The remaining nineteen dark powerhouses were all looking proudly at the huge area filled with dead air.

They had absolute self-confidence, and all the Yuan Infant Cultivators would not be able to resist the invasion of this incomparably poisonous death qi.

Yin poison and death gas are their weapons to defeat the enemy. To this day, there are few infancy monks who can ignore the invasion of death qi. In order to refine this dead qi, they endured unimaginable pain. Once practiced, it will be invincible and invincible.

A little hairy child who has not grown up is not allowed to show off his might in front of them!

Five breaths passed, and there was no movement in the dead air, as if it had really become a lifeless Jedi.

"This kid, I'm afraid he's really dead!"

"yes, it's been so long, and there hasn't been any movement. ”

"Look at that kid Yanlan, I don't think it's a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

“......”

The monks who watched the battle whispered to each other that in the battle of masters, there would be countless changes in the time of one breath, let alone the time of five breaths.

Everyone in Tiangangmen also looked solemn, maybe Yan Lan would not die because of this, but if he was injured, it would be extremely detrimental to the overall situation.

Now, the fate of Tiangangmen really hangs on Yan Lan.

Yan Lansheng will save Tiangangmen.

If Yan Lan is defeated, Tiangangmen will die.

Just when everyone looked at the thousands of dead qi with different expressions, suddenly the dead qi rolled violently, and then it contracted suddenly, as if there was a powerful creature devouring it in the center of the dead qi.

The dark powerhouse's eyes were all condensed, his heart shook slightly, and he immediately retreated hundreds of feet, carefully watching the mutation of dead qi.

The dead air mist shrinks rapidly. After two breaths, it disappeared completely.

Countless eyes and spiritual senses were all cast on the figure in the center of the dead qi.

The figure. It was Yanlan. He was dressed in hunting clothes, his eyes were sharp, his expression was as usual, and he was not hurt in the slightest.

"How is it possible, how can this kid still be alive!"

The Dark Leader shuddered and was dumbfounded, this phenomenon. It's something that has never happened before.

On Tiangang Square, Ziyi and Tongxin all smiled comfortably, Hong Huan, Qinghong and others. His expression immediately relaxed.

Most of the onlookers changed their expressions drastically, and their exclamations were endless.

"Oh my God, it is said that there are countless powerhouses of those sects that have been wiped out. No one could withstand the breath of death. Isn't this kid a human monk?"

"This death qi is extremely vicious, how can Yan Lan not be affected in the slightest, it is too weird, this death qi is the ultimate weapon of the dark forces. If there is no way to take Yan Lan here, then Yan Lan may really have a chance of winning. ”

"I said a long time ago that Yan Lan is very incomparable, and he has a strange trait. It's elusive. ”

"You're, you just said. Yan Lan is so vulnerable, I thought he was so strong, he was really a guy who saw the wind and steered the rudder. ”

"You give Lao Tzu a far death, I dare to pack a ticket, these bastards, Yan Lan can kill them all by himself. ”

“......”

After Yan Lan inhaled the death qi, he smacked his lips with endless aftertaste, shook his head and smiled: "Hmm, the death qi, I thought it was so powerful, it was nothing more than this in front of me." But it tastes great, do you still have it? I'm hungry. If not, I'll pick it up myself!"

After saying that, Yan Lan smiled wryly, held the thunder sword in his hand, and murderously slaughtered the nineteen dark powerhouses.

The speed was so fast that the air was compressed and exploded.

"Heavenly Spirit Shift!"

The dark leader drank in a deep voice, and the eighteen strong men immediately moved quickly, and instantly formed a formation.

Yan Lan's eyes froze, and he immediately recognized the Hun Tian Ling Shifting Formation. Once, Xuanzong Erding Xuanzun led eighteen strong men to form this formation.

The Heavenly Spirit Shifting Array can gather the spiritual power of the people in the array, and transfer it to any person as you like. One person is a while, a period is one person, extremely strange and powerful.

At the beginning, the Huntian Spirit assembled by the Erding Xuanzun could drag Nie You's puppet to the array.

Now, these nineteen dark powerhouses, picking out one person at random, are much stronger than the second Ding Xuanzun, who had cultivated to the highest level at the beginning. The Heavenly Spirit Shifting Formation they formed would be even more terrifying.

Yan Lan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately urged the thunder and lightning energy to bless the thunder sword, and suddenly, the hundred-zhang sword-like thunder mang rushed down and blasted towards the Heavenly Spirit.

This sword, Yan Lan aimed to be tempted, and only sacrificed sixty percent of its strength. After all, although the Thunder Sword is extremely powerful, it consumes extremely spiritual power when used, so it cannot be used for a long time.

The sword momentum swung down, and the three puppet battle arrays instantly moved under Yan Lan's sword, and the hundred-zhang sword light immediately exploded, and the purple-blue light of thunder and lightning dyed the sky and the earth into one color.

On Tiangang Square, everyone's spiritual sense sensed this scene, even if it was three hundred miles away, they could still see the dazzling thunder, and their hearts were amazed.

Hong Huan nodded slightly and sighed: "The power of this sword is beyond my ability, Yan Lan can really be said to be the first person in this sect." ”

When the rest of the crowd heard this, they were slightly shocked. After thinking about it, what Hong Huan said was not unreasonable, and he agreed with it in his heart.

Qingshu stretched her eyebrows and said with a smile: "When Yan Lan first entered the door, I noticed that he had extraordinary qualifications. It's just that he didn't expect that in just two or three years, he would have such achievements. After this battle, the ancestor and the senior brother in charge should persuade Yan Lan to travel far away, and there is nothing in this sect and even in the frost country that can be sharpened for him. ”

Qinghong nodded and said: "Yes, I really didn't expect this kid to improve so quickly, his opportunity and talent are not an exaggeration to describe it with the word against the sky." This battle seems to have a huge disparity in strength, but I don't feel like there is any suspense anymore. Don't forget, Yan Lan still has a lot of hole cards that have not been sacrificed. ”

Xichen sighed and said, "It seems that in the future, I can't point fingers in front of Senior Brother Yan." ”

Mo Li patted Xichen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You can just point your fingers, Junior Brother Yan is not a person who has no respect for his elders." Your comprehension of kendo is different from ordinary people, and it may give him a lot of inspiration. ”

Xichen shrugged his eyebrows and smiled smugly.

The tiger monkey's eyes showed appreciation, and he smiled in his heart: "If Yan Lan wants to travel far, it is better to go to my tiger clan first." Most of the noble children of the Tiger Clan have no respect for their elders and have a very high opinion of themselves, so let Yan Lan sharpen their prestige and let them see that among their peers, there is still a generation that surpasses them, which must have an unexpected effect. ”

......

Tiangang Gate is 300 miles away.

Yan Lan blasted through with a sword, his body retreated suddenly, and when he stared, he saw three battle formations, one of which was completely erased by him, and two battle formations, more than half of them were killed and wounded, and the puppet looked embarrassed.

"These puppets are really a bit troublesome, they are all the top powerhouses of various sects, although they have lost their spiritual intelligence, but the foundation is still there, I can't spend my energy on these people. ”

Yan Lan's brows condensed slightly, the Thunder Sword is a heavy soldier, but it can be held for a long time, but it can't be held for a long time, otherwise even if he has strong spiritual power and is different from ordinary people, I'm afraid it won't last long.

After a moment of silence, Yan Lan swept away the dark puppet that was in the way, and then shouted to the dark monk: "I thought you were so powerful, it wasn't that you were afraid of my sword, so I had to let these ghosts come to block you." However, soon there will be no one left of your substitutes, and I will be able to clean you up slowly. (To be continued......)