Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Siege by a Strong Enemy
Yan Lan stared at Situ Hengyi, who rushed madly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the majestic power of the thunder soul immediately blocked in front of him, and his body just wanted to avoid it, but his mind moved, and he found that his body was locked by Situ Hengyi, and he couldn't move at all.
"This old guy is such a strong soul, with the power of the thunder soul in the middle of the fifth grade of the human realm, I can't even resist his soul lock. ”
Such a thought flashed through Yan Lan's mind, and then his mind and Ciyuan Zen heart were connected, ready to hide in the Zen heart space at any time.
"Situ old dog, you are extremely shameless!"
The moment Yan Yaoji's figure swept around, he knew that he was going to attack Yan Lan regardless of his identity, and immediately his sword qi rolled and rushed towards Situ Hengyi with murderous energy.
Situ Hengyi had lost his mind for the beast, Yan Yaoji was also angered by Situ Hengyi's killing thoughts, and the two immediately fought together in the sky.
Seeing this, Pang He's knife flashed, and he slashed towards Yan Lan silently.
Yan Lan was shocked, although he had pride in his chest, he had no choice but to cultivate as much as these old guys who had been cultivating for a hundred years, and his heart was fluttering, and he just wanted to take out the Heavenly Thunder Sword in the storage ring.
But after thinking about it, he already has a strange beast in his body, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword looks like it must be extraordinary, if you add one more treasure, it will increase one more catastrophe, don't think about it, the three-grade magic sword of the human realm rewarded by the family is held in his hand, and the thunder on the sword body flashes, and it is wrapped in the power of a thunder soul, and it is blocked towards Pang He's sword.
The elders of the Yan clan were shocked, they were just about to rescue, but unexpectedly, the Xuanlei Sealing Demon Array formed by the eight elders of the Situ family immediately trapped them in it.
The cultivation of the six elders of the Yan clan was already a slight gap with the strength of the eight elders of Situ, coupled with the fact that the other party was outnumbered, and the Xuanlei Sealing Demon Formation was formed, so they were at a disadvantage in an instant.
"Elders, merge the gods from the heavenly array, be sure to break through and save Yan Lan. ”
The Great Elder of the Yan Clan immediately drank, he knew that the stalemate at the moment was useless, Yan Lan was surrounded by several elders, no matter how high his talent was, he would inevitably be poisoned.
Therefore, the Great Elder immediately made a decision and merged with the Heavenly Array.
The biggest advantage of this formation is that it can break the formation in the formation, although it is not sure to break the Situ family's Xuanlei Sealing Demon Formation at this moment, but it can only be reluctantly tried, it is better than sitting still.
Suddenly, two bursts of energy shook out in the sky.
Immediately, a total of fourteen elders from the two formations fought together, and the momentum was far greater than the battle circle between Yan Yaoji and Situ Hengyi.
At this moment, the real people who forgot the world and Zhou Tianfeng were idle and had nothing to do, and outside them, there was a large array of guards formed by the elders of their respective families. Seeing this scene, both of them smiled secretly, with such a strong battle group, the Yan clan was only afraid that it would be difficult to fly.
The millions of cultivators who were watching were fortunately divided into thousands of different forces, otherwise, if so many cultivators united, they would be invincible on the heavens and land.
It is precisely because these millions of cultivators have their own ghosts that it is difficult to unite into an effective force to suppress the superpowers of the Holy Seal Sect and the Zhou Clan.
At this moment, the onlookers were fighting in the appearance of Qianzhang with great interest, and they were naturally extremely unoptimistic about the Yan clan.
The Yan clan at the end of the second-rate forces has to fight against the Shengfeng Sect and the Zhou clan, which are the top first-class forces, as well as the Pang family, which is ranked lower in the first-rate forces, and the Situ family, which is at the peak of the second-rate forces, is simply hitting a stone with an egg.
"Whoever let your Yan clan get the alien beast, this is the end! Fight, fight, it's better to die all, the alien beast is mine, haha!"
Most of the people had this thought in their hearts, and they just wanted the battle to be more intense.
These scenes are almost instantaneous at the same time, and they are all concentrated in the blink of an eye.
Yan Lan's pupils reflected Pang He's figure getting closer and closer, and the other party's majestic momentum locked on him, making him feel a sense of powerlessness.
"Bang!"
Yan Lan's sword body that flickered with the power of the thunder soul collided with Pang He's sword, making a deafening crisp sound.
"Boom!"
Despite the blessing of the power of the thunder soul, Yan Lan's sword still turned into pieces and exploded.
The third-grade sword of the human realm is still much lower than the sword used by Pang He, who is the patriarch.
What's more, Pang He's strength is far superior to Yan Lan.
Yan Lan stared at his sword turning into pieces, his heart shook violently, and in an instant, Pang He's sword was unabated, and a strong killing intent came straight towards him.
"It's not good, the old thief Pang He is determined to kill me!"
Yan Lan said in horror in his heart.
It seems that there is only one last way to go.
The sharp knife wind had already blown sharply on his face, Yan Lan's mind moved, and his figure immediately disappeared, and he was in the Zen space in an instant.
Pang He's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he had already hated Yan Lan to the core, at this moment, everyone worked together to fight the bull, he just seized this opportunity to kill Yan Lan in one fell swoop, so that the grudge would not all belong to his Pang family alone, and all the four major clans who participated in the war had something to do with it.
However, when he thought that he would be killed with one blow, Yan Lan suddenly disappeared without a trace, along with the aura of the strange beast that made him crazy, as if he had never existed in this heaven and earth.
"Wow!"
Pang He swung his knife into the air, and because he had no strength, the knife in his hand almost fell off due to inertia.
"Huh, what's going on?"
The onlookers were shocked by the strange scene in front of them, and they released their soul power one after another, searching for Yan Lan's traces.
However, under the frantic search of millions of people, they could not sense a trace of Yan Lan's breath.
"I can't find that kid, where did I go?"
"You didn't find it either, and I didn't find it either, what an amazing fellow!"
“......”
Everyone turned their heads and found that they hadn't found each other, and the color of amazement was even stronger!
Pang He put away his knife and stood in the air, with a powerful soul power, frantically searching for Yan Lan, but no matter how desperate he tried, he still couldn't find any trace of Yan Lan.
"This kid, where did he die, could it be that he has some powerful magic weapon to hide? Impossible, for countless years, I have never heard of such a powerful magic weapon in the Yan clan. ”
"Could it be the help of the alien beast? It seems impossible, the alien beast can't cover up its own aura fluctuations at all now, let alone help Yan Lan cover up its breath, where did it go?"
Pang He frowned, trying to think.
At the moment when Yan Lan disappeared, the real person who forgot the world and Zhou Tianfeng were also stunned, especially when they found that they had not been able to find Yan Lan, the shock in their hearts was even more intense.
On the earth, including the people within the Yan clan, they looked up at the sky.
They thought that Yan Lan was about to die, but they unexpectedly disappeared for no reason, and their hearts trembled.
The desperate Yan people's eyes lit up, they thought of Yan Lan's magic, and the tension in their hearts suddenly eased a little.
Because, if Yan Lan had perished so lightly, then at the beginning, he would not have survived from the five-colored heavenly thunder.
Sensing Yan Lan's disappearance, after a few sounds of "bang", Yan Yaoji and Situ Hengyi shook each other back, and the elders in the melee also stopped.
The six elders of the Yan clan still failed to break through the Xuan Lei Sealing Demon Array of the eight elders of Situ.
Suddenly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Pang He's mouth, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, a figure on the ground was sucked thousands of feet into the air by him.
Pang He's big sword swelling ∧ swelling swordsmanship, swordsmanship, sparkling, childishness, swelling, and swelling!
The sound of over-drinking, rolling in the sky.
"Ling Yu, it's Ling Yu, Ling Yu was captured by Pang He's old thief. ”
Among the Yan clan, Yan Linghe shouted wildly, his eyes full of anger.