Facing the two dark hands, Yan Lan did not dare to be careless and immediately activated the golden supernatural power.??????

In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan sacrificed two golden hands and blasted towards the dark hands without hesitation.

"boom!"

It seemed as if ink rushed into the golden blood, and the four big hands exploded instantly, making a deafening explosion.

The thousand-foot space trembled violently, and the golden supernatural power suddenly opened a large mouth, and at the same time released a huge auspicious aura, wrapping the dark hand in it.

After a violent roll, the dark hand completely dissipated and the golden supernatural power became a little thinner.

Yan Lan waved his hand and recalled the remaining golden superpowers and stared at the leader of the Xuanzong Sect with a bad look.

The surrendered monk was suddenly shocked and stared at Yan Lan in disbelief, with deep shock in his eyes.

The six monks who were annihilated by the Dark Hand knew the cultivation of the six people better than anyone else, but they did not expect that they would have no power to resist in front of the Dark Hand.

But Yan Lan can easily resolve the dark hand.

"What kind of person is this young man!"

The surrendered monk stared at Yan Lan tightly, and countless surprises arose in his heart.

The monks of the royal guards also looked solemn. They could join the royal guards, all of whom were strong men from the Shuang Kingdom. Even if they had to choose to retreat in the face of the two dark hands just now, Yan Lan set out to block them.

If it weren't for Yan Lan's interception, the casualties would have been even more severe.

The monks of the Imperial Guard finally understood why the King of Shuang Kingdom attached so much importance to Yan Lan. At the same time, a deep sense of surprise and a high-ranking look lingered in their hearts.

A teenager has achieved such success. How will it reach if he practices for a hundred years or even ten thousand years?

No one can imagine that even Yan Lan himself doesn't know.

The cultivators of Tiangang Sect breathed a sigh of relief. If they fought hard against those dark hands, they would definitely suffer losses.

"Fortunately, Yan Lan is present. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Everyone said with gratitude in their hearts.

The leader of the Xuanzong Sect frowned and sneered: "Yan Lan, you really have some tricks, but don't think that I have just such tricks. That's just my weakest skill."

"Stop talking nonsense, take your life!"

Yan Lan was already annoyed by Xuanzong. At 6 o'clock in the sky, he had already had enough of this high-pressure living state. Now, Xuanzong also brought him this feeling, which made him extremely disgusted.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Lan held the thunder sword tightly, released a huge thunder lightning, and slashed towards the leader of the Xuanzong Sect.

"Buzz!"

The thunder sword streaked across the position where the leader of the Xuanzong Sect stood. The huge power caused the space to fluctuate slightly, and at the same time it made a violent sound of friction with the air.

However, the thunder sword passed by. The leader of the Xuanzong Sect did not resist at all, but slowly disappeared out of thin air. After a moment, the leader of the Xuanzong Sect slowly appeared a hundred feet away, with a smug smile on his face.

"Yan Lan, your unique skills are very strong, and your magical weapons are not weak either. Unfortunately, you can't hurt me. But I can hurt you."

The expression of the leader of the Xuanzong Sect suddenly changed. He quickly pinched his hands.

Yan Lan stared at the actions of the leader of the Xuanzong Sect and focused his attention.

In an instant, Yan Lan's keen soul power was aware of it, ten feet in front of him. Two dark light blades seemed to be produced out of thin air, and before they all appeared, they rushed towards him in a flash.

"What a strange skill, you can even use it across space!"

Without time to think about it, Yan Lan moved his right hand and shot out two Nether Blades.

"Boom boom!"

Yan Lan's Nether Blade and the Dark Light Blade of the Master of Xuan Sect Clan collided violently. The dark light scattered, and the sky above Tiangang Peak suddenly filled with a breath of death.

"You hide, I'll let you hide!"

Yan Lan was extremely angry and immediately ignored the leader of the Xuanzong Sect, turned his sword and rushed towards the Xuanzong battle formation that was watching the battle.

"Boom boom boom..."

Yan Lan poured out his anger with all his might, and the murderous intent surged out. In the sky, it was like a purgatory on earth. One powerful Xuanzong after another fell down, blood splattered, limbs flew across, and screamed in pain.

At this moment, Yan Lan was not ruthless at all. He was extremely tired of Xuanzong's constant provocation and pressure.

The power of the thunder soul and the power of the thunder sword, wherever Yan Lan passes, it feels like he is entering a state of no one.

The Xuanzong battle formation was also really powerful. With Yan Lan's sword, the cultivators in the battle formation were not completely destroyed. The elders of the Jiuyan Yuanying stage who presided over the battle formation were at most severely traumatized.

At this moment, the leader of the Xuanzong Sect did not come forward to help, but watched indifferently, as if the death of the Xuanzong cultivator had nothing to do with him.

Yan Lan's sword is extremely powerful and his body moves like thunder. Xuanzong's battle formation is known for its strength and is not good at moving. Therefore, under Yan Lan's agile attack, he was almost powerless.

After the six thunders, only Xuanlang, Xuanyin, Xuanyang and five powerful people in the Nine-Yen Yuanying Stage were left in the air, and the other cultivators all became dead souls.

Yan Lan glared at the eight people and gasped slightly. Although he had the thunder sword to rely on, his consumption was also huge.

Everyone in Tiangang Sect looked at Yan Lan like a god of killing, and was surprised and could not express his emotions. They had to look at the monks of Xuanzong with gloating eyes.

Yan Lan shouted coldly: "Master of Xuanzong, are you just watching all your subordinates die?"

The leader of the Xuanzong Sect laughed and said, "I said that they are all my dead soldiers. In my eyes, except myself, everyone else is an ant, and he will die if he dies. In this world, if a few ants die, will the wind and clouds change color and the great way is unfair?"

Yan Lan smiled disdainfully at the arrogant and indifferent leader of the Xuanzong Sect and turned his head to the eight Xuanzong monks and said, "This is the person you follow, you don't even care about your life and death. It is better to follow a dog than to follow such a scumbag. At least, the dog will never leave you."

The eight Xuanlang people all slapped their faces. Yan Lan said everything was reasonable, but they did not dare to have the slightest thought of resisting.

The leader of the Xuanzong Sect laughed and said, "Yan Lan, don't waste your words. If they listen to you, I will not be me."

Yan Lan was furious, and with a heavy hum, and waved his right hand, the Wuyuan Mountains within hundreds of miles, so the corpse of the Xuanzong monk rose immediately.

Yan Lan then pointed his finger and nearly a hundred corpses were pasted on the wooden pillar in front of Tiangang Gate. On the body, blood was everywhere and down the wooden pillar. Soon, a large area of ​​wooden pillars hundreds of feet high was dyed red.

"You eight people dare to move, and this is the end."

Yan Lan glared at the eight Xuanlang people, then bypassed them, slaughtered at the leader of Xuanzong, and shouted loudly: "Today, you will end up like this."

At this moment, Yan Lan sacrificed his strongest attack power - the power of the alien beast soul, the power of the thunder soul, the annihilation death energy, the light of the thunder sword, and the four unique skills, which burst out almost at the same time.

He vowed to completely erase the leader of the Xuanzong Sect with one blow.

He has had enough. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!