Yan Lan's eyes froze, staring indifferently at Bai Camel and Bai Chi and other Bai Sect elders, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he murmured softly: "This Bai Sect is really too domineering, this time I came here to find the bad luck of Jianhuamen, but I didn't expect that before I started with Jianhuamen, I killed my companions, tsk, it seems that I am used to being domineering, and I am already fluttering." ”

Yan Lan's voice was not loud, but the spiritual consciousness of everyone around him was spreading, and naturally they all heard his words clearly.

The white camel's fierce gaze immediately turned to Yan Lan, his eyes narrowed, and he noticed that Yan Lan's cultivation was only in the early stage of the second infant transformation, and he snorted coldly: "Little Wang Eight Lambs, who does the old man like to do to, this is the old man's business." You are mixed with the miscellaneous pieces of Jianhuamen, and in the eyes of the old man, you are a raccoon dog. The old man is looking for the bad luck of the Sword Huamen, if you want to blame it, blame yourself for wading into this troubled water. ”

Yan Lan smiled playfully, looked at the white camel's eyes, and suddenly became cold.

Originally, Yan Lan only had murderous intent towards Bai Yanqi Feng and Chen Jiao, and he was insatiable with the other elders of the Bai Sect.

However, these good deeds done by the white camel suddenly made his malice towards the Bai Sect skyrocket, and even, the killing intent surged.

Ten zhang beside Yan Lan, Mo Li glared at Bai Camel and Bai Chi fiercely, the corners of his mouth raised, and whispered in Xichen's ear: "Senior Brother Xichen, you are indeed very handsome." ”

The corners of Xichen's mouth smiled proudly without a trace, and grinned: "Ouch, my little junior sister, I haven't seen you praise me so much before, and today you are finally willing to tell the truth, you have a vision." ”

At this time, Xi Chen's heart was also fluttering: "I cultivate." It is the handsome sword, it seems that adversity promotes true feelings, this is true. Hey. In the future, Ben Shuai Xiu will have to come out more, but he can't be majestic, and let Senior Brother Yan rob it. ”

Then, Xichen pursed his lips and said in his heart: "Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity, I can only face an opponent who I can." in order to be strong. Those arrogant and domineering old monsters can only be left to Senior Brother Yan to deal with. Well, it's time to Gangtianmen. I have to cultivate diligently, otherwise, I don't have the ability to protect my little sister Moli, and it will be too embarrassing for this handsome cultivator. ”

Just when the dust is imagining. Bai Chi's eyes were cold. As soon as the palms were closed, the wound healed, and the sword behind him came out of its sheath, shouting: "Lewd baby slut, Lao Tzu let you go to hell to fall in love." ”

Mo Li looked at Bai Chi, whose sword aura was like a rainbow, and said to Xichen: "This person's mouth is also so dirty. Senior Brother Xichen, let's join forces. Pick out his teeth one by one!"

Xichen is upright, and he joins hands with his beloved to fight a strong enemy. This is the first time in the lion country, and he immediately said boldly: "Okay, by the way, he hit his mouth and swollen into a watermelon." ”

"Boom!"

The three sword rays slammed into each other violently, and the powerful shock wave made everyone have to use their spiritual power to open it.

The three of them moved quickly, and even if they escaped to a thousand feet away, they let go of their hands and feet, and each did what he could.

Yan Lan stared at Xichen and Moli, and said in his heart: "Senior Brother Xichen and Senior Sister Moli, they have comprehended the sword intent of the predecessors of the Love Sword, although their cultivation is not as good as Bai Chi in the middle of the Eryan Infant Transformation Period, but the two of them join forces, and they should not fall into disadvantage." This battle also happened to hone in the tacit understanding between the two of them and increase their combat experience. ”

Yan Lan smiled slightly, in the past, he took the initiative to carry everything, trying his best to protect his senior brothers and sisters.

Now he found that he couldn't treat his brothers and sisters as flowers in a greenhouse.

Any monk must endure a storm of a certain intensity in order to become stronger.

As long as it is not completely destroyed, every injury and setback is a stepping stone for the monk to step on the top of the strong.

At this time, the sword rays hundreds of zhang long were pouring wantonly into the sky and the ground, even if they were thousands of feet apart, everyone was still affected by the sword rays.

Tu Dong stood among the disciples, and immediately waved his sword and set a ban to protect the disciples. Most of his juniors and disciples were cultivators in the infancy stage of Jiuyan Yuan, and only two of them, like him, had reached the infancy stage.

In the infancy period, he couldn't bear the aftermath of the sword of the infant transformation monk. It's just that the Jianhua Sect is facing annihilation, and the Bai Sect is suddenly attacking, it is too late to sneak the Yuan Infant disciples to safety.

Love Sword Impermanence walked to Yan Lan's side, patted Yan Lan lightly on the shoulder, and said: "Yan Lan, don't worry, Xichen and Moli, inheriting my sword understanding and sword intent, although they are still in the state of a fledgling, they are no longer comparable to ordinary birds." My sword honorific name is not self-proclaimed. ”

Yan Lan pursed his lips and nodded and smiled, his eyes fell on the white camel, but the power of the thunder soul always locked on the white smoke and white desirelessness thousands of miles away.

The white camel sneered: "Hua Mu, Hua Feng, at this time, the Jianhua Sect is headed by the two of you, now, let's make a decision quickly." Our Bai Zong's patience is limited. Give you a stick of incense time, whether to fight or surrender, you can only choose one of the two. ”

Hua Mu's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "You covet this gate, aren't you just for the ancient tomb? If this door does not die well, you will definitely hide this secret and announce it to the world." At that time, with the strength of your White Sect, you will not be able to resist the intervention of countless powerful sects in the Lion Country. Bai Zong's final fate is not much better. ”

Hua Mu gritted his teeth, and when life and death were at stake, he couldn't care about the secrets of the ancient tomb. If Bai Zong deceived people too much, he would rather burn the jade than let Bai Zong monopolize the benefits.

Hearing this, the white camel straightened up a slightly bent body, and smiled disdainfully: "Old ghost Huamu, I think you are really old and confused." Do you think that there will be people here today who will break away from the control of this sect? To tell you the truth, even if this sect does not kill all of you, it will imprison you forever, so that you can keep a humble life and live in a humble way. ”

When Tu Dong heard this, his eyes suddenly cold, and he said coldly: "Great Elder, the disciple would rather be a dead soul who died in battle, and should not kneel down as a lowly cultivator." War, even if the door is destroyed, at least future generations will know that we have lived proudly and died with dignity. ”

Yan Lan heard Tu Dong's words, his eyes flashed a few times, although Tu Dong had provoked him, but Tu Dong was not a treacherous villain, this remark was sonorous and powerful, and it reminded him that he once had such a belief when the Yan clan suffered a catastrophe on the sky and land.

Tang Qi bit his lip tightly, a firm glint burst out in his eyes, and said sharply: "Yes, Great Elder, we would rather die in battle than cultivate cheaply. ”

At this time, the young disciple who had been seriously injured in Rongcheng and was rescued by Yan Lan shouted: "Great Elder, the disciple is willing to use the glow of fireflies to illuminate the land of my Jianhua Gate for a hundred miles. ”

After that, this disciple jumped out and rushed straight to the white camel, and in the dantian, the Yuan Ying was so bright that he was about to blow up the Yuan Baby.

A terrifying fluctuation suddenly shook in this hundred miles.

In the face of such a crazy move, the white camel and the other six elders all changed their expressions greatly, and immediately urged their spiritual power to defend and retreated thousands of feet.

Yuan Infant Monk, if you want to hurt the Infant Transformation Monk, if you don't have a magic weapon against the sky, then you can only explode Yuan Baby.

"Chen Shu, no!"

Hua Mu, Hua Feng and other elders shouted loudly, but they did not stop it. Because they can all see that Chen Shu has the belief that he will die. Jianhuamen is about to be destroyed, and dying is probably the best destination for Chen Shu.

A sense of sadness shrouded the hearts of everyone in Jianhuamen.

At this moment, Yan Lan's body was like lightning, and he grabbed Chen Shu's shoulder, and the strong spiritual power was injected into Chen Shu's body, forcibly pressing the Yuan Infant who was about to explode back to its normal state.

"In the melting city, I saved you. The life of the people I Yanlan has saved is mine. No one wants your life without my permission, go back!"

Yan Lan shook his hand and threw Chen Shu down among the disciples of the Jianhua Sect. (To be continued......)