When the golden-scaled king python saw that its master had awakened, its fighting spirit became fierce, and it roared repeatedly. The power of the golden-scaled storm surged, and it immediately blasted away the three elders.

The second elder looked leisurely, as if everything was under control. Suddenly he saw Yan Lan wake up, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Impossible, this child has suffered backlash from the hands of my husband Tianyang. Even if he does not die, his mind will be shattered and his meridians will be severed."

, how could he wake up in just a few breaths of time? Is this person a human being?"

The second elder was stunned. As a tenth cultivator on the battle list, he had practiced for thousands of years before he had such a strong physical body and soul.

But Yan Lan, who looks less than twenty years old, actually possesses such terrifying power of recovery.

The second elder took a deep breath and said: "There are still ancient beasts on this son that have not been sacrificed, and the ancient sword behind him has not been used. In addition, what else has he not used yet? Compared with the magical Xuan Dao of Fate,

Xuan Qi, he is worse than him. Xuan Qi was defeated at the hands of Yan Lan, no injustice!"

…

Yan Lan stood up, swaying slightly, but in the eyes of the third elder, it was like a towering tower, and he needed to look up.

"Yan Lan, are you okay?"

The barefoot old ghost supported Yan Lan and asked with concern.

Yan Lan shook his head, took a deep breath and said, "Master, my disciple is fine. The second elder of the Xuan Clan cannot even take my life."

Hearing this, the second elder snorted coldly: "Boy, don't be so arrogant. Although you are not dead, your combat strength is probably less than 10%. I still have more than 70% of my combat strength. What will you use to fight me next?"

"

Yan Lan frowned and said: "Second Elder, you are so confident, why don't you take action?"

While Yan Lan was speaking, he crushed another drop of water from the falling cloud stream. It spread thousands of feet away in all directions.

The second elder squinted his eyes and meditated. With his keen spiritual sense, he noticed Yan Lan's strange water mist. He immediately waved his right hand and withdrew all the ferocious beasts and killing puppets.

"This water mist is so ordinary. How come it explodes with such powerful power in this man's hands?"

The second elder was quite puzzled.

If you don't know the truth, you won't feel anything strange even if the mist spreads in front of you.

Because this water mist is really ordinary, just like the water in the big rivers. There is nothing unusual about it at all.

After pondering for a while, the second elder couldn't think of the reason, and shouted angrily in his heart: "Boy, when I take control of your soul, I will naturally know all the truth. Since I can't get close to you, then I want to see what a weak body like yours can do.

How strong a long-range attack can it withstand."

The second elder's mind moved, and the remaining ten or so ferocious beasts roared repeatedly, and the powerful beast souls rushed towards Yan Lan's soul.

The third elder and the fourth elder also understood the situation and stared at Yan Lan fiercely. They launched a soul attack on Yan Lan.

Yan Lan was suppressed by the beast soul and her soul was shaken, but she soon regained her clarity. She stared hard and said: "My strongest thing is the power of my soul. It is ridiculous to hurt me with the beast soul and soul power."

Suddenly, Yan Lan saw blood pouring out of the corner of the barefoot old ghost's mouth. The mighty power of his soul caused the old ghost's soul to suffer a heavy pressure like a mountain, and he immediately couldn't bear it.

"No, Old Ghost Master has withstood the great battle. The cultivation and soul realm of the third and fourth elders are all superior to the master..."

Yan Lan knew that the power of the soul was irresistible, and he could not help others resist it. He could only rely on the power of the soul to resist. He immediately used the hell lantern and put the barefoot old ghost into the ghost fire space.

"Although my soul can withstand the attack, it is difficult to fight back for a while."

Yan Lan took a deep breath, closed her eyes slightly, and sat cross-legged in the air, letting the power of her soul suppress her.

The second elder widened his eyes, looked at Yan Lan who completely ignored the power of the soul, and said in surprise: "How high is this son's soul realm, so he can be so calm and composed? Even if the old lady's soul realm is in the late sixth stage,

It’s impossible to be so ignorant.”

The third elder and the fourth elder are also a little helpless. Their soul realm has reached the early stage of the sixth level of the human realm and the peak of the fifth level of the human realm. They use their soul power attacks desperately, and it always feels like being bombarded on a ball of cotton, even a splash.

Can't turn it over.

In the ancestral tower.

Xuanshan Gu looked at the light screen and said with a gloomy expression: "Clan leader, this son's ability is beyond imagination. He still has the ancient beast that has not emerged and the ancient sword that has not been moved. If you want to kill him today, you will definitely have to sacrifice a lot more."

A small price to pay.”

Xuan Gu stroked his long beard and said: "What I am afraid of is not the ancient beast, but the ancient sword behind this boy. If this sword is not released, even I dare not act rashly. This boy must have thought of this, so he has been

If you hold back, you will use that ancient sword to make me dare not show up."

Xuan Shangu nodded and said: "Yes, if you and I show up after using up the ancient sword after exhausting its power, I will fall into a deeper quagmire. By then, I will be in a real desperate situation. I didn't expect it.

This boy's mind is so strong, and even in such a situation, he still refuses to use that ancient sword. Hey, if it weren't for the enemy's disciples, I really want to take him under my sect and become the pillar of our clan."

Xuan Gu narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a fierce look: "Because he is not of my race, this son must be killed. When he becomes the pillar of Gangtian Clan, our race will be exterminated."

…

Thousands of miles in the sky.

The second elder's eyes flickered uncertainly, and then he gritted his teeth, made a hand with his hands, and used the Hand of Tianyang again.

"Little Yanlan, I can still use the Hand of the Sky, but I'm afraid you won't be able to use the Hand of Death anymore!"

The second elder smiled sinisterly, and his giant palm, as bright as the red sun, rose high, covering up the brilliance of the sun, becoming the new sun within these thousands of miles.

Yan Lan's eyes widened, and the majestic pressure was ten times stronger than all the soul power, shaking his mind and shaking his soul.

"This old man is so powerful. He can actually use such an extremely powerful move a second time even though he was seriously injured. But my death comes, but I can't use it again."

Yan Lan stood up and made a secret with his right hand, condensing the mist from Luoyunjian that filled the surrounding area into a giant palm, blocking it in front of him.

"Die!"

The second elder roared angrily, and the sound wave was filled with overwhelming anger towards Yan Lan, the desire to kill, and the unwillingness to accept it.

As one of the ten cultivators on the battle list, he went to such trouble to kill a young disciple. If word spread, it would be a big joke. His old face has nowhere to store.

Therefore, today, even if he is not a member of the Xuan clan, he must kill Yan Lan, lest this matter spread throughout the world and damage the dignity of his second elder.

In an instant, the hand of Tianyang, which was sixty feet long, was like a burning star, rushing straight towards Yan Lan.

"The power of the thunder soul, the thunder dragon rolls, and the thunder boils!"

When Tianyang's hand was about to touch the giant water mist palm, Yan Lan poured out the power of thunder soul, detonating the giant water mist palm and violently colliding with Tianyang's hand.

Fight violence with explosions.

The unbelievable palm of thunder exploded Tianyang's hand into pieces, and the powerful air wave swept across thousands of miles.

Even the clouds within thousands of miles evaporated instantly.

"roar……"

The second elder couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily, and actually went out in person, bringing all the puppets and ferocious beasts to kill Yan Lan desperately.

"If this wave of attacks doesn't kill you, I will never take a step back!" (To be continued...)
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