When the Xuantie Sword was completely enveloped in crimson light, the Xuantie Sword melted as quickly as snowflakes falling into warm water, and there was not even the slightest room for resistance.

At this moment, Qin Lang's face also changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Xuantie Sword that was connected to his mind had been completely devoured by the Black Sheath Sword.

"Tang Wan, you ......" Qin Lang pointed at Yun Lan's hand and trembled a little, and his face was also blue.

He didn't expect that Yun Lan's cultivation had grown to the point where he could suppress him, and even his natal magic weapon was destroyed.

"Me? How do I? Yun Lan smiled gently, and the words he spoke softly and gently, and the breeze blew and lifted his noble clothes, making his whole person like an immortal who was about to fly away in the wind.

Such a demeanor is rare!

As he spoke, Yun Lan's heart moved, and the black sheath sword slashed towards Qin Lang mercilessly with an indomitable momentum.

If you dare to attack Tang Xiaoxin, you have to consider the consequences, but now it is just karma.

Whether you live or die, you should suffer by yourself.

Qin Lang was consumed by the blow just now, and at this time, when his vitality was greatly damaged, he could not resist another attack of the black sheath sword.

Seeing that the black sheath sword was about to cut off from the top of Qin Lang's head and split him in half, Qin Lang also felt the powerful coercion coming from the top of his head, and the cold and evil aura made his heart shrouded in despair and sorrow.

Specializing in ruthless Dao for a hundred years, he has long been as calm as water, but today he was forced to break the Dao heart and ruin the Dao.

Qin Lang couldn't believe that he would have such a result, he had been in high spirits for a hundred years, and now he was defeated by a young man in his twenties without any power to fight back, Qin Lang was hit like never before.

"Stop." At this time, the old and deep voice came out with a faint helplessness.

As his words fell, an invisible force blocked Qin Lang's head-on sword.

But he didn't notice that at the moment when the black sheath sword stopped, a tiny transparent sword shadow suddenly flew out of the sword's body, and the appearance of the sword shadow was obviously the appearance of the black sheath sword.

The small shadow of the sword was like a streamer. stabbed straight into Qin Lang's chest, and when Qin Lang was still at a loss, the essence blood and soul power around his body, as well as the small Yuan Baby, had been frantically devoured by the sword shadow.

Qin Lang didn't understand until he died, hadn't Venerable Xian already blocked this attack? Why did he fall!

Until Qin Lang's breath completely disappeared. Everyone looked towards Yun Lan in horror.

He actually killed a peak master of the Yuan Infant Stage so easily under the obstruction of the Xian Venerable?!

Aren't they really dreaming??

Venerable Xian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at Yun Lan sharply, with deep sadness and incomprehensible complexity in his tone: "I've already stopped you, why do you want to do it?" ”

Yun Lan stretched out her hand to recall the black sheath sword, and raised her head to meet Venerable Xian's fierce eyes and surging coercion, showing no abnormality. There was a gentle and detached smile on his face, but the cat's pupils were dark and mysterious, calm as an ancient well and cold as a glacier.

He just looked at Venerable Xian like that, and spoke softly and kindly: "The master is so unreasonable, since the disciple has been stopped by the master, how can he make another move, the master must have confidence in himself." ”

The last sentence carried an indescribable meaning, which made Venerable Xian's heart chill for a while.

He didn't actually find out how Qin Lang died, he had obviously stopped the attack of the black sheath sword, maybe he didn't let him notice killing people under his nose. Has Yun Lan grown to this point?

Obviously, he and Tang Xin haven't taught him any exercises for so many years......

Moreover, Yun Lan's voice of the master made his face hurt hotly, to this point, it is impossible to say that Yun Lan is willing to call him master, so, is Yun Lan mocking him?

It's a pity that there is no more time for Venerable Xian to think, because Yun Lan's black sheath sword has already been unsheathed again, pointing directly at Shangguan Shen.

Shangguan Shen's face changed slightly, he didn't take Yun Lan in his eyes, but Qin Lang, who was comparable to his strength, died so easily in Yun Lan's hands. This had to make Shangguan Shen vigilant to the extreme.

Because Shangguan knew that even if he killed Qin Lang himself, it would definitely not be so easy.

The cold sword qi was cold and suppressed, and was locked by this sword qi, and Shangguan Shen was shocked to find that he couldn't move. Or rather, no matter where he moves. That cold sword qi was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it couldn't be shaken off.

"Lord Shangguan Peak, please give me a lot of advice." The voice with a smile came from behind, gentle and heartbreaking, but Shangguan Shen only felt the coldness like falling into an ice cave and the cold that made his blood freeze.

The next moment, Shangguan Shen sensed that the cold aura directly pierced his dantian and devoured his Yuan Infant.

He wanted to call for help. But no one noticed his situation, and when he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound. Then he sank into deep darkness.

Everything only happened in an instant, and even Shangguan Shen himself didn't react, let alone others.

Yun Lan's speed was too fast, so fast that no one could react, so fast that no one could catch his actions.

Yun Lan held the black sheath sword in his hand, the sword body was not dripping with blood, and the faint red halo was like a hungry beast that made people fearful.

"Tang Wan, you are bold!" Wuchen reprimanded coldly, and the surging spiritual power around him crushed towards Yun Lan mercilessly.

He didn't expect that this little junior brother would dare to kill the peak master of Shu Mountain in front of him, such a bold and ruthless method.

Yun Lan chuckled, turned her hand and slashed towards Mei Ruo, and said gently: "Why is the senior brother in charge so angry, I haven't done anything to endanger the people in the world." ”

The black sheath sword stabbed through her chest in Mei Ruo's frightened eyes, and the spiritual power that Mei Ruo had just gathered in her hand dispersed before it could be released, and the spiritual power shield around her body was like a piece of paper, which was easily pierced by the black sheath sword.

And at this moment, the attack of Dustless also arrived.

Yun Lan unhurriedly pulled out the black sheath sword and let Mei Ruo fall to the ground silently. A flash of purple mist popped out of his fingertips at random, colliding directly with Dustless' attack.

The purple mist and the white light competed against each other, Wuchen was a little surprised, he didn't seem to expect that Yun Lan could actually block his eight success powers, but the next moment that surprise turned into fear.

Because the purple mist easily swallowed his attack, and then lunged straight at him with a terrifying force.

Wuchen's face turned pale and he took two steps back, but he clearly felt that he couldn't get rid of the weird purple mist. (To be continued.) )