Chapter Four Hundred and Nine
Yan Lan's murderous voice spread like a strong wind and waves, shocking the Xuanzong troops.
"Quick, gather!"
An elder of Xuanzong shouted loudly, and immediately, everyone in Xuanzong gathered at the gap in the formation to protect the sect.
At the same time, the Tiangang Sect monks also converged towards the circle where Qingyu was standing.
From the time Xuanzong broke through the sect-protecting formation to the time Yanlan rushed to Tiangang Gate, it only took a few dozen breaths in total.
Yan Lan's spiritual consciousness swept away and found that in just a few dozen breaths, the Tiangang Sect lost more than 20 elders, more than 100 disciples guarding the battle, and more than 30 people were killed, more than half of them.
People are injured to varying degrees.
Yan Lan took a deep breath. In just a few dozen breaths, Xuanzong could actually cause heavy casualties to Tiangang Sect. If he hadn't rushed back in time, Xuanzong would have completely slaughtered the entire Tiangang Sect in about half a stick of incense.
The force Xuanzong dispatched this time was only four Erding branches.
Yan Lan stood suspended in the air, with Qinghong and the Tiger Clan masters standing beside him, and under him were more than a hundred Tiangang Sect core monks.
Four fanged ghost dogs guard the outermost circle.
The strange beast Zilin was hanging domineeringly behind Yan Lan, its huge body like a hill shrouding the heads of everyone in Tiangang Sect.
The Tiangang Sect monk raised his head from time to time, looking up at Zi Lin who was full of ferocious aura. There was still an indelible horror in his eyes, and his throat rolled from time to time to suppress the surging surprise.
If they hadn't all known that this beast was controlled by Yan Lan, they would have stayed away from it.
Yan Lan swept over Xuanzong, and after dozens of fierce battles, the Tiangangmen monks relied on their strong fighting spirit to kill more than thirty people in Xuanzong. However, there were still more than two hundred Xuanzong monks who were still capable of fighting. The most terrifying thing
Surprisingly, among the more than 200 people in Xuanzong, 50% of the monks had reached the Nascent Soul stage.
Yan Lan gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "When did the Yuanying Stage monks become so worthless? At the edge of the Ziyu Forest, hundreds of powerful masters gathered. There were only a few hundred Yuanying Stage monks. Xuanzong was only four
Erding branch
, how can there be so many monks in the Yuan Ying stage? Fortunately, most of the monks' cultivation is concentrated in the Yuanying stage of the first to the third stage. There are more than 30 masters in the Yuan Ying stage of the fifth stage and above. Among them, the masters in the Yuanying stage of the seventh stage are
There are five monks."
Yan Lan's soul power is locked on the five Seventh Evolution Nascent Soul Stage monks. Unless these five are eliminated, this battle will be extremely difficult.
Because, on the Tiangang Sect side, the fanged ghost dogs whose strength reaches the seventh or eighth level of the Nascent Soul have consumed a huge amount of money in successive battles;
Among the characters at this level of strength, Ziyi is also very exhausted; Qingyu is injured; the thin old man of the Tiger clan activates the teleportation talisman and is unable to fight;
The only remaining masters who have cultivated to the Seventh Evolution Nascent Soul stage and above and are still able to fight are Qinghong, Qingye, the young and old men of the Tiger Clan, Yan Lan himself, and the strange beast Zilin.
The two sides faced each other in silence. On Tiangang Peak, only the whine of the wind was left, as if they were grieving for this tragic atmosphere.
With the arrival of Yan Lan, Xuanzong's overwhelming advantage was no longer worth its weight in existence.
In addition, the death of three Erding Xuanzun and Xuan Mang Elder, in this way, the strength of both sides has formed a balance, and even the strength of Tiangang Sect has a slight upper hand.
However, after the hard battle, the strength of the monks on both sides was on the verge of exhaustion, and no one dared to act rashly.
Once it moves, it cannot stop again unless one of the troops is wiped out.
Ten breaths later, Yan Lan raised the corner of her mouth and shouted loudly: "What's wrong? The arrogant and arrogant Xuanzong, why is he as quiet as a little sheep now? Aren't you going to destroy my Tiangang Sect? Take action!"
Yan Lan's voice was full of teasing, and at the same time he was frantically absorbing the pure energy of the immortal fetus. After repeated battles, he also consumed a lot. Otherwise, with the Thunder Sword in hand and Zi Lin holding the battle, he would not have given Xuanzong a chance to breathe.
The eyes of Xuanzong's monks all darkened. With this action, they wanted to make a contribution so that they could go back and ask for rewards. Unexpectedly, it was difficult to steal the chicken but lose the rice. They didn't get the credit. It was a little difficult to save their lives at this moment.
After three breaths of silence, an elder from Xuanzong who had reached the Seventh Evolution Nascent Soul stage took a step forward and said with a cold and arrogant expression: "You little beasts are arrogant. I would like to let you take a breather, but if you are in a hurry to die, I will do it to you."
wish."
After saying that, Elder Xuanzong secretly crushed a spiritual talisman, shot out alone, and shouted loudly: "You little beast, if you have the guts to fight me to the death first."
How could Yan Lan's keen soul power not sense the tiny movement of Elder Xuanzong crushing the talisman? His expression immediately became calm. He knew that the other party would definitely send a message to Xuanzong. If nothing unexpected happened, Xuanzong would be furious and then take action.
A large number of people came to reinforce.
Elder Xuanzong wanted to fight him alone, so he was deliberately delaying time.
Yan Lan raised the corner of her mouth and said: "Old man, I won't play a one-on-one game with you now. Zi Lin, get rid of this old man."
Zi Lin roared happily, and as fast as lightning, he grabbed Elder Xuanzong in an instant.
Elder Xuanzong saw Zi Lin's brutality when killing people, so he was naturally prepared. The powerful magic weapon shone with dazzling light and wrapped around him, trying his best to resist the power of Zi Lin's giant claws.
Zilin failed to crush it for the first time. His huge pupils shrank, he opened his bloody mouth and roared violently at Elder Xuanzong's head.
After shouting, Elder Xuanzong fainted immediately and became unconscious.
Zi Lin neighed in triumph, and sucked Elder Xuanzong's Nascent Soul out fiercely.
However, Zilin was used to enjoying the nourishment of Yanlan's thunder soul energy, and taking turns absorbing the energy of the fairy fetus and the golden superpower. Naturally, he looked down on the energy of this kind of Yuanying. It swallowed it casually and stored the Yuanying for Yanlan.
Come down.
Zi Lin learned the ability to search for treasures for Yan Lan from Zi Yi. Whenever Zi Yi gave Yan Lan the things he got after killing, Yan Lan would look happy, and of course it wanted to win over Yan Lan.
A smile will affect your ears and eyes, and it will influence you imperceptibly.
Yan Lan glanced at Elder Xuanzong coldly, then immediately bypassed and went straight to Xuanzong's hundreds of monks.
In Tiangang Square, the Tiangang Sect monks were all shocked. Yan Lan's actions were just to fight against the entire Xuanzong army with one person's power.
"elder brother!"
Ziyi raised her head slightly and murmured, with a hint of worry in her eyes. Even though she knew that Yan Lan's strength was difficult to estimate, after all, Xuanzong still had more than two hundred masters, and Yan Lan had gone through several battles and the consumption was huge. Once
If you are exhausted, your life will be in danger.
Ziyi felt regretful that she had exhausted all her strength and could not fight side by side with Yanlan here.
Qingye's eyes focused on the thunder sword in Yan Lan's hand. He had a profound knowledge of swordsmanship and naturally had a deep study of swords.
However, he could not tell the grade of the sword in Yan Lan's hand, but he could see many contradictions.
Logically speaking, he couldn't tell that Yan Lan couldn't control a sword of this grade at all.
Even if you can control it, you can't do it as you please.
For a moment, Qingye was a little confused, but now was not the time to dwell on this issue. He calmed down and stared at Yan Lan. As Yan Lan got closer and closer to Xuanzong, his calm and unwavering expression also showed that he could not tolerate it.
It keeps changing.
Qingye thought just now that it was impossible for anyone to fight against the entire Xuanzong alone. But he never thought that his disciple Yan Lan had such courage and seemed to have that ability.
Qing Shu, Xi Chen, Mo Li, Tong Shu and others almost made a sound to stop Yan Lan. In their opinion, this was really crazy.
The eyes of Qinghong, Qingyu, and everyone else in the Tiger Clan were relatively calm, because they had seen the majestic power of Yanlan at the edge of the Ziqian Forest. In their eyes, among the people present, only Yanlan was qualified.
Fight against Xuanzong on your own.
"You little beast, you're looking for death!"
When everyone in Xuanzong saw Yan Lan attacking alone, their expressions were all cold and arrogant. They refused to evade or retreat. They nonchalantly activated their spiritual power, preparing to kill Yan Lan with one blow.
People need to be arrogant, but arrogance should not coexist with contempt.
Yan Lan smiled coldly. He noticed Xuanzong's disdain and contempt for him, but he was not annoyed or impatient. He did not activate the thunder sword until he was thirty feet away from Xuanzong and everyone.
In an instant, a hundred feet of thunder surged, releasing the power of a mountain and a tsunami.
"destroy!"
Yanlan chanted softly, and a hundred-foot-long thunderous ocean came down indiscriminately, covering more than two hundred people of Xuanzong.
Chapter completed!