Chapter 997 Anti-Sword Alliance

Xu Lan, the founder of the Anti-Sword Alliance and the master of Xingyue Pavilion, said in surprise: "I wonder how many red soul coins the immortal needs?"

The Beiyang Immortal stretched out four fingers: "Four hundred thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand..." Xu Lan said with a bitter look on her face, "The resources in the southern region are all controlled by Jian Zong. How can I get 400,000 red soul coins? Even if there is no Jian Zong, sect forces cannot get 400,000 red soul coins. from!"

"In that case, I won't accompany you anymore!"

The Beiyang Immortal walked away, and Xu Lan quickly persuaded him to stay.

"Immortal, wait a minute, please tell me what you have to say! We can discuss the matter of 400,000 red soul coins!"

Xu Lan pushed and pulled for a while, but the Beiyang Immortal reluctantly agreed: "For the sake of Pavilion Master Xu's sincerity, I will stay here for a few more days. When I can collect enough Red Soul Coins, I will deal with the Sword Sect!"

Everyone's hanging hearts finally dropped.

Zhou Ran watched all this silently.

Although others couldn't tell, he could tell that this Beiyang Immortal was not in the Immortal realm at all, not even at the level of becoming an immortal.

What the Beiyang Immortal did was nothing more than pretentiousness and deception.

Zhou Ran didn't say anything. He wanted to see what else the Anti-Sword Alliance would do, but he didn't want a voice to ring out in the Dark Wind Valley.

"If you want to deal with Jian Zong, no matter how many lives you have, it won't be enough!"

Everyone is terrified.

At this moment, a man holding a spiritual sword came in front of everyone.

Xu Lan was shocked and said: "Feng Xi, how did you get in?"

The person who came was none other than Feng Xi, one of the masters of the Sword Sect Hall. As expected, he came like wind and left like lightning.

Feng Xi sneered: "It turns out that you are hiding in Yinfeng Valley, no wonder the sword array can't be found! But now that your traces are known, you will no longer have a place in the south!"

With that said, Feng Xi waved the spiritual sword in his hand.

A sword wind blew up and Xu Lan was involved in the sword wind.

Xu Lan's body was cut and bruised by the sword wind. Although he was injured, Xu Lan's face was full of smiles.

"Feng Xi, don't be proud. The Anti-Sword Alliance has invited Beiyang Immortal. Isn't this mere Sword Sect no match for Beiyang Immortal?"

"Beiyang Immortal? Where is he?"

Feng Xi's face darkened. As the master of the Sword Sect, he could handle the anti-sword alliance in Yinfeng Valley, but if he had to deal with the powerful immortals, he might not be qualified.

"Bring the immortal out quickly!"

Xu Lan roared, and his companions immediately invited the Beiyang Immortal out.

The Beiyang Immortal came to Feng Xi, stroked his beard, and said: "Are you the master of the Jian Zong Hall? I heard that the Jian Zong was acting against the will. If the artifact had not been sealed at the bottom of the North Sea, the Jian Zong would have been uprooted! You are lucky this time. , I won’t argue with you!”

Feng Xi looked this powerful immortal up and down with a look of disdain.

"Beiyang Immortal, since you don't care about me, why are you still here? Get out of here quickly!"

"You're right! I'm leaving now!"

After saying a few words, the Beiyang Immortal left, slipping away faster than the wind.

Everyone in the Anti-Sword Alliance was dumbfounded. This was the majestic Beiyang Immortal. How could he look like a powerful Immortal?

"fraud!"

Xu Lan gritted his teeth angrily, recalling the Beiyang Immortal's big mouth just now. It turned out that this guy had simply lived up to his fame.

Feng Xi laughed.

"Xu Lan, is this the powerful immortal you invited? You actually put your hope in such a person?

The Anti-Sword Alliance is nothing more than that! "

While speaking, another sword wind struck Xu Lan.

Xu Lan's heart was filled with despair, how could she think of avoiding him?

The sword wind swept Xu Lan's whole body into it, biting Xu Lan's body crazily. If Xu Lan hadn't been protected by true energy, he would have become a pile of meat.

The wind stopped and Xu Lan fell to the ground like a rag.

Xu Lan is the founder of the Anti-Sword Alliance, and is naturally the strongest among all people. In Feng Xi's hands, Xu Lan has no power to parry, and the others are even less likely to be Feng Xi's opponents.

Unexpectedly, the Sword Sect only sent one hall leader to uproot the anti-sword alliance.

"Run away!"

One person shouted and everyone ran away.

Unfortunately, running around is of no use to Feng Xi.

Feng Xi snorted: "Want to escape? It's not that easy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of sword wind flew towards the fleeing crowd.

Facing the sharp sword wind, everyone had no power to resist, and they all became the targets of the sword wind.

However, the wind breath did not kill anyone, and everyone was still alive.

Feng Xi looked at the people he had defeated coldly, and said: "You should thank me, I didn't take your lives! However, dying now might be a good thing, because I will bring you back alive, in front of Everyone in the south has their faces cut into pieces as a warning to others!"

Feng Xi's words didn't mean any mercy.

Everyone gnashed their teeth, but it was of no use. Jian Zong was so powerful that just one hall leader could defeat everyone in the Anti-Sword Alliance. It was simply wishful thinking for everyone to be an enemy of Jian Zong.

Feng Xi was about to take everyone away, but suddenly found that one person did not fall down, but stood tall without any injuries.

"Who are you?"

Feng Xi curiously said, "This person who can survive his sword wind is not an ordinary person."

"Who am I?" Zhou Ran said lightly, "Who am I? You are not qualified to ask."

"Good fellow!"

Feng Xi clenched his fists. Since this guy wanted to die, he would grant his wish.

Just now, he wanted to leave a survivor, so he did not use his full strength. However, Zhou Ran was so arrogant that he naturally had no need to hold back.

The spirit sword in his hand swung fiercely, and a huge sword wind rose.

The sword wind made the entire Yinfeng Valley tremble, and all the houses in the valley were uprooted.

The injured members of the Anti-Sword Alliance hid aside in fear, not daring to make any rash moves.

Faced with a fierce and domineering move, Zhou Ran was unmoved.

Zhou Ran, who had reached the ninth level of Yuhua, could remain calm no matter what kind of opponent he faced.

The Jade Blood Sword in his hand swung gently, forming a small whirlwind. Although the whirlwind was small, its power was endless.

Zhou Ran controlled the small whirlwind and crashed into Feng Xi's huge sword wind.

"Boom!"

A roaring sound rang out in the Yinfeng Valley.

The small whirlwind and the huge sword wind actually canceled each other out, leaving nothing behind. .

Fengxi was dumbfounded, his lips trembling, unable to utter a word.

"What did you do? Why did all my sword wind disappear? How could such a small wind just now cancel out my sword wind? Impossible! This is impossible! How on earth did you do it?"