Before Yan Lan's words fell, the hand of the dark powerhouse paused, his expression froze, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"How...... How so?"

The dark powerhouse lowered his head and looked at Yuan Ying who was pierced by Yan Lan's sword in horror, feeling for the first time that vitality was passing so quickly.

Yan Lan smiled coldly and said in a low voice: "Don't take my edge lightly, otherwise you will die unexpectedly." ”

With that, the sword edge swirled, and the dark powerhouse Yuan Ying burst, and the vigorous dead qi immediately gushed out.

"Well, I like this dead smell the most, and since you sent it, I'm not welcome. ”

Yan Lan raised his left palm, and the sky was full of dead air, all of which were absorbed by him.

After doing this, Yan Lan smiled proudly and stared at the remaining eighteen dark powerhouses.

Yan Lan's smile revealed a little treacherous. Just now, he condensed a wisp of golden ability, followed the red melting sword, and quietly stabbed into the dark primordial infant.

The golden ability is the nemesis of the yin and evil qi, and this kind of death qi has not yet reached the power of annihilating the death qi, and it is difficult to parry it in the face of the golden ability. Therefore, it will be broken with a stab, and there is no suspense.

Yan Lan did this very secretively, and no one could discover his methods by watching the monks.

Dealing with these bloody and cruel guys like Xuanzong, Yan Lan will not be stubborn about what means he uses. Of course, in order to establish the prestige of Tiangangmen, his secret tricks will not be displayed in a big way.

The dark leader's eyes sank, weighing down the shock. He never expected that Yan Lan was not only not afraid of their dead anger, but also liked them very much.

This dead breath, but they endured unimaginable pain before they fused with the Yuan Infant, and their physical bodies became less like people and ghosts. But Yan Lan still looks like usual and is as intact as ever, which is really a little weird.

"Yan Lan, you are not strong, this dead air will make you irreversible sooner or later. Don't be coy in front of me. ”

The dark leader still didn't believe that Yan Lan could absorb the dead qi at will, and immediately shouted loudly.

Yan Lan smiled faintly and said, "Whether you are reckless or not, it has nothing to do with you." Even if I die. You have no life to see, and now I will come to take your life. ”

Yan Lan held the sword, stepped in the void, one step at a time. Slowly towards the Dark Monk.

At this moment, the monks watching the battle were all holding their breath, because they felt that Yan Lan, who seemed calm and waveless, was already angry in their hearts.

"Whoever offends my Tiangang Gate will die!"

Stepping forward, the corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised slightly, and he shouted loudly. At the same time, a transparent ripple rippled around him. It is as if a god descended from the sky, filled with a mysterious aura.

The dark leader immediately shouted: "A group of nine, forming a Heavenly Spirit Formation." ”

In an instant, the eighteen dark powerhouses formed two Heavenly Spirit Shifting Battle Formations.

Each battle array has a strength comparable to that of a strong person in the infant transformation stage.

Yan Lan stared at the two murderous Heavenly Spirit Shifting Battle Arrays, feeling the power of the hegemony emanating from the battle arrays, and his eyes became sharper and sharper.

"You don't have the right to treat all living beings like grass and mustard, so you all have to die!"

Yan Lan suddenly put away the Red Molten Sword. His hands slowly pinched, and the aura emanating from his body became more and more boiling.

Everyone watching the battle was puzzled, and even the people in Tiangangmen were a little puzzled. The blade of the sword can help. At the moment of the great enemy, I can't figure out why Yan Lan put away his sword.

"Haha, such an arrogant little brute, with you, dreaming. Kill him. ”

The Dark Mighty commanded a battle formation. Kill Yan Lan.

The battle array moved horizontally, the majesty was brilliant, and the majestic dead qi was more mysterious and rich than that of a single dark monk.

A moment later, Yan Lan's strength had accumulated to its peak, and the distance between him and the Huntian Spirit Shifting Battle Array was less than fifty zhang left.

"Tiangang Forbidden Technique!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Lan's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and then a golden and transparent phantom stood out from his body. The golden phantom's arms were stretched forward, his ten fingers straightened, the phantom was getting bigger and bigger, and after a breath, the golden phantom's palms were thirty zhang long, releasing a strange roaring sound, and he grabbed straight towards the Heavenly Spirit Shifting Battle Array.

"Heaven-Rebellion-Sacrifice-Soul!"

Yan Lan paused word by word and shouted heavily. Then, the two golden palms suddenly closed.

"Boom!"

The golden palms collided violently with the battle array, and the sound swept for hundreds of miles, and the aftermath swept thousands of miles. The powerhouses watching the battle from a distance of hundreds of miles all felt a powerful thrust, which made them feel extremely depressed.

Casually, the golden palms actually moved the Heavenly Spirit to the battle array, wrapped it in the palms, and held it down.

Hong Huan, Qing Hong, Qing Yu and other Tiangang Sect elders were instantly petrified, and their eyes showed an unbelievable glow.

Hong Huan took a deep breath and said in surprise: "Tiangang Forbidden Technique, this Forbidden Secret is powerful and domineering, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate, when will Yan Lan actually cultivate this Forbidden Technique?"

Qing Hong's breathing was a little short, and he said, "With Yan Lan's talent, it is not difficult to cultivate this trick. It's just that the reason why the Heavenly Rebellion Sacrifice Soul is called a forbidden trick is that the power is too strong against the sky, hurting the enemy by ten points and self-damage by seven points. Yan Lan did this, I was worried that he would not be able to withstand the power of the forbidden trick. ”

Qing Yu gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, the forbidden secret is a storage that heaven and earth do not tolerate, and Yan Lan is really a little arrogant." ”

Ziyi frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Master, my father used to use this trick to save me and my brother from Xuanzong, but he didn't kill the other party. Perhaps, my brother's resentment towards Xuanzong is too deep, and he wants to fulfill his unfulfilled wish for his father. ”

Qing Hong shook his head and sighed, he could imagine how quickly Qing Xuan's vitality was lost after he was seriously injured and used to perform the Heavenly Rebellion Sacrifice Soul.

"We should have confidence in Yan Lan, he is not a reckless person. ”

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, and everyone looked at each other, and the words actually came out of Tong Xun's mouth.

Qingshu's face stretched and said with a smile: "I am reasonable, for a long time, Yan Lan has never failed to measure his strength. Perhaps, if he casts the forbidden technique, he won't encounter too much backlash. ”

Everyone's expressions eased slightly, and their spiritual sense continued to pour into Yan Lan.

Hundreds of miles away, the onlookers had different expressions and thoughts.

"Yan Lan actually used the Tiangang forbidden trick, the forbidden trick is not a fun thing, if you don't get it right, you will hurt others and hurt yourself. ”

"He can't help it, he said before that he wants to use the Tiangangmen technique to kill the dark forces. I'm afraid there's no other way than to cast the forbidden trick. ”

"Yes, the dark forces are not so easy to kill, otherwise they would not have destroyed so many sects. ”

"The power of the forbidden secret is really extraordinary, and my soul can't help but shake when it is a hundred miles away. ”

“......”

While everyone was talking, Yan Lan tried his best to urge the heavenly rebellion to sacrifice the soul.

The golden palms, moving the battle array with the Heavenly Spirit, are fighting a fierce war of attrition.

One is the strongest forbidden trick of Tiangangmen, and the other is the strongest battle formation of Xuanzong.

One is Yan Lan's one-man performance, and the other is the joint condensation of nine dark powerhouses.

The two powerhouses met like a needle-tipping wheat, and for a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

"Forbidden Trick, hahaha, the Heavenly Spirit Shifting Formation is also close to the Forbidden Formation, see how we break your forbidden technique!"

The dark powerhouse immediately roared, and the dead air then boiled violently.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“......”

Suddenly, the golden palms shook violently, and I saw that in the battle array, two dark powerhouses were blessed with spiritual power, and they were violently bombarding the golden palms.

As the speed of the bombardment became faster and faster, the golden palms gradually thinned.

Yan Lan's eyes froze, and he smiled coldly: "Tiangang Forbidden Technique, it's not as simple as you think. (To be continued.) )

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