Yan Lan stood quietly in front of Qing Jian Wuchang and the others. The sky wind was blowing fiercely, and the torn pieces of cloth on his robe moved with the wind. His messy hair seemed to contain endless anger, dancing wildly in the wind.

If the cloth could speak, it would roar out Yanlan's unyielding fighting spirit;

If his hair could speak, he would be roaring with Yan Lan's boiling murderous thoughts at this moment.

At this moment, Yan Lan looks a little vicissitudes of life, which is not commensurate with his age of ten years old.

Yan Lan is now sixteen years old. At the age of sixteen, some people are still enjoying themselves in the favor of their parents, and some people are still playing tricks under the protection of the sect. But he has endured the disaster of annihilation of his clan and the revenge of falling from heaven. . Even though he came to this vast world, he still faced many disasters, and sometimes he even needed to use his own strength to turn the tide.

He was very tired, but at this moment he knew that he could not cry out that he was tired, and he would never fall down.

Yan Lan held the thunder sword tightly, and the surging thunder flashed violently. Although the thunder sword was strong, he could not exert its ultimate power.

Yan Lan has been using the Thunder Sword for several years, and gradually realized something was wrong. According to the high grade of the Thunder Sword, there must be a sword spirit.

However, Yan Lan did not discover the existence of the sword spirit.

However, even though there is no sword spirit, the power of the thunder sword is still not comparable to that of ordinary swords. However, it is not as good as the perfect state of the thunder sword.

Yan Lan once wondered whether the strange beast Zilin could be the Thunder Sword Spirit, but after thinking about it, it seemed impossible. After all, it is extremely difficult for any spirit body to condense into a physical entity without external assistance.

What's more, Zi Lin is so domineering and evil. Who has the ability to sacrifice his beast spirit to refine a sword spirit?

At this moment, Yan Lan thought about many things. She thought about her father, Ling Yu, Qingxuan, and countless people who were looking forward to his rise.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and he saw Bai Wuyu, the leader, and the six members of the Bai sect surrounding them with unkind expressions.

"Something is wrong? Bai Wuyu and the four elders of the Bai Sect are just so confident. Why does Chen Jiao seem to be equally confident? Could it be that he still has a trump card that he has not yet revealed?"

A huge sense of crisis suddenly arose in Yan Lan's heart. This feeling was quite ominous. It seemed more uneasy than before when he was surrounded by beasts.

This is an intuition that Yan Lan has formed after being in adversity for a long time. He cannot explain the reason, but the sense of crisis is inexplicably deep in his bones.

Yan Lan glanced at Wu Se, who was thousands of miles away, and saw that Wu Se was facing three golden-scaled king pythons. Although his life was not in danger, it was difficult for him to gain the upper hand.

"Brother Wu Se followed me. Along the way, I suffered many unnecessary disasters because of me. Facing the three-headed and four-evolved golden-scaled king python in the early stage of infant transformation, even if I was in peak condition, I had to avoid its sharp edges. After all, the Golden Scale King Python is a ferocious beast on the Luotian Thousand Beasts list, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary beasts."

Yan Lan sighed slightly and did not go to help Wu Se.

Behind him, Shi Xu Beifeng and others did not help Wu Se, because with their strength, if they stepped into the golden scale storm, they would be shattered to pieces. Not only could they not help, but they would increase Wu Se's burden.

"Senior Brother Shi Xu and Bei Feng, the auras in their bodies are turbulent and they are obviously using up a lot of energy. With their cultivation level of Yiyanyingying, it is extraordinary to kill so many ferocious beasts. Next, we cannot let them fight against the masters of the Bai Sect. .”

"Senior Qingjian's strength is limited. He relied on Nie You's puppet supernatural power to survive until now. If he continues to fight, his spiritual power will definitely be exhausted."

Just as Yan Lan was thinking, a petite figure as black as ink landed in front of him like lightning.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and that figure was none other than Ziyi. Ziyi was using her petite body to block the gap between him and the six members of the Bai Sect.

"This girl still can't change this habit!"

Yan Lan smiled softly, and a certain warmth jumped in his heart. He instantly understood that this kind of warmth was exactly what he wanted to protect even if he died.

"Yier's consumption is extremely huge. At this moment, she is at the end of her strength. Girl, the last time you protected me, my soul was silent for several months. How can I let you be silent for me again?"

Yan Lan stepped forward in the air and put his hand on Ziyi's shoulder. The moment he touched it, the cold devilish energy and surging murderous intent made even him feel frightened.

For the first time, Yan Lan touched Ziyi in the demonized state.

"Brother, stay back!"

A loud shout rang in Yan Lan's ears. Ziyi, who had always been gentle and clingy to him, spoke such decisive words to him for the first time.

Yan Lan was slightly startled, but then he was relieved. This shout contained Ziyi's protection from his soul, and even contained Ziyi's determination to live to the point of death.

"boom!"

Ziyi transformed into a hundred-foot-long black phoenix, with huge wings extending to both sides, completely protecting Yan Lan from behind.

The six of them, Bai Wuyu, are less than a thousand feet away from Yan Lan.

Such a close distance should not be the distance that a monk of this level can tolerate in a life and death confrontation.

At this moment, two figures suddenly jumped over Black Phoenix and rushed towards Bai Wuyu and the others.

"Shi Xu, Bei Feng, no!" Qing Jian Wuchang shouted in surprise.

Yan Lan was also shocked. He was focused on Ziyi, but he didn't expect that Shi Xu and Bei Feng, who were usually taciturn, would take action rashly.

"ah……"

"ah……"

The two elders of the Bai Sect suddenly roared two pitiful screams.

"Innate pupil, innate sword intent!"

Yan Lan did not hesitate, and immediately moved his body. Shi Xu and Bei Feng used their own innate magical powers, injuring two elders of the Bai Sect. The rest of the Bai Sect would not give up. With the cultivation levels of Shi Xu and Bei Feng,

, is not their opponent at all.

"Young children are seeking death!"

The remaining two elders of the Bai Sect roared up and turned into two streams of light, blasting straight towards Shi Xu and Bei Feng.

The humiliation of this sneak attack, if not avenged, will surely make thousands of monks watching the battle laugh at Bai Zong.

Bai Wuyu's eyes were even colder at this moment, and his murderous intent had reached an unprecedented height.

Careless, too careless. Everyone in the Bai Sect focused their attention on Yan Lan and Zi Yi, but they did not expect that Shi Xu and Bei Feng, who had consumed 80% of their strength, would suddenly take action. Their innate magical powers

, was so overbearing that although it could not take the lives of the two elders, it could temporarily make them lose their fighting power.

Two dazzling lights shot towards Shi Xu and Bei Feng respectively.

Shi Xu and Bei Feng looked at each other and smiled, showing no fear. They were locked by the Bai Sect elder's energy, and it was impossible to escape.

"If you hurt my senior brother, you are seeking death."

Yan Lan shouted violently, and the power of two thunder souls violently shot out, instantly hitting the souls of the two elders of the Bai Sect.

The attack of the two elders of the Baizong was immediately dispersed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Lan used his right hand to use the thunder character of heaven and his left hand to use the holy power of the extreme. The two extraordinary powers hit the two elders of the Bai sect heavily.

"Puff..."

The two elders of the Bai Sect immediately vomited blood and flew away with a look of horror on their faces.

The two of them, one in the middle stage of the three-evolution infant transformation, and one in the early stage of the three-evolution infant transformation, were unable to fight back when facing Yan Lan. Especially, the two of them had been recharging their energy on the side, while Yan Lan had just been in the continuous transformation.

A hard fight.

Yan Lan held down the shoulders of Shi Xu and Bei Feng, swung them violently, and threw the two of them into the restricted area a hundred miles away. At the same time, he transmitted a message: "Two senior brothers, saving your lives is the greatest thing for me."

help."

This movement was so swift that not even Bai Wuyu dared to stop it without permission.

After all, Yan Lan was the only one who could seriously injure Bai Wuyu in the past hundred years. In his heart, he had developed an instinctive wariness against Yan Lan, and no longer behaved as casually as he did against other monks.
Chapter completed!