Feng Cheng's expression changed when he heard this. He didn't know what Jin Hai was talking about, and Yan Luo's actions during the pursuit had already confirmed this.
Zhao Jian was right. This woman must have a map or some clue 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 and should actually be a late-stage warrior in the heavenly realm, there are only two people with similar strength to her, so there is no need to worry at all.
When he thought of the reward Zhao Jian promised, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little hot.
He pondered for a moment, waved his sleeves, took out a set of formation flags, and said: "This is the Qingluo Five Smoke Formation. The three of you will set up this formation outside to cover the whole garden. Jin Hai and I will go inside."
Search people."
"good!"
The three short and thin young men were all in the middle stage of Tianzhi, and their strength was far inferior to that of Feng Cheng and the other two. When they heard that they didn't have to go inside to look for anyone, they were overjoyed and nodded quickly in agreement.
The three of them each took over part of the formation flag, flew 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 in his mouth and about to activate the flag formation disk in his hand.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A bush in front of him "squeaked", and a white figure flew out from it. A silver-white spear shot out of his hand, drawing a bright white line in the air at an astonishing speed.
The short and thin young man's face changed drastically, he roared wildly, a gray light flashed on his body, and a gray shield appeared in front of him.
"She's here..." He opened his mouth and screamed in surprise, but his voice stopped abruptly just halfway through.
The white spear easily penetrated the gray shield, and the tip of the spear passed through the short and thin young man's throat, 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 disk in his hand were chopped into several pieces and fell to the ground.
Yanluo's body instantly flew back into the bushes and disappeared.
This move was like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any sloppiness, and it only took a breath.
In the distance, several other people's expressions changed drastically and they quickly rushed over.
But when they arrived here, Yanluo's figure had disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace of breath.
Several people looked at the broken corpses on the ground and looked at each other.
"Damn it!" Feng Cheng was furious. A flash of light appeared in his hand, and the broad-backed curved sickle appeared in his hand, and he swung it suddenly.
The cold light of the crescent moon shines brightly, and a huge cold light of the crescent moon flies out.
Tsk tsk tsk!
A ray of 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 sudden buzz in front of the crescent moon, and an orange-red light curtain emerged.
The cold light of the crescent moon struck it, and it shattered with a "bang" sound. The orange-red light curtain just shook suddenly, and then returned to its original shape.
"Roar!"
A low roar came from behind the orange light curtain, and with a boom, a red wolf-shaped puppet several feet tall jumped out. With a low roar from its mouth, it flew toward several people at extremely fast speeds.
"Be careful, this is the guardian puppet of the late stage of Tianzhi!" Jin Hai shouted, and a black light flashed in his hand, and he took out the pile of short black spears.
After the other two people were shocked, they each took out the magic weapons in their hands.
Feng Cheng snorted coldly, the curved sickle in his hand glowed coldly, and he waved his hand to strike.
A huge half-moon-shaped light blade emerged and slashed at the red wolf puppet. The void trembled wherever it passed.
The two front paws of the red wolf puppet burst into flames, covered with a layer of red light. One giant claw grabbed the half-moon light blade, and the other claw grabbed Feng Cheng. At the same time, it opened its mouth wide and spit out a huge pillar of fire.
, and hit Jin Hai and the other three.
Clang clang clang! Three huge muffled sounds, the brilliance is dazzling!
The next moment, the huge body of the Red Wolf Puppet had flown upside down, and its two front paws had been severely injured. One front paw was chopped off in half, and the other front paw was cut with a deep scar, which almost cut off the entire body.
The claws were split in half, and there were two big holes on its back, with green smoke rising out of it.
Although the red wolf puppet was repulsed, Feng Cheng and the others also felt uncomfortable and were also knocked back a few steps.
You Qi Feng Cheng had two head-on collisions with the red wolf puppet. His body was blown several feet away and he stopped after hitting a nearby ruined wall.
With a roar on his face, he was about to fly out again and dismember the puppet.
At this moment, a silvery white light suddenly flashed out of the corner of Feng Cheng's eye.
The ruins suddenly collapsed, and a white war spear pierced out from the ruins behind him, stabbing him in the back. It was Yan Luo.
"How... how is it possible!" Feng Cheng's face changed drastically. He had already released his spiritual consciousness and enveloped this place, but he did not notice the slightest fluctuation of Yan Luo's aura before he acted.
Although he was horrified, as a strong person in the late stage of the Heavenly Stage, he was not easy to deal with. His body reacted immediately. He waved his arm and slashed behind him with the curved sickle in his hand.
A huge sound of gold and iron clashing!
Feng Cheng let out a scream, and his body was thrown away. Blood was thrown into the air, and his left arm had been cut off at shoulder level.
Yanluo's eyes flashed, seeming a little surprised, but then he snorted coldly and shook his arms.
The silver-white war gun in his hand flew out, and the white light flashed away, piercing through Feng Cheng's chest and flying out from behind.
If Shi Mu were here, he would definitely recognize that this move was the Meteor Chasing the Moon in his Tongtian Stick Technique. I don't know when Yan Luo learned it, and he used it more accurately and cruelly than Shi Mu.
A big hole opened in Feng Cheng's chest, blood gurgled out, the look in his eyes quickly faded, and he stopped breathing after a few breaths.
Then the white spear was turned upside down and inserted between Feng Cheng's eyebrows again. A hissing sound was heard, and his spirit was also annihilated.
Yanluo made a move with one hand, and the white war spear flew back. The silvery white light on her body shone brightly. At this moment, the peak strength of Tianzhi was fully revealed!
On the other side, Jin Hai and the others were about to pounce over, but when they felt Yan Luo's powerful aura, their expressions suddenly changed, and their expressions were full of fear.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die! If you insist on following me, then I will help you!" Yan Luo snorted coldly and waved with one hand.
The void around Jin Hai and the others flashed, and seven or eight undead zombies emerged.
These undead zombies have silver soul fire pulsing in their eyes, their bodies are covered with green scales, their mouths have intertwined canine teeth, and their hands have long green nails. They are obviously powerful in the heavenly realm.
Several of them were still wearing tattered purple robes with the marks of the Lichen Sect on them. They were the disciples of the Lichen Sect who had been killed by her in the Xuan Qiong Tower before.
These people originally had heavenly strength, but when their corpses fell into Yanluo's hands, they were easily transformed into zombie bodies, and they could almost restore their original strength.
"This...this is a heavenly zombie! Who are you?" Jin Hai shouted with a trace of despair on his face.
"You don't need to know anymore." Yanluo 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.
A fierce banging sound and screams were heard, and after a few breaths, everything returned to calm.
The bodies of Jin Hai and the other two people were no longer breathing.
Yanluo waved his hand and emitted a white light, taking away the stored magic weapons and magic weapons from 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 on its surface.
It is the treasure of Falling Immortal Platform!
Yanluo whispered a few spells in his mouth, pointing out a few words with one hand.
The runes swirling on the surface of Falling Immortal Platform swelled, and a black light emerged from it, wrapping up the corpses of several people, and then took them in again.
After Yan Luo put away the Falling Immortal Platform, a low roar came from behind, and the red wolf puppet looked at Yan Luo, with red light flashing in his eyes.
Yanluo turned around, raised his eyebrows, and held the silver-white war gun.
The red wolf puppet took a few steps back, then suddenly bent down, nodded its huge head towards Yanluo a few times, then turned around and walked slowly towards the back.
Yanluo's eyes flashed, and after a moment she shook her head and glanced not far away. Her body turned into a white light and flew away into the distance.
After flying like this for a day and a night, the smoke and light suddenly stopped.
A huge purple wall of fog appeared in front of her. This wall of fog connected the sky to the ground, and there was no boundary at all when looking to both sides, extending 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 curved sickle and sword magic weapon.
She waved her arm, pouring mana into it, and the curved sickle sword suddenly shined brightly. She raised one hand and struck the purple fog wall.
"Whoop!"
A huge crescent moon sword shot out, splitting the purple fog wall into a huge ravine, and the sword light flew towards the inside.
However, when the sword light touched the purple mist, the light on the surface immediately weakened 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 gaze fell on the curved sickle in his hand.
The tip of the curved sickle just touched the purple fog wall, and that part looked very dim at the moment, obviously spiritually damaged.
Yanluo's eyes flashed and his eyebrows furrowed. This purple mist was so powerful and seemed to be very thick. He didn't know how deep it was. He didn't know what danger he would encounter if he entered hastily.
At this moment, a look of pain appeared on her face, and she held her head with her hands, and it took a while before she recovered.
A bright light appeared in her eyes, she waved her hand to put away the curved sickle, looked around a few times, then her body moved towards the left.
Half an hour later, she stopped for a moment.
At the end of the purple mist wall ahead, a small and magnificent palace appeared, built in the purple mist. The door was open, and it was dark inside, seemingly leading to somewhere.
Yan Luo's eyes flashed, and without any hesitation, he flew in.