"You have hidden it quite deeply. This is a rare spiritual treasure. It must be used with all its strength to form an eight-headed dragon. Even when faced with ordinary psychic masters, it has the power to protect itself. It seems that you may indeed be the disciple of a powerful person from the Yuxian Sect." Han Feng calmed down slightly and looked at Lan Qing coldly.
Lan Qing's expression softened slightly, but he did not put away the spiritual treasure. He looked at Han Feng and said slowly: "Two seniors, I know that you know something about the situation. I happen to know something too. We can completely cooperate and work together." Leave the world of seals!"
"How to cooperate? If you are not a disciple of the secret sect, you cannot leave. And even if you are a disciple of the secret sect, you can only take one person away. It will not work if you take more. Otherwise, it will cause riots. How can you attract a large number of demon monks to cross the border? Come? Don't forget, the people we came in are just bait!" Han Feng sneered again and again.
The other four members of the Yuxian Sect seemed a little confused and looked at each other with various worries. They wanted to ask Lan Qing, but they saw that she was concentrating on holding the magic formula and did not dare to come forward to disturb her.
"I have my own way, just trust me!" Lan Qing said with a confident smile.
"Hehe, you and I have already met each other at war, and I also killed one of your Yuxian sect. If I hadn't thought about the fact that we are all human beings, I would have killed them all. How could I have left you alive until now!" The corner of Han Feng's mouth raised, coldly. He said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, except for Lan Qing, the other four members of the Yuxian Sect were extremely angry, and they all shouted that they wanted to avenge their fellow sect!
"Senior sister, let's join forces to kill him. With your background, even the psychic master can definitely kill one person, and the other four can be delayed for a while by the four of us!" The young man looked the most angry and furious. Like thunder.
Han Feng watched with cold eyes, ignored the man, and waited for Lan Qing's statement.
Murong Xue also stayed beside him quietly, without saying a word from beginning to end. Anyway, she believed that Han Feng could handle the matter well.
Lan Qing pondered for a while, then suddenly sent a message to the other four members of the Yuxian Sect, saying in a cold voice: "Since the other party doesn't appreciate it, let's work together to fight. Stop hiding it. What tricks can you use?" Use them all, just delay for a short period of time for me, I have to use the secret method to completely condense the eight-headed dragon, and fight them to the death!"
"Okay!" The four people seemed to believe Lan Qing. They immediately took out their respective half-step spiritual treasures, deployed them with all their strength, rushed out, and launched a series of attacks towards Han Feng and Murong Xue.
Han Feng flicked his wrist, and a large green sword light emerged out of thin air, catching their attacks one by one easily and without any pressure.
Murong Xue glanced at the attacks with her beautiful eyes, but did not help, leaving Han Feng to resist alone.
At this moment, Lan Qing made a series of magic formulas with both hands quickly, and typed a series of magic formulas into the Eight Dragons Brocade. He muttered words in his mouth. After a while, there was a swishing sound, and the Eight Dragons Brocade seemed to have turned into a pool of water, with green light shining. , space ripples emerged, one after another, big dragons flew out of it, with different colors, and quickly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, they became tens of feet in size, side by side with the three giant dragons sacrificed before, and their auras were connected with each other. , the power is like the sea, extremely vast.
"Roar……"
Amidst waves of roars and roars, the Eight Dragons attacked, but the targets were not Han Feng and Murong Xue, but the four monks from Yuxian Sect.
There was a tall and thin monk standing relatively far back. He was the first to bear the brunt of the attack and was bitten by a huge green dragon. He screamed repeatedly and kept shouting: "Why, why, why?!"
Lan Qing's face was expressionless, his hands were like electricity, and he kept making secrets to control the eight-headed dragon to attack the other three people. In just a short while, he killed two more people.
However, the young man from Yuxian Sect seemed to be a half-step psychic, and he was very alert by nature, as if he had been prepared for it. As soon as he heard the roar of the dragon, he moved several hundred feet away and turned around. He came over, holding a long halberd to create a large shadow, causing the space to collapse, trying to kill the eight-headed dragon that was swooping down.
Helpless, his strength was still not as good as Lan Qing's. He was beaten to pieces by the eight-headed dragon from left to right. His halberd technique became chaotic and he fell into a critical situation.
"Lan Qing, you don't have to die a good death. You have to survive alone for your own selfish interests. Are you going to drive us all away?!" He yelled at Lan Qing with his eyes cracked and his face stained with blood.
"You can't get out alive in the first place. Death is just a matter of time. I kill you for your own good, lest you end up in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Refining Array, where your life will be worse than death, your soul will be destroyed, and you will be reincarnated. There will be no chance!" Lan Qing said without any trace of guilt on his face, but said righteously.
As she spoke, she increased her intensity in attacking the opponent. Under her control, the eight-headed dragon finally merged into one, and its power surged. With a flick of its tail, all his defenses were broken, and then it turned its huge head and killed him in one blow. Severely injured, he swallowed.
"ah……"
The man let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, which was heard endlessly. With a final bang, all sounds stopped suddenly, and he died completely.
Han Feng looked understanding and was not surprised at all. On the contrary, Murong Xue frowned slightly and looked at Lan Qing with a slightly deeper look.
"This is my sincerity. Senior, you don't have to worry about me complaining now, right?" Lan Qing turned around, looked at Han Feng, and smiled softly.
Han Feng clapped his hands, laughed, looked at Lan Qing, and said: "It seems that you are not the direct descendant of a powerful person from the Yuxian Sect, otherwise there is no need to compromise like this!"
"Senior clearly understands that I am indeed just a collateral descendant of the Lan family. Through my own efforts, I have achieved what I am today step by step. However, I do not want to be harmed by traitors within the Lan family, so I am allowed to come here to kill the enemy. But just like you, senior As you said, we are just bait to lure the demon monks. In the end, we characters are just cannon fodder and have to be buried here with their demon monks! If I am not wrong, in three days, nine days and ten places will The Demon Refining Array is about to open, and then the entire world of seals will turn into a purgatory, the sky will collapse, and the earth will collapse, and even the psychic master will cease to exist!" Lan Qing said with a slightly excited expression.
"Then how can you take us out? If you are not a disciple of the secret sect, you are not qualified to go out!" Han Feng asked back.
"I know there is another passage leaving the World of Seals, but the space resistance there is extremely high. If you are not careful, you will be torn into pieces by the violent space power, so I need the help of two seniors." Lan Qing said.
