In the time it took to make a cup of tea, Yan Lan galloped more than a hundred miles and arrived at the boundary of Xuanzong branch.

Yan Lan stood among the dead trees, staring at the dark building hidden in the depths of the dense forest. She had to admire Xuanzong for his good tactics. This branch was built in a remote area, and it was located in the center of the so-called death forest, where poisonous miasma and evil insects emerged in endlessly.

The trees are treacherous and gloomy for thousands of years, and there are all kinds of ferocious birds and beasts, so most monks are reluctant to come in.

Although there were obstacles in front of him, Yan Lan could still see the branches clearly, and the poisonous mist around him couldn't even get close to him, let alone harm him.

"Xuanzong is definitely not just one branch. From this point of view, it is not an easy task to completely eradicate Xuanzong."

Yan Lan frowned, thought for a moment, then flashed and quietly moved towards the dark building.

Yan Lan saw that the Xuanzong branch was surrounded by nine-foot-high walls, and there was also a strange forbidden protection. There was only one main entrance, and six people dressed in black were stationed there.

"Five of these six people are at the Yuan Dan stage, and one is at the Huatan stage. It is not difficult to get rid of them. In order to attract more attention from Xuanzong, I will not make a sneak attack and go in openly."

Yan Lan raised the corner of her mouth and immediately released her aura, no longer hiding her aura and body shape.

The six men stationed on guard immediately discovered Yan Lan's traces, and two people shot out, holding Xuan blades, and rushed straight towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan used her palm as a sword, and two light blades came out of her hand, crossing a graceful arc. After passing through the abdomens of the two men in black, the two men rolled to the ground, breathless.

"Huh? This person is an expert, and he has issued the highest-level blood-red warning signal." The man in black at the elixir stage shouted coldly.

A man in black behind him immediately took out something and threw it into the sky, causing a dazzling blood-red light to flash and a sharp hissing sound to be heard at the same time.

The blood-red warning is the highest level warning of the Xuanzong branch. It is only issued when a super powerful enemy attacks.

Yan Lan stood still and allowed those people to sound the alarm, because his purpose was to lure out all the Xuanzong branch personnel and kill them all.

Yiding Xuanzun's eyes suddenly opened, and his mind went out. He immediately saw Yan Lan's figure. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered the childish young man back then. His mind froze, and then his eyes fell silent.

His hatred for Yan Lan was already overwhelming, especially in Tiangang Square. Yan Lan had humiliated him in an unparalleled way. He could not tell others about this hatred, so he had to suppress it in his heart, which became stronger and stronger.

"You bastard, I couldn't find you, but you came to my door automatically. This time, I will peel off your skin and cramps, cut your body into thousands of pieces, smelt your blood pool, and never enter the reincarnation again."

Yiding Xuanzun stood up angrily and swept towards the door.

Yan Lan stood with her hands behind her hands, looking at the gathering of more and more people in black, her smile became even stronger.

The more people come, the more fun he gets at killing. With such a heinous crime and a blood-hate relationship with him, he is not afraid of killing everyone.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's eyes darkened. Among the people who came, there was a figure hidden in a large black robe, with a cauldron symbol inlaid on the robe.

In the past two years, he finally saw Yiding Xuanzun again with his own eyes. In his mind, he recalled Qingxuan who was covered in blood when he was killed by Yiding Xuanzun. He also recalled that Yiding Xuanzun repeatedly sacrificed his life to save him from his killing moves.

Qingxuan, and then thought of Qingxuan who was forced by Yiding Xuanzun and had to burn Yuan Dan to escape with him...

The scenes from the past lingered in front of Yan Lan's eyes as if they had just happened. His hands began to clenched tightly, and sharp spiritual power began to surge rapidly within his body.

"Yan Lan, we meet again." Yiding Xuanzun said coldly, while also revealing his identity.

Yan Lan's eyebrows moved and she said coldly: "This meeting is to send you to hell."

"Hahaha..." Yiding Xuanzun smiled coldly and said, "I haven't seen you for two years. You have spent all your training on arrogance. Today is your end. The Seventh Xuan Group will capture and kill that bastard.

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Yan Lan stretched out his right hand, and the Red Molten Sword was in his hand. Nine figures flashed in front of his eyes. One of them had a black robe inlaid with gold, and his cultivation level had reached the peak of Alchemy Transformation. Three of the remaining eight people had reached the Alchemy Transformation stage.

There were originally eleven people in the Seventh Mysterious Group, and two more were just killed by Yan Lan.

"It seems that the overall strength of the Seventh Mysterious Group is indeed higher than that of the Fourth and Fifth Mysterious Groups, but it is still not enough."

Yan Lan sneered and jumped up. The violent sword light surrounded him. On the Red Melting Sword, sword angs split out. The Red Melting Sword combined with the Ten Thousand Swords Lingtian Sword Technique had the momentum to push mountains and seas.

"Buzz!"

Wherever the hundred swords passed, there was a tremor in the space, and the majestic momentum made the fallen leaves rustle down all around.

"Sssssssssss..."

Several sounds of blades cutting flesh and bones were heard, and the bodies of the nine men in black who were charging towards them suddenly froze.

"ah……"

Several roars sounded at the same time, and nine mysterious blades fell to the ground at the same time, glowing with cold light in the gloomy dense forest.

Yan Lan looked coldly at the nine men in black who were holding their wounds and howling, with a smile of satisfaction on his lips. He suddenly felt that letting these people die so easily was nothing compared to the evil deeds they had done.

Welfare.

Therefore, he decided to let them slowly collapse in despair, die slowly, and taste the taste of death.

Cutting off their arms is just the beginning of toying with them. In the end, they will all turn into cold corpses, and their souls will be completely annihilated and will not enter reincarnation.

Yiding Xuanzun's eyes suddenly tightened. Yan Lan's methods and strength were completely beyond his imagination.

"Although this boy's methods were weird at the beginning, he was definitely not so sharp. I didn't expect that in just two years, he would reach this level. If this continues, I'm afraid he will pose a threat to Xuanzong. This boy must not be allowed to stay."

Yiding Xuanzun gritted his teeth and shouted: "Eighth Xuan Group, form a killing formation."

As soon as the words fell, eleven people suddenly moved rapidly, with various spiritual powers emitting from their bodies, and then formed into one body like a puzzle.

Yan Lan's eyes flashed coldly, and he stared at the killing array. He originally wanted to kill the Eighth Mysterious Group immediately, but there was no challenge at all in killing like this. Now he has absolute confidence in his own strength, and he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

The power of blood feud is interesting only if you play it well.

"kill!"

The Eighth Mysterious Group shouted loudly, the eleven people's figures moved wildly, the mysterious blades turned rapidly, and a monstrous killing momentum shot straight into the sky.

Yan Lan narrowed her eyes and saw a light wheel rising above the killing formation, spinning several times, heading straight towards his restraint.

"Yan Lan, under the killing formation, the masters at the Nascent Soul Stage will peel off their skin. With you, there is no chance of survival!"

A cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of Yiding Xuanzun's mouth, and his voice sounded particularly cold and bone-chilling in the mysterious forest.

"Really? I don't believe it. This killing array can hurt half of my hair."

Yan Lan jumped up, swung the red sword with several feet of sword energy, and went straight towards the killing formation's light wheel. The corners of his mouth still had that youthful and frivolous arc, his eyes were as bright as the bright moon, his hair was fluttering, and his clothes were

Flying like a dragon, it is majestic and majestic.
Chapter completed!