Yanlan's shout is like a huge wave sweeping hundreds of miles; it is also like the power of God descending into the world, possessing supreme majesty.

When Chen Jiao heard this, his eyes burst out with a look of disbelief. His body tensed up like an electric shock, and he even subconsciously stepped back thousands of feet. He murmured: "How is it possible? This is impossible. Little Yanlan, I will die if I don't."

That’s all, how come he seems unscathed, and even seems to be getting stronger... The master’s peak power can’t kill him, where has the master gone, and why hasn’t he shown up yet...”

Chen Jiao's face was tangled. He looked around, but still could not see the shadow of his master Baiyan Chifeng.

The three remaining elders of the Bai Sect were stunned when they heard Yan Lan's voice, like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts. Before they could recover from the disbelief that Zi Yi had killed Bai Chi, they were struck again by

Yan Lan suddenly appeared and was startled unexpectedly.

"Yan Lan, he's not dead?"

"Yan Lan is not dead, where is the deputy head?"

"Yan Lan is not dead, and the deputy head will definitely not die either."

"..."

While the three elders were horrified, they couldn't help but feel happy. Thinking that they still had Baiyan Chifeng to support them, their minds suddenly became much more peaceful. When they looked at Yan Lan and others, their eyes were filled with pride and contempt.

After all, only when you are confident and powerful can you have the capital to despise others.

The head and deputy head of the Bai Sect were both still alive, which naturally increased the confidence of the three elders to no limit. The shock and depression caused by Bai Chi's murder were immediately wiped away.

At this moment, the only thing left in the hearts of the three elders of the Bai Sect is revenge, to kill all the Yanlan people and destroy the Jianhua Sect.

The moment Yan Lan appeared, Ziyi's eyes filled with boiling murderous intent suddenly lit up, and a strong sense of joy bloomed in her eyes like a volcano erupting. The strong murderous intent disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as her body moved, the black color all over her body faded away, and she returned to her original appearance of a charming little girl.

"Brother...it's okay, brother, it's okay..."

Ziyi hummed softly and smiled happily, but she did not immediately run into Yan Lan's arms like before.

Qing Jian Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled at Wu Se and suddenly felt much more energetic.

Wu Se immediately shouted the Buddha's name, and the slightly solemn expression on his face immediately relaxed.

Xichen clapped his palms and immediately hugged Mo Li tightly beside him. He shouted excitedly: "Hahaha... I just said that Junior Brother Yan will be fine. Hehe, just by the old Baimao of Bai Zong,

Trying to kill Junior Brother Yan is simply a dream."

Later, Xichen turned his head proudly and shouted loudly to the three elders of the Bai Sect a thousand feet away: "Old ghost of the Bai Sect, Yan Lan has appeared. Where did your old Baimao go? Is he going to the underworld? Report to the God of Death.

Went, hahaha..."

Mo Li felt Xi Chen's tighter and tighter embrace, and his embrace became more and more unrestrained. His face turned slightly red. He quickly pinched the bridge of Xi Chen's nose and pushed Xi Chen back. He tried his best to hide his blushing face and pouted: "

Senior Brother Xichen, Little Brother Yan will be fine, this is what I said... let go of your hand, let go..."

Xichen noticed that his nose was pinched and hurt, and he just woke up from the excitement and found that he was hugging Mo Li tightly, especially his whole body, which was almost tightly attached to Mo Li's soft and graceful body, and even

I could still feel the slightest bumps and bumps, and I immediately let go of my hand like an electric shock. I touched my head and said with a smile: "Hey, hey... I was so excited that I forgot about it!"

Tongzhi covered her mouth with a smile and turned her eyes to Yanlan. Her clear eyes also shone with joy. Especially when she saw Xichen hugging Moli tightly, she suddenly thought of something and her face turned red with embarrassment.

Shi Xu and Bei Feng also heaved a sigh of relief. Although they were not weak in strength, Yan Lan was unimpeded and supported here, which would make them feel at ease and have no worries.

Among those present, the most surprised person was undoubtedly Bai Wuyu.

Bai Wuyu's eyes were unnoticeably startled, and he retreated thousands of feet at the same time. It was not until Yan Lan's Qian Zhang sword disappeared that he realized that the person coming was Yan Lan.

Bai Wuyu clenched his fists subconsciously. In the ten years since he mastered the Soul-Living Dao Technique, no one has been able to break it.

Today, it was broken open by Yan Lan's sword.

Although those two giant claws were not the strongest moves in the Soul-Living Dao Technique, they were still enough to shock him.

Because Yan Lan was only a teenager, and those old guys who were hundreds of years old couldn't break the soul-living imperial method, but it was broken by a young man. How could he not feel incredible?

Bai Wuyu pondered for a while, then shouted proudly: "Little guy, you are quite stubborn. I can't kill you even if I do this. It seems that I have to do it myself."

Bai Wuyu slowly raised his right palm, and a faint white light flashed in his palm.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and the white light in Bai Wuyu's palm did not look dazzling, but it had a feeling that made the soul leave the body, as if Bai Wuyu's palm was a passage of reincarnation, with the power to suck the soul.

When Ziyi, Wu Se and others saw this, they immediately had the same feeling.

The expressions of the three Hua Mu people changed drastically, and they retreated thousands of feet with their injured bodies.

Seeing this scene, Yan Lan gritted her teeth and thought to herself: "Bai Wuyu is very strong, even stronger than Bai Yan Chifeng. However, if it is just strong, it is not scary. What is scary is that Bai Wuyu has a sense of me in him.

It's so weird that I can't fathom or see it clearly. In front of it, it's hard for me to have the faith I had when facing powerful enemies."

Yan Lan looked around and was slightly relieved to see that Ziyi and the others were all well.

In addition to eradicating Baiyan Chifeng, he also had a selfish intention to protect the ancient tomb when he intervened in the Jianhua Sect.

There must be hidden secrets inside the ancient tombs.

The scroll alone is an extraordinary thing. When the scroll is opened, sword energy spreads across thousands of miles, and ferocious beasts roar, as if the end of the world is coming, which shakes the soul.

Even the ancestors of the Jianhua Sect carefully carved the scene in the painting on the wall of the secret room based on their memory. The murals that were copied and carved all possess the breathtaking sword intent and beast power.

The opponents Yan Lan faced were terrifyingly powerful, and he had a strong desire for anything that could improve his strength.

Fortunately, so far, Ziyi and the others have not been injured. Otherwise, Yan Lan would definitely feel extremely guilty for this selfishness.

"At this moment, it is not appropriate to be an enemy of Bai Wuyu."

Yan Lan gritted her teeth and made up her mind. Her eyes fell proudly on Bai Wuyu and solemnly said: "Bai Wuyu, I, Yan Lan, am not afraid of you. It's just that we have no hatred at all, but it's hard for man's will to match God's will.

, so that you and I are facing each other with swords. If we fight to the death, we are stupid."

"I originally didn't want to get involved, but Bai Yan Chifeng and his disciple Chen Jiao have an undying hatred against me. Now that I have killed him, half of this hatred will be eliminated."

"But, you ordered people to kill my companions, of course I should seek justice. However, for the sake of our past grievances, I will only give up if Baiyan Chifeng cuts the grass and roots. You and the three elders will be safe.
Chapter completed!