Yan Lan stood with his hands behind his back. A hundred feet ahead of him were three figures dressed in Yiding Xuanzun. One of them turned into ashes and he knew him. This person was Yiding Xuanzun who had chased Qingxuan. However, the soul-controlling talisman in his body had been removed. It seems that there are many experts in Xuanzun.?                                         w?w?w?

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In addition, there were two old men in blood-clothed clothes standing behind three Yiding Xuanzuns without moving. Yan Lan knew that they must be the elders, and their cultivation level reached the Five Origins of the Yuanying stage.

"Yan Lan, don't be arrogant. Today I will peel your cramps and skin your bones and ashes." The Xuan Zun, who had chased Qingxuan, took a step forward and said viciously.

"Zhanfeng, is this person Yan Lan?" An old man in blood-clothed eyes narrowed and asked coldly.

"Elder Chiyang, this person is Yan Lan, a disciple of Tiangang Sect." The Xuanzun, who had chased Yan Lan, said respectfully.

Elder Chiyang's eyes flashed with a splendor, he turned his head slightly, and said to another old man in blood: "Elder Chi Blood, what do you think of this?"

Elder Chiyang already knew Yan Lan's magicality. At that time, Yan Lan could fight against a Xuanzun battle front with his Yuandan stage cultivation; now, Yan Lan completely destroyed the Xuanzong Death Forest Branch with his own strength with his own strength.

What's even more incredible is that there was an old man in blood in the blood cave. Although he didn't know what Yan Lan had experienced in it, he saw Yan Lan standing safely in front of him and rescued thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators. In this way, Yan Lan was enough to be placed at the right level opponent.

The Red Blood Elder smiled softly, licked his blood-red lips with his scarlet tongue, and his eyes lit up: "So young and with such strength, his blood must be very delicious. I can't hold it anymore. Come on, I want to suck his blood."

Elder Red Blood's voice was low and hoarse, like the sound of a heavy stone mill dragging on the ground, trembling with excitement and greed.

"Suck my blood!" Yan Lan's eyes shone coldly, her fists tightly clenched, and her voice tried her best to suppress her anger, "Suck my blood, you don't have this blessing, let alone this life. You are as thirsty as your life, and I am equally impatient with your murderous intent!"

Before his voice fell, Yan Lan smiled strangely, and his body shot wildly, and he actually bombarded the Red Blood Elder.

On the earth, all the cultivators looked shocked. They did not expect that Yan Lan would be so decisive and attack the strongest Red Blood Elder of Xuanzong.

"What an arrogant doll, I like to suck it the most, hehehe..."

The Red Blood Elder smiled gloomyly, and his body rushed out quickly. The strong blood energy then churned, instantly turning into a blood-red hand, slapped Yan Lan like lightning and wind.

"Be careful, leader!"

On the ground, Hu Rong and others shouted loudly, but they were not able to move around randomly because most of the power of Xuanzong was still eyeing him.

Yan Lan's mouth raised, and the annihilation and death energy flowed out, and then turned into a big hand, slapped the blood-red big hand without any restraint.

"boom!"

A circle of gray-red energy waves spread out in the sky.

Yan Lan suddenly felt the blood and energy in his body rolling, his spiritual power was messy, and a powerful force overwhelmed him, making it difficult for him to move for a moment.

"The strength of the Five Dragons of the Nascent Soul Stage is still too strong."

Yan Lan sighed slightly in his heart. He was not killed by the Red Blood Elder with all kinds of wonderful treasures. However, if he wanted to pose a fatal threat to the Red Blood Elder, he would be very powerful.

"Little kid, I think you're still stubborn!"

Elder Red Blood smiled proudly and came to Yan Lan leisurely. In his opinion, Yan Lan was locked in by his aura. Not to mention resisting, he could not move even if he wanted to escape.

Suddenly, the Red Blood Elder was stunned, and Yan Lan's body slid away like a loach.

"Hey, this little bastard is really a little trick!" The Red Blood Elder's eyes revealed a little surprise.

In fact, at this moment, Yan Lan gritted his teeth and with his powerful soul power, he broke through the lock of the Red Blood Elder and jumped up.

Elder Chiyang looked at Yan Lan coldly. Elder Chixue was confident, so he didn't care. Instead, he said to the other two Yiding Xuanzun: "Zhan Lie, Zhan Ge, lead your troops to form formations and capture the enemy! Zhan Feng, you assist Zhan Lie and Zhan Ge. With the strength of you one of the Yiyan Yuanying stage and two Eryan Yuanying stages, if you form a formation, you can capture the Siyan Yuanying stage cultivators, and the sword is Pingchuan, be sure to capture me."

"Abide by the order!" The three Ding Xuanzun bowed and said, then mobilized their subordinate Xuan team to form a formation to fight the enemy.

This time, they dispatched twenty-one Xuan groups. In addition to the twenty Xuan groups under Zhan Lie and Zhan Ge, the only remaining six Xuan groups under Zhan Feng were also transferred.

Although most of the members of the Xuan Group's cultivation are Yuan Dan and even the Pill Transformation Stage, once the formation is formed, the strength of each Xuan Group is enough to be comparable to that of a Yuanying Stage cultivator. Because the purpose is to capture rather than kill, if a Yuanying Stage cultivator is not careful, he will easily be trapped in the formation and fall to the fate of being arrested.

Especially the seventh, eighth and nineth Xuan Group, after forming the formation, its strength is even comparable to that of the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage of the Two-Year-State Three-Year-State.

This is the power of Xuanzong. With the wonder of the formation, it fills the shortage of the number of masters.

In this way, the power of Xuanzong's dispatch this time is equivalent to more than twenty Nascent Soul masters, including two real Wuyan Nascent Soul elders.

On Yan Lan's side, plus a newly introduced Nascent Soul cultivator and Xuanzong puppet, there are only a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators.

With the order from Zhan Lie and Zhan Ge, more than 200 members of the Xuan Group formed a group of ten and rushed towards the monks on the ground.

Immediately, roars sounded, and a huge roar accompanied by violent spiritual power fluctuations, within a radius of thousands of feet, it turned into a cruel battlefield of killing.

Yan Lan jumped up and his thoughts turned sharply: "If you want to tame the Red Blood Elder, you have to exhaust the power of the Thunder Soul, but the current situation cannot be a slight mistake. Now, Zi Lin is showing off his skills."

A sneer appeared on Yan Lan's mouth, and when his soul moved, he awakened the strange beast that was swallowing the thunder soul energy in the soul essence. Zi Lin instantly became energetic.

Yan Lan controls the Purple Lin Soul Seal and can display the power of the strange beast soul as he wishes. His eyes are bright and he looks down at the Red Blood Elder below.

"Little bastard, I have two skills. I like you the most, haha!"

The Red Blood Elder laughed a few times and suddenly opened his mouth. Yan Lan only saw a bloody mouth, covering him like a covered in the sky.

On the ground, Hu Rong was deeply trapped in the siege of Xuan Group formation, but he always distributed a wisp of soul power to pay attention to Yan Lan. Seeing this state, he immediately roared and a shadow of a tiger beast turned into a body. The tiger beast roared violently, and the sound waves shocked the members of the Xuan Group to retreat three feet.

"Leader, be careful!" Hu Rong suddenly jumped up, his body was extremely fast, intending to block this powerful attack for Yan Lan. However, the Xuan Group's formation followed like a shadow, shooting dozens of feet, and was intercepted by Shengsheng.

"Hurong, take care of yourself!"

Yan Lan shouted through a voice, and then the fetal energy of the alien beast protected his body, his eyes were cold and sharp, and an invisible and qualitative pressure rushed straight to the soul of the Red Blood Elder.

"boom!"

The soul of the Red Blood Elder seemed to be hit by a giant mountain, trembling continuously, and his body shaking involuntarily for a few times, then fell to the ground.

The power of the soul of the strange beast is not general!

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly shocked. The power of this strange beast's soul was even more domineering than the power of his thunder soul. With just one wave of attack, the Red Blood Elder's soul was about to split and his consciousness was scattered.

"Die!"

Yan Lan roared violently, his voice like the thunder in the nine heavens, which was transmitted to everyone in the battle circle.

"What...how is it possible, Elder Red Blood, actually..."

Elder Chiyang, who had been watching the battle leisurely, suddenly stared at Yan Lan's palm filled with dead aura in disbelief, and violently slapped the Red Blood Elder's Tianling Grooster.
Chapter completed!