Single Soldier Alliance

Chapter 105 Another World [Three-in-One Thousand Words]

A moment later, Lan Feng opened his eyes, but there was an unconcealed shock and joy in his eyes. After his observation, the black iron block in his body had an inexplicable power that could automatically integrate the source of interest in his body into his Dantian to refine his diamond-shaped crystals, making him timeless He is in the process of practice and no longer has to worry about practice. That is to say, with this black iron block, Lan Feng is practicing all the time, which makes his practice much faster and makes Lan Feng fall into ecstasy. With this black iron stone, he no longer has to worry about practice. And you can spend your daily practice time studying martial arts and so on. This black iron stone is undoubtedly a divine help for Lanfeng!

At this moment, Lan Feng had an impulse to look up to the sky, but when he caught a glimpse of Xiao Linger, he had to suppress the impulse to laugh. This time, the harvest was beyond Lan Feng's expectation!

"Why do you stare at me with such strange eyes? Is it possible that Xiaolinger is interested in me? Why don't we talk alone? Lan Feng looked at the strange eyes of the two and said with a smile, not paying attention at all!

"Shameless! You guy..." Xiaolinger was immediately angered by Lan Feng's words!

"You boy look really good! Brother, what I didn't do was actually done by you!" Ziqing said with a smile, and his eyes looking at Lanfeng couldn't help showing a trace of admiration. You know, many masters had not dealt with this black iron block at the beginning!

"Let's be honest. What on earth have you gained?" Xiao Linger looks like an interrogation!

"Uh! Don't stare at me with such strange eyes. Can't I explain?" Lan Feng had no choice but to spread out his hands and then told the process of recovering the black iron block. Of course, Lan Feng mythized this process in order to show his differences. What source knowledge rushed into the black iron block to fight with a four-star monster in the black iron block. These were pulled out by Lan Feng, but surprisingly, Xiao Linger and both met each other. After that, he gave a thumbs up to Lanfeng, which was so beautiful that Lanfeng was happy!

After talking for a while, the three left the Treasure Pavilion. Finally, under the leadership of Ziqing, they went to the inheritance of the Purple Ming Hall and passed through the corridors and ancient halls. The three finally arrived at a very ancient palace. The palace was not magnificent, but it had a breath of vicissitudes. Any ancient hall is more complete and without any damage, which shows the extraordinaryness of this palace!

Outside the palace, the three Ziqing stopped and looked at the ancient palace in front of them. Ziqing once again showed his true feelings for hundreds of years, chattered there, and finally said solemnly to Lanfeng: "This ancient hall is full of heavy organs, only the core personnel of my Ziming Hall can To enter, wait a minute, you must follow me! Otherwise, something may happen! If you take a wrong step, you will die!"

Hearing the words, Lan Feng and the two nodded solemnly, and they could feel the solemnity of Ziqing's words!

Seeing Lanfeng and the two nodding, Ziqing's expression became more and more solemn. The imprint in his hand kept changing, and a purple energy spread out of his body. A breath of destruction spread and made Lanfeng's faces change dramatically, and then floated above the sky in the frightened eyes of the two. A purple dragon appeared, and finally the purple elder turned into a purple lightning bolt on his body under the change of purple fingerprints!

The breath of destruction spread, and Lan Feng's faces changed dramatically. At this moment, Ziqing was like a god. His whole body was wrapped in purple lightning, and then he stretched out his palm and pressed it in front of the void of the ancient hall in front of him. The violent breath spread, and countless electric arcs followed Ziqing. The palm spread out, and a huge light mask emerged outside the ancient hall, emitting a sharp atmosphere!

Ziqing stretched out his palm and pressed it fiercely on the huge light mask at this moment. Purple lightning rushed out of his body and instantly split the light mask in half, revealing a channel. At the same time, the sound of shouting came from Ziqing's mouth: "Go!"

As Ziqing's words fell, he took a step forward, and Lan Feng followed closely!

At the moment of entering this channel, Lanfeng and Xiao Linger's faces changed slightly. What appeared in their eyes was not the ancient hall or the steps in front of the ancient hall, but a thunder pool. Countless purple thunder and lightning were swimming, and bursts of energy were constantly spreading!

There was a purple arc under their feet, which made them look nervous!

"Through this thunder pool is the real place of inheritance of the ancient hall!" Ziqing said solemnly, "follow me, if you take a wrong step, you will fall into the thunder pool!"

As Ziqing's words fell, the knot in his hand changed, and then suddenly pushed forward. The silver knife quietly emerged across the thunder pool. Ziqing did not stop without any. He stepped on the silver knife and walked forward. Lanfeng followed closely, and countless thunders Walking outside the silver knife was frightening but could not rush into the silver knife, which surprised the two secretly!

Seeing Lan Feng's surprised expressions, Ziqing smiled and explained, "What you step on under your feet is my weapon, that is, the six-grade spiritual treasure I said. He can change in size according to my heart, and few things can invade its range. With it, I have gone to a much more dangerous forbidden place! "

Hearing this, Lanfeng and the two were secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, the long knife under their feet was a six-grade spiritual treasure! However, these six-grade Lingbao has been used as a stepping stone by them. I'm afraid it will cause public indignation and saliva of countless people to spread this matter. Generally, things like Liupin Lingbao have long been worshipped like those big families as grandfathers and ancestors. How can they use it as a stepping stone and pave the way for them! This is really too luxurious for the two of them to enjoy it!

"But you have to follow in my footsteps. There are many traps on this guy. If you take a wrong step, it will definitely be doomed! Boy, do you remember that when your weapon collided with my long knife, he exploded and shook you away? Let me tell you, that's a wonderful use of this Lingbao. It is covered with all kinds of lines. Once you step on the wrong step, it will definitely explode! I don't think I need to say more about that feeling!" Ziqing walked leisurely and said!

Beyond him, Lanfeng followed carefully for fear of stepping on the wrong step. Lanfeng and the others didn't want to be blown away!

All the way forward, the three finally crossed the thunder pool, and Ziqing also put away his spiritual treasure. What appeared in front of Lan Feng and others was a very quiet small courtyard. The small courtyard was full of vitality and full of a sense of vicissitudes!

Around the small courtyard, there are several ancient trees, which have a unique taste. In the center of the small courtyard is a huge stone tablet, which is full of vicissitudes, making people feel as if they are in the world of the wilderness!

Ziqing looked at this huge stone tablet, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then slowly said, "All the inheritance of my Ziming Hall is in this inheritance monument. You only need to integrate a trace of heart into it and communicate the soul of the tablet in it can be inherited. As for what inheritance you can get, I don't know what inheritance you can get. It depends on your luck! In the inheritance monument, there is not only the inheritance of martial arts and skills, but also the opportunity to improve your strength. You must grasp it well!"

Hearing this, Lan Feng nodded and looked curiously at the huge stone tablet in front of them, with a trace of solemnity in their eyes. Then the two sat down cross-legged next to the stone tablet and calmed down to prepare to communicate with the soul of the tablet!

Ziqing looked at Xiao Linger sitting cross-legged, and finally fell on Lanfeng's body. After a moment of silence, he said, "Kid, you have the treasure of the palace of my Ziming Hall in your hand. Its power is endless, but it needs the soul spirit of the soul of the soul tower to be driven by law to exert the power of the soul tower. You boy must Find the driving method of the soul tower in the inheritance monument! Remember, be sure to find it!"

Hearing Ziqing's advice, Lan Feng nodded, and finally closed his eyes and began to invade the inheritance monument!

As soon as Lanfeng's source knowledge touched the inheritance monument, he was sucked into it by a huge suction. First, there was a blur in front of Lanfeng's eyes, followed by a dazzling brilliance, and a desolate desert appeared in his eyes!

At this moment, Lanfeng is standing on a bare mountain peak. He looked at the desert in front of him, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes. This place is completely different from what he imagined. There is a desert everywhere. Yellow sand is flying and desolate. There is no inheritance. Lan Feng couldn't help but be stunned: "What the hell is this? What kind of world is it?

At this time, an old voice quietly sounded in this desert: "Welcome to the world of barren sand. You have obtained the inheritance of the barren sand sky. If you find the Lord of the desert here, you can get the inheritance. Do you accept it?"

"Kung fu?" Lan Feng was stunned and then shook his head. He already had the Star Emperor's determination and was not allowed to ask for other skills. Now he replied, "Don't accept it!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, the scenery in front of him changed again, and the desert disappeared in an instant!

Mountain, not Qingshan!

Water, not green water!

The curved river flows around a continuous white bone mountain, and the bright red river and white bone mountains make the whole area look particularly desolate and sad!

On the continuous mountain, there are piles of white bones, and a corpse turns into white sand with the cold sad wind, drifting into the distance! This place is infinitely desolate, and the glory of the past can no longer be seen!

On the ground with white bones piled up like mountains, a straight figure walked towards the top of the mountain with difficulty. Lanfeng was tall, and her bronze skin looked particularly stylish against the gray gown. A long black hair was casually tied by straw, reflecting that An ordinary but resolute face, black and white eyes look into the distance with a strong sense of fatigue: "How far is it?"

He is Lan Feng. He entered the inheritance monument and came to a completely strange world, because the old voice said, "Is the inheritance of the Soul Repression Tower accessible? He is in a unique world, on the top of Lanfenggang Mountain!"

This is a unique world. There are people, mountains, water, barbarians, soldiers, and ghosts. When she first came to this world, Lan Feng felt very novel, but later she found how bitter this place was. There were corpses everywhere!

At this time, Lanfeng was on his way to Lanfenggang, but with the passage of the scene, Lanfeng's mood became heavier and heavier. He walked for three days in a row, except for the body and white bones, he did not see a living thing along the way...

On the road for three days and nights, Lan Feng not only felt thirsty, but also felt hungry. At the same time, the night also came quietly...

Looking around, he found a relatively clean place. Lan Feng sat down, lit a fire, touched the simple ring on the other hand. A large cake and a pot of wine were taken out of the stone ring by him. This ring was handed to Lan Feng from a dying old man before he died, asking him It is well preserved, and his own stone precepts are so bitter that he can't use it in this world, and he doesn't have his cultivation. He has become an ordinary person and everything has to start from scratch, but at least he still has this strong body comparable to a barbarian...

The old man Lanfeng didn't know it, but he could feel the extremely weak pressure on the old man. When the old man handed the stone ring to Lanfeng, he looked serious and meticulous. What's more, he asked Lanfeng to take good care of it. The old man even told Lanfeng that this stone ring had what he needed and the words for the old man. Lanfeng never believed it, but this time he inadvertently looked at the stone ring in his hand. Lanfeng's face suddenly changed, and the stone ring unexpectedly changed its color... He rubbed his eyes and looked at the stone ring in his hand again. The color really changed. This scene made Lanfeng have a trace of faith in the old man's words, but Reason is impossible to tell Lan Feng!

"Is it still blue during the day? Why has it turned black now? Lanfeng was full of doubts and looked down at the stone ring in her hand...

The stone ring is dark, but in such a dark night, it reflects a faint black light, as if it can devour everything around, like a living thing, and there is a light green light around Lan Feng's body that suddenly emerges from the body and is sucked into the stone ring...

This scene made Lanfeng dumbfounded. Thinking of his environment, there were white bones and corpses everywhere, and there was a cold sweat on Lanfeng's forehead: "Isn't it a ghost?"

"Wo!" The cold wind suddenly blew, making Lan Feng feel as if he had fallen into the underworld, and the cold and piercing feeling spread to every inch of skin...

"It's over... Damn it!" Lan Feng stared at everything around him with trembling eyes. Although he was afraid, he was more curious.

Under the annotation of Lanfeng's eyes, countless pale green rays kept emerging from the surrounding corpses and merged into the stone ring in his hand. Those pale green lights were like ghost fire in Lanfeng's eyes, which scared him but full of curiosity.

As time went by, the light green light continued to flow into Lanfeng's stone ring as if there was no end. With the continuous convergence of these light green light, Lanfeng's body was suddenly illuminated, and a green beam of light suddenly shot out of the stone ring and rushed straight into the sky...

This scene fell into Lanfeng's eyes, and the green beam of light rose to the sky, illuminating the whole radius of a hundred miles.

In the dark night sky, dozens of gray figures kept shuttling through the mountains of corpses, as if they were looking for something. A strong murderous atmosphere spread out of their bodies from time to time. Anything five meters around their bodies turned into nothingness under this murderous intention.

At this time, the dark sky suddenly brightened, and the whole sky turned green at this moment. A green beam of light rushed into the sky and fell into the eyes of dozens of figures, but made their faces change quietly. The strong joy and greed were hard to hide, cold and mixed with excitement. The voice came from Lanfeng, who was wearing a golden mask at the head: "Finally, I found it... Haha... Let's go, the stone ring is ahead!"

As his words fell, he pulled out the long knife at his waist and suddenly stroked in mid-air. A white crack suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The cold breath continued to spread out of the crack without any hesitation. Everyone stepped forward, and the body dissipated in the crack in an instant, and the crack The seams began to heal at a very fast speed at the moment when everyone dissipated.

At the moment when the crack healed, a faint voice sounded in the darkness: "60 miles south, Shijie has changed. We have to hurry up!"

At the moment when the faint voice fell, two dazzling white light rose to the sky and went straight to the direction of Lanfeng.

The green beam of light slowly dissipated under the gaze of Lanfeng's eyes, and the stone ring that originally emitted a paint black light on his hand also turned blue at this moment, emitting a faint blue light, restoring its previous appearance. At the same time, the surrounding vision dissipated at this moment.

Lan Feng stared at the stone ring in his hand, and his eyes showed a strong shock. The previous scene was constantly repeated in his mind, like lightning splitting him, making Lan Feng stunned in place, staring at the stone ring in his hand, as if he wanted to grab something in the bottom of his heart.

After a long time, Lan Feng came to his senses. When his mind was moved, his mind entered the storage!

The stone ring is still dark, and the rich black suppresses everything, as if it can devour everything, deep and full of mystery, but here, Lan Feng can clearly see everything around her!

A kind of something that Lanfeng has never seen before appeared in his sight. This is Lanfeng's eighth arrival, but Lanfeng is full of deep confusion about everything here. Everything here is full of strangeness and mystery in his eyes.

Lanfeng didn't know anything here and didn't know what it was for. He didn't move at random and glanced casually. In a small drawer, a string of gray bracelets with light green light fell into Lanfeng's eyes. This light green light is not Has it appeared before?

With a nervous and vigilant mood, Lan Feng stretched out his slightly wide palms and carefully held the gray bracelet in his hand.

With the light emitted by the fire, Lan Feng looked at the gray and inconspicuous bracelet in his hand. The bracelet was extremely monotonous, consisting of the simplest hemp rope and a small gray stone, which was extremely monotonous, but this monotony was especially liked by Lanfeng. This inconspicuous thing fell on Lanfeng. But his hands are full of mystery.

A warm current kept flowing into Lan Feng's body from the gray bracelet, making his hungry but tired body feel as if it was injecting vitality at this moment. Lan Feng clearly felt that his tired body was gradually rejuvenated...

"Good stuff! Be sure to keep it! Make good use of it!" Without thinking too much, Lan Feng couldn't wait to take this inconspicuous bracelet...

At the moment when Lanfeng took the bracelet in his hand, the gray bracelet seemed to grow in Lanfeng's body, creating a sense of blood connection in his heart, and the bracelet in his hand became looming, which made Lanfeng quite curious.

The full feeling was transmitted to Lan Feng's whole body through the bracelet, which made Lanfeng's face appear with joy. Although he did not know what the bracelet did, Lan Feng thought that he had made a lot of money and looked up at the mountains looming in the dark in front of him. Counting the time, Lan Feng resolutely stepped on it again. On the way forward.

At this moment, the faint light of the bracelet in Lanfeng's hand flashed, but it made Lanfeng's feet much lighter. Every step was so relaxed, so comfortable and full of power. This feeling made Lanfeng full of intoxication and stepped forward step by step.

At this time, if Lan Feng looks back, he will definitely be shocked, because there are remnants emerging behind him. These remnants are left by moving forward at high speed, and only real soldiers or barbarians or ghosts can stay.

"30 miles east!" A faint sound sounded in the dark night, and two white lights went into the distance like two sharp arrows.

The danger was dormant beside Lanfeng. When dawn came, Lanfeng's heart suddenly felt a gust of coldness and danger. This feeling was so clear that Lanfeng's face changed slightly and stopped.

Looking around, there are still piles of corpses and white bones, without any difference, but that dangerous feeling always surrounds Lan Feng's heart. Lan Feng believes that this feeling is absolutely not wrong. He has always relied on this feeling to escape danger, but this time he can't find a source of danger.

Lan Feng was a little hesitant: "Do you feel that something is wrong? But the feeling of danger is so clear.

"Wan!" At this moment, a huge and crisp sound suddenly sounded in the white sky, and a long sword suddenly stabbed out of the white sky under Lan Feng's eyes.

In an hour, the cold feeling quickly spread around Lanfeng's body.

"Oh!" There was another sound, but the long sword suddenly scratched, and a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky. The crack was like a huge eye. In the crack, dozens of gray figures suddenly appeared in the crack, and a powerful breath spread out of their bodies. Lanfeng's face suddenly changed.

"The Scholar!" Spit out from Lan Feng's mouth with a shocking voice!

Moreover, the taxi who can come with this tearing space is definitely a senior taxi. Lan Feng's heart is shocked and doubtful, but his eyes are carefully looking at the taxi in the sky...

Except for Lan Feng, who stood in the front wearing a golden mask and white clothes, other taxis were wearing clear gray clothes. At their shoulders, there was a dazzling white skull sign, flashing with a cold light, which made Lan Feng's face change greatly. This skull Lanfeng has never seen the sign, but he has heard people here talk about it, and these scholars must be senior scholars, which is what Lan Feng's intuition told him. After all, he is also a scholar, but he temporarily has no cultivation in this world...

Looking at the taxi that suddenly appeared in the cracks in the sky, Lanfeng's heart was a little weak. Why did these senior taxis appear at this time and appear beside him? "Is this a coincidence?"

Unconsciously, Lan Feng's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and the powerful feeling oppressed him so much that he could hardly breathe. Now he is just an ordinary person.

I ignored Lan Feng standing on the ground, but the contemptuous voice sounded above the sky: "Yo... I was just a stinky kid!"

The masked man stared at the stone ring in Lanfeng's hand. His hands were tight, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "A San, go! Kill him and bring that thing back!"

As his words fell, Lan Feng, a burly man with a huge black sword on his shoulder, suddenly stepped out of the crowd and saluted the masked man slightly. Under Lan Feng's shocked eyes, his body suddenly disappeared.

"Kit, go to hell!" The roar suddenly sounded in the air, but A San's figure suddenly appeared in the air. He clenched the huge and dark sword in his right hand and cut Lan Feng with terrible strength.

The huge sword kept expanding in Lanfeng's pupils, and the suffocating feeling continued to spread at the bottom of Lanfeng's heart, making Lanfeng's heart continue to sink. He wanted to resist, but under such a strong breath, he did not even have the strength to resist. He stared at the one who cut down at himself. The huge sword was allowed to magnify in his pupils, but Lan Feng's heart was full of countless doubts: "I have been here for a few days, but why did these senior scholars come to kill me?"

Lanfeng roared, and his heart was full of doubts...

At the moment when the huge sword was about to fall on Lanfeng's head, the sound of shouting came from Lanfeng's mouth: "Why kill me?"

"Hmm?" The sword cut by A San's hand paused slightly and stayed at half a meter above Lanfeng's head...

A San stared at Lan Feng with a unwilling color on his face, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Because you took what you shouldn't have taken!" Because of you, you are as weak as an ant!"

"If it's you, it's strong enough! Who can kill you? Who can manipulate you? Go to hell, kid! Blame you for being too weak!" After saying that, the huge sword in A San's hand waved at Lan Feng's head...

Lan Feng smiled miserably and stared at the cut giant sword without any resistance, but there was a fire in his heart. At this moment, he couldn't care much and punched it out...

However, at the moment when Lanfeng's fist burst out!

"Ding!" The crisp sound sounded in this space. Just as the huge sword was about to fall on Lanfeng's head, a silver thin sword collided with the huge sword cut by A San, making the huge sword stay three centimeters above Lanfeng's head. A man with a faint smile on his white face suddenly appeared in Lanfeng. Emerged beside...

The man was handsome, and his long red hair made him more handsome. There was a faint chill in his ancient waves of eyes. A white robe fluttered in the wind, and the silver sword in his hand easily blocked A San's huge sword. He could not see any effort. He stood in mid-air with his eyes skimmed. The masked man's faint voice came from the man in white: "But we found him first!"

With the fall of his words. Baiyi Lanfeng's arm holding the silver sword suddenly waved. The terrible force suddenly raised A San's huge sword, and his arm trembled slightly. A pure force came out of the man in white, which shocked A San to fly backwards. At the same time, a silver light shot out of the silver sword without any resistance in A San. The force fell directly on his body, and the red blood suddenly flowed from A San's chest and dripped down his clothes.

"Damn!" The sound of anger came from A San's mouth, ignored the injury on his body, and the huge sword in his hand went straight to the man in white with a strong blow.

"Looking for death? Complete you!" A faint and mixed a trace of disdain came from the mouth of the man in white, and he didn't see the sword-wielding A San. The man in white flicked his fingers gently, and a white diamond-shaped ice crystal quietly burst out of his fingers and went straight to A San. Finally, under the shrinking eyes of Lanfeng's pupils, he and A San The giant swords collided with each other...

The unexpected sound of collision came from. Under Lan Feng's incomprehensible gaze, the huge sword in A San's hand was quietly covered by ice crystals. Such a scene made A San's eyes tremble. The power in his body ran crazily to try to offset this cold power, but it was nothing. Useless, in awe, A San's body was directly frozen into a striking ice sculpture, reflecting a dazzling light in the sun...

A cold voice without a trace of emotion spit out from the mouth of the man in white: "You are not enough to see!"

With the drift of his words, A San, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, burst into a burst, like broken glass generalized into ice crystals and quietly fell to the ground...

This quiet scene made Lanfeng's face appear a strong and unbelievable. A San, who was extremely powerful in front of him before, turned into ice and died like this? The man in front of me is definitely stronger than Lan Tian!

"Arrogant!" Behind the golden masked man, a cold voice came from the mouth of a middle-aged Lanfeng who was as short as a dwarf, and the golden masked man frowned slightly...

As his words fell, a cyan python suddenly shot away from the long sword in his hand, opened his mouth and went straight to Lanfeng in white with a ferocious face. At the same time, the golden masked man's body strangely disappeared in place...

Facing the roaring green python, the man in white frowned slightly and was about to take action. At this time, a faint voice came from behind him: "Ha ha, second brother, leave this to me to solve!"

A white figure went straight to the python...

"Ding!" The crisp voice suddenly sounded in Lanfeng's ear. When his eyes saw the scene in front of him clearly, it made his pupils shrink again, but the golden masked man instantly appeared in front of the man in white, and the golden sword collided with the silver sword with incomparable murderous intent...

"Who the hell are you?" The cold voice came from the mouth of the golden masked man.

"There is no comment!" The man in white's arm slightly curved and then suddenly shook the man in the golden mask away.

"However, we found this person first, so we have to take him away!!" The man in white always has such a calm smile on his face...

The golden masked man frowned and looked particularly ugly. From his brief engagement with the man in white, he thought he was not the opponent of the man in white and could think of his task. The masked man was a little hesitant.

"You can't stop us both... Your subordinate may be defeated at any time..." The smile on the white man's face is still so calm.

The masked man turned his head and looked at the cyan figure that was trying to resist the attack of the white shadow on the sky, and then looked at several subordinates standing in the crack, with decisiveness in his eyes: "Everyone together..."

"Do you want to watch your next one die? Even if you all go together, you can't stop us!" The smile on Lanfeng's face in white gradually turned cold and snapped his fingers.

With the sound of the finger, the strong energy on the sky suddenly broke out, and a blue figure fell from the sky and hit the ground fiercely. The figure was the previous dwarf. A mouthful of red blood spewed out from the dwarf's mouth, making the masked man's face change again.

"I have left it!" A faint voice sounded, and a man in his twenties with long black hair and white gauze quietly appeared beside the man in white...

"Take your people with you! Give this person to me! I don't want to kill you!" The voice of the man in white was flat, but the last sentence was murderous.

"Go!" Under his teeth, the masked man turned around and left, stepped into the space crack, and his body slowly disappeared: "I will calculate this account with you sooner or later..."

His subordinates followed him with a dwarf, unwillingly disappeared into the crack in the space, and then the crack slowly closed.

After a long time, Lan Feng came to his senses and looked at Lan Feng standing in front of him. Lan Feng clenched his fist and was extremely shocked, because he heard the word Bing Jie. He was very familiar with it and was silent for a moment. Lan Feng slowly said, "Who are you?" Why did you save me?"

A sneer appeared on Lanfeng's face in white and raised the silver sword in his hand: "Who am I - you don't have the right to know! I didn't save you, just took what belongs to me! Take off the stone ring in your hand!"

Lan Feng clenched his fist and didn't say anything, but there was a strong anger spreading in his heart. In the final analysis, he was a man with his own dignity.

"No qualification?" Lanfeng sneered from the bottom of her heart: "You are as weak as an ant."

"What is qualification?" Because an angry and hoarse voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"This is the qualification..." The long sword in the hand of the man in white gently waved over Lanfeng's left shoulder, and the bright red blood sprayed out...

"Ah!" A heartbreaking cry came from Lanfeng's mouth, and his whole left arm was directly cut off by Lanfeng in white with a long sword, and bright red blood sprayed out crazily.

The man in white looked at Lan Feng, who was screaming, and the sneer on his face was even more sneer. The sword waved again. Lan Feng's whole left shoulder was frozen, and the severe pain disappeared. The cold voice came from the man in white's mouth again: "Take off the stone ring from your hand, otherwise your right arm will be gone..."

Lan Feng looked ferocious. This feeling of being regarded as a plaything and the mockery in Lanfeng's eyes in white aroused Lan Feng's blood as a man. He did not bow his head. He clenched his fist with his right hand and beat the man in white with all his strength: "Go. You. Mom. Of..."

However, Lan Feng's voice stopped abruptly. A dark sword crossed his neck, and bright red blood sprayed out: "Second brother, you don't need to do such a clown..."

Then, the dark sword suddenly crossed his sight under Lanfeng's shrinking pupil, and his fingers with the stone ring were cut off...

He took the stone ring to his finger, and the man in white nodded. The two did not look at Lanfeng, but quietly walked to the distance...

The cold wind blew, and a white jade slip with a flame pattern pinned to the waist of the man in white was deeply printed in Lan Feng's fixed pupils...

It rained, but the cold raindrops fell on Lanfeng, who was gradually falling, but there was no feeling. Finally, Lanfeng's body fell into the rain, and the red blood flowed along the rain...

The rain was still falling, and it did not stop for three days and nights. The body was washed away by the rain, which made the whole mountain blood-colored, and the flowing blood water roared across the mountain like a long snake and ran towards the river under the mountain...

The blue sky is also raining, as if it is telling a sad legend...

At the top of the mountain, a broken grass temple is faintly visible in the pouring rain...

This grass temple is not big and not very popular around it. At this moment, it has become a refuge for war. Nearly 100 people have gathered here. They are all people who have escaped from this war...

There is no statue in the grass temple, but a wordless tombstone stands quietly in front of the temple, reflecting the desolation here. The ceiling is covered with circles of spider webs, and thick dust is piled up on the ground...

In an uninhabited corner of the temple, a seventeen-eight-year-old man was half a head shorter than Lanfeng, and his long brown hair was casually erected by straw, which was very chaotic. The young man in animal leather clothes squatted there. A pair of dark eyes revealed a deep light, but at this time it was full of worry and mourning. The wound, there was a strong worry on the knife-like face, and he muttered, "Madman, it's been ten days... Haven't you come yet?"