The three purple-robed guests were knocked into the fire by Ye Lan, and the black flames in the fire jumped and burned the bodies of the three people. The three purple-robed guests were on fire, but there was no pain on their faces, they each stood up, pinched a magic trick in their hands, and all the black flames in their bodies gathered into their palms, turning into three black fireballs. The three purple-robed guests shouted in unison, and their six palms pushed out towards Ye Lan.

The black fireball came so fast, Ye Lan heard the heavy gasps of the eldest Sun Wenquan and Lin Wenyong behind him, and knew that he could not dodge, so he gritted his teeth violently, unfolded the ebony fan, and went against the trend to meet it. Three black flames collided on the ebony fan, and the fish returned to the deep pool, and the birds entered the mountains and forests, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Ye Lan only felt the heat of the ebony fan, and three warm currents came from the fan and merged into the meridians. With the help of these three warm currents, his own Zhenyuan entered the flood and soared, Zhenyuan roared and galloped, not vomiting or unhappy, and took advantage of the situation to destroy the ebony fan, the fan stretched out, and the volley swirled, and the fan blade passed by, cutting the throats of the three purple-robed guests.

Seeing that Ye Lan was so powerful, no one dared to attack him for a while. Ye Lan was free, seeing that the black gas was permeating the field, and the surrounding bone pillars were still spewing out black gas, he didn't think about it, he dodged in front of a bone pillar, waved a fan, and the skull immediately turned into bone meal, Ye Lan acted according to the law, and destroyed the bone pillar in an instant.

Sikong Duo said angrily: "The stinky boy is bad for me!" wanted to step forward to stop it, but under the attack of the Qingyu Linghua Ruler and the Black Jade White Frost Pen, how easy was it to get out? Even the killing moves on his sword were resolved by the two of them, and seeing that Ye Lan had destroyed the four bone pillars in the blink of an eye, he shouted at the master of the Xiaoyao Realm who was fighting fiercely with Wen Feng: "Gao Yi!

The purple-robed guest in the Easy Realm called Gao Yi agreed, and slashed out three swords in a row, forcing Wen Feng to take a few steps back, turning around and slamming his palm at Ye Lan.

Ye Lan had already been prepared, but the other party's cultivation was much higher than his own, and his palm power was like thunder, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to use all his strength to block the ebony fan in front of him.

The palm force intersected with the ebony fan, Ye Lan snorted in pain, and his body fell backwards like a paper kite. Gao Yi sneered, turned around, and picked the green axe away.

Wen Feng only said that Ye Lan would definitely die on the spot after receiving this palm power, and he couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart, and the green axe in his hand rolled out like the wind, and an axe slashed on the high-wing sword. Gao Yi's body shook and took a step back, Wen Feng fought with him for a long time, and noticed that the strength of his sword had been greatly weakened, and saw that the black qi in the field was overflowing from the gap that Ye Lan shot out, Gao Yi's body was wrapped in a thick layer of black qi, although the black qi had not completely dissipated at this time, it was already very weak.

Seeing this, Wen Feng's heart was bright, and he slashed twice at Gao Yi with a green axe, and at the same time struck a pile of bone pillars with his palm like the wind.

In this way, the black qi on Gao Yi's body was even lighter, and he had done his best just to parry the attack on the green axe, and he couldn't stop Wen Feng from destroying the bone pillar, so he only shouted loudly at the moment: "Lord Xiang, something is wrong!"

Yan Zhuoran and Zhu Wenchang also felt that the power of the Yin and Evil coming from the Xuanying Blood Sword was no longer very difficult. The two glanced at each other, strengthened their hands, and counterattacked with all their might.

Sikong Duo took two hard moves, and gradually felt that it was difficult to parry, and at that moment he turned his heart sideways, stretched out his palm and slapped it on the black jade and white frost pen, swung his sword and stabbed it directly, pointing at Zhu Wenchang's throat. Zhu Wenchang hurriedly controlled the ruler and sealed it, and the two magic weapons hit each other, Zhu Wenchang only felt a strong attack, and couldn't help but float back.

Sikong Duo did his best in these few times, although he was forced to retreat from Zhu Wenchang, he could no longer avoid Yan Zhuoran's palm power, and with a snap, he received a slap on the shoulder.

Sikong Duo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and with the help of Yan Zhuoran's palm, he rushed to the side of the fire, and his palm was raised. The black flames in the fire scattered, turning into a long snake and entangled with everyone.

Everyone hurriedly dodged the black flames, and Sikong Duo shouted: "Withdraw!" and flew up first. The rest of the purple-robed guests also hurried into the air. Everyone wanted to chase after them, but the black tongues of fire pursued and entwined like living creatures. Sikong Duo's calculations were accurate, and the tongue of fire that pounced on Zhu, Yan, and Wen was extremely thick, and when the three of them extinguished the tongue of fire, they saw that several Taixu disciples were on fire, and they hurriedly stepped forward to save people. Fortunately, only three people were injured and no one was burned to death by the black fire. When the tongue of fire was extinguished, everyone flew around to look, only to see that the cold night was gloomy and the black mountains were craggy, but where was there still the shadow of the purple-robed people?

The eldest grandson Wenquan struggled to get up, walked to Ye Lan's side, and saw him lying on the ground, his face touching the dust, and his body was motionless, only saying that he was dead, the eldest grandson Wenquan mourned in his heart and sat down on the ground. Wen Feng couldn't see the trace of the purple-robed man, he muttered and cursed a few times in the air, his body swooped down like a big bird, landed beside Ye Lan, squatted down, turned his body up, and saw a trace of black blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his chest was still slightly undulating, Wen Feng was overjoyed, grabbed Ye Lan's shoulder and shook it lightly a few times, Ye Lan spurted out a mouthful of black blood, his body suddenly bounced, roared, and punched at Wen Feng.

Wen Feng raised his palm, Ye Lan only felt that the fist was like nothing, and the punch power he sent out was completely empty, but he had no strength to fight back, and when he looked at it, the person in front of him had to open his halberd, but it was Wen Feng. Ye Lan let out a "ahhhh

Wen Feng pouted and said: "A group of little rabbit cubs, if they can't beat them, they can run, and they are like wild dogs one by one, and their escape kung fu is first-class." ”

Ye Lan listened to Wen Feng's words and jokes, but it was difficult to hide the gloomy color in his voice, he raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that everyone was gloomy, he knew that everyone was sad about the death of the same family, and his heart was also dark.

Although everyone killed the enemy in one battle, Tang Wende, Jiang Wending and Chang Wensheng were killed, and most of the rest were injured.

Tang Wende and Jiang Wending were burned by the demon fire in their bodies, and they died so that their bones were gone, and even the ashes could not be collected. Everyone was silent, lifted the body of Chang Wensheng, set up an altar with great importance, piled up firewood and grass, and Zhu Wenchang took the lead in praying, and incinerated Chang Wensheng's body.

Tian Wenchang and Chang Wensheng were awarded by the first teacher, and they both belonged to the Taixu Feilai Peak, and Tian Wenchang put away Chang Wensheng's ashes and put them in the Qiankun bag, so that they could return to Feilai Peak for burial in the future.

When they had to clean up and stop, when they were ugly, everyone had injuries on their bodies, so they swallowed the elixir and used their skills to heal their injuries. Ye Lan was slapped by Gao Yi, he was far from Gao Yi's cultivation, everyone said that he had been killed under one move, who knew that not only was he not dead, but even his injuries were not very serious. Zhu Wenchang treated him for a while, saying that he just held his breath under the Zhenyuan earthquake, and he fainted for a while, and at this time, the bruise in the wound had been vomited, and he only needed to take the elixir and rest for a few days to heal.

Changsun Wenquan's shoulder bones were shattered, it seemed heavy, but it was only an external injury, if a mortal person suffered such an external injury, he would inevitably fall disabled, but it was common for a cultivator to suffer such an external injury, Changsun Wenquan took three elixirs, the true yuan was everywhere, and the broken bones were healed, and by the dawn, the external injury had been healed sixty percent.

Among the people, Lin Wenyong was the most seriously injured, his left leg was hit by lightning fire, one leg turned purple and black, after a night, the injury on his leg was not only not reduced, but the purple and black qi was also spreading. The other three disciples who were burned by the black fire were also like this, and the four of them took the elixir and transported the true yuan, but they couldn't contain the purple and black qi in the wounds.

Lin Wenyong remembered that when the thunder fire in his body was extinguished, he used the power of the immortal hu to extinguish the black fire on his body, and at this time, he used the immortal hu to suck the black qi towards the injury, and he worked for a long time, but there was no movement at all.

Lin Wenyong only felt that the pain in the wound was numb, and it was extremely uncomfortable, and he could barely hold back his breath without exhaling with all his strength. The remaining three burned disciples were also so bitter. Everyone saw that the four of them were clenching their teeth, and the muscles on their faces were moving, showing that they were in extreme pain, and they all looked at each other, frowning deeply, and no one could think of a way.

Ye Lan breathed for a long time, and the feeling of boreness in his chest was greatly reduced, at this time, seeing the difficult appearance of Lin Wenyong and the others, he remembered that when he fought against the purple-robed people yesterday, the black fire hit the ebony fan and did not hurt himself in the slightest, and the three black flames were all inhaled by the ebony fan. walked up to Lin Wenyong and said, "I'll try it and see if I can stop this injury." ”

Everyone didn't know that Ye Lan still knew how to heal, and they all looked at him with puzzled eyes, Ye Lan squatted down, unfolded the ebony fan, hung two inches above Lin Wenyong's injury, and silently operated the true yuan, everyone saw that the black gas on Lin Wenyong's legs shrank, and then gathered into a point like a bird thrown into the forest, and then beeped, turned into a little black spark, bounced up from the injury, and sank into the ebony fan.

As soon as the spark entered the ebony fan, Ye Lan felt the warmth of his palms again, and an extremely fine warm current flowed into the meridians. Lin Wenyong's face was relieved, he jumped up, kicked his legs twice, and laughed. Ye Lan acted in accordance with the law and cured the burns of the remaining three Taixu disciples.

Wen Feng was happy to see that the injuries of the four fellow disciples were fine, and patted Ye Lan on the shoulder and said, "Good boy! ”

Ye Lan inhaled four points of spark one after another with an ebony fan, only to feel the four warm currents invading his body, and the true yuan in his body rose, growing stronger and stronger, and his whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable. He had suffered this yesterday, but he didn't care about it in the fierce battle at the time. At this time, it was like this, knowing that all this was all the work of the ebony fan in his hand, and he couldn't help but look at the ebony fan in a daze, contemplating and thinking.

Yan Zhuoran didn't know the details of Ye Lan, and when he saw his method of treating burns, he looked stunned, and said slowly: "Brother Ye, what kind of magic skill is this? Yan was clumsy, but he couldn't see the way at all." ”

"I don't know what's going on, I just hung the fan on the wound, and after a few runs of the True Yuan, the fan sucked out the magic fire on its own. Ye Lan shook his head and muttered.

Yan Zhuoran looked down at the ebony fan in his hand, and saw that this fan was black and inconspicuous, and couldn't help but praise: "It can absorb the yuan power of fire on its own, and this fan is close to the genus of immortal weapons." Brother Ye's Taoism is exquisite, and he has such a magic weapon to protect himself, which is really like a tiger's wings. ”

All the Taixu disciples looked at the ebony fan in unison, remembering that when Ye Lan chose this fan a few days ago, everyone also said that he had suffered a lot of losses if he didn't choose the immortal weapon, but he didn't expect him to pick up the treasure. The disciples of Taixu have been rescued by him several times, and they have long regarded him as their own, although they know that the ebony fan is very wonderful, they are only envious in their hearts, but no one has any other thoughts.

Everyone has been walking for several days, and after two battles in a row, they are all sleepy and exhausted, and they have to rest for a long time before they have a little energy. Everyone knew that Sen Luodian and his party would come back, Ye Lan's heart was full of murderous intent, and he couldn't wait to eat Sikong Duo alive, Yan Zhuoran was concerned about the whereabouts of the same sect, and the disciples of Taixu were saddened by the deaths of Tang Wende, Jiang Wending, and Chang Wensheng, and decided to avenge the three of them, and no one mentioned leaving at the moment.