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The first thousand four hundred and thirty-nine chapters to resist

This scene completely overturned the perception of Jingwuzhou by the powerful Qinglongzhou.?

Most Qinglongzhou monks did not visit the scene of the royal war and had never witnessed Yan Lan's power with their own eyes. However, they had seen the Tianyan battlefield, but the Tianyan battlefield could not show all Yan Lan's magical powers.

Therefore, many monks who came to Qinglong Street later had never seen Yan Lan take action, and they all looked at Yan Lan with a gaze, hoping that Yan Lan would take action again.

At this moment, Mu Huazhang seemed to have reached his limit and his body trembled intensified.

Jin Sheng attacked and died stepping out and said in a deep voice: "Hua Zhang, please step back and let me take action to support you for a while."

Mu Huazhang put away the black flute, nodded, waved his right hand, and put away the moon arc.

Yan Lan's soul power swept away, and Mu Huazhang even cut off more than 400 attacks, causing more than 100 Qinglongzhou monks to fall to the ground.

Only more than 1,200 attacks were left from all directions.

The sacrificial ritual immediately followed by the sacrifice technique, and he took out a teapot-shaped magic weapon and took out nine tea cups.

Yan Lan saw that the teapots and tea cups were all black and made of them. She couldn't help but be curious because he saw them the teapot and tea cups as magic weapons.

Moreover, this is also the first time Yan Lan has seen the real trick of banning life and attacking.

A stream of light immediately ejected from the teapot spout and poured into nine tea cups.

The teacup was made of black light, so it rose into the air, and was arranged in nine directions. There was a sound of tigers and dragons roaring in the cup. Then nine black ferocious beasts roared out, forming a huge cage of ferocious beasts, protecting Yan Lan and his group.

Yan Lan could see that the move of forbidden life and attack was quite similar to the ferocious beasts in Ye Mo who divided them into eight.

But next, Yan Lan saw a very different place.

The ferocious beasts that were differentiated in Ye Mo opened their mouths and swallowed them, while the nine-headed black ferocious beasts that were forbidden to attack and destroy kept wandering, with complex patterns and some rules. Then, the evil spirits between heaven and earth rushed towards here frantically.

The evil spirit surged, and the attacking power was frantically wrapped up, forming a fierce fight between the two sides.

Within the evil spirit, ferocious beasts roar and thunder flashed, just like the arrival of the doomsday, shocking people.

The evil spirit lingers on his face, sweating like rain, and obviously he suffers hugely.

Yan Lan couldn't help but shout: "Mr. The state master doesn't have to fight hard. We will take turns to take action and we will eventually quit this wave of offensive."

In an instant, the sound of sword chanting suddenly came from Yan Lan's ears, as if it came from above the Nine Heavens, and as if it was echoing under the Nine Nethers.

The sword roar penetrated deep into the soul, and a powerful fighting spirit emerged automatically.

Yan Lan turned his head and saw that Niu Lin Jianjun remained silent, but the sword light soared into the sky, with unparalleled momentum. His powerful sword intent turned into an invisible huge wave, fiercely attacking the attack from all directions.

Jin Sheng Ximie smiled bitterly and said, "I have tried my best. Let's see the power of the Sword Lord."

Jinsheng attacked and retreated. Among these people, he was relatively weakest, but he still reduced more than 300 offensives, leaving only more than 900 offensives left.

I saw Niu Lin Jianjun’s sword light rising like the scorching sun, and the sound of the sword chanting became louder.

In an instant, the sword of the scorching sun was divided into ten thousand, and it turned into ten thousand scorching suns, forming a torrent of swordsmanship like fire, protecting everyone from airtight.

The sword flow collided violently with more than 900 attacks, making a crisp sound.

Yan Lan stared at Niu Lin Jianjun. He found that the moment when the swordjun was under more than 900 powerful attacks, he did not have a significant change in his expression like others.

Yan Lan said to himself: "Niu Lin Jianjun's origin is mysterious and has always helped me. I don't know what it is? However, seeing that Niu Lin Jianjun takes action many times, his cultivation is extremely high, and he is definitely not under Ye Mo, or even a strong man among us who is second only to the untrue immortal."

The scorching sun was like blood and the sword was like rainbow. After three breaths, Niu Lin Jianjun's face finally became solemn.

Because the old guys in the Five and Six Divine Dispersion Stage of Qinglongzhou have become really angry and are madly blessing with their power.

The power of one person is already very high. Even if the cultivator of the Nine-Yan Divine Dispersion Stage is here, he will not last long.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and said, "Senior Sword Lord, you don't need to exhaust all your strength and maintain three-point strength. Today we may be a long tug-of-war."

Zi Yi looked cold. Once the critical moment came, she had to take action.

At this critical moment, there must be someone who needs to retain their peak strength, otherwise it will be a big deal for everyone to spend a lot of money.

After another two breaths, Niu Lin Jianjun's sword light began to dim, and fine beads of sweat also oozed out of his forehead.

The Buzhen Immortal shook the ancient rattle in his hand and smiled and said, "The power of the Sword Lord is really terrifying, but as Yan Lan said, I have to keep some strength. Maybe I have to take action next. It's this Immortal, and I'm the finale. Well, there is still little girl Ziyi who has not taken action, but there is no need for the girl's family to take action at this time."

Niu Lin Jianjun nodded and immediately withdrew the sword light.

Yan Lan's soul power swept away, and Niu Lin Jianjun found that he had cut more than 400 attacks and caused more than 200 Qinglongzhou monks to fall to the ground. Among these monks, there were many monks in the divine stage.

The attack that can persist until now is definitely the powerful Qinglongzhou.

There is pressure to take action first, and there is also difficulty to take action later.

The one who takes the first attack needs to withstand more than 3,000 offensives at the moment when the weapons of both sides are connected. Under such huge pressure, it is naturally difficult to reduce too many offensives.

For example, Yan Lan, although the more than 600 attacks cut off, the single power of these attacks is naturally not as powerful as that of Niu Lin Jianjun, the offensive that Yan Lan has endured is the largest among all.

The difficulty of taking action later is that every time an attack is cut off, it must be an attack made by the powerful people in Qinglongzhou, which is a head-on battle between the strong and cannot be cured at all.

There were only more than 500 monks left above Qinglong Street and still attacking. Most of these monks were monks in the divine stage, so the more than 500 attacks they released were naturally the strongest existence.

The Lord of Qinglongzhou narrowed his eyes. Although Yan Lan and his group's tenacious resistance to his expectations, he knew clearly that Yan Lan and his group's consumption was extremely huge. With the previous consumption underground, he estimated that Yan Lan and his group would be at the end of their strength. Even if many Qinglongzhou monks could not kill Yan Lan and the others, he and the two elders of Qingzhuo could still take action and completely defeat Yan Lan and his group.

The breath of the two elders of Qingtuo fluctuated a little, and the resistance of the Wuzhou crowd reached their imagination.

The Qing elder even sighed: "Have we been practicing for a long time and have not yet advanced but retreated? Why do remote small states have such strong people?"

Elder Zhuo said, "I'm afraid that someone with a great supernatural power will secretly support everyone in Wuzhou."
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