Yan Lan was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, when suddenly a warning sign came to his heart for no reason.

"So quickly, did you find a helper? Could it be that this is the force behind the ghost gang - the Xuan clan?"

Yan Lan thought to himself, his eyes suddenly opened, and thousands of feet away, an old man with red eyebrows suddenly appeared.

"Come, so strong!" Gose stood up, his eyes full of solemnity.

Love Sword Impermanence also nodded, and said, "This person's cultivation is afraid that it is above Bai Wuxi." Yan Lan, Wu Se, you need to be careful. The rest of the people must be vigilant, and when necessary, help Yanlan and Wuse. ”

Shi Xu and Beifeng nodded, their innate supernatural powers, formless and phaseless, no need to gather momentum, they can often be taken by surprise and hurt the enemy by surprise.

As soon as Xuan Chi appeared, he galloped towards Yan Lan in a rage, and shouted loudly: "It's you, killing my Xuan clan's cultivators, insulting my Xuan clan's reputation for martial arts, it's really bold, you must pay for your life!"

After saying that, Xuan Chi jumped up, pinched his hands with both hands, and sacrificed two dark red giant palms, sweeping towards Yan Lan and the others.

Youdan smiled coldly, and said in his heart: "Xuanchi old dog, although the strength of Yan Lan and the others cannot compete with you, if you want to win, you must pay a considerable price." Lao Tzu is here, watching you dog-eat-dog. ”

Yan Lan's eyes froze, and the red-eyed old man made a move as soon as he appeared, but he was afraid that it had something to do with the fanning of the ghost, and perhaps, it was also related to his relationship with Xuan Qi.

When Xuan Chi's giant palm approached the crowd for three thousand zhang, a powerful coercion suddenly enveloped Yan Lan and the others. It's like the whole sky. They were all dyed red by those giant palms.

"This person's strength is really above Bai Wuxi. At least there is a cultivation of the Five Infant Transformation Period!"

Yan Lan groaned, only to feel that the spiritual power around her body seemed to be drained in an instant. A heavy feeling of suffocation shook his heart.

Xuanchi's giant palm was close to Qianzhang, and Yan Lan and Wuse shot at the same time.

Yan Lan sacrificed the Heavenly Dao Thunder Word, and Wuse sacrificed a Buddhist Golden Seal, and blasted towards the Xuanchi giant palm.

"Boom!"

Two deafening explosions sounded, and the stunts of both sides were all shattered, and the powerful impact energy swept thousands of miles.

Yan Lan just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly, an invisible force. Bombarded him in the chest, and his blood and qi immediately surged, and his body shook back more than a thousand feet, but fortunately he was not seriously injured.

After a sweep, Yan Lan found that Wuse was also shocked back hundreds of feet, and his face showed surprise.

Yan Lan's heart sank, and he said secretly: "This person has this strength, and his status in the Xuan clan must not be low, today." I'm afraid it's another tough battle. Regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, the grudge with the Xuan clan will surely deepen again, and even involve Gangtianmen. But. Even if I don't fight today, I will definitely get into trouble with Xuanqi in the future. If I fight with Xuan Qi, I will definitely be concerned by the Xuan clan. If I cause death or wounding. The important people in the Xuan clan will also not give up. ”

Snorted coldly. Yan Lan's eyes flashed sharply, and he said proudly and coldly: "What should come is always coming." Others have deceived the door. If I hesitate and dare not fight, will I become a coward? ”

In the face of Zhu Qiang, Yan Lan has never flinched!

Behind Yan Lan, Shi Xu, Xichen and others, their eyes were like torches, and their breath soared, intending to show their mastery.

In mid-air, the barefoot old ghost showed a look of approval on his face, and said with a smile: "The blow of Xuanchi Lao Mao just now is enough to severely damage the monk who has become the peak cultivation of the Sanyan Infant, Yan Lan did not hurt the root, and he is really a good seedling in the old ghost and my photo, haha!"

Xuan Chi's eyes were slightly startled, his two red palms were the Xuan clan's peerless learning, although they were used in a hurry, but they also had seventy percent of the power of peak power, unexpectedly, they were defeated by Yan Lan and the little monk together. If it weren't for him adding another invisible dark energy, it would be difficult to hurt these two people by relying on this anthurium stunt alone.

After a palm, Xuan Chi calmed down a little, his eyes swept coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "You are Yan Lan, where are you from?"

Yan Lan didn't want to involve Gang Tianmen, so she stepped forward and shouted: "I do things according to my preferences, I only represent myself, and it has nothing to do with my sect or faction. Don't talk nonsense, if you want to move me, make a move. ”

Xuan Crimson frowned, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha...... What an arrogant little guy, no wonder he doesn't take my Xuan clan in his eyes. Today, I will show you what the price of arrogance is in this realm. ”

Xuan Chi roared, and the red mist spread out all over his body, like a bloodthirsty demon, which was terrifying.

A strong crisis permeated Yan Lan's heart.

Yan Lan felt that Xuan Chi's cultivation realm was much higher than him, and even if he had all kinds of strange treasures, it was still difficult to fill the gap.

The atmosphere of slaughter shrouded the people of Yanlan.

Thousands of feet away, the ghost egg smiled fiercely, and enjoyed the fight between Xuan Chi and Yan Lan and the others.

In mid-air, the barefoot old ghost stood up, shook his head and said, "That's it, I wanted to test Yan Lan again, but Xuanchi, the old miscellaneous hair, is much higher than them in cultivation, and he has all kinds of trump cards yet." I can't let my newly recruited disciples get seriously injured before they even get started. ”

Just when the red mist of Xuanchi was about to envelop Yan Lan and the others, the barefoot old ghost let out a clear roar, as if it was shooting from the distant sky, and with a wave of his palm, the air flow was surging suddenly, turning into a tornado, sweeping all the red mist inside, and with a slam of it, it turned Xuanchi into a thousand feet away.

The barefoot old ghost's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Xuanchi old miscellaneous hair, my old ghost's apprentice, you dare to kill too!"

The loud voice, obviously containing a strong force, shook the earth and buzzed.

Yan Lan was dumbfounded, looked at the barefoot old ghost, took a breath secretly, and said in his heart: "That old man named Xuanchi, his cultivation is already too much higher than me, but I didn't expect that under the barefoot old ghost, he would be defeated and retreated. I don't know who is stronger than the barefoot old ghost and the broken ruler Jinghong. ”

Yan Lan still remembers that when he broke the ruler and shocked the rainbow to kill Bai Wuxi, he only used one move. This kind of person is obviously too strong to surpass that of ordinary monks.

Xuan Chi stabilized his figure, looked at it, immediately became vigilant, and said cautiously with a gloomy face: "Barefoot old ghost, you have only one apprentice, when did you accept another apprentice." I'm afraid this person is an excuse you fabricated to meddle in this matter!"

The barefoot old ghost snorted lightly, too lazy to deal with Xuanchi, and immediately fell in front of Yan Lan, grinning: "Boy, I've made you suffer, don't worry, with my old ghost here, no one here dares to bully you." ”

Yan Lan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Barefoot Ancestor, if you come one step too late, you will have to collect the body for me." ”

The barefoot old ghost touched the messy hair on his head and said with a smile: "Haha, you kid's catty two, I don't know the old ghost yet." You can't beat Xuanchi's old miscellaneous hair, but if that old miscellaneous hair wants to kill you, it will take a lot of effort. Let's go back to the mountain gate with the old ghost. ”

The barefoot old ghost didn't say a word, and with a wave of his sleeves, a soft wind blew, lifting up all Yan Lan and the others, and galloping towards the sky.

Xuan Chi clenched his fists and roared in a hissing voice: "Barefoot old ghost, you wait for me, offend my Xuan clan, even if you have the Gangtianmen as the background, my Xuanclan has a way to make the Gangtianmen vitality hurt." ”

Looking at the figure of the barefoot old ghost running away, Xuan Chi suppressed his violent breathing, gritted his teeth and said: "Gangtianmen, although it is the same as my Xuan clan, is one of the three major overlords in this millions of land realms. However, the true strength of my Xuan clan is not comparable to that of the Gangtianmen composed of a group of rabble. Dare to step on my Xuanchi's face, this hatred, I will definitely report to the family and do my best to exaggerate the hatred. (To be continued......)