The wilderness is silent, and the wind is bleak.

Yan Lan was dressed in a green shirt, with her hands behind her back, standing calmly with a solemn face. The cool wind blew his clothes fluttering and his hair fluttering, making his slender body a little more mature and stable.

Sixteen-year-old Yan Lan, in just three years, has experienced unimaginable earth-shaking changes, which has also made him, who was once simple-minded, become cautious and wise.

In just three years, he has gone from a little boy who has never hurt anyone to a murderous executioner.

But everyone who died at his hands, he deserved to be killed.

He never kills indiscriminately, and even sometimes, he deliberately leaves a way for others to survive and retreat, but often his kindness is seen as weakness.

Ziyi stood on Yan Lan's left hand, her eyes were cold, and her black robe wrapped around her increasingly mature figure.

This is the purple ripple after the mutation.

The original Ziyi was a little girl in a pink skirt, a little girl who was attached to Yanlan, and a simple-minded little girl.

The love sword impermanence stood on Yan Lan's right side, his body hidden in a wide black robe, looking deep and mysterious.

If it was changed to his previous cultivation, even if the entire Dingcheng Monk joined forces, he would not want to touch the slightest corner of his clothes. As long as he wants, with a wave of his hand, he can slaughter the city.

This is the strength of the strong in the distraction period.

But now, he relied on Nie You's puppet to release the strength of the middle stage of the Infant Transformation.

Ten zhang behind Yan Lan, Xi Chen, Mo Li and others held the magic sword tightly and waited for it.

Thousands of feet in front of Yan Lan, the three jue pianos were still sitting in the void, stroking the strings with their hands.

Behind the three jueqins, the bewitching man and the bald man stood side by side, and further back, twenty Jiuyan Yuan infant monks sat cross-legged on the ground.

Thousands of miles away, hundreds of monks who flew out of Dingcheng stood in the air, and the battle of the infant transformation period powerhouses, even if it took a certain risk, was worth watching.

Battles between masters. It is the most inspiring to break through a barrier that has never been able to be broken.

At this moment, the sky is completely dark, and only the moon is in the sky.

But. The light did not affect the sight of the Yuan Infant or even the Infant Transformation Monk in the slightest.

Yan Lan and the three jue qins are silent, and the battle of masters needs to be especially cautious.

The monks who watched the battle were even more silent and waited patiently.

Suddenly. A faint sound of the piano sounded in the wilderness, but it was only for a moment, and the three jue qin held down the strings, smiled wryly, and said, "I didn't expect you to really have the courage to follow." ”

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth lifted and said, "Since you said that you want to take your life, how can you not believe your words?"

After that, Yan Lan sent a message to Ziyi and Love Sword Impermanence: "Love Sword senior, that bewitching man will be handed over to you; The bald giant is at your disposal. It's important to remember that life comes first. I'll take care of the three pianos, this woman is quite weird, I can't see through her. ”

Yan Lan felt that the strength of the bewitching man was still above the bald giant.

Ziyi pursed her lips, wanting to say something, her lips moved a few times, and she was finally pressed down. She believes that Yan Lan never does anything that he is not sure of, and he confesses. It makes sense. After a lot of thoughts, it was combined into one sentence: "Brother, you should be careful." ”

Love Sword Impermanence nodded and said, "Yan Lan, don't worry about me." I am a spirit body. This skin is extremely powerful, and ordinary people can't break it. ”

Yan Lan smiled slightly, that puppet was refined by Nie You's physical body, Nie You was a strong person in the Heavenly and Land Distraction Period, how could his physical body be bad!

"Hahaha......"

Sanjue Qin burst out laughing again. This kind of laughter seems to have become her signature opening line.

"Ignorant child, you have angered me, and now I have changed my mind and want to slaughter all of you, including the women, children, and old people behind you. ”

"Cheng Kun!"

A piano sounded, and the earth suddenly boiled, and an invisible force blasted towards Yan Lan and the others.

Yan Lan jumped forward ten feet, stomped on the ground with both feet, and roared violently, and the power of the thunder soul wrapped in incomparable power, blasted into the ground, and collided violently with the sound of the harsh qin.

"Boom!"

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the dust flew. The wind blew and the smoke and dust dissipated.

A hundred zhang in front of Yan Lan, there was a crack dozens of zhang wide, hundreds of zhang long, and bottomless, like a huge mouth from hell, trying to devour the sky in vain.

"Get ready for battle!"

Yan Lan immediately transmitted the sound, and in an instant, the thunder sword came out, dancing rapidly, and a hundred swords rushed straight to the three peerless pianos.

The expression of the three jue qin remained unchanged, his eyes were cold, and his hands moved rapidly, as if hundreds of hands were caressing the qin at the same time, and the blade of a thousand qin sounds flew away.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sword and the blade slammed violently, and all of them exploded.

Yan Lan's eyes froze, and he said secretly: "Such a strong woman, even my thunder sword can easily resist." ”

Sanjue Qin smiled proudly, flew up, and said coldly: "Little doll, your little ability is only enough for my entertainment." See how I send you to hell. ”

"A Thousand Strings Break the Soul!"

Before the voice fell, in Yan Lan's sight, a ten-zhang woman's hand appeared.

"So fast!"

As soon as Yan Lan reacted, before he could make a move, the ten-zhang big hand slammed into him.

"Poof!"

Yan Lan's five organs shook violently, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The blood spray was quite light, and at this moment, Yan Lan suddenly felt that his soul was like a thousand strings torn, and a huge sonic boom lifted his body up.

Yan Lan felt his body tossing up rapidly, his teeth bit violently, and the thunder soul energy immediately exploded in his soul, and the roar of the piano sound was cleared in an instant.

One turned over, Yan Lan fell to the ground, knelt on half a knee, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Outside of the thousands of zhang, all the cultivators were nervous, and they all sweated for Yan Lan.

"Thousand strings break the soul, I remember, there was once a strong man in the middle of the middle stage of the infant's transformation, and with just this move, he was seriously injured and lost his combat power. I really didn't expect that such a charming woman would be the leader of the Fierce Axe Gang, which is really a bit out of tune. ”

"That young man, it seems that he still has combat power, it's not simple!"

"This young man is still too young. Give him another three years, and Sanjue Qin is definitely not his opponent. It's a pity!"

"I didn't expect that the leader of the Fierce Axe Gang was actually a woman, and her cultivation was as strong as this, no wonder the Fierce Axe Gang became stronger and stronger, and no one dared to provoke it. ”

"For the sake of a few ant-like mortals, getting into such a big trouble can be regarded as a lesson for these young juniors. If he can survive this catastrophe, he will grow even more rapidly in the future. ”

“......”

Yan Lan stared at the bright red blood stains on the ground, and slowly raised his head, and his throw fell thousands of feet away.

"Such a strong woman, I didn't have time to make a move in front of her. ”

"If I don't have time to make a move, even if I have a thousand skills, it won't help. ”

Yan Lan clenched his teeth, held the thunder sword, and stood up.

"Brother!"

In the distance, Zi Yi's concerned roar was heard. However, Ziyi has no time to take care of anything else, because she has already fought with the bald giant.

The impermanence of the love sword is also killed with the bewitching man.

The two warbands were afraid of affecting their comrades, so they immediately flew away.

Seeing this, the onlookers retreated one after another. The battle of the infantile stage powerhouse, even the aftermath, is not something that the majority of infantile monks can bear.

Sanjue Qin hung in the air, looking at Yan Lan from afar, his eyes were slightly startled, and then his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "What a young man with extraordinary talents, he was hit by my thousand strings and broken soul, and his soul was immortal." Well, it's been a long time since I've had such a tough opponent, so I'm going to have a good time. Brothers, get rid of all of them for me. ”

After that, the twenty Jiuyan Yuan infant monks under the Three Jueqin immediately got up, holding the big axe in their hands, and rushed towards the Xichen Moli indifferently and wordlessly. (To be continued.) )

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