Lan Yiling's pupils shrank to the size of a pin's eye, and he had never felt death approaching like he did now.

is different from the sense of detachment when he was surrounded and suppressed by Situ Yi and Situ Lei before, what he feels at this moment is powerlessness in the face of death.

Situ Hongpeng unhurriedly put his right hand close to his front door, his movements were very slow, even ordinary people could dodge, but Lan Yiling was stunned, in the eyes of others, his eyes were already divine.

The moment his right hand was attached to the upper door, Lan Yiling suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted in the air, without the heroism of flesh and blood, nor mixed with the screams of pain, very quiet and plain.

In an instant, there were no bones!

This scene made everyone in the Lan family stunned, including Lan Ling.

When Lan Ling faced Situ Sen before, he could also kill the latter in seconds, but it was a surprise when the latter was arrogant. But it was Lan Yiling's initiative to launch an offensive just now, and he was naturally on guard, what a terrifying thing it would be to kill him in seconds in this situation!

It's the same spike, but the two situations are very different.

Several people of the Lan family all looked solemn, and the incident just now came into view, and none of them dared to despise this originally inconspicuous son of the Situ family.

There was a sound of breaking wind in his ears, and an arrow surrounded by blue breath passed by everyone's side, and the target was directly aimed at Situ Hongpeng's head, in terms of sound and speed, the power of this arrow was very good!

It was an arrow shot by Lan Tianpeng, intended to test and sneak attack.

Although Lan Yiling was killed in seconds just now, the shock brought to him was also huge, but the moment Situ Hongpeng landed in mid-air was the moment when his defense was the weakest, Lan Tianpeng understood this, so he seized the opportunity at the first time and shot this arrow.

However, Situ Hongpeng didn't even look at it, he didn't care about the origin and direction of the arrow at all, he just grabbed it casually in the void in front of him with one hand, and Lan Tianpeng's arrow infused with water element stopped abruptly in his hand.

How can it be!?

Lan Tianpeng was stunned, and actually caught an arrow he shot seriously so lightly, which made him a little injured.

Situ Hongpeng glanced disdainfully at Lan Tianpeng, who was placing a dark arrow in the distance, and broke the arrow in his hand with a "click", at the same time, he snorted, and the terrifying aura around his body gradually turned into a black aura!

Although the dark element inherited by the Situ family was the product of countless dilutions, and the concentration was already very low, after all, it was a fragment of energy that fell directly from the alien Qi Huang, even if it was a star and a half, it was not comparable to ordinary gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

It was at this moment, when the black aura around Situ Hongpeng's body appeared, that everyone in the Lan family felt that the former's strength value began to rise at a very terrifying speed.

Eight hundred to one thousand, one thousand two, one thousand four, one thousand six, one thousand eight... Reached two thousand four and finally stopped.

Lan Haotian gasped, two thousand four is a very terrifying value, his strength is about two thousand, and in addition to him, several masters of the Lan family have strength values within one thousand and five.

The gap in strength value is at the back, even if it is dozens or even a few points, sometimes it is the key to determining the outcome of the victory, not to mention that Situ Hongpeng at this time is four hundred points higher than him.

Knowing that among the people present, none of them was Situ Hongpeng's opponent, Lan Haotian sighed and said to a few people behind him, "Let's go together." ”

The five masters of the Lan family lost seventy-two, and they had just endured a dismount Lan Tianpeng, needless to say, even the older and arrogant Lan Wenxuan did not dare to support him at this time, Situ Hongpeng's strength exceeded his strength by as much as nine hundred, and he had already lost the capital of the trust.

Lan Haotian and Lan Wenxuan burst out with a blue aura, representing the water element, and Lan Ling burst out with a turquoise aura, representing the ice element.

Two blue and one blue, the three auras swept in the direction of Situ Hongpeng in unison, colliding with the black aura.

The three breaths formed an enveloping trend against the black breath, and the black aura was like a fierce tiger, and every roar could easily break away the encirclement of the three breaths.

After these few rounds, Lan Haotian and Lan Ling's breathing became a little urgent, and Lan Wenxuan, who was a little inferior in strength, turned even pale, on the other hand, Situ Hongpeng's face did not change and his heart did not beat, and the few rounds just now were not even warm-up exercises for him.

"Is that all you guys have to this extent?" Situ Hongpeng said in a provocative tone, "If the Lan family's top strength is at this level, it's really a bit disappointing. ”

"It's not good for us to fight like this, and we connect the tricks. Lan Haotian instructed Lan Ling and Lan Wen to whirlpool.

The two nodded by default, and if everyone gave full play to their own advantages to fight a cooperative battle, their combat effectiveness could be increased exponentially.

Lan Ling's blue water sword belongs to a thin sword; Lan Haotian's weapon is a giant sword, called the Sea Dragon Sword, although its rarity is not as good as the blue water artifact, but it is also rare in the world, and it is a symbol of the head of the Lan family; Lan Wenxuan's weapon is more distinctive, it is a brush, just like his name is as elegant.

Lan Wenxuan's brush advantage lies in control, using dust as an inkstone, writing in the void, and the ink on the tip of the pen does not know where it came from, and he made a black-character article out of thin air in front of him.

As the wild brushwork fell to the last hand, the black article left in front of him and took the initiative to approach Situ Hongpeng, who wanted to dodge, but the black article was like **, tracking him away, and finally Situ Hongpeng was still trapped in it.

At the moment when he was trapped by the black article, Situ Hongpeng felt a few reins wrapping around his body, and felt that dozens of fierce horses were dragging his body and running everywhere, as if they were about to tear his body apart.

Under this kind of strong control skill, anyone will be difficult to move, as strong as Situ Hongpeng now, his action has also been greatly weakened, and his movements appear to be very slow.

At this time, Lan Haotian, who was holding the Sea Dragon Sword, was galloping and powerful, and Situ Hongpeng, who was controlled by the pen and ink, could not continue to dodge, so he could only cross his arms in front of him, in a defensive posture, and at the same time as his arms were crossed, the black aura around him changed, forming a round black circle of light, preventing Lan Haotian's sword intent from directly bombarding his body.

But the attack was far from over here, as Lan Haotian dodged away, countless arrows swept over like machine guns, and the arrows shot by Lan Tianpeng were not scattered, but concentrated at one point, and kept shooting arrows in the direction of that point.

Lan Tianpeng's shooting stopped, Lan Ling attacked again, the blue water sword aimed at the point where the former had been shooting for a long time, and the point of the black aperture was broken by this sword, and with this point as the center of the circle, the spider-web-like cracks spread around.

Lan Haotian seized the opportunity, and the Sea Dragon Sword slashed at the round aperture that produced the crack a few more times, and under his surging sword intent, the black aperture that protected Situ Hongpeng was finally shattered.

As soon as the defense was broken, Lan Ling's shadow flashed in the air, attacking all parts of Situ Hongpeng's body from various tricky angles, leaving dozens of conspicuous wounds on his body in a few breaths.

Wave for the book, Mo Yu is imprisoned!

Lan Wenxuan gestured a few times out of thin air in front of him, put away his pen, and the form of the black-lettered article that trapped Situ Hongpeng changed.

The black characters on the opposite side are parallel, and the intersecting black characters are perpendicular, turning into a cube cage, in this cage, Situ Hongpeng feels that his body bones are even more difficult to move, and he can't even defend like the bent forearm just now.

Dripping water pierces through stones, and arrows penetrate the sky.

A glimmer of light flashed in the right eye that Lan Tianpeng used to aim, and the sharpness was comparable to that of an eagle looking for prey at a height of thousands of meters, pointing out of the string and the arrow out of the bow, an arrow with blue light emitted a burst of eagle roar, and roared towards Situ Hongpeng in the cage.

The blue light of this arrow was a hundred times more dazzling than the one that was broken by Situ Hongpeng before, and although it was only a lone one, its power was even more powerful than the sum of the previous machine gun strafing bursts.

The moment the arrow hit Situ Hongpeng, a blue explosion wave was sent out in the air, causing ripples and sweeping the dust in the center towards the surroundings.

The soldiers of the two families had long since stopped fighting, and their eyes were invariably attracted by this explosion fluctuation, this level of combat was too shocking for them, and suddenly they felt that their simple combat mode of slashing with swords and blocking with shields was too childish.

Looking at this explosion in the air, Lan Tianpeng and Lan Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief, it should be over.

The two of them had used the last of their physical strength to perform their own stunts, and under this kind of power, it should be impossible for anyone to be spared.

Young Lord...

Situ Mo's eyes were full of worry, Situ Hongpeng is an orphan left by the eldest brother, not only pinning on the eldest brother's hopes, but also shouldering the heavy responsibility of the next generation of the Situ family, even if he fights for his own life, he must not let him have three longs and two shorts!

But now he was too weak to even have the strength to leap into the air and act as a human shield.

"Rest assured. Situ Miao's beautiful eyes stared solemnly at the center of the blast wave, "He's still alive." ”

The smoke and dust from the explosion gradually dissipated, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

How can it be!?

Everyone looked at Situ Hongpeng in disbelief, except for the smoke and dust from the explosion that stained his body a little dirty, there was not the slightest scar on his body caused by the explosion, and even the dozens of sword wounds caused by Lan Ling before disappeared.

Is this still a human being? It's a monster after all!

"Uncle Wen Xuan, you step back first, let Tianpeng step down too. Lan Haotian said to Lan Wenxuan, "The next battle will be left to me and Ling Er." ”

"Yes, City Lord. ”

Lan Wenxuan did not refute, it is true that the two who have no physical strength will only become a burden if they stay on the battlefield.