Chapter 190

Lu Feng naturally knew that Zhang Yan was not dead, but he didn't know what this guy was doing behind his back.

Looking at Nangong Hongyun who was talking freely, Lu Feng frowned.

What did the other party want to express by telling him so many things?

"Thank you for your reminder, Nangong Daoyou, but I still don't understand why you said these words to me."

Nangong Hongyun's eyes showed a meaningful look, and then he smiled faintly: "Since Lu Daoyou asked, I will tell you directly."

"In fact, our Wenxian Pavilion is not only a neutral force in Yunxiao Continent, but also a member of the Immortal Killing Alliance!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Feng narrowed his eyes.

He stared at Nangong Hongyun in front of him, with a scrutinizing look.

From the name of the Immortal Killing Alliance, it can be seen that this organization must be in opposition to the immortals in the upper realm.

He had heard from the Blood Soul Sword that there was a resistance alliance on Yunxiao Continent ten thousand years ago.

But it was later destroyed by the immortals in the upper realm.

Now, after ten thousand years, an alliance that resists the immortals of the upper realm has appeared again.

It seems that no matter where, as long as there is oppression, there will be resistance.

"The Immortal Killing Alliance?! Does it mean resistance..."

Lu Feng pointed his finger upwards.

Nangong Hongyun nodded and said, "Well, Brother Lu guessed right!"

"Oh?! How can I believe that what you said is true?"

This was the first time that Lu Feng and Nangong Hongyun met, and the relationship between the Falling Sword Holy Land and the Questioning Immortal Pavilion was not deep.

So Lu Feng would not believe the other party's one-sided words.

Seeing this, Nangong Hongyun smiled and took out a green token and handed it over.

"Brother Lu, this is the token of the Immortal Killing Alliance, and it is also a sound transmission token! Now Brother Lu has stood on the opposite side of those people in the upper realm. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. If Brother Lu is interested in our alliance, please accept the token!"

Lu Feng looked at the token in the other party's hand. There was a word "Xian" engraved on the front and a word "Lu" engraved on the back!

After thinking for a moment, Lu Feng reached out to take the token.

Then he bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Nangong is right. The enemy of my enemy is my friend! In this case, I will become friends with your alliance!"

Seeing Lu Feng take the token, Nangong Hongyun smiled.

"Haha, I, Nangong Hongyun, represent the alliance and am very happy to be friends with Fellow Daoist Lu!" Seeing Lu Feng take the token, Nangong Hongyun smiled and said, "Since we are already friends, we will hold a small gathering in Tianfeng Mountain in the Central Region in three years. I hope Fellow Daoist Lu can come to participate."

Lu Feng nodded and said, "Okay, no problem."

After the two talked, they turned into streams of light and returned to the flying boat.

This time, the Wenxian Pavilion came to visit the Falling Sword Holy Land for two purposes.

The first is Nangong Hongyun's invitation to Lu Feng, and the second is that the Wenxian Pavilion re-evaluated the power level of the Falling Sword Holy Land.

The Falling Sword Holy Land, which was originally at a lower level, has now been evaluated as a higher level holy land.

The Wenxian Pavilion wanted to rate the Luojian Holy Land as a top holy land at once. After some persuasion from Old Monster Ouyang and Elder Dong, they changed it to a superior.

After the people from the Wenxian Pavilion left, the fleet of the Luojian Holy Land flew towards the South Region.

On the way back, many forces watched them from afar, but no one dared to approach.

As for the spiritual veins and cave paradise left by the Tianyang Holy Land, let the major forces in the Central Region divide them up.

A month later, the fleet arrived safely at the gate of the Luojian Holy Land.

Lu Feng also returned to the small courtyard behind the Baiyi Hall.

At this moment, Lu Feng sat cross-legged on the futon and began to think about his next plan.

"By the way, it's time to get rid of Zhang Yan and Zhang Qixuan, the two rats!"

Thinking of this, Lu Feng's eyes flashed, and the space nearby suddenly became illusory.

I saw a dotted line spreading out from his body.

This is his second innate magical power "Cause and Effect Realm Determination"!

Soon, he found Zhang Qixuan among the countless causal lines.

Looking at the blood-red line with this person, Lu Feng's murderous intent gradually rose in his heart.

"It's time to settle the grudge between you and me!"

As he said that, Lu Feng used one-fifth of his mana on Zhang Qixuan's causal line.

With his total mana of the second level of the Hedao Realm, one-fifth of his mana is quite terrifying.

The reason for using so much mana is to ensure that Zhang Qixuan will be killed in one blow!

With the use of "Causal Realm Determination", Zhang Qixuan, who was far away in the Frost Valley, suddenly felt a palpitation.

This unexplained palpitation made Zhang Qixuan open his eyes immediately, and then released his consciousness to explore the surrounding situation, but there was no suspicious discovery.

"Huh?! What's going on? Why do I suddenly have a bad premonition?" Zhang Qixuan looked puzzled and said to himself.Just when Zhang Qixuan was puzzled, a special cold wind suddenly blew into his body.

This cold wind invaded his internal organs and blew to the position of Dantian in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Qixuan, who felt something was wrong, was immediately shocked.

"No! This is the Bifeng!"

This is one of the three disasters of the cultivators, which is specially designed to test the spiritual power and soul strength of the cultivators.

Without saying a word, Zhang Qixuan directly sacrificed a variety of magic weapons to protect his body.

At the same time, he took out a purple pill and swallowed it.

When everything was done, the cold wind had completely blown into the Dantian.

I saw that the Dantian, which was originally full of magic power, slowly withered and died under the attack of this cold wind.

"Damn it! How can this Bifeng be so terrifying?!"

Normally, after reaching the state of transformation, there are ways to save yourself when facing the three disasters.

Most cultivators can survive safely, but the wind disaster Zhang Qixuan encountered this time was more than ten times more severe.

No matter how he tried to remedy it, it would not have much effect.

At this moment, Zhang Qixuan could only rely on his own mental strength and soul strength to bear it.

With the invasion of the wind, it soon blew from the dantian into the nine orifices.

Suddenly, the severe physical pain made Zhang Qixuan scream.

"Ah! ~ No, I don't want to die!"

Zhang Qixuan's body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vitality in his body was also rapidly lost.

In less than five breaths, Zhang Qixuan turned into a pile of dry bones, and even his soul was exhausted.

At this moment, Lu Feng, who was in the Falling Sword Holy Land, saw all this.

Zhang Qixuan's causal line also disappeared from then on.

"Humph! This old dog was finally solved by me! Now it's your turn, Zhang Yan!"

After the words fell, Lu Feng used his magical powers on Zhang Yan's causal line again.

And this time he consumed three-fifths of his mana at once.

Although Zhang Yan had lost his physical body, his cultivation was at the second level of the Hedao Realm, and he was a cultivator of the same realm as him.

That was why he consumed so much mana to destroy the other party.