Chapter 701

Feng Cheng looked at the speech, and Jin Hai didn't know what he said, and he chased down all the way. Yanluo's behavior has long confirmed this.

Zhao Jian is right. This woman must have a map or some clues about Kunlun. As long as you grasp this woman, you may find the location of Baoyue palace and then find the immortal Lingbao!

Although she hid her accomplishments before, she should actually be a martial artist in the later period of Tianwei, there are two people who are similar to her strength. There is no need to worry at all.

At the thought of Zhao Jian's reward, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips. His heart couldn't help getting hot.

He pondered a little, waved his sleeve, took out a set of array plates and flags, and said, "this is Qingluo five smoke array. You three arrange this array outside to cover all the garden. Jin Hai and I search for people."

"Good!"

The three short and thin young people are all the accomplishments of the mid-term cultivation of Tianwei, and their strength is far inferior to that of Fengcheng. When they heard that they didn't have to go inside to find someone, they were overjoyed and nodded and agreed.

The three men each took part of the flags, flew out and landed in a corner of the garden.

The short and thin young man fell in the northwest corner of the garden and was about to urge the flag array in his hand.

At this moment, there is a sudden change!

A bush in front of him "clattered", a white figure flew out of it, and a silver long gun in his hand was shot out. A bright white line was drawn in the air, and the speed was amazing.

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

"She's here..." he opened his mouth and uttered a exclamation, but the voice stopped abruptly just halfway out.

The White Spear easily pierced the gray shield. The spear tip pierced through the throat of the short and thin youth, and then flashed out, leaving a small hole.

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

Yanluo's body flew back to the Bush and disappeared.

This move is like flowing clouds and flowing water, without the slightest muddle, but before and after a breath.

In the distance, several others changed their faces and rushed over quickly.

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

Several people looked at the broken corpses on the ground and looked at each other.

"Damn it!" Feng Cheng was very angry. The light in his hand flashed, and there was already the sickle with a wide back, which was suddenly waved.

The cold awn of the curved sickle was in full swing, and a huge cold awn of the curved moon swirled out.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

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

At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing in front of the cold awn of the curved moon, and an orange light curtain emerged.

The cold awn of the curved moon cut on it, "bang" broke, and the orange light curtain just shook suddenly, and then it returned to its original shape.

"Roar!"

A low roar came out from behind the orange light curtain. With a roar, a wolf red puppet several feet high jumped out, gave a low roar, and flew towards several people. It was very fast.

"Be careful, this is the guardian puppet in the later stage of Tianwei!" Jin Hai shouted and took out the pile of black short spears.

After being surprised, the other two also took out their magic weapons.

Feng Cheng snorted coldly, put the sickle in his hand and waved it out.

A huge half moon light blade emerged and cut at the red wolf puppet. The void trembled for it wherever it passed.

The two front paws of the red wolf puppet were full of fire and covered with a layer of red light. One huge claw grabbed the half moon blade, and the other claw grabbed Feng Cheng. At the same time, it took a big mouth, spewed out a huge pillar of fire and hit the three of Jin Hai.

Keng Keng! Three loud muffled sounds, dazzling brilliance!

At the next moment, the huge body of the red wolf puppet has flown out upside down, and its two front paws have been severely damaged. One front paw has been cut off, and the other front paw has been cut into a deep scar, which almost splits the paw in half. At the same time, there are two big holes on its back, which are emitting green smoke.

Although the red wolf puppet was repulsed, Feng Cheng was not well. He was also shocked back a few steps.

In particular, Feng Cheng had a hard collision with the red wolf puppet. His body was shocked for several feet and hit a nearby debris wall before he stopped.

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

At this moment, a silver light flashed from the corner of Fengcheng's eyes.

The debris suddenly collapsed. A white war gun stabbed out of the debris behind him and stabbed him in the back of his heart. It was Yanluo.

"How... How possible!" Feng Cheng's face changed greatly. He had already released his divine consciousness and shrouded here. However, he didn't find the slightest breath fluctuation before Yanluo's action.

Although he was shocked, as a strong man in the later stage of Tianwei, he was not easy to deal with. His body immediately responded, waved his arm, bent the sickle in his hand and cut off behind him.

A huge sound of gold and iron!

Feng Cheng uttered a scream, his body flew out, blood spilled in the air, and his left arm had been cut off shoulder to shoulder.

Yanluo's eyes flashed and seemed surprised, but then he snorted coldly and his arms shook.

The silver war gun in his hand flew out. The white light flashed and passed through Feng Cheng's chest and flew out from behind.

If Shi Mu were here, he would surely recognize it. This move is the meteor catching the moon in his all sky staff. I don't know when he was learned by Yanluo, and it is more accurate and cruel than Shi mu.

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

Then the White Spear turned upside down and inserted from the heart of Feng Cheng's eyebrows again. The hissing sound sounded, and its yuan God was annihilated.

Yanluo made a single hand move, and the white war gun flew back. The silver light on her body was shining. At this moment, the peak strength of Tianwei was revealed!

On the other side, the three of Jin Hai were about to fly over and felt the strong breath of Yanluo. Their faces suddenly changed, and their faces were full of fear.

"Those who stand in my way die! Since I have to come with you, I will help you! " Smoke Luo Leng snorted and waved with one hand.

There was a flash of emptiness around the three of Jin Hai, and seven or eight dead corpses emerged.

These dead zombies have silver eyes and soul fire beating. Their bodies are covered with green scales, their mouths are staggered, and their hands grow long green nails. They are all heavenly strength.

They were also wearing broken purple robes with the mark of lichen Sect on them. They were the heavenly disciples of lichen sect who had been killed by her in the xuanqiong tower.

These people originally had the power of heaven. When the body fell into Yanluo's hand, it was easily transformed into a zombie, and they could almost restore their strength.

"This... This is a zombie! Who the hell are you? " Jin Hai's face flashed a trace of despair and shouted.

"You don't have to know." Yanluo waved and seven or eight zombies rushed at the three.

Behind the three, the red wolf puppet roared and rushed up again.

A fierce bang and scream came out. After a few breaths, everything returned to calm.

The bodies of Jin Hai's three people have no breath.

Yanluo waved his hand and sent out a white light to take away the stored magic tools and treasures from several people.

With a wave of one hand, a black light flew out, turned into a black square magic weapon, hovered and danced in front of her, and the surface was covered with runes.

It's the treasure falling from Sendai!

Yanluo whispered a few spells, pointing out the emptiness of one hand.

The runes shrouded on the surface of the falling Sendai rose sharply, and a black light gushed out of it, rolled up the bodies of several people, and then collected them.

After Yanluo put away and fell to the Sendai, a low roar came from behind him. The red wolf puppet looked at Yanluo with red light flashing in his eyes.

Yanluo turned around, picked the tip of his eyebrows and held the silver war gun.

The red wolf puppet retreated a few steps, then suddenly bent down, lit his huge head towards Yanluo, then turned around and walked slowly towards the back.

Yanluo's eyes flickered. A moment later, she shook her head, looked at a distance, turned her body into a white light, and flew away in the distance.

After flying like this for a day and a night, the smoke suddenly stopped.

A huge purple fog wall appeared in front of her. The fog wall was connected to the ground, and there was no boundary on both sides, stretching to the end of the field of vision.

"Here is..." Yanluo frowned and took out the magic weapon of Fengcheng's scythe.

With a wave of her arm, her mana was injected into it. The sickle Sabre was bent, and the time awn was released. With one hand, she cleaved onto the purple fog wall.

"Hula"!

A huge crescent moon blade flew out and split the purple fog wall into a huge gully. The blade flew towards the inside.

However, when the knife awn touched the purple fog, the light on the surface immediately weakened and was corroded quickly. It flew more than ten feet forward, and finally the light flashed and broke.

Yanluo's eyes showed a startled color, and his eyes fell on the curved sickle in his hand.

The tip of the sickle has just touched the purple fog wall. At the moment, that part looks very dark and obviously has a great spiritual loss.

Yanluo's eyes twinkled and Xiumei frowned. The purple fog was so powerful, and it seemed very thick. I don't know how deep it was. I don't know what danger I would encounter if I went in rashly.

At this moment, a trace of pain appeared on her face, put her hand on her head, and it took a while to slow down.

A bright light appeared in her eyes, waved away the sickle, looked around for a few eyes, moved her body, and then flew away to the left.

Half an hour later, she stopped.

At the end of the purple fog wall in front, there appears a resplendent small palace built in the purple fog. The door is open and dark inside, which seems to be connected to somewhere.

Yan Luo's eyes flashed, and he flew in without hesitation. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.