Yan Lan, Wu Se, and Lu Kan quickly exchanged glances.

Then, Yan Lan looked at the powerful Bagua Law Seal, did not retreat but advanced, in the exclamation of the cultivators, he roared angrily, raised his right hand, stretched out to his back, and opened the sheath.

"Buzz ......"

The thunder punishment Gu Mu was unsheathed again, and the wide sword body hummed, affecting thousands of miles.

"Old horseman, you have the ability, block my sword!"

The torrent of thunder energy poured straight towards Xuanshan Lonely.

"Boom ......"

The Bagua Law Seal collapsed at the first touch, and Xuanshan Gu's expression changed drastically, suffered a backlash, and retreated quickly.

No matter how fast you retreat, how can you be as fast as the lightning punishment Gu Mu is cut down?

In the blink of an eye, Xuanshan Gu was swallowed by the torrent of thunder energy.

At that moment, Yan Lan's eyes froze, and he vaguely saw that on Xuanshan Gu's body, a sword body flashed, and then collapsed under the power of Gu Mu's sword.

After a breath, the ancient mullet was returned to its sheath.

When he returned to the sheath, Yan Lan sensed a spiritual sense from the thunder punishment woman: "The power I exerted was controlled within the range of just killing the other party, but that old guy had a strange treasure on his body, which was beyond my expectations, so that sword only injured him." Today I have a sword, and next, you can do it yourself!"

Yan Lan was stunned, and at this time, Wuse held a golden giant staff in his hand, jumped up, and poured towards Xuanshan Lone's head and face.

"Boom ......"

The golden scepter shattered, turned into an ancient bowl, and returned to Wuse's hands.

Xuanshan was boiling with a lonely momentum, and under the golden scepter, it did not fall to the earth.

Immediately after, Lu Kan's hands danced rapidly, and a finger condensed by countless spell marks slammed towards the top of Xuanshan Lone's head.

Countless spell marks. poured into the lonely head of Xuanshan.

Xuanshan Lone's face was painful, but there was murder in his eyes. It never dissipated.

The killing machine has not dispersed, indicating that Xuanshan is lonely under repeated bombardments. Sanity at all times.

It's just that Xuanshan Gu was caught off guard by a series of extreme moves, and he was counterattacked by his own extreme moves before, and he couldn't fight with his extreme moves in the blink of an eye.

Yan Lan saw that the three of them couldn't kill Xuanshan Gu, and said in shock: "This old horseman, his ability to resist fighting is so strong. ”

Wu Se and Lu Kan's extreme tricks have been completed.

Yan Lan shouted in his heart: "Thunder Soul Devouring Soul!"

Yan Lan urged the majestic Thunder Soul and bloomed the strongest move of the Thunder Soul Attack - Thunder Soul Devouring Soul.

Xuanshan Lone Gang has the strength to fight back. Suddenly, five thunderbolts hit the top, and the whole soul seemed to explode.

"Death is coming!"

Under Yan Lan's primordial spirit, the soul devouring vortex immediately reversed.

A hand of death, boiling with the energy of death, violently grabbed at Xuanshan Gu.

"Boom ......"

The entire firmament, under a series of extreme moves, trembled.

Xuanshan Gu felt a palm again, holding it above his primordial spirit. Suddenly he lost his vitality and went crazy.

"Roaring ......"

Xuanshan Gu roared angrily, and with a large amount of blood mist spurting out, his primordial spirit boiled, and the meridians around him instantly turned red.

Yan Lan was shocked: "The ultimate forbidden secret of the Xuan clan." Antiquity Forbidden Body!"

didn't have time to think about it, Yan Lan took the black evil and the tiger evil out of the ghostly fire space, and then grabbed Wuse and Lu Kan. Crazy retreat.

The Black Demon and the Tiger Demon appeared and immediately joined forces. Rushing towards Xuanshan alone.

"Snort ......"

The explosion is boiling, and the impact is strong. In an instant, more than 30 monks thousands of miles away rushed people on their backs.

Even Gongzu Shu and others, who were thousands of zhang away, were all shocked, and their eyes were wide open.

Yan Lan and the three of them were shocked by this explosion, and they flew thousands of miles before they could stabilize their figures.

The center of the explosion was shrouded in a dense white mist hundreds of feet in diameter.

Neither spiritual sense nor eyesight can penetrate it.

It's like a forbidden area, with the smell of death permeating.

Lu Kan's eyes widened, and he said, "Is Xuanshan alone?"

Wuse clasped his hands together, and his eyes flashed with a rare solemnity.

Yan Lan gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you don't die, you will lose most of your combat power, so you don't have to be afraid!"

More than thirty monks, the powerhouses of the three major alliances, all probed their spiritual senses and tried their best to pay attention to all this.

The fall of the monks of the ten cultivators on the battle list is almost a rare event in a hundred years.

If Xuanshan Gu really died, at the hands of three young people who were less than twenty years old, it would definitely be a major event that shook this million-mile territory.

After a long time, there was no movement in the white mist.

Gradually, the white mist dissipated, getting smaller and smaller, until it dissipated without a trace.

Yan Lan's eyes stared away, and he saw an old man in rags, with unkempt hair, fog curling on his body, and green smoke steaming.

There was also a figure of black mist, and the fog was turbulent, as if he had been seriously injured.

"The tiger, the tiger is gone......? Dead?"

Yan Lan exclaimed in his heart, he and Hu Sha had not been together for a long time, but Hu Sha had helped him fight against the siege of the second elder of the Xuan clan, and they had already developed a trace of emotion together.

Lu Kan exclaimed: "How is it possible, Xuanshan Gu is not dead yet, he ......"

Yan Lan's fists tightened, and he shot towards Xuanshan Lonely.

A hundred feet away from Xuanshan, Yan Lan stopped at Heisha's side and said with concern: "Heisha, are you okay?"

The black mist on Heisha's body surged a few times, and he said coldly: "Master, I can't die, this old guy, he is so strong in cultivation, and he is guarded by a strange treasure, I can't kill him for a while." This is the remnant soul of the tiger, and with the power of the master, it may be able to give it a glimmer of life. ”

Yan Lan took the soul of the tiger, his breath was weak, he sighed slightly, and immediately put it away.

"Old horseman, aren't you dead yet?"

Yan Lan snorted coldly, and frantically sacrificed the extreme Dao holy power of his whole body, turned it into a palm, and went straight to Xuanshan Lonely.

Xuanshan Gu's body shook, and he could raise his palms to resist.

"Poof......

After receiving Yan Lan's palm again, Xuanshan Lone erupted with blood mist, and his vitality withered a little more.

However, Xuanshan Gu still did not fall to the earth, but pressed his chest and glared at Yan Lan fiercely.

"Yanlan Xiaoer, the old man has underestimated you, hahaha...... But you, even after all the means, you still can't kill the old man. But old man, I can kill you, hahaha......"

Xuanshan laughed wildly, and his hatred for Yan Lan and the three of them had reached the extreme.

Wuse exclaimed: "It's not good, he wants to blow himself up!"

Yan Lan hurriedly sacrificed the hell lamp, grabbed Wuse and Lu Kan, and escaped into the ghost fire space.

"Boom ......"

The huge power of the primordial god self-detonation was like a huge sun, illuminating the sky for tens of thousands of miles.

"Puff puff ......"

Thousands of miles away, the monks watching the battle were immediately affected by the aftermath, gushing out mouthfuls of blood, and scattered uncontrollably.

Among them, the monks below the five-day infant transformation period immediately shattered their bodies, and the primordial gods collapsed, and they were all destroyed.

The monks of the Liuyan Infant Transformation Period were destroyed in their bodies and their primordial spirits were severely damaged.

Only a very small number of Seven Infant Transformation Monks were able to keep their bodies intact, and they were so frightened that they fled with their heads in their hands, not daring to linger any longer.

For the first time, when Yan Lan fought with a strong man, there were casualties among the monks who watched the battle.

Yan Lan hid in the ghostly fire space, and felt that the hell lamp was impacted thousands of miles away, and even his mind was affected, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. (To be continued......)