slightly ugly.

The young man in purple robe blushed, trembled, gritted his teeth and stared at the wind, a layer of blood mist gradually formed on the red scepter in his hand.

Fenglan was secretly shocked, staring at the mysterious red scepter.

The red scepter is about one foot and five inches long and as thick as a baby's arm. It looks like a blood cloud is surging from the inside to the outside. There is a blood-colored ball inlaid on each end of the staff. When the blood cloud inside the staff rolls, a blood-colored ball appears.

The sphere is as bloody as if it were dripping blood, and seems to be able to devour the souls of flesh and blood creatures.

Feng Lan couldn't see any traces of carving on the scepter. For a moment, he couldn't understand where the expert collected the natural ruby ​​and polished it. He could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary.

"Hmph, you don't even know the 'immortal killing staff'?"

The girl in red saw through Feng Lan's thoughts and said with a sneer.

Feng Lan was startled and shouted in his heart: "Immortal-killing staff?"

The "Immortal Killing Staff" is the magic weapon of the saint Yuan Zun, and has been passed down from generation to generation by his direct blood descendants.

"Could it be said that Saint Yuan Zun is an ugly man?"

Fenglan glanced at the boy holding the staff a few more times, secretly thinking about the strange thing that ugly people can become saints.

The young man's name is Yuan Xuanji, he is sixteen years old and at the peak of his spiritual realm.

Yuan Xuanji, at a young age, has already obtained the ancestral magic weapon.

First, since Yuan Zun, the successors cannot control the Immortal Killing Staff, resulting in the real power of this magic weapon being limited.

The second is to show that Yuan Xuanji's qualifications are the best among his generation.

He has two brothers, Yuan Chunqiu and Yuan Xinghe, both of whom are very popular and have been famous for a long time.

Fenglan looked at another purple-robed boy.

His name is Zeng Yuantu. After the saint Zeng Yingxiong, he was seventeen years old and at the peak of his spiritual realm.

He is of medium build, handsome in appearance, gentle in temperament, a natural scholar, with a smile on his face that no one can see through. He holds a purple fairy sword in his right hand, about two feet and eight inches long.

"Xuanyuan Immortal Sword!"

Feng Lan knew this purple fairy sword because Xuanyuan Sword and Seven Star Sword were as famous in the world of cultivation and had been mentioned by many people.

Feng Lan looked at the girl who spoke coldly before.

She is sixteen years old, with a slim figure and an ethereal face. She looks like a fairy who descends to earth in red clothes and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

On her left is a beautiful girl in white, with beautiful eyebrows, beautiful appearance, smiling eyes, innocent and cheerful.

Feng Lan saw her smiling face and couldn't help but look at her a few more times, then he also glanced at Yun Lie, an old friend from his hometown.

Yun Lie is also wearing a white robe, and his belt is embroidered with the Ice Soul Sword flower pattern, the symbol of the Tianjian Sect.

Feng Lan thought that the red girl was a relative of that family, so she said, "There are so many broken stones and jade in the world, do I have to recognize them all?"

Yuan Xuanji asked loudly: "Fenglan, what is your purpose of putting on makeup and pretending to be a ghost?"

The beautiful girl in white chuckled.

Feng Lan stroked his fake beard and said: "Whether he is a good person or a bad person, there is no reason to judge by appearance."

"Are you pretty?"

The beautiful girl in red had long seen the way Feng Lan glanced at everyone, so she expected this move and scolded her.

"You mean someone is ugly." Feng Lan smiled slightly and changed the topic, "These two people have a certain fate with Feng. I want to save their lives and ask fellow Taoists from Tianjian Sect and Yuanshi Sect to come.

It’s convenient.”

"Bold." Yuan Xuanji took a step forward, "How could the Zhangtian Sect be reduced to being in company with monsters?"

"I would like to advise fellow Taoists from the Yuanshi Sect not to think that wearing human skin means they are more human than monsters." Feng Lan said in a deep voice.

"Humph, if you want to protect them, you have to weigh your own weight."

Before Yuan Xuanji finished speaking, the blood mist of the Immortal Killing Staff in his hand evaporated again.

Feng Lan's Seven-Star Immortal Sword was unsheathed, the seven stars suddenly brightened, and the power of the sword instantly overshadowed the Immortal Killing Staff.

The sword's will is sharp and its righteousness will last forever.

The Immortal Killing Staff seemed to be channeled, and as if facing a powerful enemy, bloody flames gradually appeared in the blood mist.

Blood emerged from Yuan Xuanji's face and quickly merged with the blood mist on the staff, and the bloody flame seemed to be burning his blood.

The Seven-Star Immortal Sword jingles, like a long roar in a deep valley, stretching slowly into the sky.

The Immortal Killing Staff vibrated, and there seemed to be a sealed living creature inside trying to break out of the ruby ​​seal.

"Xuan Ji, stop it quickly." The girl in red stopped her, frowning and looking at Feng Lan coldly, "The Seven-Star Immortal Sword is weird."

Yuan Xuanji was horrified and quickly put away his thoughts.

In his eyes, the Seven-Star Sword was nothing. At this moment, it actually stabilized the "Immortal Killing Staff", the ancestral artifact of the Yuan family.

It can even awaken the biggest secret in the Immortal Killing Staff.

Since the ancestor of the Yuan family, Zun Gong, there has been no such big movement.

Even if the Palm Immortal Lord and Yuan Zun were to come together, the Seven Star Sword could never be compared with the Immortal Killing Staff.

What makes the Immortal Lord Zhang invincible in the world is another sword, a sword that has not been produced for 11,100 years.

There are very few descendants of Zhangtian Sect who know this sword.

Feng Lan kneaded the secret and cast a spell, sending the Seven Star Immortal Sword into the scabbard.

Feng Lan sensed something strange inside the Immortal Killing Staff, and finally won, feeling normal.

He thought that the Immortal Killing Staff was nothing more than that. If the other party wanted to use magic weapon to defeat him, it would be impossible. He felt very calm in his heart.

"Feng Lan, why is your Seven Star Sword so weird?" the girl in red asked with a frown.

"People are upright, immortal swords are upright, awe-inspiring and upright, the universe will last forever, and the spirits of heaven, earth, sun and moon will help." Fenglan said lightly, "I think this staff is extremely evil and definitely not a righteous thing."

The five members of the Yuanshi Sect and the Tianjian Sect looked at each other in shock as if they had been stabbed.

Fenglan smiled secretly, expecting that the image of blood mist and burning blood was indeed different, and there must be some evil hidden behind.

"He guessed it." Zeng Yuantu said with a smile, "Junior Brother Feng, these two demons have caused trouble for hundreds of miles, and we finally tracked them down. Presumably, for the sake of Uncle Shengfu, you should get out of the way.

wrong?"

"From now on, I guarantee that they will not continue to cause trouble to the Northern Territory." Feng Lan said, "If you insist on killing them, you must defeat me first."

"You want to take them to Zhangtian Sect?" Yun Lie asked in a steely voice.

I have been playing with my friends since childhood and can quickly see what my friends are thinking.

Fenglan said: "Yes."

The girl in red smiled coldly and said: "You really don't know how high the world is. With your little skills, can you defeat the six-tailed demon fox?"

Feng Lan said: "When they eat me, you can kill them again and avenge me. It won't be too late."

"You... think so well." The girl in red said angrily. Yuan Xuanji took half a step closer to the girl in red and said in a deep voice, "How dare you act like a hooligan?"

"If you are ugly, don't block other people's sight, okay?" Feng Lan looked at her and said, "You have to be careful, you will give birth to a clown in the future. A great beauty faces two ugly monsters every day, which is a tragedy in the world."

He said this to the girl in red.

Yuan Xuanji's face was red, he was panting, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but glance at the girl in red.

The girl in red gritted her teeth.

Feng Lan laughed loudly and said: "The ugly toad wants to eat swan meat."

"Fenglan, you want to delay time, do you really think I can't see it?" Yuan Xuanji was furious, "I want to teach you a lesson."

Yuan Xuanji swung his staff and stabbed him.

Feng Lan swung the ax of order and slashed at the head of the staff.

This attack was completely beyond everyone's expectations, but they saw the Immortal Killing Staff suddenly spurting out green energy, and the green energy dispersed into the red mist like splashing ink.

Yuan Xuanji screamed strangely and fell heavily against the hard cave wall, making a muffled sound.

The Immortal Killing Staff suspended in the air was already glowing with green light, and the strong wind was howling.

Feng Lan was frightened, took half a step back, and said in a deep voice: "No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is still a dead thing."

He was preparing to unsheath the Seven Star Immortal Sword to fight against the Immortal Killing Staff.

The six-tailed fox, which was full of food and drink, held Feng Lan, pointed at the black hole behind him, and said, "It is fighting against the things in the hole."

Fenglan looked at the dark cave suspiciously.

The six-tailed fox continued: "That thing seems to be able to sense the power in you and fight against that evil scepter through you."

Fenglan chose to believe, stretched out his right hand to explore the black hole, touched a ring, clasped it and dragged it, and pulled out a giant sword from the black hole.

The giant sword is light orange in color, and its luster seems to be fading.
To be continued...