The dark army above the Chilin Sect is already a majestic and spectacular scene. The unrivaled magnificent momentum can be felt hundreds of miles away, which is shocking.

As many elders and disciples of Chilin Sect below, they felt even more frightened. If it weren't for the will to "sustain and perish with the sect" in their hearts, they would probably have scattered and fled.

"What do they want? They don't do anything or speak. They just stay above our Chilin Sect and deliberately intimidate us?"

"This group of miscellaneous people will get up as soon as they have sex. I will bite his hair even if I try my best!"

"That's right, hurry up and stay on it for a breath?"

Some disciples cursed and gave themselves courage.

They were afraid that this depressing and solemn atmosphere would wipe out the courage to live and die in their hearts.

If you start fighting directly, you will be dead at all. But now you don’t take action or show any signs. It’s really uncomfortable to make people feel uneasy and scheming. It’s simply the most vicious plot.

"Sect Master, what should I do? They have been there for almost an hour, but there is no movement at all. Should I... take the initiative to negotiate with them?" an elder said with a worried face.

The red-haired Tiangu's eyes were solemn. He heard the elder's suggestion and was silent for a few seconds, nodding: "I'll try it."

"Sect Master, you can't!" An elder with sharp eyes stood up and said in a deep voice: "These people are extremely murderous. Let me leave the matters of negotiations with them. At this critical moment, you can't take risks with yourself."

"Faced with such an enemy, there is no safety at all. I am the sect leader. I should be the first to stand up in times of crisis, otherwise what is the use of me, the sect leader?" Tian Yu patted the elder on the shoulder and stepped out with firm steps.

Walking under the army, Tian Yu raised his head and looked at the handsome man in the air with slightly closed eyes, wearing a blue shirt, long ponytail, and asked loudly: "Seniors, you have been waiting here for an hour, why?"

The handsome man didn't even tremble his eyelashes, as if he was immersed in his practice, and he didn't hear the words of the sky at all, or he would automatically ignore them when he heard them.

After all, no one is above the top human being willing to listen to a tiny ant.

There was a general wearing bright armor who whispered: "Get back and stay quietly, you are not qualified to speak in front of us!"

Rumble!

The sound roared like thunder, and exploded in Tian Yun's mind.

"Wow!" Tian Yu suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding, which was very terrifying.

"Sect Master!" The elders and disciples suddenly felt nervous and exclaimed anxiously.

Just a sound without any spiritual power caused the sect leader to bleed in seven orifices and seriously injured his body. It was so terrible!

But they didn't know that this was the matter that the magistrate was worried that killing the sky would ruin the commander's commander. Otherwise, there would be no need to make a sound. Just a look, you could use powerful perception to destroy the sky's soul and turn the sky into a walking corpse who can be manipulated.

"I have a very bad temper. I guess you are all waiting for me. So am I qualified to talk to you?"

A rolling thunder suddenly came from the sky, and then a silver light flew over from the sky "swishly" and slung in the sky a hundred meters away from the army.

At this time, the handsome man who had been slightly closed his eyes finally slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Yin Lan. He instantly checked Yin Lan's breath through perception and said calmly in his warm and ethereal voice: "A young age, a spiritual cultivator who can cultivate to level nine is an excellent seedling."

On the way in, Yin Lan had swallowed all the spiritual energy sealed in the five electric shuttles, and his spiritual power cultivation level reached a higher level, reaching the peak level of a level nine spiritual cultivator.

Looking at the dense army, Yin Lan first glanced at the sky below with his perception. After finding that the sky was not fatal, he turned his eyes to the handsome man in blue shirt. Without any fear, he raised his lips and smiled: "You are Ye Zhichen? Is this what you mean, may you, the commander of the Eighth Legion of the Qinglin Dynasty, still want to accept me as your disciple?"

"I never accept disciples." Ye Zhichen always felt that the closer people he was, the more he would become an obstacle in his cultivation path. He said lightly: "You are taking risks for these people, which means that you have too many ties in your heart. Even if you have the resources of heaven, you will be misty rain and clouds, and you are destined to dissipate between heaven and earth and cannot go long."

Yin Lan pulled the corner of her mouth, and a strange smile appeared on her face: "Is this guy educating me?"

In terms of experience in practice, compared with Yin Lan, the seventh-level spiritual master, Ye Zhichen, is like the difference between fireflies and Haoyue. As a result, Ye Zhichen regards himself as Haoyue and contempts Yin Lan from a high position, making Yin Lan unable to help but laugh out loud.

Yin Lan's smile fell into Ye Zhichen's eyes, making Ye Zhichen feel more and more that he was playing the piano at a cow. He looked up at the sky, as if he was emitting a kind of lonely atmosphere, his eyes were vague, and he murmured: "Most of the world are disturbed by the mundane world and are ignorant. I am a dying person and I, what's the use of saying these?"

After saying that, he sighed softly.

Yin Lan laughed, destroying the atmosphere created by Ye Zhichen. He raised his big finger to Ye Zhichen and said, "This pussy is very successful. I will give you 99 points. The remaining one is because you are afraid that you will be proud."

"Good and smooth-mouthed, let me keep my hands!" Ye Zhichen shook his head and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Rumble!

A huge water-blue lotus appeared out of thin air with Yin Lan as the center, dozens of feet in size. The surrounding lotus petals suddenly closed, and Yin Lan was about to be trapped in it.

Once trapped by this lotus, even the sixth-level spiritual master could no longer escape and could only surrender.

But when it was said, it was soon, at the moment when the water-blue lotus closed, a purple halo appeared on Yin Lan's body, and it appeared hundreds of meters away, avoiding the surrounding of the water-blue lotus.

The governors standing behind Ye Zhichen were all a little shocked.

The commander's move "The Lotus of Beasts" is difficult for them to avoid. How could Yin Lan, a little guy who is not even the Spirit Lord, be so fast?

They couldn't even see the trajectory of Yin Lan's escape just now, but they just captured a little through their perception, which shows that in terms of speed, Yin Lan is even more powerful than their level 4, level 5 and even level 6 spirit masters!

"Why are you talking, why are you starting to do something? Can you chat happily?" Yin Lan asked with a laugh aloud hundreds of meters away.

Ye Zhichen also had a strange color in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect Yin Lan to be so fast. When it comes to speed, he might not be weaker than him. (To be continued.)
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