The huge thunderblade giant python, like an ancient dragon beast, roared wildly at Yan Lan, releasing shocking fluctuations.?

"sucker Punch!"

Yan Lan shouted coldly, stared at the Thunder Blade Giant Python, and with a thought, he immediately broke a crack at the front of the golden ball. The golden superpower leaked like a balloon, and rushed to the Thunder Blade Giant Python.

Two energy hedges instantly.

At this moment, no loud explosion sounded.

I saw that the golden superpower was like molten iron in the royal water. No matter how the thunderblade python rushed up, it would go without returning. In an instant, it was dissolved into a free state by the golden superpower, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.

Situ Zhaoyun stared at the thunder blade that was constantly dissipating. His eyes became more and more crazy. He immediately jumped up, held the talisman in his hand, smiled evilly, and slapped Yan Lan fiercely.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed and she shouted: "Looking for death!"

After speaking, Yan Lan freed his right hand, and the red sword appeared immediately, with a ray of thunder filled the sword body. He shouted loudly and slashed at Situ Zhaoyun fiercely.

"boom!"

Yan Lan felt that the Red Molten Sword was like slashing onto a piece of hard metal, making a sharp buzzing sound.

"Yan Lan, with this little trick, you can't break my spiritual talisman. Death, the Wan Thunder Killing Talisman!" Situ Zhaoyun's eyes were filled with even more intense madness.

"Wan Thunder Killing Talisman, I didn't expect that the Situ family could refine such a talisman. Judging from its power, I was afraid that it would be like another Situ Zhaoyun participating in the battle. Now Yan Lan is simply a battle of two, and the chance of victory is even less!"

Among the monks who watched the battle, there were many outstanding people who immediately saw the mystery of the Wanshen Thunder Talisman.

At this time, Yan Lan appeared, and the spirit talisman in Situ Zhaoyun's palm released another thunder blade storm, and its power was not even below the Wanshen Thunder Blade released by Situ Zhaoyun's original body.

Two giant thunderblade pythons surrounded Yan Lan from different directions, and tens of thousands of thunderblades frantically surrounded Yan Lan in the center.

"Wan Thunder Killing Talisman!" Yan Lan's eyes were stern, and then the corners of her mouth opened and she smiled contemptuously, "No matter what method you use, I will kill your hope of victory."

Yan Lan waved his right hand and released a ball of light nearly two feet in diameter. With a thought, he went in and out of the Zen space again.

Everyone felt that Yan Lan's figure flashed, and the light ball was filled with golden supernatural powers.

"The boy of the Yan clan is a little strange. Where did this golden superpower come from? I don't see how he operates, as if it was generated out of thin air." Many monks watching the battle said in confusion.

In fact, every monk has his secret. This is their life-saving trump card. It is taboo to find the roots and ask the bottom line unless you have the ability to see through the mystery.

Therefore, no matter how confused they are, they are not able to ask clearly.

The senior executives of each tribe also had different expressions, carefully checking the source of Yan Lan's golden supernatural powers.

Yan Lan's palms faced each other, and a golden ball was suspended in the middle. In the blink of an eye, he blew up again, and the golden ball exploded violently.

The huge golden superpower swept across all directions like a planet explosion.

Tens of thousands of thunder blades were swept away by the explosion of golden supernatural powers in a moment, leaving only the free thunder energy wandering between the world irregularly.

"Wan Shi Lei Blade...is broken like this?"

"How is it possible? Situ Zhaoyun's Wanshen Thunder Blade, but with the blessing of Thunder Pill, how can it be broken in one move?"

“…”

When many monks looked at a circle with no thunder blade and looked at Situ Zhaoyun with a dull look, at this moment, it seemed like they had crossed two time and space, and felt like they were a long feeling like they were in the next world.

The moment before, the Wanshi Lei Blade was still aggressive, but the next moment, everything disappeared. This sharp visual change naturally caused a huge psychological gap among the people.

Situ Hengyi couldn't help but jumped up from his seat, and an incredible divine light was released in his mature eyes. His eyes looked at Yan Lan and suddenly became cruel.

"This child must not be kept, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Situ Hengyi pinched the stone mount under his body, and when his palm was removed, the hard stone mount had turned into powder.

Yan Lan turned his body and faced Situ Zhaoyun directly. With his right hand, he immediately released a huge spiritual energy, guiding the golden supernatural power to cover his whole body.

"I have warned you a long time ago not to be too arrogant. Now, pay the price for your viciousness!"

Yan Lan's red melting sword pointed directly at Situ Zhaoyun, and the huge power of the thunder soul stabbed Situ Zhaoyun along the sword body.

Situ Zhaoyun's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Yan Lan could break the thunder blade storm with one move, and felt a strong murderous intent from Yan Lan's sword.

At this moment, Situ Zhaoyun was at the end of his strength. His most powerful trump card had been broken by Yan Lan. Even though he still had a lot of combat power, the fighting spirit deep in his soul was no longer full.

However, the strong still have the foundation of the strong. Just as Yan Lan's thunder soul power was about to invade Situ Zhaoyun's body, a silver light appeared on Situ Zhaoyun's body, blocking most of the thunder soul power for him.

Yan Lan tightened his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "There are many magic weapons. I see how many magic weapons you have for you to resist my attack."

With a proud smile, Yan Lan suddenly held the Red Mong Sword with his palm. Suddenly, the five elements of energy between heaven and earth swarmed in. In the blink of an eye, the Red Mong Sword turned into a three-foot sword aura.

"Pour your strongest magic weapon!"

Yan Lan roared, and the huge sword aura slapped straight towards Situ Zhaoyun like a divine whip.

"Bang!"

Situ Zhaoyun was slapped to the ground, and the silver light flashed even more intensely.

"Okay, what a powerful protective magic weapon. I want to see how many times it can protect you!"

After speaking, Yan Lan crazily absorbed the energy of the five elements and gradually increased the mixing of golden superpowers. The three-zhang sword aura seemed to whip the criminal, and one sword after another continued to slash Situ Zhaoyun.

Every time he cut, a silver light flashed on Situ Zhaoyun.

However, every time, the silver light on Situ Zhaoyun's body would dim a little.

Situ Zhaoyun's aura was completely locked by Yan Lan, and his aura was at a disadvantage. For a moment, the genius who was extremely majestic in the past and had never fallen to this point was extremely uncomfortable with this kind of fighting style that was covered with fighting.

However, the more uncomfortable you are, the less able you are to resist.

"Die!"

Yan Lan gathered another sword, and the silver light on Situ Zhaoyun's body finally made a crisp sound, shattering.

At this moment, Situ Zhaoyun's face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Lan, if you kill me, our Situ family will never give up, hahaha..."

Situ Zhaoyun completely entered a state of madness, and sacrificed his magic weapons desperately, part of them used for defense, and part of them attacked Yan Lan like sparks.

However, he hurriedly used these magic weapons. Although there were a large number, they were all weak and could not cause any harm to Yan Lan.

Yan Lan smiled and said, "Si Tu, thank you for giving me the magic weapon. I'm not polite, I'll accept it for you."

Then, Yan Lan rolled his right hand and dozens of magic weapons swept over by him and put them in the storage ring.

Situ Zhaoyun calmed down and felt a sudden pain in his heart. These magic weapons were all high-grade magic weapons rewarded by the family. Even the clan members who were one generation higher than him were not qualified to have these magic weapons. Unexpectedly, this panic attack made Yan Lan free of charge.

"Yan Lan, I'll fight with you!" Situ Zhaoyun roared wildly, and the spiritual energy around him soared, like a dangerous shell, shot directly into Yan Lan.

Yan Lan smiled faintly and said, "My life is more expensive than you. I will not play stupid things with you."

With his fingers moved, several golden superpowers shot towards Situ Zhaoyun, instantly breaking through several loopholes in his defense.

"Vulnerable!"

Yan Lan's eyes shone coldly, and he poured all the golden superpowers covering his body onto the Red Sword. The huge golden sword aura swung towards Situ Zhaoyun without hesitation.
Chapter completed!