Cang Lan had also mobilized her spiritual power to the extreme at this time, and the entire ground trembled because of the two of them.

Yan Yi held the Fire Cloud Sword, his eyes were slightly closed, and the whole person slowly floated in the air.

Cang Lan also clenched the Shura knife, her eyes were red, and her body also flew.

The two of them were surrounded by powerful spiritual power, and around their bodies seemed to be able to shatter all sword qi and sword momentum.

All of a sudden, the violent aura continued to condense, and the entire space became extremely oppressive.

Just when Canglan's followers were holding their breath and were about to take it anymore, Yan Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword flashed suddenly.

Cang Lan directly screamed, and the pungent smell of blood was released from his body and the Shura knife in his hand.

Yan Yi's expression became extremely solemn at this time, and success or failure depends on this move.

I saw that the figures of the two turned into two rays of light, and suddenly collided together.

Bang!

A violent explosion suddenly sounded, and the air wave directly overturned the ground, causing the earth to crack directly.

Canglan's followers watched this scene with trepidation, and they all looked at each other.

"Who won?"

"I don't know, it should be the young master who won. ”

Just as they were talking, the afterglow of the explosion finally disappeared, and Cang Lan was seen half-kneeling on the ground, blood flowing down his arm to the ground.

Yan Yi, on the other hand, stood with his chest held high and his head held high.

His sword was also dripping blood, but it was Canglan's blood.

"The young master actually lost!"

"How is this possible, the young master is the pinnacle of the fourth layer of foundation building, his cultivation is similar to ours, how can he beat the young master?"

"Don't talk, we'll be finished when the young master hears us. ”

......

"I see, you actually suppressed your cultivation and didn't break through, no wonder you were able to catch my knife. ”

Cang Lan lowered her head, and the sneer at the corner of her mouth was a little cold.

Yan Yi glanced at Cang Lan and said in a deep voice: "You lost Cang Lan, take your people away." ”

"Hmph!" Cang Lan snorted coldly, raised her head and stared at Yan Yi and said, "What are you kidding, I don't think I've lost." ”

Seeing Cang Lan slowly stand up, his eyes suddenly flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and he saw that his figure suddenly flashed, and he actually returned to his followers.

Seeing this, Yan Yi frowned slightly, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Cang Lan ignored Yan Yi and instead looked at his followers.

"Young master, do you need us to help?"

A follower looked at Cang Lan with a flattering face and asked.

Cang Lan nodded slightly, and suddenly put her hand on the follower's shoulder and said, "Of course you need to, but you have to do it in another way." ”

As soon as the words fell, only a sneer was heard, and the follower was directly stabbed through by Cang Lan.

The follower's pupils suddenly widened, and he hurriedly tried to retreat, but he found that he felt as if he was being sucked by the Shura knife, and he couldn't move at all.

Immediately, the follower's skin began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood on his face disappeared in an instant.

However, in a moment, I saw that this follower had turned into a dried corpse, and the corpse had slipped directly from the Shura knife.

Obviously, after absorbing the blood of this follower, the bloody qi on the Shura knife became even more pungent, and the sword momentum released was even more chilling.

When the other followers saw this, their eyes widened and they began to retreat.

"Don't, young master, we are loyal to you, why do you want to take our sacrificial sword?"

These followers looked at Canglan as if they were looking at a madman, and everyone began to retreat in fear.

And Cang Lan didn't say a word, her hand was up and down, and she was very ruthless.

Not long after, the nine followers brought by Cang Lan all died under his sword.

And Cang Lan's face didn't have any pity, but she didn't feel ordinary enough.

Yan Yi didn't expect things to turn out like this at all, and he didn't expect that these followers led by Cang Lan would turn out to be just his sword sacrifices.

"Cang Lan, the sword path you have cultivated has been distorted, if you continue to practice, you will go mad. ”

Yan Yi stared at Cang Lan coldly, seeing Cang Lan slaughtering his followers like this today really shocked him.

Cang Lan was not such a bloodthirsty and violent person in the past, but since he comprehended the Shura Sword Dao, his whole person has really incarnated into Shura, cruel and murderous!

After listening to Yan Yi's words, Cang Lan sneered: "As long as I can defeat you, even if I go crazy, it's worth it." ”

Yan Yi frowned, and said coldly: "You have violated the laws and regulations stipulated by the Cultivator Alliance by killing indiscriminately in the Immortal Spring Secret Realm, haven't you thought about the way back?"

"As long as I kill you, no one will know that I killed you, and when the time comes, I will say that you were killed by the goblins in this secret realm, who can blame me?"

Cang Lan's face was full of sneers, he approached Yan Yi step by step with the knife, and with each step, the tip of the Shura knife would drip blood.

Yan Yi shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You have lost your mind, you can't kill me." ”

"The Shura knife is new to the blood, it is the most powerful time, I killed nine people, all nine of them are yin blood, my Shura knife is worth a first-grade spiritual treasure at this time, to kill you, like slaughtering a chicken and slaughtering a dog!"

A cruel look appeared on Cang Lan's face, causing Yan Yi's brow to furrow immediately.

"It turns out that from the beginning you made them your followers just to give you a sacrificial sword. Yan Yi could be regarded as understanding Cang Lan's thoughts, and his expression immediately became a little indifferent.

"It is their honor to be the blood sacrifice of the Shura Knife, suffer death, Yanyi!"

Cang Lan didn't talk nonsense anymore, but flew up and jumped up, slashing at Yan Yi's head.

Yan Yi hurriedly raised his sword to block, but as a result, his whole person was directly shocked back several steps, and even the Huoyun Sword had not calmed down after receiving that attack.

Yan Yi's face became a little ugly, so it seemed that his Huoyun Sword was not the opponent of the Shura Sword at all, and if he continued to fight, he would really have to die under Canglan's sword.

Seeing that Cang Lan made a successful move, the subsequent attacks became much more aggressive, not giving Yan Yi a chance to relax at all.

Yan Yi could only use his spiritual power and the Fire Cloud Sword to barely block it, but this was not a way at all.

This didn't stop many knives before his tiger's mouth was shaken and painful, and even cracked and bled out.

"Yan Yi, are you scared! What about your Fire Cloud Sword Technique?"

While attacking, Cang Lan provoked Yan Yi very rampantly.

Yan Yi's expression was a little ugly, he had already consumed a lot of spiritual power when he had just defeated Cang Lan, and now his spiritual power was completely insufficient to support another move like that.

"Damn, is it really going to die under his sword?"

Yan Yi's heart was unwilling, he was not convinced and died like this, which was too aggrieved for him.

"Let go of that man!"

At this moment, a familiar female voice sounded, Yan Yi's expression suddenly became happy, and then it turned into endless panic.

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