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Unexpectedly, the curse bull swung his hand as if he had slapped dust, and a stream of light shot away. Before the four people could even scream, they fell to the ground in two pieces. The four Yuan Dans were grabbed by the curse bull, and they squeezed it hard, and they burst out, and their souls were immediately destroyed.

"These mediocre talents are not worthy of the great master's actions. The great master saves his strength first and lets the old cows help you kill these annoying flies and insects!" The curse cow clapped his hands and said with disdain.

Yan Lan nodded silently, then flew around and said, "Let's go, follow me to find someone, and those who stop me will kill you."

The curse bull followed Yan Lan half a stairs, scattering a powerful energy cover with both palms, blocking the aftermath of the spiritual power that was chasing for Yan Lan. If he encountered something he didn't like, the curse bull would blow out a blow, and the man would be destroyed on the spot.

Yan Lan was anxiously traveling through the crowd, especially when he saw one tribe after another, and was killed due to lack of spiritual power or insufficient strength, his anxiety was even more intense.

However, there were too many battle circles fighting around, and he couldn't take it seriously. He was so anxious that he was furious.

"roar!"

Yan Lan roared hysterically, and the sound was mixed with majestic thunder soul energy, spreading out in all directions with an unparalleled momentum.

His roar was not powerful enough to hurt people, but it could make monks within several miles hear his voice.

"Ah, that's Yan Lan, Yan Lan appeared!" Several tribe members shouted happily.

"Ha, it's really Yan Lan, the greatest genius of my clan!"

"Yan Lan appeared..."

"Yan Lan appeared..."

“…”

The sound of joy came one after another in the sky, and the voices of the tribe members were filled with joy, as if the appearance of Yan Lan brought infinite vitality and hope to the Yan clan.

The warriors of Yan clan immediately became more eager to fight. Many enemy cultivators were attracted by Yan Lan. When they were distracted, they were instantly killed.

Thousands of feet away from Yan Lan, Yan Yaoji was fighting fiercely with Pang He. Suddenly, he heard the familiar roar and his expression changed drastically.

"Lan'er, you're back after all. Alas, what can you do when you come back now? What a silly child!"

Yan Yaoji shook his head and sighed, distracted. Pang He took the opportunity to slash with a magnificent sword light. With a dull "bang", he hit Yan Yaoji's left chest.

Yan Yaoji was unstable and fell straight toward the ground.

Yan Lan felt that the clan members were fighting with great spirit because of his appearance, and felt a little calm. He looked around and immediately decided to go straight to the family training ground, because it was the center of the family, and there must be important family figures guarding him.

Thousands of feet away, more than a dozen breaths arrived. During this period, the curse of the cow dealt with five or six blind guys for Yan Lan. So far, Yan Lan has not participated in the battle and his spiritual power is still full.

"It's the clan leader and the elder!" Yan Lan looked at the battle circle a hundred feet away and immediately recognized the familiar figures.

At this moment, Yan Yaoji's chest was stained with large blood, and he had already soared from the ground, facing Pang Xiao angrily.

The other Yan elders were all damaged, covered in blood, messy, and their spiritual power was irritating. They obviously fought extremely tragic.

Pang He looked at Yan Yaoji with a cruel face and snorted coldly: "Old man, I will send you to hell."

After saying that, Pang He accumulated dead ashes energy through his palms, emitting a strong breath of death.

"Clan leader, be careful of the annihilation of the birth technique!" Seeing this, Yan Lan immediately flashed, and his palms contained a thick golden supernatural power, running straight towards Yan Yaoji.

"Lan'er, don't stop it!" Yan Yaoji shouted anxiously.

"Hehe, let Lao Niu learn about this legendary Annihilation Life Art!"

The curse bull sneered. His figure was so fast that Yan Lan could compare with. Even Yan Yaoji couldn't see clearly.

"boom!"

A muffled sound followed by violent spiritual power four times.

Yan Lan's figure flashed and immediately blocked Yan Yaoji, who was seriously injured, and was about to block the aftermath of the explosion. Suddenly, a huge figure blocked him. He looked closely and saw that the person who came was a curse cow.

"The old ghost of the Pang family, the Annihilation Life Art, but that's it!" The mantra bull put his hands behind him and said coldly and arrogantly.

Yan Lan's eyes condensed, but saw the curse bull's hands trembling uncontrollably, and there was a death qi lingering. He was secretly exerting his skills. He immediately realized that although the curse bull's cultivation was profound, it was still eroded by the Annihilation Birth Art, which was not as easy as he said.

Yan Lan then pinched his fingers, separated a golden supernatural power, and shot it onto the hands of the spell bull.

The curse bull sensed Yan Lan's help and immediately inhaled the golden supernatural power. After two breaths, the annihilation death aura disappeared, making him feel extremely magical. Even his spiritual power in the Nirvana Realm God-Union Period could not erase the annihilation death aura in a short time. Unexpectedly, Yan Lan's golden supernatural power instantly eliminated the death aura.

Pang He narrowed his eyes and looked at the powerful and powerful guy in front of him, and felt extremely unhappy. If this guy hadn't appeared, he would have killed Yan Yaoji with just one palm.

However, when the two soldiers fight, even if there is a gap in strength, they cannot be at a disadvantage in their momentum.

Pang He smiled coldly and said, "You are strong, but you are also suffering from my palm!"

Zhuniu grinned and smiled disdainfully, immediately stretched out his hands, flipped around like a show-off, and said proudly: "Bad, you only have your three-legged cat skills, and you still want to hurt me. I will chop you up now."

After saying that, the curse bull squirted violently and his body rushed towards Pang He like a hill.

The curse Niu knew that Yan Lan and Pang He had a deep hatred, so they really wanted to tear Pang He into pieces.

Pang He is not stupid, knowing that his strength is not as good as that of the curse cow. Even if there is the help of An Annihilation and Life Art, he will definitely be at a disadvantage when he fights for a long time. He is a joint effort to destroy the Yan clan, which is not related to his own life and death. Naturally, it is important to save his life. He immediately did not want to fight and retreated quickly.

"You big guy, your cultivation has actually reached the stage of the Nirvana Realm of God. If that's the case, then you are qualified to let me take action."

Yan Lan was using golden power to heal Yan Yaoji's wounds when suddenly he heard a huge voice rolling in from afar. He looked up and stared at him. He saw an old man in gray robe standing in front of Pang He and standing face to face with the curse bull.

"This old man must be the ancestor of the Pang family!" Yan Yaoji said softly.

When Yan Lan heard this, his mind sank, and immediately sweated for the curse Niu. After a moment of pondering, he asked, "Clan leader, it seems that other families have strong people of the ancestor level. Doesn't our tribe have?"

Yan Yaoji's face showed a complex look when he heard this. He took a deep breath and said, "It is very rare to cultivate to that level. Often, one family can hardly appear for a whole generation. Of course, there are ancestors in our clan. However, the ancestor is in the alchemy domain to practice in peace, and at the same time, he must maintain the stability of the alchemy domain. He cannot show up until the critical moment, hell!"

Yan Lan frowned and nodded, and looked around. The battle circle between Yan Yaoji and Pang He was the only two of them in the hundred-foot space. At this time, a curse cow came and the ancestor of the Pang family appeared. The power of the strong man covered the hundred-foot range, so no one stepped into this area for a while.

"Ao, I'm fighting with you!" A hundred feet away, an elder of the Yan clan was exhausted under the siege of many powerful enemies and actually sacrificed his Nascent Soul. In a crazy and desolate laughter, he exploded his Nascent Soul. Dozens of powerful enemies could not escape and were destroyed by their bodies. Only a few of them were quick to save the Yuan Dan or Nascent Soul.

"Ah!" Another scream resounded over the Yan clan's domain. The six elders of the Yan clan held a giant sword in their hand and were hit by the six powerful enemies, six sword auras, and their bodies fell sharply toward the ground. With a "bang", dust flew, gravel rolled, and life and death were unknown.

Another tribe member fell...

Another tribe of the tribe has both been destroyed by spirit and form...

Yan Lan scanned the tragic scenes around him, his heart dripped, his teeth chewing, and his anger was soaring.

Those tribe members who are in line with him. Although they had been in conflict with each other, they were not in a state of inseparable life and death.

No matter what they used to be, they are fighting for their families and dying for their families today.

Those tribe members who died in battle were willing to leave more hope for life for other tribes, and then they went to their death with pride, although the hope for life was insignificant.

Yan Lan is also a member of the family. Every time the clan members kill one more powerful enemy, he will have more hope of life.

"Why?"

"Why did the disaster come so early?"

"Why don't you wait for me to become stronger?"

"Why should I face the separation of life and death so early and face the overwhelming hatred?"

"Why……"

Yan Lan roared to the sky, his heart was cut like a knife, and two lines of hot tears rolled down.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place!
Chapter completed!