Yan Lan strengthened the sword momentum of Sancheng, and found that he still couldn't hurt the bloodthirsty king bats, but just blasted them back further.

More than thirty bloodthirsty king bats, seeing that Yan Lan did not pose a threat to them at all, their "swish" cries were even more proud, as if they were wantonly mocking.

"Buzz!"

More than thirty bloodthirsty king bats, as if they had suddenly agreed to do so, released strange sound waves at the same time.

The sound wave was like a tide, formless and substantial, from all directions, violently bombarding Yan Lan's soul.

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised silently, although the sound wave was strong, but his soul was so general, in the hell fire space, he was burned by the hell fire for dozens of breaths, and he was only injured. Moreover, he had endured most of the scorching fires of Hell and the Hell.

With a wave of thunder, it cleared up this strange sound wave.

"If it's just these soft-haired beasts, I can cast the Hell's Lamp. However, there are still strong people on the side, especially Senior Brother Xichen, who are still in the hands of the other party, and I haven't figured out the details of the other party, so I can't be too strong. ”

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, and he sighed in his heart: "This time, I cheapened you soft-haired beasts. Come on, defeat me, maybe the man behind the scenes will not be able to help but show up. ”

Immediately, under the attack of this sound wave, Yan Lan pretended to be injured, his body shook, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yan Lan's thunder soul power clearly felt the gray qi area, and the ink-colored figure suddenly moved, as if he couldn't help but make a move.

"Hey, the strength is not enough, so I can only use this yin trick, I hope this trick is still the same as usual. It works. ”

"After this battle, I will temper my strength and no longer blindly advance. Waited until the Gangtian Gate. In any case, there will be a long penance. Although I have paid a lot for my cultivation to improve, I still rely too much on external forces. ”

"With the ascension of the realm of cultivation, the disadvantages of relying on external forces have begun to appear. ”

Yan Lan shook his head helplessly, surrounded by the fetal qi of a beast. Then he let his body fall and smashed on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, the two bloodthirsty bat kings who were tamed by Yan Lan. It's dead. The two of them did not die in vain, but killed three bloodthirsty bat kings.

Thirty bloodthirsty bat kings, fiercely rushing towards Yan Lan, huge claws. Grab Yan Lan. Hit hard.

Yan Lan deliberately waved the thunder sword to resist, and let out a strange scream, but it intensified the madness of the bloodthirsty king bat.

At this moment, the bald old man's momentum was obviously much weaker, and his sword was only ten zhang left, trying his best to kill the bloodthirsty ghost bat.

The number of vampthirsty ghost bats has also dropped from tens of thousands to more than 4,000.

Within the valley. The corpse of a vampluster bat, densely packed. The piles of dark red blood have dyed the bald old man blood-red.

The bald old man has the cultivation of the second infant transformation period, and under the endless bombardment of the vampthirsty ghost bats, he has also lost his original prestige.

In fact, in the face of the siege of the weak, the strong can generally retreat with their whole body, for the simple reason that they can abandon the battle. If the weak do not have a powerful tracking magic weapon, they can only be out of reach.

It's just that the strong may not be able to get over their face, and they will put down cruel words. However, it is better to lose face than to lose your life.

But this moment is different, the bald old man is Yan Lan's puppet, he can only keep fighting until he is exhausted.

Yan Lan has a strange beast fetal qi to protect his body, and he is unharmed by the bloodthirsty king bat's scratching, falling, and biting, but he is quite embarrassed.

Thousands of feet away, in the void, there is a hidden place of golden mangs.

Beifeng gritted his teeth and said sharply: "Senior Brother Yan was defeated alone, I should go to save him." ”

However, the love sword impermanence held down the north wind and shook his head.

The north wind was puzzled, and his face was hateful.

Wuse said: "Beifeng donor, don't be impatient, Yan Lan can't be easily defeated, he did it on purpose, there must be a reason." I waited to go rashly, but it was in vain Yanlan's hard work. ”

Beifeng frowned, and said hurriedly: "However, Senior Brother Yan has been embarrassed so far, how can he ......?"

Love Sword Impermanence patted Beifeng on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Wuse is right." Yan Lan is our best friend in life and death, how can we watch him fall into trouble?"

In the other direction where Yan Lan is located, thousands of zhang away, in the gray area.

The cyan figure said: "That kid, killing dozens of long-haired fangs, the spiritual power consumption is huge; In addition, he was burned by the fire of your Hell before, and his soul was severely damaged. Then he was attacked by thirty bloodthirsty king bats at the same time, and his soul was only as brittle as a dead leaf. ”

The cyan figure smiled coldly and continued, "He is now at the end of his crossbow, and he can't withstand the siege of the Bloodthirsty King Bat at all. Didn't you say that you would solve him with your own hands? If you don't do it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. ”

The ink-colored figure smiled grimly, and said angrily: "This kid, destroy the doppelganger puppet I finally obtained, even if he suffers from a thousand cuts, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart." ”

The ink-colored figure was Ruan Yan himself, but he didn't say a word about the fact that the Supreme Treasure Hell Dark Lantern was taken away by Yan Lan.

The cyan figure smiled and said: "Ruan Yan, Ruan Yan, otherwise, this kid has extraordinary qualifications, it is better to capture the Danqi Alliance, let those old guys, and then refine a good puppet clone for you." ”

Ruan Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately said angrily: "Hmph, those old guys, all of them are insatiable people. In order to refine that puppet clone, I had exhausted my life's savings. ”

Then, he snorted in his heart, "I almost gave away all the hell lamps." ”

After a slight pause, Ruan Yan smiled coldly: "But, hehe, there must be a lot of treasures on this kid, and if I capture him, it may be enough to make up for my loss." The two blue-eyed white tigers, but rare beasts, are said to have the ability to hunt for treasures, in your beast taming alliance, I am afraid that it is not rare, these two blue-eyed white tigers, can be regarded as a gift to old friends. The kindness of my old friend this time will be slowly reciprocated in the future. ”

The cyan figure laughed and said, "It's easy to say, thank you for your generosity." ”

At this moment, the cyan figure was overjoyed in his heart, and said with a secret smile: "The blue-eyed white tiger, ranked nine hundred and ninety-fifth on the Luo Tian Thousand Beasts List, not only is the combat power strong, but also the blue eyes come out, the genius earth treasure has nowhere to hide, even in the lion country, the number is extremely scarce." If you grow up again, your ability will be stronger. This time to help Ruan Yan is indeed cost-effective. ”

At this time, Ruan Yan waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, take back your imperial beast, don't tear my refining clone's body too badly." ”

The cyan figure squinted and smiled, and the spirit seal in his palm lit up, and thirty bloodthirsty king bats immediately turned into thirty streamers and rushed into his palm. There were more than three thousand vamphifer bats left, and he recovered more than two thousand intact, and the rest remained to continue the battle against the bald old man.

"Oh, in order to help you kill these bastards, I killed five bloodthirsty king bats, each of which is the strength of the infant metamorphosis, and it will take me a lot of effort to cultivate. As for the tens of thousands of vampthirsty bats that died, the losses were also huge. Old friend, you owe me a great favor!"

Ruan Yan snorted coldly and said, "Old ghost Zhao Qing, don't worry, I, Ruan Yan, don't like to owe favors the most, and I won't let you suffer." Let's go, and take the loot with me. That little monk is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and at this moment, I am afraid that we are going to move the rescuers, so it is better for us to leave quickly. ”

The cyan figure, that is, Zhao Qing, squinted and smiled: "Old ghost Ruan Yan, it seems that you are a little afraid, let's go, I'll accompany you, no matter how many people come, as long as I release my imperial beast, no one can get close to us." ”

Yan Lan pretended to be dying on the top of the mountain, but the power of the Thunder Soul kept listening to the conversation between Ruan Yan and Zhao Qing.

"It turned out that what was killed in the Ghost Fire Space was only Ruan Yan's puppet clone, but I didn't expect that there were people in the Dan Weapon Alliance who were so clever in their means, and I couldn't even distinguish the puppet clone refined. Ruan Yan, you came just in time, the new hatred and the old hatred, the blood feud of the thousands of lives of the Mingquan tribe, this time, I will make it clear to you. (To be continued......)

PS: Good morning.