Yan Lan saw that the frost ball was coming angrily, he was not in a hurry or annoyed, and still dodged carelessly.

To deal with these guys, with Yan Lan's cultivation, it is like an adult chasing and fighting with a three-year-old baby, and there is no need to exert any strength at all.

Frostball lifted a heavy axe and also joined the ranks of chasing and killing Yan Lan.

After half a pillar of incense, Frost Ball was panting and sweating profusely, but he didn't even touch a single hair of Yan Lan.

The other eight princes and grandsons also looked irritable, and their roars were even more angry.

Frostball finally couldn't help but yell, "Stinky boy, dodge, what is it." It's kind of having a big fight with your grandfather to see if your grandfather doesn't chop you into meat sauce. ”

"The dog is chased in a hurry, and he will bite back, I think this kid is not even as good as a dog. ”

"Hmph, he's a lost dog now, in the face of so many of us, what else can he do but hide?"

"Little brute, don't think that if you have learned a few tricks and can avoid our pursuit, you will be able to fly with wings. ”

“......”

When Yan Lan heard the noisy words, his body suddenly stopped, and with a stretch of his right hand, an invisible force blocked the eight princes and grandsons who were chasing him endlessly.

"I don't know what to do, I didn't expect you to be so blinded and arrogant. Okay, then I'll have some fun with you. There's something powerful, just come to me. ”

Yan Lan withdrew her right hand, put her hands on her chest, and stood proudly.

Frostball's eyes narrowed slightly, seeing that Yan Lan was so calm, he groaned a little, and then said to the eight princes and Wang Sun: "Don't hurry up and copy out the guy!"

"Soul Cord!"

A prince and grandson shouted. A purple streamer flashed, and a long rope was wound into a spiral, binding Yan Lan to death.

"Hahaha. Little brute, aren't you arrogant, now give Lao Tzu an arrogant try!"

The king and grandson saw that Yan Lan was tied up by a spirit rope, as if he was a mummy, and he couldn't move except for his eyes and mouth.

Yan Lan felt the power of restraint from the spirit binding rope, shook his head and smiled: "I thought it was a powerful magic weapon. I didn't expect it to be so disappointing. ”

"I'm disappointed in you, so arrogant, I have the ability to break free and try it. Lao Tzu's Spiritual Rope. However, the magic weapon of the four grades of the human realm can be tied up even by ordinary Yuan Infant Stage monks, just rely on you, and you are not afraid of the cowhide blowing up!"

That Wang Sun's expression was extremely arrogant. When he spoke, he spat and the stars flew sideways. I don't take Yan Lan seriously at all.

At this moment, Frost Ball was calm, and he was a little uncertain about Yan Lan's strength, so he decided to wait and see.

Shuangyan smiled coldly, this spirit rope is a royal treasure, and it is indeed a relatively powerful magic weapon, which can not only bind limbs. It can bind the soul even more.

Frost white is the face is pale, Yan Lan's understatement. It made him extremely unhappy. Now he not only wants to beat Yan Lan up, but also wants Yan Lan to make a fool of himself in public and lose face.

All the princes and grandsons all looked at Yan Lan with unkind faces, rubbing their swords in their palms, ready to go up and slash Yan Lan at any time.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and said, "The grade of this spirit binding rope is not low, but it can't trap me, break!"

As soon as Yan Lan drank, the power of the thunder soul released a domineering resistance force.

"Boom Boom ......"

The Soul Cord burst open, making a rapid cracking sound.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit binding rope broke into dozens of pieces and fell at Yan Lan's feet, completely turning into ordinary ropes, losing their previous luster.

"How...... How is that possible?"

"The spirit rope of the four grades of the human realm is enough to bind the infant monk of the third or fourth Yanyuan, and it was actually broken by this kid!"

“......”

More than forty princes and grandsons, including Shuangyan, Shuangbai, and Shuangqiu, all showed unbelievable looks.

Yan Lan smiled lightly and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally destroyed your spirit bond, if you want to avenge your spirit bondage, you can take action!"

The Wang Sun's expression sank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, destroy my magic weapon, I will fight with you." ”

With that, he carried a long sword and went straight towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan strode forward, completely ignoring the opponent's long sword, his right hand swung rapidly, leaving more than a dozen palm prints on the face of that Wang Sun, and finally shook it hard, and that Wang Sun even took the sword, threw it to the edge of the martial arts arena, fell to the ground and struggled twice, and then stopped moving.

The place where Wang Sun landed happened to be close to the young man who was the first to be fanned by Yan Lan.

Yan Lan just wanted to send all of them flying in that direction.

"A few of you, let's go up together!"

Yan Lan casually pointed to the princes and grandsons in front of him, and said with an arrogant expression: "If you escape from the battle, then I will despise you very much." ”

"Up, let's go up together, for the dignity of the royal family!"

The seven princes and grandsons immediately sacrificed their strongest magic weapons and roared towards Yan Lan.

"Crackling ......"

Everyone's faces immediately sounded crisp slaps, and they didn't have time to cover their faces. The palm strength is rapid and powerful, the palm reaches the flesh, and the pain is abnormal, but it is not fatal.

"Bang Bang ......"

Seven figures, along with more than a dozen magic weapons and divine weapons, flew towards the edge of the martial arts arena together, making a series of sounds of scurrying to the ground.

Yan Lan clapped his hands casually, and said to the remaining princes and princes: "These eight people are too weak, I know that there are stronger people among you, show the arrogance you just now, you represent the royal family, if you are on the battlefield and escape, you will be killed." ”

The three old men looked at Yan Lan with a sluggish expression. Yan Lan's courage and methods made them feel unprecedentedly amazed.

The magic weapons and blades of the eight princes and grandsons were all treasures of not low grade, and even they felt tricky, but they didn't expect that in front of Yan Lan, they were like some tattered toys, and they couldn't exert their due power at all.

"Woo...... I don't play anymore......"

"I'm going home, I'm going home......"

At this time, more than ten princes and grandsons were frightened by Yan Lan's methods, and immediately fled in all directions.

Among these dozen people, there are men and women, and their identities are extremely noble.

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth were lightly raised, and her body moved rapidly.

I saw Yan Lan's figure, as if turning into more than a dozen phantoms, almost at the same moment, the more than a dozen princes and grandsons who had escaped, completely ignoring their noble identities and the difference between men and women, immediately left more than a dozen palm prints on their faces, and then threw them to the edge of the martial arts arena.

Then more than a dozen phantoms gathered, and Yan Lan appeared again. He stood with his hands in his hands and shouted coldly: "On the battlefield, escaping from the battle is a capital crime." The dozen or so who escaped were even more disgusting to me than the nine who had been trying to kill me. ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Yan Lan raised his right hand, and on the palm of his hand, there were the magic weapon blades of more than a dozen people who had escaped, and at this moment, they exploded one after another and turned into powder.

Yan Lan snorted angrily, threw the explosive residue on the bodies of the dozen or so people, and said in a deep voice: "If you abandon the battle and flee on the battlefield, what buries you at this moment will be heavy mud and disdainful saliva. ”

The dozen or so people rolled and groaned on the ground, not daring to resist in the slightest.

Yan Lan turned his head, his eyes swept over the remaining twenty people, and said coldly: "I want you, all kneel down, and apologize to these three old people." (To be continued......)