() "Is there really nothing you can do?" Looking at Zhou Tianfeng who was getting closer and closer, Yan Lan sighed slightly, feeling a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists tightly and his whole body momentum surged.

"Even if you die, you have to support me!" Yan Lan's eyes were filled with determination. Since there was no way out, he could only fight to the death. As for the strange beasts, he could not leave them to these tigers and wolves.

, Hongming Jue was running wildly, and the few golden powers stored in the body were also tried to be transferred to the palm of the hand.

Zhou Tianfeng's figure in his pupils grew bigger and bigger, and the crazy look in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"Bang!"

Just as Yan Lang was about to fight Zhou Tianfeng up close, a figure immediately blocked him.

"Lord Patriarch!"

Yan Lan was stunned and screamed in pain. The person who blocked Zhou Tianfeng's blow for him was the injured Yan Yaoji. The scar on Yan Yaoji's chest was torn open again, and his clothes were soaked with blood, and then

It dripped down to the ground.

"Lan'er, let's go quickly. The further away the better, faster!" Yan Yaoji tried his best to resist Zhou Tianfeng's attack, and at the same time anxiously sent a message to Yan Lan.

"No, I won't leave!" Yan Lan said with a painful expression, a burst of energy condensed in his palm, and he suddenly blasted towards Zhou Tianfeng.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Tianfeng's lips, and he waved his right hand to scatter the energy released by Yan Lan.

"You brat, with your current strength, you are basically struggling to your death. If you are wise, hand over the alien beasts quickly. The Yan clan may be able to survive for a few days. Otherwise, I will remove the Yan clan from Tianlu today." Zhou Tian

Feng fiercely threatened.

Yan Lan noticed a cunning look in Zhou Tianfeng's eyes, and immediately knew that even if he handed over the alien beast, the Zhou clan and the other two clans would definitely take the opportunity to massacre the Yan clan today. Because the other party

They are not fools, they all understand that if they take away the Yan tribe's strange beasts, the Yan tribe will turn into a poisonous snake that can bite them at any time. If they don't get rid of it, they will definitely feel uneasy.

In addition, the alien beast took the initiative to hand over the soul seal to him, which was an unparalleled trust and intimacy for him. If he handed over the alien beast, it would mean betrayal and abandonment. Faced with the alien beast that had been helping him without reservation, he

I couldn't bear to hand him over to those mortal enemies.

In the eyes of others, alien beasts are powerful fighting tools; but in his heart, alien beasts are now really like his own children, or confidants, the delivery of souls, and unreserved trust. Who in the world can treat another person?

Do this?

What's more, the Yan and Zhou clans, who had maintained good relations on the surface at first, have now fallen out, and the Zhou clan is even less willing to leave a legacy.

It's like, you robbed something that others valued as life, and you both had the intention of destroying the other person. Now that you have obtained the thing, and you have the opportunity to strangle the other person, will you let the other person go safely?

"Let's go, Lan'er, hurry up, you hide in the stone room where our clan keeps the Dragon Elephant weapon to practice. No one will be able to find you there. Our clan can't be completely wiped out. The hope of revenge lies with you!" Looking at hesitation!

Yan Lan was uncertain, and Yan Yaoji's voice had a hint of sullenness.

Yan Lan was confused for a moment, looking at the clansmen who were already fighting each other, and his heart was filled with unprecedented helplessness and sadness. Seeing Yan Yaoji's determination and clenching his teeth angrily, he sighed inwardly and began to retreat.

"Hey, you brat, you want to run away!" Zhou Tianfeng sneered and immediately blocked Yan Lan's retreat. With a gesture, three elders from the Zhou clan came over and surrounded Yan Lan and Yan Yaoji.

"Old guy, if you block my attack for that brat, I will know your intention, so Yan Lan can't run away, haha..." Zhou Tianfeng smiled proudly and struck out with a palm, seriously injuring him.

Yan Yaoji was knocked to the ground.

"All tribesmen, listen to the order, don't be tempted to fight, run away if you can!" The moment Yan Yaoji fell, he used all his strength to roar at the tribesmen.

"If we don't leave, we swear to live and die with our family!"

"I won't leave, I want to kill all the bastards stained with the blood of my people, haha..."

"..."

The people of the Yan tribe were shouting in anger, but no one retreated. All the powerful members of the family rushed to the outside, surrounded the weaker tribesmen in the middle, used defense as an offense, and just attacked the aliens one after another.

Block the attack.

In terms of overall strength, they are not as good as the three clans and one clan. However, they have a decisive will to die and their combat effectiveness has increased sharply. However, because their opponents are fighting in cooperation, they each have their own scruples and reservations, and their offensive power is greatly reduced. One goes and the other goes.

Suddenly, the group battle turned into a stalemate.

Yan Linglong pulled the expressionless Yan Lingyu and looked around warily. At this moment, she was protected by her tribe in the center and was not affected by the attack for the time being. However, she still did not relax her defense and was filled with anger.

Beautiful eyes, always watching what's going on around her.

Yan Lan's keen soul power realized that Yan Lingyu was safe and sound, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then when he saw the three elders of the Zhou clan surrounding him, his heart suddenly became cold. Even if he wanted to escape, he would be unable to fly.

.

However, he still has the final escape route, which is the Zen Heart of Compassion. He wants to bring all the clan members into the space of Zen Heart, but Yan Li has solemnly told him many times not to let anyone know about the Zen Heart of Compassion.

secret, otherwise it will bring greater disaster to the family.

Yan Lan was confused again, looking at the three elders who were about to take action, his eyes turned cold, and he threatened coldly: "If you take one step closer, you will be struck by lightning and your fate will be your destiny!"

Just as the three elders of the Zhou clan started to take action, they suddenly felt the pressure of thunderclouds emanating from the sky above their heads. The outstretched hand suddenly stopped, with a hint of fear and hesitation in their expressions.

"Thunder cloud, others may be afraid, but I am not afraid of death!" Zhou Tianfeng held the long sword in his hand, and the sharp light went straight towards Yan Lan.

…

Panji Sanren stood in the distance, watching the killings in the center of the basin indifferently. His expression was calm and did not show any unusual fluctuations.

In his opinion, such killings often occur in Tianlu, and he has no obligation to mediate the conflicts between these families, just as the old monsters hidden in Tianlu will not interfere in these matters.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he raised his head in shock, looking at the sky where nothing strange appeared except thunderclouds.

Although the thundercloud was powerful, it did not pose a threat to him. So what was it that made him so horrified?

Panji Sanren frowned and stared at the sky in silence. After a few breaths, he nodded thoughtfully, his eyes flashing with solemn light.

"Stop!" Panji's body moved rapidly, and with a wave of his whisk, a clear light shot out, throwing Zhou Tianfeng, who was charging towards Yan Lan, more than ten feet away.

Zhou Tianfeng was shocked and stunned. He felt that this wave of attacks had such overwhelming momentum that he was unable to parry at all. When he looked closely, he found that it was Panji Sanren who intervened.

"How can this old guy have such a high level of cultivation? Could it be that this is the difference between the second level and the third level?" Zhou Tianfeng suppressed his anger and secretly speculated.

Seeing that the move was successful, Panji Sanren suddenly appeared beside Yan Lan, grabbed Yan Lan's arm, pulled her to his side, and then yelled at the jealous people: "Everyone, stop it!"

"Buzz..."

Tens of thousands of people in the center of the basin all felt a buzzing in their souls, and then noticed the irresistible will in the shout. They all stopped waving their swords and stared blankly at the figure suspended in the air.

Panji Sanren, who is the only person with the most impressive aura.

"Huh? Panji Sanren actually intervened. This goes against his usual style!"

"Eh? There's something fishy about this!"

"..."

The spectators around them all became suspicious, and they were extremely puzzled as to how the Panji Sanren, who had always had nothing to do with anything, suddenly stopped and killed people in the middle of it.

At this moment, Master Wangshi, Pang He and others also noticed this abnormal phenomenon. After pondering for a moment, they immediately ordered their disciples and clan members to gather together.

In just a moment, all the tribes gathered together, and in the open space between the tribes, the corpses were piled up one layer higher than before.

In the center of the basin, the hustle and bustle suddenly turned into complete silence. Everyone looked eagerly at Panji Sanren and speculated on his intentions.

Yan Lan was also full of doubts. He raised his head and looked at the immortal Panji Sanren. He didn't understand why he wanted to save him at this moment. Because if he had the intention to save him, he should have taken action from the beginning.

Master Wangshi frowned, stepped forward respectfully, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder what Senior Panji's orders are?"

Panjisanren lowered his head and looked at the expressionless Yan Lan, his eyes flickered a few times, then he raised his head and said coldly: "The fight between the alien beasts is over, and each tribe will return to its own home!"

"What?" A unanimous voice of surprise suddenly erupted from all around.

Master Wangshi was stunned. Zhou Tianfeng, Pang He, and Situ Hengyi also opened their mouths in astonishment and looked at Panji Sanren in disbelief. They couldn't believe that Panji Sanren, who had always ignored other people's business, could help that weak and weak man.

The Yan tribe.
Chapter completed!