Yan Lan stood with a sword, and the majestic sword snake, like a dragon leaping into the sky, rotated around the body to gather momentum, and had the power to open mountains and cut seas.

"These two guys, the black rings above their thumbs are dense, it seems that they have only entered the forest for a hundred miles, and they are like murderous people, and their strength is indeed not weak. But by this means, if you want to despise me, you will bring about your own destruction. ”

Yan Lan's eyes are clear, and he is confident, although there is a difference between the two directions in his cultivation, it is not as wide as the gap at the beginning.

At the beginning, in the Xuanzong Blood Cave, he was at the peak of the Huadan stage and defeated the Chi Twilight of the infancy stage of the Five Yan Yuan. The reason why Chi Yu was defeated was completely because of his contempt, which allowed the power of Yan Lan's thunder soul to hit his soul hard, and the rout was out of control.

If Chi Yu raises his vigilance, with his profound soul realm, although he can't completely resist the power of the thunder soul, he will not be able to completely resist the power of the thunder soul, but he will be able to pull a certain distance, rely on super cultivation, and fight from a distance, Yan Lan will definitely have no chance to drill into the air.

At this moment, the Purple Lion and Purple Tiger are extremely talented, and in the face of Yan Lan, who is relatively weak in the cultivation realm, arrogance and contempt are born together.

Arrogance is feasible, contempt must not be born, and once it is born, it is the root of the fiasco.

"Tiangang Sword Trick Ten Thousand Swords Ling Tian, stinky boy, with this kind of sword technique alone, you should be ready to go to the West Heaven. ”

The purple lion smiled mockingly, his eyes were faintly arrogant, and with a wave of the purple lion knife, the nine-zhang sword appeared, shining with dazzling brilliance.

"Brother Tiger, I am enough to deal with this kid, and I will leave that girl to you. ”

The purple lion grinned.

Zihu shook his head, touched the tip of his nose and said, "Don't be in a hurry, you clean up this guy first, ten breaths of time, it's enough!"

"Why do you need ten breaths, just one move. ”

The purple lion jumped up, and the nine-zhang sword was like a pillar of optimus, leaning against the sky, tearing the air, and blasting towards Yan Lan.

"Furious Lion Slash!"

The deep roar, like thunder in the nine days, is breathtaking.

Hundreds of feet away, the injured two people's hearts trembled violently, and their expressions suddenly solemnized. Even if it was so far away, it was still possible to clearly feel the huge coercion of the Wild Lion's Fury.

"Is that what you can do with me?"

Yan Lan stood on his back slightly, and the powerful power of the Wild Lion Heavenly Fury Slash locked his qi, making it difficult for him to dodge left and right.

In fact, he didn't think about dodging at all, and he didn't even think about using the power of the Thunder Soul, and the strength of the purple lion made him have the urge to fight.

However, the purple lion was too arrogant, so arrogant that he was extremely unhappy.

Therefore, Yan Lan decided to fight quickly and defeat the enemy with one move.

The Red Molten Sword slashed a graceful arc, and the three thousand swords came out of the abyss like a mad dragon, and slashed straight at the mad lion sky.

At the same time, Yan Lan's left hand was secretly pinching, and he didn't hear any momentum, only to see an inconspicuous mysterious blade, like a flea, rushing along the sword gang to the top of the purple lion's head.

"Boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and within a radius of three hundred zhang, the earth boiled, and hundreds of giant trees were uprooted, turning into debris in the turbulent fluctuations, and rising into the sky, rendering the area pale and yellow.

"Boy, die!"

The purple lion stared at the mad lion in a stalemate state, and then saw Yan Lan's constantly shattering sword gang, and the contempt raised at the corners of his mouth was even stronger. With a slapped of the purple lion knife with his left hand, he immediately poured a strong force, and the wild lion sky that was entangled in Yanlan's sword and snake was angrily slashed, and it was suppressed violently.

"The one who died, it won't be me!"

Yan Lan smiled calmly, as if ignoring the furious slash of the wild lion sky that came from the top of his head.

The purple tiger stood a hundred zhang away, Yu Kai's body fluctuated chaotically, and he smiled coldly: "Under this slash, there are not many people who can survive. ”

While Ziyi was concerned about the battle, he was on the lookout for Zihu so that he wouldn't steal his ruthless hand.

"Nether Blade, Slayer!"

Yan Lan groaned, without waves and traces, the Netherworld Blade hidden in the Ten Thousand Swords Ling Tian Sword Snake, the ghostly light flashed, and it was as fast as lightning, falling from the sky, aiming at the Purple Lion Heavenly Spirit.

"Sneak attack, useless to me!"

The strength of the purple lion is indeed strong, and he immediately found the Netherworld Blade above his head, and with a thought, a blue light shield shrouded his body.

"Poof!"

A slight sound, smaller than the sound of a pebble falling into the water, seemed to silence the heavens and the earth.

The inconspicuous Netherworld Blade ignored the purple lion's defenses, penetrated the light shield, invaded the heavenly spirit, passed through the skull, blasted into the primordial infant, and finally burst out from under the crotch and disappeared under the earth.

The purple lion's eyes widened, her lips slightly opened, and her body remained motionless.

The Wild Lion Heaven slashed angrily, and was immediately crushed by Yan Lan's sword gang, sending out a huge explosion, and the impact energy even affected the giant tree thousands of miles away.

Many monks in this area looked in amazement in the direction of the center of the explosion, they couldn't believe what kind of person could create such a huge fluctuation.

Yan Lan withdrew the Ten Thousand Swords Ling Tian, and the Red Molten Sword suddenly entered the sheath, and with a careless wave of his hand, he brushed away the dense dust.

Within a thousand feet, the giant trees were destroyed, leaving a vast clearing.

In the middle of the clearing, two people stood. One Yanlan, one purple lion.

"Brother Lion!"

The purple tiger called lightly, his body suddenly came, his soul power swept away, and his expression was immediately shocked.

He was shocked to find that the purple lion's body and skull were empty, and even the Yuan Ying had disappeared without a trace.

In other words, the purple lion is now an empty shell in human form, and its life has passed away.

"Whew!"

A cool breeze blew, and the purple lion fell to the ground in response, and his chest slowly collapsed like a deflated ball. Only a pair of wide-eyed eyes stared at the sky in disbelief.

Yan Lan looked at the corpse of the purple lion indifferently, raised his right hand, and above his thumb, there was an extra black ring. This black ring seems to be thicker than Ziyi's.

"Now it's your turn, and your companions, let's hit the road together!"

Yan Lan's gaze was sharp, his spiritual power was working, his hand was pinched, and a flickering ghostly blade was immediately suspended in the palm of his right hand.

"Are you a demon or a ghost, how can there be such a weird exercise in this world?"

Purple Tiger's gaze revealed a gloomy glow, he was worthy of being a monk whose hands were stained with the blood of countless geniuses, and he could still maintain a calm and calm state of mind in the face of such a shocking tragic situation.

"Death, you brought it on yourself, you can't blame me!"

Yan Lan's fingertips flicked, and the Nether Blade was as sharp as a spark, shooting straight towards the purple tiger.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, a wave of transparent ripples rippled in front of the purple tiger, and the Nether Blade trembled sharply, and it couldn't break through this transparent energy wall for a while.

"Squeak!"

Purple Tiger's eyes opened, and on the transparent energy wall, a crack suddenly appeared, followed by two, three...... In the blink of an eye, countless cracks spread out in all directions, centered on the Nether Blade.

"How is it possible? My defensive magic weapon, the grade is as high as the seventh grade of the human realm, even the infant transformation period monk can't help it, it is enough to resist the full force of the distraction period monk, this kid has a random energy, it is actually destroying this magic weapon, what is the origin of this kid, he ...... He couldn't just be an ordinary disciple of Tiangang Sect. ”

This defensive magic weapon was the source of Purple Tiger's self-confidence, and as the cracks on the magic weapon became bigger and bigger, his confidence gradually collapsed.

"You are not from this world, this is not the practice that this world should have at all, who are you, what is the purpose of coming here?"

Purple Tiger jumped up, his eyes glowing red, and asked sharply. It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there is a wisp of imperceptible fear.

He clearly knew that if someone could destroy his strongest defense, it would mean that his biggest reliance had disappeared, and it would mean that the other party had the absolute strength to kill him.

"You're asking too much. ”

Yan Lan raised his head slightly, this purple tiger is not only talented and amazingly powerful, but even his knowledge is extraordinary, and the secret of annihilation may not be the magic trick that this world should have.

The smarter the opponent, the more he can't keep his mouth alive.

Yan Lan violently exerted force, and the Nether Blade annihilated the Purple Tiger's defensive magic weapon, and then jumped up, ignoring the Purple Tiger's qi lock and momentum pressure, and the power of the Thunder Soul blasted out, hitting the depths of the Purple Tiger's soul, and then hitting a Netherworld Blade, like killing the Purple Lion, penetrating the Purple Tiger's body.

"Pounce. ”

The Purple Tiger's body turned into an empty shell and fell to the ground, annihilating its soul and internal organs.

The monk of the infancy of the Sanyan Yuan could not pose any threat to him at all.

At this point, the two strong men who wanted to exterminate Yan Lan in Guiwu Post City were completely destroyed. The long-term victories have caused them to lack the sense of distress they deserve, and the endless gifts have made them arrogant and empty-sighted.

With a wave of his hand, Yan Lan put away the two storage rings, and there was an extra black ring on his thumb, and then he turned his head and looked at the two people who had the same totem mark as Hu Rong on their foreheads hundreds of zhang away.

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