Yan Lan's spiritual sense paid attention to Xuanzong's galloping to the aid of the people, and at the same time looked down at the one-sided battle below.

Qing Hong and Qing Ye both intercepted Xuanzong's strongest Qiyan Yuan Infant Cultivator, and endless anger poured out wildly, causing the other party to flee in all directions.

On Tiangang Square, the disciples of Tiangangmen cleared the Xuanzong monks who fell to the ground one by one, and directly cut their bodies into eight pieces, and Yuan Ying or Yuan Dan smashed them with magic swords, or forcibly collected them and kept them for other uses.

All of a sudden, Tiangang Square, which was originally pure and sage, was like an endless purgatory, with corpses all over the ground and blood flowing into pieces, which was unbearable to see. All the Tiangangmen monks were red-eyed, and they didn't allow the Xuanzong monks to beg for mercy at all.

In more than ten breaths, Qing Hong and Qing Ye killed the strong man of Xuanzong, and the young and old man of the Tiger Clan gathered on Yan Lan's side.

Qingye sighed, looked into the distance, and said solemnly: "Next, there will be another hard battle. Senior brother in charge, it is better to scatter all the disciples so as to leave some blood for my sect. ”

Qinghong nodded, looked at the few remaining Xuanzong monks, and shouted heavily: "The disciples of Tiangang Sect obey the order and immediately retreat into the Wuyuan Mountain Range, and they must not be disobeyed. ”

All the disciples of Tiangangmen were immediately stunned, looking up at the sky, their expressions tangled. They are all smart people, how could they not know Qinghong's intentions. It's just that the love of the same door and the grace of the teacher, how can you easily say that you can leave.

"Thousands of disciples have left this sect, there are countless incense, and if the enemy is not removed, I am not reconciled!" Yue Qianchong said with a heavy sword that split his opponent in half, gritting his teeth.

"If the disciple doesn't leave, he is willing to live and die with the sect!" Lei said with a resolute expression as he waved the Thunder Guiding Sword Technique.

"The disciple is not leaving. I am willing to live and die with the sect!"

"If the disciple doesn't leave, he is willing to live and die with the sect!"

“......”

The remaining dozens of disciples immediately shouted resolutely. The magic sword in his hand was even more desperate to kill the Xuanzong monk, sharp and mighty.

Previously, the disciples who cultivated to the following in the Hua Dan period were all forcibly dispersed by Qingye. So the disciples who stayed behind thought that even if they were all killed. The bloodline of Tiangangmen will also be continued.

What's more, there is still Yan Lan, they don't believe it. Yan Lan would die so easily.

Qinghong glanced at Yan Lan and sighed helplessly, at this moment, if he were a disciple of Tiangangmen. Shimen told him to escape. He won't be able to do it.

"Okay, this is my sect's blood, today, as a teacher, I will work with you to kill the enemy with a sword and defend Tiangangmen. Let the world know that everyone in Tiangangmen is iron-clad, even if we die in battle. It will also turn into a monument, standing eternally on the top of the Abyss Mountains. ”

Qinghong looked proud. The rhetoric is agitated, and the usual elegant and gentle temperament is all transformed into a sharp edge.

The disciples below were all excited, all of them looked cold, and they regarded death as home.

Qinghong closed his eyes, hiding a trace of unbearability in the depths of his eyes, then patted Yan Lan on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Yan Lan, you and Ziyi are geniuses that have not been seen in this sect for thousands of years, if you can't resist for a while, you will take Ziyi and leave quickly." I believe that with your ability, you will be able to leave safely. With the talents of the two of you, it is easy to revive Tiangangmen. At that time, the Tiangang Gate will definitely be stronger and grander than it is now. ”

Qinghong's eyes flashed with expectation, and his tone was high-spirited, but also a little sad. As the head of Tiangangmen, how could he not want to see the day when Tiangangmen rises and becomes stronger.

It's just that he thinks he can't see it. Although the number of the upcoming Xuanzong people is less than the sum of the four Erding branches, all of them are cultivating into powerful elite forces. With their current tired bodies, they simply can't resist.

Yan Lan's eyes flickered, this situation reminded him that on the sky and land, when the Yan clan was facing annihilation, the patriarch Yan Yaoji also told him to have infinite expectations.

At that time, his heart was like a knife, and he could not do anything but pray for the mercy of fate. It was then that his desire for great power became stronger than ever.

At that time, he looked up at the stars, guessing that for every star, there would be a powerful master. He even hoped that one day he would be able to become the ruler of a certain star. If there really is a day when he will move his people to that star and keep them away from killing, he and Ling Yu will not be living in crisis every day, and they can smile happily every day and live as they want.

However, those strong people in the sky and land shattered his dreams and ravaged his expectations.

He once secretly vowed that he would never let the tragedy happen again, no matter where he was, no matter what kind of strong person he faced.

Yan Lan was distracted for a moment, then came to his senses, looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and said, "Master, I will definitely not let Xuanzong destroy my Tiangang Gate." This is the home of many brothers and sisters, the home of Master Qingxuan, and my home, and I will never allow others to destroy it, even the powerful Xuanzong. ”

Yan Lan's momentum suddenly became deep and sharp, like a sharp sword, with a sharp edge.

Qing Ye's eyes froze, and the momentum emanating from Yan Lan's body clearly did not carry any arrogance, but had decisive belief and strong confidence.

The young old man of the Tiger Clan nodded slightly, and handed over his approval to Yan Lan, this young man who was only a teenager could collapse in front of Taishan without changing his face, this kind of mentality, this kind of bearing, has far surpassed most old guys who have lived for hundreds of years.

Qinghong pressed Yan Lan's shoulder hard, and his eyes also looked into the distance, and the black clouds in the sky were already within reach.

"Hahaha, it's too late to escape. Today must be the day when Tiangangmen will be destroyed. ”

A voice wrapped in heavy momentum rolled from the sky, full of domineering and arrogant threats.

Qinghong smiled proudly and shouted: "The evil demon is small, and if you want to destroy my Tiangang Gate, it's a dream." ”

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "It's not just a dream, it won't be long before this scene will be reversed, and I will bring thousands of monks to the headquarters of Xuanzong." Let Xuanzong disappear completely from this world. ”

"Hahaha......"

The domineering and arrogant voice echoed throughout Tiangang Peak.

"You are Yan Lan, you are really a genius, a dragon and a phoenix among people. However, you are in the broken power of Tiangangmen. Yan Lan, you have different talents, if you are given better room to grow, you will definitely soar to the sky. Why don't you join me Xuanzong, the elder of the Sanding Branch, there must be your name. If the probation period has passed, you will also be on the list of elders in the headquarters. In the future, when my Xuanzong grows stronger, there will be a higher seat waiting for you to sit. How about it, you can think about it. I can't bear to see you die in this barren place. ”

A dark figure appeared, with a young appearance, a handsome face, with a sickly paleness, which made his whole person look even more evil.

This person is the chief elder of the Sanding Branch-Xuantong. Xiu Wei is the same as the two deputy city lords of Guiwu Yi Chengcang and Yang, both of whom have reached the middle of the infancy stage of the Eight Yan Yuan.

Previously, Xuan Python, who was also the elder of Xuanzong's Sanding Branch, cultivated to be in the early infancy of the Eight Yan Yuan.

Cultivation has reached the infancy stage of the Seven Yan Yuan, and it is extremely difficult to improve each Yan. The gap between each derivation is also quite large.

Xuantong looked at Yan Lan evilly, he wooed Yan Lan, but he didn't have any good intentions, but coveted Yan Lan's endless powerful magic weapons. Previously, he had received a message from his subordinates, and in addition, he himself thought that the reason why Yan Lan was so powerful was that he must have some powerful magic weapons. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such terrifying strength at such a young age.

Yan Lan looked at Xuantong's gaze and swept over the thunder sword in his hand from time to time, and his mind was to figure out seven, seven, eight, eight What's more, our two factions have suffered so many casualties, do you think the knot between you and me can be resolved? Besides, I'm afraid that your purpose of wooing me is not so simple!"

Yan Lan deliberately raised the thunder sword in his hand and rubbed it gently, and the thunder flashed, indicating that this sword was extraordinary.

Xuantong's eyes were immediately hot, his expression suddenly became cold, he touched his nose, and said with a wicked smile: "That's not negotiable." In that case, let's fight!"

With a wave of Xuantong's big hand, the dark clouds behind him dispersed, and a hundred monks immediately appeared, and an incomparable coercion suddenly enveloped Tiangang Peak, making everyone in Tiangang Sect shocked. (To be continued......)