This voice is from the Chinese wind.

Hua Feng's spiritual sense scanned the thousand-mile area back and forth, but in addition to sensing Yan Lan's vigorous vitality, he couldn't detect the slightest trace of the white camel's breath.

Hua Feng was shocked, the white camel was a strong person in the early stage of the Siyan Infant Transformation, and his strength was comparable to that of the deputy head of the Jianhua Sect, even if he joined forces with the Great Elder Hua Mu of the Inner Gate and performed a supreme move, it was impossible to beat the white camel to the point that he had no breath.

If the white camel performed the ultimate killing move of returning to the Yuan, Hua Feng had no doubt that he and Hua Mu would suffer a lot of trauma if they joined forces.

The monks of the early stage of the four-stage infant transformation, even the peak monks of the three-stage infant transformation, all have a huge gap.

And this gap can only be filled by a handful of demonic killing moves, and the premise must be that the white camel must not perform too perverted stunts.

Therefore, Hua Feng would never believe that the white camel would be wiped out under Yan Lan's heavy blow.

After all, Yan Lan's cultivation was only in the early stage of the second evolution of the infant, and it was a whole two years worse than the white camel's cultivation, and the gap between them was even wider.

However, Hua Feng glanced back and forth many times, but still couldn't detect the breath of the white camel.

"Huh, the old ghost of the white camel, is it really out of breath?"

Hua Mu also frowned, muttered a few times in his mouth, and then roared loudly: "White camel old ghost, why, was beaten into a shrinking turtle by a junior junior?

Hua Mu's voice contains strong spiritual power. Within a thousand miles, it ripples back and forth.

However, the white camel who wants to be faced. Still didn't show up a few sneers as usual.

Between heaven and earth, except for the sound of the wind and the sizzling sound of the remnants of thunder, there was no breath fluctuation.

The remaining five elders of the Bai Sect also cautiously walked towards the area where Yan Lan was, and they whispered in confusion as they walked.

"The cultivation of the Great Elder. In this gate, it is the first person under the head and deputy head of the house, how can he be destroyed by a little guy who has not dried up. It's ridiculous!"

"With the temperament of the Great Elder, he must be lurking in the shadows, peeking at that kid, looking for opportunities. One hit kills!"

"Elders beware. There's something weird about this!"

“......”

Yan Lan turned his head and looked at the five Bai Sect elders who were surrounding him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Among them, Bai Chi, who fought with Xichen and Moli, was covered in wounds, but there were no fatal injuries.

Xichen and ink glass, except for the breath is a little restless, there are no scars on the outside.

"Senior Brother Xichen and Senior Sister Moli, a few days ago, under the order of the senior of the love sword. A bit of cultivation is really not to be underestimated. Bai Chi, who can fight in the middle of the second infant transformation. without being hit hard, and can beat Bai Chi like this. In the future, with more tempering and cooperation, he will definitely be able to kill this Bai Chi. ”

Yan Lan's gaze looked at the Elder Bai Sect who was fighting against Hua Chong, under the help of the north wind, the whole person was extremely embarrassed, if it wasn't for him fighting with the white camel, the impact would be too great, give the north wind some time, maybe join forces with Hua Chong, and really kill the elder of the White Sect.

Yan Lan saw that the five elders of the White Sect were only about ten miles away from him, he smiled coldly and arrogantly, and said in a loud voice: "Grandfathers of the White Sect, don't look for it, the White Camel Elder has already turned to ashes and gone west." If you don't believe it, you can look at it. ”

Yan Lan raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was a storage ring. This ring is the thing of the white camel.

In the cultivation realm, the improvement of cultivation is inseparable from the help of resources. Therefore, Yan Lan will not let go of the storage of every monk who dies in his hands.

"That's, that's really the Great Elder's storage ring!"

Bai Chi glared violently, and his eyes revealed deep horror and disbelief.

"How is it possible, this son, one move can actually break the strongest stunt of the sect!"

"Moreover, it also made the Great Elder God disappear, and he had no power to fight back, this is ......"

The five elders of the White Sect were stunned, hanging in the air, at a loss.

Xichen had already gotten together with Wuse Ziyi, he frowned, and said with a smug smile: "Hahaha, I just said that this old guy won't be able to jump for long, and I said it." Hmph, give me a little more time, and I will definitely let Bai Chi accompany the white camel to take a bath in Huangquan. ”

Mo Li didn't taunt Xichen as usual at this time, but smiled softly: "Giggles, yes, with Senior Brother Xichen to help, I'm not afraid of that idiot." ”

Mo Li deliberately said that Bai Chi was an idiot.

Hearing this, Xichen's eyes flashed with strong love, coughed lightly, and slowly leaned towards Moli.

Ziyi's eyes were still staring at Yan Lan, her crystal clear pink lips were soft, and she said happily: "Brother Lan'er has never been defeated, and the old man of the white camel bullies his brother young, and it is inevitable to underestimate the enemy." If he were still alive, his bowels would be repentant!"

Ziyi said this, but her hands were clasped in front of her chest, and she said lightly in her heart: "Brother, as long as Yi'er still has a breath, I will never let my brother lose once." ”

After saying that, Ziyi's eyes were soft and disappeared, but the sharp light flickered, and a strange gaze seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, and quietly fell on Bai Wuyi and Bai Yanfeng.

Xichen smiled at Ziyi and said, "The old guy of the white camel is not only repentant of his intestines, but also his hair and beard. ”

When everyone heard this, they all laughed comfortably.

At this time, a strong wave of surprise also flashed in Hua Mu's eyes, as if lightning slashed through the sky, and this surprise was deeply integrated into his soul. The white camel, which even he didn't dare to touch, was destroyed by Yan Lan's hands with one move.

Hua Mu's gaze fell more intently on Yan Lan, recalling the various temptations he had made to Yan Lan before, he couldn't help but feel extremely ridiculous.

Like a mighty lion coming to the flock. The leader of the sheep secretly sent the lamb to test the strength of the lion.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

Hua Mu shook his head, and no longer suppressed the worship in his heart, because Yan Lan's strength was worthy of his worship.

Hua Feng swallowed his saliva, his brain was a little confused, and for a while, he couldn't believe the facts in front of him. It seems that it is impossible to believe that an ant can destroy a giant elephant.

In the Jianhua Sect, those disciples who didn't know Yan Lan and said a lot of ridiculous words felt a little difficult to breathe, and even felt a little cold in their necks. They were so disrespectful to Yan Lan before, but if they were narrow-minded people with such earth-shattering strength, maybe they would have already returned to Huangquan.

Tu Dong was silent, holding his sword quietly.

Chen Shu's eyes were bright, and he was resolute and persistent.

Tang Qi sighed faintly, his eyes revealing a complicated color.

At this time, Huamu Huafeng and others moved closer to the direction where Wuse was, and at this moment, they saw the ability of Wuse, the power of Yanlan, and in their hearts, they instinctively regarded Wuse Yanlan as a reliance.

Yan Lan stood proudly for half an empty and half pillar of incense time, sensing that Bai Wuxian and Bai Yan were still indifferent, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the half-burnt incense time finally brought the energy in his body back to calm.

The strength of the white camel exceeded Yan Lan's expectations, and he had to urge the Heavenly Dao Thunder word to the extreme.

The power of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Word, although it is also beyond imagination, the mental power and spiritual power consumed are also huge.

But Yan Lan didn't want to show it, so she had to pretend to be proud and stand in the sky.

Yan Lan was breathing a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately noticed that Bai Wuyu was rushing towards the Jianhua Gate Mountain Gate at an extremely terrifying speed. (To be continued......)