Yan Lan, Wu Se, and Lu Jian exchanged glances quickly.

Then, Yan Lan looked at the powerful Bagua seal and advanced instead of retreating. Amidst the exclamations of the cultivators, he roared angrily, raised his right hand, stretched it behind his back, and opened the sheath.

"Buzz..."

The ancient thunder punishment stipulation was unsheathed again, and the broad sword made a buzzing sound that spread thousands of miles away.

"Old man, if you have the ability, block my sword!"

The torrent of thunder energy poured straight towards Xuan Shan Gu.

"boom……"

The Bagua seal collapsed at the first touch, and Xuanshan Gu's expression changed drastically. He suffered backlash and retreated rapidly.

No matter how fast you retreat, how can it be as fast as the thunder punishment ancient ultimatum?

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Shangu was swallowed up by the torrent of thunder energy.

At that moment, Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and he vaguely saw a sword body flashing on Xuan Shangu's body, and then collapsed under the power of the ancient sword.

After a breath, the ancient ultimatum was returned to its sheath.

When she was being sheathed, Yan Lan sensed a spiritual consciousness coming from the Lei Punishing woman: "The power I exerted was controlled within the range of just killing the opponent, but the old guy had an exotic treasure to protect him, which was beyond my expectation.

, so that sword only hurt him. I have already used a sword today, and you can decide what to do next!"

Yan Lan was stunned. At this moment, Wu Se held a huge golden staff in his hand, jumped up, and poured towards Xuan Shan Gu's head and face.

"boom……"

The golden staff broke into pieces and turned into an ancient bowl, which returned to Wuse's hands.

Xuan Shan Gu's momentum was boiling, but he did not fall towards the earth under the golden staff.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Jian's hands danced quickly, and a finger condensed with countless curse seals suddenly pressed towards Xuan Shan Gu's head.

Countless curse seals poured into Xuanshan Gu’s head.

Xuan Shan Gu's expression was painful, but the murderous intent in his eyes never dissipated.

The murderous intention has not dissipated, which means that Xuanshan Gu has always been conscious under the continuous bombardment.

However, Xuan Shangu was caught off guard by a series of extreme moves. He had been counterattacked by his own extreme moves before, and was unable to counterattack with another extreme move in the blink of an eye.

Yan Lan saw that the three of them could not kill Xuan Shan Gu with all their moves, and she was shocked and said in her heart: "This old man has such a strong resistance to fighting."

Wu Se and Lu Jian have completed their moves.

Yan Lan shouted in her heart: "Thunder Soul Devouring Soul!"

Yan Lan activated the majestic thunder soul and unleashed the most powerful thunder soul attack - Thunder Soul Devouring Soul.

Xuanshan Gugang had the strength to fight back. Suddenly he felt five thunders hitting his head, and his whole soul seemed to explode.

"Death is coming!"

Under Yanlan Yuan Shen, the soul-eating vortex immediately reversed.

A hand of death, boiling with the energy of death, violently grabbed Xuanshan Gu.

"Rumble..."

The entire sky was trembling under the series of extreme attacks.

Xuan Shangu felt a hand grasping his soul. Suddenly, his vitality disappeared crazily.

"roar……"

Xuan Shangu roared angrily, and as a large amount of blood mist spurted out, his soul boiled, and the meridians all over his body instantly turned red.

Yan Lan was horrified: "The Xuan Clan's ultimate forbidden technique. The ancient pattern forbidden body!"

Without any time to think, Yan Lan took Hei Sha and Hu Sha out of the Nether Fire Space, then grabbed Wu Se and Lu Jian and retreated frantically.

Heisha and Husha appeared and immediately joined forces to rush towards Xuanshan Gu.

"Chi Hong..."

The roaring explosion and the violent impact instantly knocked over thirty monks thousands of miles away.

Even Gong Zushu and the others who were thousands of feet away were shocked and their eyes widened.

The three of them, Yan Lan, were knocked backward thousands of miles by the explosion before they managed to stabilize themselves.

The center of the explosion was shrouded in a circle of dense white mist with a diameter of several hundred feet.

Neither spiritual consciousness nor eyesight can penetrate it.

It seemed like a forbidden area, filled with the smell of death.

Lu Jian's eyes widened and he said nonchalantly: "Did Xuan Shan Gu die?"

Wu Se clasped his hands together, and a rare solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Yan Lan gritted her teeth and said: "Even if you don't die, you will lose most of your combat power, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"

More than thirty monks and powerful men from the three major alliances all searched their spiritual senses and tried their best to pay attention to all this.

The death of a monk who ranked tenth on the battle list is a rare event that happens almost once in a hundred years.

If Xuanshan Gu really died, and died at the hands of three young men under the age of twenty, it would definitely be a major event that shook this million-mile territory.

After a long time, there was no movement in the white mist.

Gradually, the white mist dissipated, getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared without a trace.

Yan Lan glanced away and saw an old man in ragged clothes, with disheveled hair, mist curling around his body, and green smoke steaming.

There was also a figure in the black mist, and the mist was turbulent, as if it had been seriously injured.

"Hu Sha, Hu Sha is gone? Could it be... dead?"

Yan Lan exclaimed in his heart that he and Hu Sha had not been together for a long time, but Hu Sha had helped him fight against the siege of the second elder of the Xuan clan, and they had shared life and death together, and they had already developed a trace of emotion.

Lu Jian exclaimed: "How is it possible that Xuanshan Gu is not dead yet? He..."

Yan Lan tightened his fist and shot towards Xuanshan Guji.

A hundred feet away from Xuanshan Mountain, Yan Lan stopped beside Heisha and asked with concern: "Heisha, are you okay?"

The black mist surged around Heisha's body a few times, and he said in a cold voice: "Master, I can't die. This old guy has such a strong cultivation level and is protected by a rare treasure. I can't kill him for a while. This is the cruelty of the tiger evil.

Soul, with the master's ability, you may be able to give it a glimmer of life."

Yan Lan took the Soul of the Tiger Evil, her breath was weak, she sighed slightly, and put it away immediately.

"Old man, are you still alive?"

Yan Lan snorted coldly, and used all the holy power in his body like crazy, turned it into a palm, and headed straight towards Xuan Shan Gu.

Xuan Shan Gu's body swayed and he actually raised his palms to resist.

"puff……"

After receiving another palm from Yan Lan, Xuanshan Gu spurted out blood mist, and its vitality withered a little more.

However, Xuanshan Gujing still did not fall to the ground. Instead, he held his chest and stared at Yan Lan fiercely.

"Little Yanlan, I underestimated you, hahaha... But you, despite all your efforts, still can't kill me. But I can kill you, hahaha..."

Xuanshan Gu Dian laughed wildly, his hatred for Yan Lan and the others had reached its extreme.

Wu Se was shocked: "No, he's going to blow up his soul!"

Yan Lan quickly took out the Nether Hell Lantern, grabbed Wu Se and Lu Jian, and escaped into the Nether Fire Space.

"boom……"

The huge self-explosion power of the soul is like a huge sun, illuminating tens of thousands of miles of sky.

"Puff puff puff..."

Thousands of miles away, the monks watching the battle were immediately affected by the aftermath, spurting out large mouthfuls of blood, and flew backwards and scattered uncontrollably.

Among them, the monks below the fifth stage of infant transformation immediately had their bodies shattered, their souls collapsed, and both their body and spirit were destroyed.

If the six-year-old infant transforms into a monk, his physical body will be destroyed and his soul will be severely damaged.

Only a very small number of cultivators who transformed from the Seventh Evolution Infant to the Second Stage managed to keep their physical bodies intact. They were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands, not daring to stay another breath.

For the first time, when Yan Lan fought against a strong man, the monks watching the battle were killed or injured.
Chapter completed!