Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 674 Who Are You

"Who the hell are you?" Guizhen Futian formally paid attention to Lanyun, "There is no one like you in Poyuntai." He knows all the well-known formation masters in the fairy world, and he knows the formation masters in the chaotic land. I also know that in order to prevent those formation masters from coming out to make trouble, the venerable made the arrangement more than a thousand years ago, excluding those people, even among the formation apprentices, I have never seen anyone who is a little bit similar to the female cultivator in front of me. People.

Lan Yun kept using the mental array to reduce the mental array he called. After a few times, most of the original discomfort had disappeared. Even if he cultivated to the Golden Immortal in [-], he would have fled in the face of Xiangtian, or even worse, because he hadn't done anything for a long time and was caught by him.

"You don't dare to answer my question, so we are acquaintances?" Fu Tian was trying to think about the fairy world again, those slightly more powerful female formation mages.

Lan Yun didn't bother to look at his rolling eyes, "What kind of place is this?"

"Nonsense, of course it's Poyuntai."

"Where is that Poyuntai?" Lan Yun sneered, with a trace of contempt, "Let me help you answer, in the land of chaos, you know better than me what the land of chaos is. It's called the land of chaos." , if it is someone, you know it, then you have not been outside for a long time, and you are trying to lay down a Poyuntai, and you must be the Lord of Chaos."

His Holiness' original intention was to occupy the land of chaos, be the master of chaos, and eat away bit by bit.

Hu Tian changed his face, but seeing her sarcasm, he knew it was unintentional. However, he has spent more than a month in this gap, and now he is definitely not the opponent of this female cultivator, not to mention the self-repair of the city wall. Function, if it continues like this, for more than a month, the Sand Pirates will be counted as white labor.

"...Only a tortoise dare not say his name."

Accompanied by his words, five heart formations formed in the air in a row, Lan Yun only took two, and three fell on the brick of the city wall, blocking the flow of the runes.

In the matter of Xiangtian, she is indeed a tortoise, the corners of Lan Yun's mouth curled up, and the speed of her finger twirling accelerated, "My name, what is it, it seems that no one has mentioned it for a long time, and I myself I can’t remember, if you want to ask, you can only ask Yama King, he must know who killed you.”

She didn't want to be touched by any of his words anymore, and she had already cheered up twelve times.

"Hahaha..." Futian laughed loudly. Ever since he killed Master Chenyang in Yinxuantian ten thousand years ago, even those who were chasing and killing their seniors all the way, they dare not say anything and killed themselves. , "What is King Yama, why don't you go and ask me first, if he is not afraid, I will go down and snatch his Yama position."

Lan Yun frowned deeply. No one in the Taoist sect would dare to disrespect King Yama at will, even if he was dead. Whether it was the words or the expression on his face, this person showed that he had no respect or fear for Yama. , or he is not a Taoist at all.

In ancient times, Lan Yun knew most about Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism among all schools of thought. This person took the ghost formation as his life formation, combined with the demon killing flag that Zhu Changyong used in the city lord's mansion, does it mean that he is a demon sect at all? over there.

"……Who are you?"

Fu Tian was stunned, seeing her eyes with a certain kind of scrutiny, and in her eyes full of doubts, he couldn't help but relax, "Lu Jinlan, where did you find this lunatic from Poyuntai, who am I?" If you don’t even know, you dare to come face to face with me, now listen carefully, I am a ghost.”

"You're not." Lan Yun was very sure that he had seen a flash of panic in his eyes, "Who the hell are you?"

Lu Jinlan's heart was full of strangeness. Even Zhang Cheng and the others who were fighting the sand bandits here suddenly felt that something was wrong, but they didn't know whether it was something wrong with the sky-shattering or the female cultivator who came to help them.

Fu Tian didn't answer, but the masked sand bandit who was fighting with Lu Jinlan suddenly gave up on Lu Jinlan, and a ghost knife suddenly appeared in front of her.

How could Lu Jinlan make him succeed? Wan Hua Ling was like thousands of flowers blooming, she teleported in front of Lan Yun, followed by Lu Mang who also met the ghost knife, and two muffled groans sounded at the same time.

"Thank you, Ms. Lu, for your help." Lan Yun's eyes tightened. At this time, she was even more sure that this person named Futian was not called Futian at all, and he couldn't say the origin at will, "Those who want to kill me Many, but for more than 1000 years, I have escaped again and again, and those who pursued me were sent to the underworld, the ghost formation, and ask again, who are you?"

Although she knew that he would definitely not answer, what she wanted was for him to lose focus for a moment.

A killing finger was caught by her in the heart formation, and suddenly hit the ghost formation in the form of a light formation. Of course, the ghost formation fought back, but he missed the killing finger.

"Porf..." A blood hole pierced through his ear.

"You're playing tricks!" Futian was furious, very few formation cultivators would be so insidious, when everyone was fighting with each other, they would personally carry out the assassination.If it wasn't for his cultivation being higher than hers, he lowered his head slightly when he realized something was wrong, the eyebrows must have been tricked.

Lan Yun thought it was a pity, he hadn't done anything for too long, if he had been nervous for more than 80 years, maybe this killer finger could penetrate his forehead instead of being narrowly avoided by him.

"To each other, you can do the same to me."

Although she knew that Lu Jinlan would not let anyone hurt her, that trust was discounted a lot. She couldn't really trust any of them. Sand Pirates could let the three people from Baishuangwu marry their people, which shows that the layout doesn't know How long has it been, maybe at this moment, there is a Sand Bandit hidden in the crowd, thinking of attacking her, so from the beginning to the end, she has always been careful, touched her waist, and spent a lot of money on herself. The jade pendant that has been forged with strength is not afraid of other people's secret hands at all.

Fu Tianjun's face contorted for a while, but he took a few steps back silently, "You forced me, Chuanqiong, let's do it, and then sacrifice the ghost flag."

Lan Yun finally saw how he sacrificed his ghost flag. The person behind him raised his hand, and there was a loud shout from a distance. There were probably hundreds of blood rushing towards him, bringing endless unwillingness and blood resentment. , into the nine black flags looming on his body.

Lu Jinlan has seen this scene more than a dozen times. Every time when Futian feels unwell, she will use the method of blood sacrifice to replenish her vitality. However, when she sees the female cultivator in front of her, she doesn't seem to be moved at all. , and released a piece of city brick again, without even looking at it, he gently pushed it with his hand, and it was tightly connected with the city. shock.

This city wall, Uncle Yan has studied for 10 years, and only just unlocked more than 9000 ways. How did she do it, so quickly grasp the frequency of the flow of runes on the city wall? Coincidentally, could it be that she has been hiding in Poyuntai, studying the city wall just like Uncle Yan.

This is really unfair to Lan Yun. Although Yan Song studies the city wall, he dare not destroy the city wall a little bit. What Lan Yun did at this time was not to destroy it, but to follow the self-healing instinct of the city wall and let the runes flow along. The pointing lines of the wall bricks just flow in. This point, as long as someone who is called a master in the formation, can do it after half a day.

As for the damaged part on the other side, Lan Yun hasn't looked carefully yet, and he doesn't know what method the ghost array used to stop the rune from flowing.

The vitality of the ghost formation replenished strangely, and ordinary people with weak courage could not bear it. Seeing that Lan Yun was repairing the city wall without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, he was even more curious about who Lan Yun was. It shouldn't be her expression, "Who the hell are you?"

"...You tell me who you are first, and I'll tell you who I am."

The conversation between the two made all the people who heard it look strange.

"Everyone who knows my origin is dead." Fu Tian squinted his eyes, looking at Lan Yun threateningly.

"What a coincidence," Lan Yun said with a smile in his eyes, "Since I entered the land of chaos, I have told myself that anyone who knows my real name will die."

The gazes and heart formations of the two collided in the air at the same time, sparks flew everywhere, no one backed down first, and the speed of the heart formations on both sides accelerated again.

The built-in repair function of the city wall, the blocking formations played by the ghost formation, were always blocked by Lan Yun. After a long time, the city wall bricks were added ten pieces by Lan Yun, which was much faster than the destruction speed of the ghost formation.

After a day and a night, all the monks ate and drank in turn, only the ghost formation and Lan Yun kept making heart formations and colliding in the air, but Lan Yun's eyebrows became more and more furrowed, and the ghost formation failed every time. Sometimes, people will use the method of blood sacrifice to make up for their own shortcomings. It is really similar to the blood refinement method of the Blood Sea School back then, and it is really familiar.

"Master, let me stand up for a while, you go down and eat something." Although Lu Jinlan knew that he was no match for that ghost formation, but if this unknown master was exhausted, the unlucky one would be Poyuntai.

Lan Yun stepped back slightly, took out two buns, heated them with spiritual power, lifted the veil, and chewed slowly. This scene distorted Guizhen's handsome face again. After all the formation masters on top of the battle are broken, such a person can pop out, if I knew it earlier, it might as well be against Yan Song, at least, there is still a chance of winning.

"Piercing through the sky, using the boy's five splits as a sacrifice!"

There was a cry of a child from afar, and Guizhen saw Lan Yun's changed face as he wished, "Fellow Daoist, this is just the beginning, I still have a sacrifice for thousands of people, and a memorial ceremony for ten thousand people, I want to see if you can do it with me." How long will I last?"

What he said, in fact, it wasn't just Lan Yun who changed color. Everyone in Poyun Terrace who heard it changed color at the same time. The ferocity of the Sand Pirates can be seen from this.

Therefore, before he could wait for Lan Yun to move, there were two people on Sand Pirate's side. Because they couldn't dodge in time, one had his arm chopped off, and the other had half of his forehead chopped off.

What made Lan Yun look sideways was that the other Sand Bandits did not come up to rescue the one whose arm was chopped off, but at any cost, seriously injured a few people again, and wanted to snatch the one whose head had been chopped off. Such a person, even if The fairy baby is fine, his physical body has been destroyed. From the jade slips seen from Poyuntai, it is clearly stated that in the fairy world, everyone has a spiritual root because of the power of the law, but a seriously injured person cannot be taken away at all. What would they do to snatch him away? ?
(End of this chapter)