Four hundred and seventieth chapters soldiers never tire of deceit
Shuanghan's eyes contained infinite expectations. His appearance also made the monks watching the battle hustle and bustle.
"Even the king comes in person. It seems that this battle is extremely important!"
"It's not just the king who is here. If I guess correctly, the old man beside the king must be the former king. Even he comes. It seems that the royal family has a strong determination to eradicate the evil forces. Alas, I didn't expect that the evil forces would not even dare to provoke the royal family easily."
"The strength of that boy Yan Lan seems to be very important to the royal family."
"Could Yan Lan really have this ability? The dark forces are not a joke. My sect is tens of thousands of miles away from here, so I have to close the mountain gate."
"Yes, I have closed the mountain gate, and only two elders are following me to investigate the situation. If the dark forces go crazy, I'm afraid there is no one in the Frost Kingdom."
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Although everyone was talking, their spiritual consciousness was always focused on Yan Lan.
In Tiangang Square, many cultivators such as Hong Huan also poured all their spiritual consciousness on Yan Lan. If Yan Lan was defeated, no one would stop the bloody steps of the potential power of Xuanzong.
At this time, the dark puppets were not in a hurry to attack Yan Lan, but were forming several strange battle formations.
Yan Lan was besieged in the center, and his soul power locked on every dark puppet.
"You have puppets, so do I."
Yan Lan smiled lightly, and with a thought, Nie You's puppet appeared immediately. The deep breath made people unable to understand the strength of Nie You's puppet.
"Ah, this kid Yan Lan actually has such a powerful puppet. Even I can't see his strength. This kid is weird!"
Among the monks who watched the battle, there were many people with high knowledge and immediately saw the true body of Nie You's puppet.
When the other monks heard the sound, they all showed surprise. Because they could not see the strength of Nie You's puppet.
Yan Lan stood proudly, without any fear, facing the dark collar, and said coldly: "Is this the result of your three-day busy work? Optimistic. I, Yan Lan, ruined your efforts over the past three days."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Lan sacrificed the thunder sword, and his body was filled with thunder, releasing the power of shock.
The dark collar's eyes flashed with a fierce look and he shouted in a low voice: "Soft-haired child, speak arrogantly. My cute puppets, if you kill this little beast, I will feed you the aura of death."
Fifty dark puppets formed five battle formations and immediately rushed towards Yan Lan.
Yan Lan's eyes were sharp and he murmured in his heart: "I'm just waiting for you to form a battle formation, embrace it into a group, and destroy it in a concentrated manner. It will save you from being scattered, and I have to defeat it one by one and waste my energy."
Nie You's puppet immediately blocked a battle formation, and the powerful fluctuations immediately stumbled within a region of hundreds of miles.
"Wan Jian Lingtian!"
Yan Lan danced the thunder sword in his hand as he wanted, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights suddenly appeared.
There was a flash of thunder above each sword light, which showed that the ten thousand swords that Yan Lan used were no longer as simple as before.
The sword snakes swam in the sky with the speed of the storm, instantly tied up a dark puppet battle formation, wrapping it up so tightly that it was airtight.
"Damn it!"
Yan Lan roared proudly, and the three thousand sword lights exploded immediately, causing a violent thunderous lightning. A deafening explosion occurred.
"boom!"
The sound of explosions spread thousands of miles away, and the powerful impact energy distorted the space and swept thousands of miles of the earth with a powerful force visible to the naked eye.
The monks watching the battle a hundred miles away all felt a powerful force hitting their bodies and had to activate their spiritual power to resist.
"So strong, Yan Lan has already shown my strength with the power of this sword. This kid is really a monster."
Among the monks watching the battle, a powerful man from the Eight-Yan Yuanying Stage said in surprise.
The other monks who watched the battle also nodded slightly. The remaining power alone was so powerful. The power of the battle center would be strong enough to shatter the mountains and rivers.
Sure enough, after the explosion, a battle formation was completely destroyed.
At the same time, the bombardment power of the other three battle formations also fell on Yan Lan.
"boom!"
Yan Lan was hit by a huge bombardment and her body was blown away like a meteor. Her slender figure shot straight towards the dark and powerful man.
The dark and powerful men sneered softly. Before they could take action, Yan Lan was already in a mess. Their sneer instantly turned into a smug and disdainful smile.
Because, the message they received before said that Yan Lan was extremely terrifying and must be careful.
Now it seems that it is not Yan Lan's terror, but that Xuanzong's manifest power is too cowardly.
In other words, the potential power composed of twenty-four people is extremely strong. So their complacent and tense emotions are a little relaxed.
Shuanghan's body trembled, and was about to send an order to send an order to the imperial guards to go out. The former king put one hand on his shoulder and said, "Don't worry!"
The monks watching also frowned and looked puzzled.
"Yan Lan is so vulnerable, I thought he was so strong!"
"It seems that the dark black forces are too powerful. What should we do now?"
"The Tiangang Sect may not be able to avoid a tragic ending. Let's stay away from this place of right and wrong!"
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In Tiangang Square, when everyone saw Yan Lan being blown away, many people suddenly exclaimed.
Only Zi Yi had a sharp expression. She didn't believe that Yan Lan would be so weak.
Just as everyone was surprised and suspicious, Yan Lan's body also violently blasted into the dark and powerful man.
"Die!"
Several dark powerful men grinned and raised their mysterious blades in their hands, about to pass through Yan Lan's body.
Just at this moment, Yan Lan's misty eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Thunder soul bombardment!"
Yan Lan murmured in his heart, and the five thunder soul powers instantly bombarded the souls of the five dark powerful men closest to him.
Each soul power has been compressed five times and has extremely strong penetration and destructive power.
The five people were shocked, but their strong soul shock made them unable to react at all.
Yan Lan held the thunder sword in his hand and swept the sword edge like cutting wheat. The surging sword power fell onto the dark Nascent Soul of the five people without any fault.
"Boom..."
Five Nascent Souls exploded immediately, and the violent energy pushed the clouds in the sky away thousands of feet away.
The thick and mysterious aura of death suddenly filled a thousand feet in a radius.
"hateful!"
"Damn it!"
The remaining dark monks started to scold, but they never expected that Yan Lan would actually play the trick of eating wolves.
There was another commotion from the monks watching.
"It turns out that it's a fraud. Yan Lan has a strong mind and adaptability. Now the dark strong man should be crazy!"
"It's hard to say. The death aura after the explosion is overflowing, ordinary monks can't hold on for a few breaths. I wonder how long Yan Lan can last and whether he can escape from the cover of the death aura."
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Most powerful people sensed the horror of the death aura. Although Yan Lan succeeded in making the deception, there was still great doubt about whether Yan Lan could resist the invasion of the helpless death aura.
"Hahaha, little beast Yan Lan, you are very smart, but too smart. Although you successfully attacked and killed five of my warriors, this strong aura of death is not something you can resist. This has extracted the resentment and death energy of countless monks, which not only erodes the body, but also entangles the soul. I see how long you can last!"
The dark black collar laughed loudly, with arrogant words, proud expressions, and full of confidence. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!