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Chapter 1330: The Lord is coming

Yan Lan actually had no hope that Ying Huanliu would take the initiative to hand over the Canggu Dragon Claw.

The reason why he did this was to wipe out the sharpness of Ying Huanliu on the one hand, and on the other hand, wouldn’t it be better if Ying Huanliu could not withstand the intimidation and hand over the canggu dragon claws obediently?

If you have a huge advantage, you can save some effort and effort.

Get the greatest reward at the lowest cost.

Of course, teasing prey requires you to have extremely strong strength. In the past, many strong people often thought they had the advantage and teasing Yan Lan, but they were eventually killed by Yan Lan.

Yinghuanliu's expression changed, her eyes flashed and flowed, and she was obviously struggling fiercely inside.

Ying Huanliu looked at the terrifying fluctuations at Yan Lan's fingertips, remembering the earth-shaking explosion just now, and at this moment, he almost lost all his fighting spirit.

It's so terrifying that it's unimaginable.

When a person faces an ordinary shock, it will feel scared in a short time, and it is difficult to have the idea of ​​resisting.

Of course, Yan Lan knew this truth, then raised his left hand and said, "Give you five breaths to consider. When the five breaths arrive, there will be a hundred times more terrifying power than before, and it will instantly descend on you."

Yan Lan could clearly feel the fear and struggle in Yinghuanliu's pupils.

Thousands of feet away, the untrue immortals looked away from afar, smiling.

Ye Mo held his chin and said, "You can scare Yinghuanliu like this, even I don't have the ability to do that."

Wu Se shook his head and smiled, "The little monk has been scared by Yan Lan. If the explosion comes to the little monk, the little monk will be destroyed!"

Ye Mo looked at Wuse curiously and smiled, "You little monk is not simple either. You can actually suppress Yinghuanliu, so he didn't dare to go in your direction. I think you are not much older than Yan Lan. You have really been a young man since ancient times. At your age, I am a genius, but my cultivation has just broken through to the stage of divination. Oh, I feel ashamed of myself!"

Wuse clasped his hands together and said, "Ye Mo is so modest. The little monk has long heard of your reputation. You are a top figure who is rare in a century of taming the alliance."

When Ye Mo heard this, he was happy first, then smiled bitterly, "What's the use? Isn't it covered by Yan Lan's light?"

Jin Sheng Ximi shook his head and said with a smile: "The light of the entire monks in Wuzhou has been covered by Yan Lan for a long time, and even the master is no exception."

Long Niu said angrily: "Hehe, before I met Yan Lan, Long Niu thought I was the number one among my peers. Since fighting with Yan Lan, I realized that he was better than me... Well, as powerful as me, hehe!"

Buzhen Xian shook his head and said, "Long Niu, your last sentence seems to be less confident!"

Long Niu touched his head awkwardly and said, "Master, you... don't always expose me, okay? I am one of the few geniuses who can compete with Yan Lan. It's not too much for me to say a few crazy words."

Just then, Niu Lin Jianjun suddenly frowned and said, "There seems something is wrong with Yinghuanliu!"

At this moment, the other five people were chatting and laughing, and they believed that Yan Lan would win, but Niu Lin Jianjun was always alert to the movements of Yinghuanliu.

The Buzhen Immortal also frowned and said solemnly: "It's true that something is wrong. The aura of Yinghuan is changing, becoming completely different from him, but like another person."

Wuse raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "The Lord's breath."

Jin Sheng Ximi frowned. He didn't quite understand what the Lord's breath meant.

At this time, Yan Lan's relaxed expression began to freeze, because he noticed a very familiar aura on Yinghuanliu.

"The aura of the mysterious Lord began to appear on Yinghuanliu. If he had not released it on his own initiative, I would have no idea. It seems that the Lord was indeed hiding very deeply. Not only was it hidden deeply, but the power also penetrated deeply. The elders in Yingmen and the Temperor of the Alliance could become his minions, and no one knew that, and there was no movement on weekdays. I really don't know what kind of person he was, and what kind of grudges he had with me?"

Yan Lan quickly restrained his relaxed and playful expression, and took three steps back slightly, his mind tense, and his extreme moves were used to double his defense!

In the Zen Heart Space, Zi Yi said solemnly: "Brother, let me go out. Even if I can't kill him, I will be able to consume most of his strength."

Yan Lan sent a voice transmission: "Don't be impatient, I'll see what he wants to do?"

Zi Lin sent a voice transmission: "What a strange aura, Lan must be careful!"

Yan Lan said: "Don't worry, I can activate your and my power at the same time. Ordinary monks cannot be our opponent at all."

At this time, Ying Huanliu's eyes were red, his breath was boiling, and his murderous aura surged, just like a beast in his body awakening, emitting a terrifying aura!

Yan Lan said coldly: "Lord, we have met again. What are you planning for the past? Even if you want to kill me, you have to give me a sufficient reason!"

Yinghuanliu seemed to have not heard it, and her eyes were still wide open and her momentum rose.

Yan Lan said: "If you don't say anything, I'll do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lan sacrificed the Hidden Prison Thunder Blade, and the Thunder Rage Burning Heaven Art was tyrannical. The thousand-foot sword light ran across the sky, and with an unparalleled whistling momentum, he slashed towards Yinghuanliu.

"boom……"

The sword light immediately exploded, broke and scattered.

Yan Lan looked at Ying Huanliu, but saw that he had only taken three steps back, his aura was still rising, and his eyes were red like blood. He looked directly at him and felt endless chills.

Yan Lan was slightly shocked, and then noticed the fluctuations of the dragon power around Yinghuanliu, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that Canggu Dragon Claw would be so powerful when it came to the hands of the mysterious Lord. Even if I could not shake my Gu Jue Thunder Blade using the Thunder Rage Burning Heaven Art, I'm afraid that it would be another unprecedented battle tonight."

Zi Yi and Zi Lin have been asking for a fight, but they were all stopped by Yan Lan.

Zi Yi and Zi Lin are still young. Although they are amazingly strong, Yan Lan is worried that their foundation will not be stable and that they may leave behind sequelae in the war. Not only will they be on the front line of life and death, but he can only borrow the power of the two of them, and will not let them take risks in person.

Yan Lan took a deep breath. If he used the excessive thunder water melting power, all things would be destroyed within hundreds of thousands of miles, and even Gangtian Gate was no exception.

Yan Lan could only use the power of the thunder water melting power, but could not control the scope of its destruction, which led to him holding divine power in his hand, but he was afraid to use it at will.

As for the ancient thunder penalty certificate, Yan Lan has used it once today and cannot be turned on again.

Just as Yan Lan was about to use the next extreme move, Ying Huanliu's eyes finally showed a cold smile.

Yan Lan's heart was cold, and the smile made him feel as if he was in the Nine Netherworlds, the coldness and deep into his soul.

An extremely cold voice came out of Yinghuan's mouth: "Children Yan Lan, you and I have met again, and you will definitely die today."

Yan Lan said: "What kind of hatred do you and I have? You might as well explain it clearly. Do you like to find opportunities to kill me in such a sneaky way?" (To be continued.)
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