After about a cup of tea, Yan Lan galloped for more than a hundred miles and came to the territory of the Xuanzong branch.    ?

Yan Lan stood among the dead trees, staring at the dark buildings hidden deep in the dense forest, and had to admire the fact that Xuanzong was such a good method. This branch was built remotely, located in the center of the forest of death. Poisonous miasma and evil insects emerged one after another, and the trees were treacherous and gloomy for thousands of years. In addition, there were all kinds of ferocious birds and beasts, ordinary monks were reluctant to come in at all.

Although there were obstacles in front of him, Yan Lan could still see the branch clearly, and the poisonous fog around him could not be close to him, let alone hurt him.

"The Xuanzong is not just a branch. In this way, it is not easy to completely eradicate Xuanzong."

Yan Lan frowned, pondered for a moment, then flashed and leaned quietly towards the dark building.

Yan Lan saw that the Xuanzong branch was surrounded by nine-meter-high walls, and there was a strange ban protection. There was only one main gate and six people in black were stationed.

"Five of these six people are in the Yuandan stage, and one is in the Huadan stage. It is not difficult to eliminate it. In order to attract more attention from Xuanzong, I will not attack and rush in openly."

Yan Lan raised the corner of her mouth and immediately released her momentum, no longer hiding her breath and body shape.

The six people stationed immediately saw Yan Lan's traces, and two of them shot out, holding mysterious blades, and rushed towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan used his palm as a sword, and two light blades came out of his hand, drew a graceful arc, and after passing through the abdomen of the two men in black, the two rolled to the ground, with no breath.

"Well? The visitor is an expert, and he will give the highest level of blood-red alarm." The man in black in the Dan Huan stage shouted coldly.

A man in black behind him immediately took out something and threw it into the sky, flashing a dazzling blood-red light, and a sharp hissing sound of sharp ears.

The Blood-red Alert is the highest-level alarm for the Xuanzong branch. It will only be released when encountering a strong enemy attack.

Yan Lan stood still and let those people send a warning message, because his purpose was to lead all the Xuanzong branch personnel to completely kill them.

Yiding Xuanzun opened his eyes and his mind was released. He immediately saw Yan Lan's figure. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered the boy who had not yet lost his childishness. His mind was shaking, and his eyes fell silent.

His hatred for Yan Lan was already overwhelming, especially in Tiangang Square, where Yan Lan once humiliated him in an unparalleled way. He could not tell others about this hatred and hatred, so he had to suppress it in his heart, the stronger it became.

"Bastard, I can't find you, you're sent to you automatically. This time, I'm going to peel you and cramp you, tear you up, smash your body, melt your blood pool, and never enter the cycle of reincarnation."

Yiding Xuanzun stood up angrily and rushed towards the gate.

Yan Lan stood with her hands behind her back, looking at the gathering of more and more men in black, and her smile became stronger.

The more he comes, the more he will be able to kill. Such a sin is so great that he has a blood hatred with him, and he is not afraid to do anything to kill all the families.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's eyes sank. Among the people who came, there was a body hidden in a wide black suit, and a tripod logo was inlaid on the robe.

In the past two years, he finally witnessed Yiding Xuanzun with his own eyes again. In his mind, he recalled Qingxuan, who was killed by Yiding Xuanzun, and Qingxuan who repeatedly sacrificed himself to save him under Yiding Xuanzun's killing move, and Qingxuan, who was forced to burn Yuandan and escape with him...

The scenes that happened once lingered in front of Yan Lan as if they had just been born. His hands began to hold tightly, and the sharp spiritual power began to rush into his body.

"Yan Lan, we're meeting again." Yiding Xuanzun said coldly, and also revealed his identity.

Yan Lan's eyebrows moved for a moment and said coldly: "This time we meet is to send you to hell."

"Hahaha..." Yiding Xuanzun smiled coldly and said, "I haven't seen you for two years. All your cultivation is used to arrogance. Today is your doomsday. The Seventh Xuan Group will capture and kill that bastard."

Yan Lan stretched out his right hand, and the Red Sword was in his hand. Nine figures flashed in front of him. One of them had a mysterious robe with a gold edge, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the transformation of elixir. Three of the other eight people actually reached the transformation of elixir stage.

The Seventh Xuan Group, which originally had eleven people, had two other two just killed by Yan Lan.

"It seems that the overall strength of the Seventh Xuan Group is indeed above the Fourth and Fifth Xuan Group, but it is still not enough."

Yan Lan sneered, jumped up, and violent sword light surrounded her body. On the Red Sword, sword aura split out. The Red Sword combined with the Ten Thousand Sword Lingtian Sword Technique had the momentum to push mountains and seas.

"Buzz!"

Wherever hundreds of sword auras passed, the space trembled, and a vast aura shook the fallen leaves around it.

"Shit..."

Several sounds of the blade cutting the flesh and bones sounded, and the nine men in black who were rushing towards him suddenly stopped.

"ah……"

Several roars sounded at the same time, and nine mysterious blades landed on the ground at the same time, shining with a cold light in the gloomy dense forest.

Yan Lan looked coldly at the nine men in black who were holding the wound and howling, and a satisfied curve was raised on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly felt that making these people die easily was a benefit compared to the evil things they had done.

So, he decided to let them slowly collapse in despair, die slowly, and taste the taste of death.

Cut their arm and just play with their beginning. In the end, they will become cold corpses, and their souls will be completely annihilated and will not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Yiding Xuanzun's eyes suddenly tightened, and Yan Lan's methods and strength completely out of his imagination.

"Although this kid had a strange method at the beginning, he was definitely not so sharp. Unexpectedly, he had reached this level in just two years. If this continues, it may pose a threat to Xuanzong. This boy must not be kept."

Yiding Xuanzun bit his teeth and shouted: "The Eighth Xuan Group, form a killing formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, eleven people suddenly had a thrust in their bodies, and various spiritual powers scattered all over their bodies, and then they formed like puzzles.

Yan Lan's eyes shone coldly, and his eyes stared at the killing formation. He originally wanted to kill the Eighth Xuan Group immediately, but there was no challenge at all when he came to fight like this. Now he has absolute confidence in his own strength and is fun to have fun with the forces that have a blood feud with him.

"kill!"

The eighth Xuan group shouted loudly, and the eleven people's figures flowed wildly, and the mysterious blade turned rapidly, and a huge killing aura rushed into the sky.

Yan Lan narrowed his eyes and saw a light wheel rising up from the killing formation, spinning a few times, and bound him towards him.

"Yan Lan, under the killing formation, all the masters in the Nascent Soul stage will lose their skin. With you, there will be no chance!"

A cold smile slowly floated on the corner of Yiding Xuanzun's mouth, and his voice seemed particularly cold and terrifying in the mysterious forest.

"Is that so? I don't believe it. This killing array can hurt me half a hair."

Yan Lan jumped up, and the Red Molten Sword swept several feet of sword aura, and went straight toward the killing formation light wheel. The corner of his mouth still had the curve of youthful recklessness, his eyes were as bright as the moon, silk fluttering, his clothes were flying, as if they were swimming dragons, and his aura was majestic.
Chapter completed!