After saying that, Yan Lan's mind moved, and two green-eyed white tigers suddenly appeared, with two violent roars, and their power almost shook the earth.

Yan Lan stared at the blue-eyed white tiger. After three years of time flowing, nourished by the energy of the fairy fetus, the two animals had reached 30 feet in length, and their strength had approached the middle stage of the Yiyan Infant Transformation Period. The roar in anger was no longer as powerful as the same.

The span of each derivative of the infancy period is far beyond the Nascent Soul stage, and is even much larger than the span of the Eight-Senior Nascent Soul stage to the Nine-Senior Nascent Soul stage.

As soon as the blue-eyed white tiger appeared, all the monks watching were shocked and stunned.

After a few breaths, many strong men swallowed a few saliva before shouting out.

"This... this is the guardian beast, the green-eyed white tiger, in Qiyue Mountain."

"Oh my God, this is a powerful beast with a strength comparable to the infant transformation stage. When was it taken away by the little guy Yan Lan?"

"The white tiger in the blue eyes is really a ferocious beast. Rumor has it that when the blue eyes appear, the genius treasure has nowhere to hide, and it is a powerful weapon to find treasures. Yan Lan's blessing is so good that it makes people collapse!"

"If I had one, it would be great. I would ride the blue-eyed white tiger every day and look for genius treasures everywhere, and then I would achieve it!"

"You dream, the ferocious beasts are not easy to mess with in the past two days. Once the beast is very powerful, how many of us strong people can resist it?"

"Hey, I'm afraid that only this evil boy can control these two beasts."

“…”

The dark and black strong men also noticed the fierceness of the blue-eyed white tiger and were ready to fight.

Yan Lan stood on the forehead of the green-eyed white tiger, fluttering, dancing in her clothes, slender body, upright posture, handsome face, heroic eyebrows, and a natural appearance of a king. Even the most arrogant strong man in the Frost Kingdom had to admire him.

Yan Lan glanced at the remaining dark puppets and said fiercely: "The tigers, those who are hindered by my eyes, will all swallow them. However, let me deal with those who are good at speaking."

"Roar!"

Two roars sounded violently, and the two green-eyed white tigers jumped up, and their huge bodies suddenly overturned towards the dark puppet.

The manic spiritual power surged freely, and the dark puppets resisted with all their might. However, how could the remaining soldiers fight against the tiger? After a moment, they were all swallowed by the green-eyed white tiger.

Ten thousand feet away, Nie You's puppet and the Anhei puppet are fighting fiercely, and both sides are unintelligent, so no one can suppress anyone.

The two blue-eyed white tigers roared violently and rushed to Nie You's puppet. The three worked together, and in less than ten breaths, the puppet battle formation was broken and they were killed one by one, like cutting melons and vegetables.

After a few breaths, all the dark puppets were wiped out, leaving no one left.

Nie You's puppet and the green-eyed white tiger hovered quietly behind Yan Lan, staring fiercely at the dark powerful man.

Thousands of feet away, the former king took a deep breath and exclaimed: "In the Frost Kingdom, Yan Lan is probably the only one with this ability. He killed all the fifty black puppets in such a short time. Even I feel inferior to these methods."

Shuanghan's eyes were slightly shocked, and the cultivation level of the former king had reached the early stage of the Yiyan Infant Transformation Period. This was the first time in his life that he had heard such a marvelous word from the previous king.

At this moment, everyone's attention was put on Yan Lan again.

Yan Lan stood proudly, staring at the dark and powerful man. He sneered: "Huntian Lingshi Formation, the power of this formation is shocking. Today, I, Yan, will learn about whether the most magical formation of Xuanzong can match the unique skills of my Tiangang Sect?"

Upon hearing this, important figures such as Hong Huan and Qinghong all frowned.

Hong Huan said: "Does Yan Lan want to use this magic trick to deal with these powerful people?"

Qinghong looked worried and said, "Although this magic technique is mysterious, it is still a little different from the unique skills practiced by these dark powerful men. If he really does this, it will be a bit empowering."

Qingye, who had always been taciturn, suddenly said in a voice: "It's not entirely true. If this sect's unique skills can be cultivated to the peak level, it can be invincible."

Qingshu sighed lightly and said, "We have reached the peak of cultivation. With our ability to study for a hundred years, we have not been able to reach the peak of cultivation. Although Yan Lan's talent is far from us, the time is limited after all, how can he achieve the peak of cultivation?"

Qingye's eyes were condensed, looking into the sky from afar. For some reason, his eyes suddenly became a little hot.

Qingyu noticed Qingye's expression and smiled faintly: "Maybe, there is another miracle happening on Yan Lan, maybe."

When Hong Huan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and immediately smiled, "Hahaha, what Qingyu said is not bad. There are too many miracles that have appeared on Yan Lan. We should not be able to look at them from ordinary people. Well, I am very curious now, what amazing scene will Yan Lan have, this kid, have."

The monks who watched the battle in a distant place also showed suspicion.

"Yan Lan wants to use Tiangang Sect's unique skills to fight against the Black Hei. Don't he have a stronger trump card? Why should he go far away?"

"I remember Tiangang Sect, and there are no powerful skills."

"Yes, if there were any, Tiangang Sect would not have become a second-rate force in the Frost Kingdom."

"Don't argue, watch it with peace of mind, the good show is about to be staged."

“…”

In front of Yan Lan, the dark and powerful men heard his words and laughed sinisterly.

The dark black collar smiled disdainfully and said, "Tiangang Sect's unique skills, little beast, I'm still afraid of your trump card. But I don't take Tiangang Sect's unique skills seriously at all. Not to mention Tiangang Sect's unique skills, I have destroyed dozens of sects, all along the way, and I have experienced the unique skills of each family. In the end, I've been wiped out by me."

A dark and powerful man suddenly jumped out and said proudly: "Since you have used the Tiangang Sect's unique skills, you are not qualified to let us use the Huntian Spirit Movement Array. Let me first and learn about the Tiangang Sect's unique skills."

"Dead Aura Swallows the Sky!"

The dark and powerful man opened his hands and the majestic death aura suddenly surged up, turning into a thick black python, opening his huge mouth and swallowing Yan Lan.

Yan Lan snorted angrily and shouted coldly: "Looking down on the unique skills of Tiangangmen, you are not far from your death."

"Wan Jian Lingtian!"

Yan Lan put away the thunder sword, sacrificed the red sprite, and the sword snake formed by thousands of sword lights, and immediately rushed towards the thick black python in a vigorous manner.

The thunder sword is heavy and exhausted for a long time. There is no need to use the thunder sword to deal with a dark powerful man.

"boom!"

The dead energy exploded, the sword light shattered, and the space of thousands of feet suddenly trembled sharply. The powerful explosion shocked the mountains thousands of feet below and collapsed thousands of feet away.

Yan Lan flashed, passed through the sword snake, and then melted into the dead energy and condensed into the giant python's body, approaching the dark and powerful man with lightning speed.

The Red Sword penetrated out of the dead energy like a ghost, and a "swoosh" flashed by, and the sword body pierced the dantian of the dark powerful man.

"Well!"

The dark black man snorted angrily, and he was so proud that he forgot that Yan Lan was not afraid of death. His soul level was not as good as Yan Lan, and he could not lock in Yan Lan's breath at all. It was not until the tip of the sword inserted into his dantian atoms deep that he realized. Fortunately, he had a profound cultivation level and his mind moved, and the dark Yuanying in the dantian instantly solidified, blocking Yan Lan's sword tip.

"Little beast, your grandfather's Nascent Soul has been tempered for thousands of times. How could you stab it with just one sword? Death."

The dark and powerful man's palm was filled with death energy and slapped Yan Lan's head.

Yan Lan did not avoid or dodge, raised her lips lightly and hummed: "You should be the one who died!" (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!