Yan Lan's eyes shone with a sharp light, and the beast mark on his palm flashed, and four fanged ghost dogs roared out, and immediately rushed towards Erding Xuanzun, who had just killed Mo Li with bared teeth and claws.

Yan Lan will never forget the magic sky-killing blade used by Erding Xuanzun earlier. It seems to be imprinted in his spiritual consciousness. Even after thousands of years, he will never forget it.

When Qingxuan led him and Ziyi to flee, the magic weapon used by Yiding Xuanzun of Xuanzong who was chasing them to severely injure Qingxuan was this demonic sky-killing blade. The feeling of despair was vivid in his mind and was indelible.

"ah!"

The fighting power of the four fanged ghost dogs far exceeded that of Erding Xuanzun. It could only last for a few breaths, its clothes were torn, it looked miserable, and it let out a miserable howl of despair.

Seeing this, the fanged ghost dog wanted to show off in front of Yan Lan, and immediately roared repeatedly, blasting the soul of Erding Xuanzun with the power of soul calling, making it unsteady.

Ten breaths later, Erding Xuanzun's hands and feet were bitten and torn off by the fanged ghost dogs, and he fell to the ground. Four ghost dogs chased him and pounced on them together to bite him. After a while, Erding Xuanzun became one.

The minced meat and Nascent Soul were all devoured by the ghost dogs.

There are four Erding Xuanzuns in the four Erding branches of Xuanzong.

An Erding Xuanzun was blocked by Nie You's puppet at the edge of the Ziqian Forest. One of them was bitten to death by a fanged ghost dog, and two others were fighting in mid-air to kill the Xuanzong disciples.

After Yan Lan released the fanged ghost dog, he raised his head slightly and stared in the air.

"Zilin, it's your turn to show off your power. Come out and kill the two strongest Erding Xuanzun."

Yan Lan's mind moved, and Zilin majestic appeared. The huge ancient beast's pressure suddenly filled the entire Tiangang Peak.

Everyone who was fighting countless battles was shocked. They pushed each other a few feet away and looked warily towards the direction where the ancient beast's pressure was coming from. They saw the beast, which was covered in bruises and was ten feet in size with ferocious claws, excitedly.

He jumped twice in the square, and immediately within thirty feet of the square, the stone ground shattered and cracks spread.

"This... what kind of ferocious beast is this? It's so powerful!"

"I have read countless ancient books introducing various kinds of beasts and birds. How come I have never seen such ferocious beasts?"

"Is this ferocious beast an enemy or a friend?"

"Hey, Yan Lan is back. Could it be that he brought that ferocious beast back?"

"No, how could such a tyrannical beast be tamed by Yan Lan?"

"..."

The Xuanzong troops and the Tiangangmen all looked at each other with suspicion. They all suspected Zilin's identity. If such a ferocious beast joins the battle, it will be an extremely powerful existence.

"roar!"

Just when everyone was confused, Zi Lin roared violently, his huge body rose into the sky, turned into a purple lightning, rushed in front of an Erding Xuanzun at high speed, and grabbed the waist with his giant claws.

The Erding Xuanzun looked dull, and when he reacted, he couldn't even scream.

Zi Lin's giant claws, which were made of reinforced iron, squeezed violently. Erding Xuanzun's breasts and Nascent Soul were crushed to pieces, leaving only powerful energy, which passed through the fingers of Zi Lin's giant claws.

Exploded out.

"Haha, this is the ferocious beast that helps my Tiangang Sect, everyone kill it!"

"Look, everyone, the leader is back, and he has brought many experts with him. The Tiangang Sect is saved, hahaha!"

"..."

When everyone in Tiangang Sect saw Zi Lin instantly kill an Erding Xuanzun, and saw Qinghong leading the Tiger Clan people to kill the masters of Xuanzong, their despairing hearts immediately ignited with excitement and hope, and they all rushed towards Xuanzong beside them.

Kill the person.

Everyone in Xuanzong immediately responded to the challenge, and all the countless magic weapons were used at this moment.

On the other hand, most of the people in the Tiangang Sect used magical swords. The monks of the Tiangang Sect, whose fighting spirit was greatly increased, suddenly saw their swords radiating in all directions, and they transformed in no way. Although there were many masters of Xuanzong, within a few breaths of time, they were actually occupied by the Tiangang Sect.

Got the upper hand.

However, Xuanzong had too many monks, so this advantage only lasted for a while before Xuanzong reversed it.

In mid-air, there was also Erding Xuanzun. When he saw Zilin coming towards him, his heart was shaken and he immediately tried his best to escape.

But no matter how fast he was, in Zilin's eyes he seemed to be moving slowly. After a few breaths, he was crushed to death by Zilin.

At this point, the three Erding Xuanzuns who invaded Tiangang Sect were all destroyed.

"roar!"

Zi Lin successfully completed the task assigned by Yan Lan and roared excitedly again. Although this roar did not carry the power of a strange beast soul, the people of Xuanzong within a hundred feet were all in a trance and fell from the air.

Come down.

"Boom boom boom..."

Zi Lin was like a wild horse running wild, scurrying through the crowd with lightning, and one Xuanzong master after another perished under its sharp claws.

Xuanzong finally regained the upper hand, but because of Zi Lin's joining, chaos suddenly broke out. Many people ran away in panic. For a moment, it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand. Only Zi Lin had the absolute upper hand.

.

Yan Lan looked at the murderous Zi Lin, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and fixed her gaze on Xuan Python.

Xuan Mang is the one with the highest cultivation level among these intruders, reaching the Nascent Soul stage of the Eighth Evolution.

At this moment, Ziyi walked quickly to Mo Li, helped her up, and injected spiritual power into her body. After a few breaths, Mo Li's expression improved, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes.

Qing Yu walked towards Xi Chen, lifted him up, and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

Yan Lan turned her eyes to the four members of the Tiger Clan - a thin old man who was light in weight but heavy in weight and had consumed most of his spiritual energy, and a middle-aged monk who was guarding the thin old man.

Yan Lan held the thunder sword, drew a ten-foot-diameter circle on the ground, and said: "Senior Tiger Clan, Master, Ziyi, don't leave this circle, leave the next thing to me!"

Qingyu and the others looked at Yan Lan's determined eyes, smiled and nodded. At this moment, they had unparalleled confidence in this sixteen-year-old boy.

Because, at the edge of the Purple Forest, he was on the verge of despair many times, but this young man resisted it with one hand. He seemed to have endless potential, making it difficult to see the depth.

Yan Lan jumped up, and suddenly, a huge thunder exploded in mid-air, and the wind was fierce. Everyone in the fierce battle lost color, and their hearts were shaken.

I saw a young man rising into the air. He was a young and handsome boy, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. There was an indescribable anger on his face. In his eyes, lightning flashed, making him look like a young man.

Extremely weird. Tianfeng

As the wind blew, his clothes fluttered, showing indescribable grace and grandeur. He held a long sword shining with bright thunder in his hand. The majestic thunder instantly filled the sky with a radius of a hundred feet, covering the entire Tiangang.

The peak is reflected purple.

"You are the leader of Xuanzong who invaded our sect this time!"

Yan Lan walked to a hundred feet in front of Xuan Mang and asked coldly.

Xuan Bo's eyelids twitched unnaturally, his brows furrowed, and then he smiled evilly and said: "Hahaha, who do you think you are? It turns out you are Yan Lan. Okay, since ancient times, heroes have been born in young men. I didn't expect you to be the only one."

, to be able to bring such a huge combat power, Xuanzong’s senior officials have underestimated you again. I didn’t expect that with all the four Erding branches of our sect, it seems that we still cannot form an overwhelming advantage over Tiangang Sect.”

Xuan Mang smiled coldly and arrogantly, and continued: "However, don't be too happy too early. Our sect's Erding branch is just a handyman for the sect. The truly huge power is all concentrated in the Sanding branch and the headquarters. Presumably

Even if I don’t tell you, you will know, but I’m not afraid that you will know the details of my sect, because no matter how strong you are, you are still like ants in front of the true power of our sect.”

Yan Lan smiled disdainfully and said: "Old guy, you must be secretly recovering your spiritual power by talking to me so much. However, I will not do what you want. If you offend our sect, you will die."

Yan Lan shouted violently, swung his thunder sword, and the powerful thunder light, which was a hundred feet long, was like the divine thunder from the Nine Heavens descending on the human world, covering the sky and the sun and heading towards the mysterious python.

The Xuan Python was horrified, and immediately activated the ancient staff of the Xuan Python, releasing a thirty-foot-long giant python. It opened its bloody mouth and charged straight towards the thunderous sky.

At the same time, Xuan Python sacrificed three treasures to protect his whole body.

Yan Lan's thunder sword made him feel the approach of death for the first time in his life. He could not imagine that the boy in front of him, who was only a teenager, could possess such a magical weapon and be able to use it freely.

"Tsk!"

The majestic thunder instantly swallowed up the giant python, and then swept down towards the black python's body without any delay.

"Block it!"

The mysterious python roared loudly, and the three ** treasures glowed brilliantly.

However, it only shined for a moment, but it still couldn't stop the fate of being swallowed by the lightning.

After a breath, Yan Lan withdrew his thunder, and the space where Xuan Python stood was empty. That cry became the last sound that Xuan Python left in the world.

This voice is still echoing in the mountains and valleys, but the owner of the voice has disappeared forever.

Most of the people from Tiangang Sect and Xuan Sect stopped fighting at this moment, staring at this incredible scene. With one sword, the Xuan Python was destroyed. Who among the people present has such ability?
Chapter completed!