Chapter 695: Those Who Stand in My Way Die!

Feng Cheng's expression changed when he heard the words, so he didn't know what Jin Hai said, and Yan Luo's actions after chasing and killing him all the way had already confirmed this point.

What Zhao Jian said is correct, this woman must have a map or some clues about Kunlun, as long as she catches this woman, it is possible to find the location of Baoyue Palace, and then find the fairy treasure!

Although this woman had concealed her cultivation before, she should actually be a late-stage warrior, but there are only two people with similar strength on my side, so there is no need to worry at all.

Thinking of the reward Zhao Jian had promised, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, feeling a little hot in his heart.

He pondered for a while, waved his sleeves, took out a set of array flags, and said: "This is the Qingluo Wuyan Array, the three of you arrange this array outside to cover the entire garden, Jin Hai and I enter Search people."

"good!"

The three short and skinny young men were all mid-stage cultivators, and their strength was far inferior to Feng Cheng's. They were overjoyed when they heard that they didn't need to go inside to search for them, and quickly nodded in agreement.

The three of them each took part of the array flags, fled out and landed in a corner of the garden.

The short and thin young man landed in the northwest corner of the garden, muttering something, and was about to urge the flags in his hands.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A bush in front of him slammed, and a white figure flew out of it. A silver-white long gun shot out in his hand, drawing a bright white line in the air at an astonishingly fast speed.

The short and thin young man's face changed drastically, he roared wildly, his body flashed with gray light, and a gray shield appeared in front of him.

"She's here..." He opened his mouth and let out an exclamation, but the voice stopped abruptly just halfway through.

The white spear easily pierced through the gray shield, and the tip of the spear pierced through the throat of the short and thin young man, and then flashed out, leaving a small hole.

Then several flashes of white light flashed, and the body of the short and thin young man and the array disk in his hand were cut into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Yan Luo's body instantly flew back into the bushes and disappeared.

This move was like flowing clouds and flowing water, without the slightest sloppiness, and it was only a breath before and after.

In the distance, the faces of the other people changed drastically, and they rushed over quickly.

But when they came here, Yan Luo's figure had disappeared without a trace, and there was no breath left.

Several people looked at the broken corpse on the ground and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Damn it!" Feng Cheng was furious, a light flashed in his hand, and there was already a wide-backed curved sickle, and he swung it suddenly.

The cold light of the curved sickle was released, and a huge crescent moon flew out.

Chi Chi Chi!

A white light roared and flew in a circle, and in the blink of an eye, all the shrubs and vegetation within a radius of more than ten feet were cut off.

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in front of the crescent moon, and an orange-red light curtain emerged.

The crescent moon slashed on it with a cold light, and it shattered with a "bang", the orange-red light curtain just shook suddenly, and then returned to its original state.

"Roar!"

A deep roar came from behind the orange-red light curtain, and with a bang, a wolf-shaped crimson puppet several feet high jumped out, let out a low roar, and flew towards several people at an extremely fast speed.

"Be careful, this is the guardian puppet in the late stage of Tianwei!" Jin Hai yelled, a black light flashed in his hand, and he took out the pile of black short spears.

After the other two were shocked, they also took out their magic weapons.

Feng Cheng let out a cold snort, the scythe in his hand shone coldly, and swung it out.

A huge half-moon-shaped blade of light emerged and slashed at the red wolf puppet. Wherever it passed, the void trembled.

The two front paws of the red wolf puppet burst into flames, covering it with a layer of red light. One giant claw grabbed towards the half-moon light blade, and the other claw towards Feng Cheng. At the same time, it opened its mouth wide and spewed out a huge pillar of fire. , Hit the three of Jinhai.

Keng Keng Keng! Three loud muffled sounds, the brilliance is dazzling!

The next moment, the huge body of the red wolf puppet flew upside down, and its two front paws were severely injured. One front paw was chopped off in half, and the other front paw was chopped off with a deep scar, almost The claws were split in two, and there were two big holes on its back, which were emitting green smoke.

Although the red wolf puppet was repelled, Feng Cheng and the others felt uncomfortable, and they were also shocked back a few steps.

Especially Feng Cheng, who bumped head-on with the red wolf puppet twice, his body was sent flying several feet away, and he hit a nearby ruined wall before stopping.

With a roar on his face, he was about to fly out again and dismember the puppet.

At this moment, a silver-white light flashed from the corner of Feng Cheng's eyes.

This ruined wall suddenly collapsed, and a white war spear pierced out from the ruined wall behind him, stabbing towards his back, it was Yan Luo.

"How...how is it possible!" Feng Cheng's face changed drastically, he had already released his spiritual consciousness to cover this place, but he didn't notice the slightest aura fluctuation before Yan Luo's action.

Although he was horrified, but as a late-stage powerhouse, he was not easy to deal with. His body reacted immediately, with a wave of his arm, the curved sickle in his hand slashed behind him.

There was a huge sound of gold and iron clashing!

Feng Cheng let out a scream, his body was thrown flying, blood was thrown into the air, and his left arm was severed by the shoulder.

Yan Luo's eyes flashed, as if a little surprised, but then he snorted coldly and shook his arms.

The silver-white battle gun in his hand flew out, the white light flashed away, pierced through Feng Cheng's chest, and flew out from behind.

If Shi Mu was here, he would definitely recognize that this move is exactly the meteor chasing the moon in his sky-reaching stick technique, which was learned by Yan Luo at some point, and it is more precise and ruthless than Shi Mu's.

A big hole was ruptured in Feng Cheng's chest, blood gushed out, the look in his eyes quickly faded, and there was no sound after a few breaths.

Then the white long spear turned upside down, and inserted it again from between Feng Cheng's eyebrows, a chi chi sound sounded, and his primordial spirit was also annihilated.

Yan Luo made a move with one hand, and the white battle gun flew back, and the silvery white light on her body was shining brightly. At this moment, the peak strength of the sky was fully revealed!

On the other side, the three of Jin Hai were about to fly over, and when they felt the powerful breath of Yan Luo, the faces of the three suddenly changed, and their expressions were full of fear.

"Whoever stands in my way will die! Since you insist on following, then you will be fulfilled!" Yan Luo snorted coldly and waved one hand.

The void around the three of Jin Hai flashed, and seven or eight undead zombies emerged.

These undead zombies have silver eyes and soul fires, their bodies are covered with green scales, their mouths are criss-crossed, and their hands have long green nails. They are all powerful in the sky.

Several people were still wearing tattered purple robes with the mark of Lichen Sect on them. They were the heavenly disciples of Lichen Sect who had been beheaded by her in Xuanqiong Pagoda.

These people originally had the strength of heaven, and the corpses fell into Yan Luo's hands, and they were easily transformed into zombie bodies, and they could almost restore their former strength.

"This... this is the Celestial Zombie! Who are you?" Jin Hai shouted with a trace of despair flashing across his face.

"You don't need to know anymore." Yan Luo waved his hand, and seven or eight zombies rushed towards the three of them.

Behind the three of them, the red wolf puppet also roared and rushed forward again.

There was a burst of intense bangs and screams, and after a few breaths, everything returned to calm.

The bodies of Jin Hai and the others were breathless.

Yan Luo waved his hand to emit a white light, and took away the stored instruments and magic weapons on several people.

She waved one hand, and a black light flew out, turning into a black square magic weapon, which circled and danced in front of her, with runes lingering on its surface.

It is the treasure of falling to Xiantai!

Yan Luo murmured a few spells softly, and pointed out with one hand.

The runes lingering on the surface of the Falling Immortal Terrace rose sharply, and a black light gushed out from it, engulfing the corpses of several people, and took them in again and again.

After Yan Luo put away the Falling Immortal Terrace, a low growl came from behind, and the red wolf puppet looked at Yan Luo, red eyes flickering.

Yan Luo turned around, raised his eyebrows, and held the silver-white battle gun.

However, the red wolf puppet took a few steps back, then suddenly bent its body, its huge head nodded towards Yan Luo a few times, then turned around, and walked slowly towards the back.

Yan Luo's eyes flickered, and after a while, she shook her head, looked not far away, her body turned into a white light, and flew away towards the distance.

After flying like this for a day and a night, Yan Luo Duan Guang suddenly stopped.

A huge wall of purple fog appeared in front of her. This wall of fog stretched from the sky to the ground, and there was no boundary at all when looking towards the two sides, stretching to the end of the field of vision.

"Here is..." Yan Luo frowned, and with a flash of white light in his hand, he took out Feng Cheng's magic weapon of curved sickle and war knife.

With a wave of her arm, mana was poured into it, and the curved sickle and war knife suddenly shone brightly, and with one hand, it slashed towards the purple fog wall.

"Hula"!

A huge meniscus knife light flew out, splitting the purple fog wall into a huge gully, and the knife light flew towards the inside.

However, when the sword light touched the purple mist, the light on the surface immediately weakened rapidly, and was quickly corroded. It flew forward for more than ten feet, and finally the light flashed and shattered.

There was a hint of surprise in Yan Luo's eyes, and his eyes fell on the curved sickle in his hand.

The tip of the curved sickle had just touched the purple fog wall, and that part looked very dim at the moment, obviously spiritually damaged.

Yan Luo's eyes flickered, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned. The purple mist is so powerful, and it seems to be very thick. I don't know how deep it is. If you go in rashly, you don't know what danger you will encounter.

At this moment, a look of pain appeared on her face, and she held her head with her hand, and it took a while to recover.

There was a bright light in her eyes, and she waved her hand to put away the curved sickle, looked left and right a few times, her figure moved, and then her body flew towards the left.

After half an hour, she stopped abruptly.

At the end of the purple mist wall in front, a resplendent and resplendent small palace appeared. It was built in the purple mist. The gate was open, and the inside was dark, as if it was connected to somewhere.

Yan Luo's eyes flashed, without the slightest hesitation, he flew in in a flash. (To be continued.)