"I'm going to kill him!"

The old man with red sleeves clenched his fists and roared wildly inside, like a huge meteorite outside the sky, smashing hard into the ocean of millions of miles.

However, the old man with red sleeves could only roar and could only watch the large number of blood eagles. The beast core was swallowed by the six-fingered blue eagle and the golden scale king python, and lost his essence and fell to the ground.

"Even if I give everything, I will kill this kid this time."

The old man with red sleeves had a ferocious face, and a crazy murderous intent burst out from his pupils. He stomped his feet suddenly, pushed his palms, and three thousand blood eagles came out fiercely.

These three thousand blood eagles are secretly hidden by the old man with red sleeves, and are ferocious beasts he secretly uses family resources to secretly raise for himself.

The old man Chisleeved did not intend to use the Three Thousand Blood Eagles to capture and kill Yan Lan for the benefit of the family, but Yan Lan's arrogance repeatedly hit his mind; he was suppressed by Yan Lan again and again, and had repeatedly broken through his bottom line, making him wish he could remove Yan Lan from eight pieces, drinking blood and swallowing bones.

“Buzz…”

Three thousand blood eagles, covering the sky and the sun, were like a blood-colored torrent, spreading over the sky.

Then, three thousand blood eagles all rushed to the place where Tonglu was and culled wildly.

Yan Lan looked at the dense blood eagle, her mind sank and her scalp became a little numb.

The three thousand blood eagles are significantly stronger than the previous wave of Eight Hundred Blood Eagles. There are dozens of them, and their strength reaches the Sanyan or even the Four-Yen Infant Change Period.

Feeding so many blood eagles requires huge resources, and ordinary monks cannot afford to support them.

"In the past, I only focused on the quality of the beast control, but not the quantity. Now it seems that I was wrong. The confrontation between ferocious beasts is entirely a confrontation between talented abilities and physical bodies. It is not like a monk, with all kinds of body protection energy. At least before ferocious beasts can transform into humans, they cannot practice martial arts and gather spirits like cultivators. Therefore, as long as there are a certain number of ferocious beasts and attack continuously, even powerful ferocious beasts cannot withstand endless bombardment."

Yan Lan gritted his teeth and flashed to the side of Tongli and the five people, allowing the two golden scale king pythons guarding here to hover quickly, and at the same time released a violent golden scale storm, surrounding the five people of Tongli and the others were blocked.

The blood eagle rushed over and hit the golden scale storm and was immediately torn to pieces.

There were also many blood eagles who broke through the Golden Scale Storm's suppression and hit Wang Python's body hard.

The golden scales began to be stained with dazzling blood. Although the strength of the golden scales made the blood eagle unable to break, the huge impact force still affected Wang Python's body.

With one impact, the Golden Scale King Python can be ignored.

However, with one hundred or three hundred impacts, and continuous impacts, the Wang Python felt a burst of severe pain, causing them to roar.

Although the Golden Scale King Python roared continuously, it was not at all inferior.

The Golden Scale King Python with the peak strength of the Five Dragon Infant is definitely not ordinary power and can be suppressed.

The Three Thousand Blood Eagles can only make the Golden Scale King Python painful at most and destroy the Golden Scale King Python’s defense. But it is absolutely impossible to make the Golden Scale King Python defeat.

The old man with Chisleeves also knew that the Three Thousand Blood Eagles could not destroy the Golden Scale King Python. His purpose was to target Tonghua. As long as the Golden Scale King Python was caused to be in chaos in defense, form a defense hole, and then take advantage of the opportunity to inflict damage to the Tonghua people.

In this way, Yan Lan's mind was in a mess. If he took action in a hurry, he would inevitably make mistakes in his busy schedule. It would be much easier for the old man Chisleeved to capture Yan Lan again.

The six-fingered blue eagle hovered over the tung wing, swelling wildly, and flew waves of blood eagles one after another.

The power of flying can only kill blood eagles with less than the middle stage of Yiyan Infant Transformation. For a large number of blood eagles with more than the late stage of Yiyan Infant Transformation, they can only be removed and cannot be completely eliminated.

Yan Lan waved his right hand, and the mighty golden Buddha power surrounded the five Tonghua people.

Then he took out the fairy fetus, and endless pure spiritual energy spread out.

"Senior brother and sister, hurry up and recover your energy. Don't worry about the movements around you, let me solve the problem."

Yan Lan's eyes shot sharply, and the five Tonghua people were exhausted. They needed to have a certain amount of self-protection.

He didn't need to take action against these beasts. His mind was concentrated on the old man with red sleeves and the deputy leader.

The two powerful people in the Five-Senior Infant Transformation Stage, even if they are forced to improve their cultivation with the help of elixirs, they should not be underestimated.

In fact, most of the guards and killers of the Xuan clan used the help of elixirs to forcibly improve their cultivation. Otherwise, how could the Xuan clan have so many infant-changing cultivators?

Therefore, the foundation of the Xuan clan's cultivation was empty, and after a long battle, the decline was revealed.

The five Siyan Infant Transformation Cultivators who were in a tough battle were now facing the violent golden scale storm, and their breath was chaotic all over their bodies and gradually showed signs of being unable to support them.

These five people rushed towards Tongli unyieldingly. Unfortunately, facing the two golden scale king pythons and the two green-eyed white tigers, they would be knocked back as long as they were approaching a thousand feet.

They are not like the Blood Eagle, who ignores life and death and blindly rush to death.

Yan Lan turned his eyes to the five people and snorted coldly: "It's time to pay the price to let you jump around for so long."

Yan Lan's mind moved, and the two golden scale king pythons stared at the five killers of the Xuan clan and eight golden scale storms, and rushed straight to the five people.

These eight golden scale storms are used to kill five people, regardless of their sharpness or power, and they are used to kill the Blood Eagle.

Of course, the Golden Scale King Python also needs to pay a huge price to sacrifice such a powerful Golden Scale Storm. After the two Golden Scale King Pythons released four Golden Scale Storms, their momentum was obviously much weaker.

“Uh…”

The five people's defense was torn apart, their bodies shattered, and their souls were shaking.

Seeing this, the two golden scale king pythons showed their fierce lights, opened their huge mouths, and rushed to swallow the five souls.

At this time, there were only two old men left on the Xuan clan, eight spiritually-eyed rhinoceros, and thousands of blood eagles.

The four golden scale king pythons on the outermost periphery each faced continuous attacks from two spiritual-eyed rhinos and hundreds of blood eagles. Even if the golden scale king python is strong, it is inevitable that it will be caught off guard.

Yan Lan looked at the stormy blood eagle in the sky. Their attack range had gone from ten thousand feet to ten thousand feet. At this moment, some powerful blood eagles attacked within a hundred feet of Tongli and the others.

This is an extremely dangerous distance. With the blood eagle's level, it is just a matter of moment.

"Flat-haired beasts are really irritable!"

Yan Lan bit his teeth, took out the Wang Mang golden sword, and sacrificed the Wan Jian Lingtian whom he had learned at Tiangang Gate.

"boom……"

Ten thousand swords came out at the same time, and the space trembled, as if the sword master was coming.

Yan Lan drove the thousands of sword lights, like a huge wave condensed by thousands of swords, slapped violently at the Blood Eagle.

Yan Lan's cultivation level at this time, using the Ten Thousand Swords Ling Tian may be difficult to hurt a cultivator of the same level, but the effect is excellent against the Blood Eagle.

Except for the Blood Eagle with the strength of the Sanyan and Siyan Infant Change Period, which can escape under the sword light, the other Blood Eagles will die as soon as they touch it.

Yan Lan was unwilling to spend time, and he took action as a killer move. After a series of random kills, a large number of blood eagles died and the beast core was swallowed by the Golden Scale King Python.

Seeing this, the old man with red sleeves was crying without tears, and his heart was bleeding: "My blood eagle, I have raised blood eagle for hundreds of years. I have spent countless hard work and resources, and even steal family resources. The blood eagle that I have worked hard to feed... Yan Lan, you are so cruel. I underestimate your ability. I will never stop with you."

The old man with red-sleeved eyes widened, and his angry flames burned deep in his pupils, boiling. He raised his palms, and a strange and domineering force gathered on his palms.

All the remaining ferocious beasts seemed to be summoned and abandoned the battle and gathered towards the old man with red sleeves. (To be continued.)
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