Suddenly, four rays of light flashed over the city, one purple and one black and one red and one green were entangled.

It was the fierce battle between human monks and the fierce battle.

Suddenly, four rays of light floated on the street.

The brightly lit streets are as bright as daylight, and you can see everything clearly.

Feng Lan identified that one red and one green were two female disciples of the Tianjian Sect, one purple and one black, but they could not tell.

"Xuanyin Sword Sect is so unreasonable."

"Hehe, Zuixu City, is it the Tianjian Sect who has the final say? That line of demons in the Demon Sect should have been killed."

Feng Lan heard the argument between the two sides and thought to himself: It turned out that the evil people from the Qixuan Alliance were harming innocent people. When I had the strength, I would definitely kill them.

Feng Lan closed the window, turned off the lights, and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice.

In recent days, every time I practice the Wind and Snow Sutra, I have absorbed more and more spiritual energy in the world.

The secret is that the Taoist practice at the beginning of the divine artistic conception has almost no change.

Feng Lan didn't understand the reason, but didn't understand that it was a bottleneck there.

No matter how hard you work, in this world of cultivation, Dongfang Yubai cannot be used to practice.

Another extremely mysterious thing.

Feng Lan can only practice diligently and carefully understand the mystery of the Fengxue Sutra.

Another peaceful night.

Feng Lan walked out of the room and suddenly felt that one quiet night after another was so rare.

Two white foxes that turned into human form were shining with spirit.

"Last night, many people died outside the city." The six-tailed fox said softly, "The Tianjian Sect has lost more than ten people, and it is going to be lively here."

"Specific situation?"

Feng Lan knew that he was careless, but fortunately, the Six-tailed Fox was well-versed and there was no trouble.

"A group of extremely powerful disciples of the Demon Sect met the disciples of the Qixuan Alliance by chance. When the two sides were confronting each other, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect also arrived." The Six-tailed Fox said in a low voice, "After a melee between the three parties, all the disciples of the Tianjian Sect died under the sneak attack of the disciples of the Qixuan Alliance."

"The Seven Profound Alliance is confronting Lingxiao Palace on the deserted valley road in the eastern region.

How could the disciples who went north do evil deeds?”

Feng Lan had already thought about this.

Today, I heard about killing disciples of the Tianjian Sect and felt even more incredible.

Yuanshimen and Tianjian Sect have always been in good relationships.

To provoke the Tianjian Sect is to provoke the Yuanshi Sect.

"Test the bottom limit of Yuanshi Gate?"

Feng Lan thought about it but had no idea, so he decided to take one step at a time.

I came to the counter, brought the wine and dry food I had booked, paid the final payment, and left Zuixu City.

"Three people, rich and powerful, just want to leave Zuixu City like this?"

Ten miles away from the city, a beggar dressed in a dirty way, blocked the way, and laughed strangely.

Immediately afterwards, six equally dressed men appeared around, and they all smiled strangely.

Feng Lan asked: "Then how should we leave Zuixu City?"

"Of course it's the woman who stays, the man who dies."

The seven people said in unison.

"I see."

Feng Lan suddenly used a strange body technique and calmly broke out of the encirclement with two white foxes.

He used an ordinary spiritual sword, and he was definitely not the opponent of the seven.

Only by staying away from the Zuixu City, relying on the Seven-Star Sword of the Immortal Sword, and making a break, and also exploring the seven-person Taoist practice.

The Taoist practices of the seven weirdos are obviously not weak.

In addition to Feng Lan's sudden mysterious body movement, the seven people were unable to react. After following the tracking, both sides were always at a distance of five miles.

Suddenly, Feng Lan sacrificed the Seven-Star Sword, which was as fast as a meteor, and was in the opposite direction, rushing towards the seven people chasing him.

"Seven-Star Sword?"

One person shouted loudly.

However, Feng Lan's attack speed was far beyond the expectations of seven people.

In a blink of an eye, all seven people were shrouded in layers of green sword shadows.

The green light surged, like the blue clouds rising from the snow.

The seven men formed a ring formation, each of them sacrificed magic weapons to break the Qinghui sword shadow.

Feng Lan was secretly shocked and stubbornly launched the Seven-Star Immortal Sword again and slashed at one of them.

"combine!"

The man let out a long whistle.

In an instant, seven magic weapons of different shapes seemed to be connected in series by an invisible rope, and quickly joined together to form a shield.

Feng Lan suddenly felt that the extremely powerful adsorption power came from the shield, and he was secretly glad that he had some strength.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Fenglan's sword changed to an axe, and the order axe cuts towards the shield, cutting the shield into two halves.

The seven people spewed out blood at the same time, and blood gushed out of their ears.

The seven people were dizzy and dizzy. When they were dying, they saw a gorgeous blue cloud sword shadow sweeping across their necks.
Chapter completed!