Chapter 647: Near Immortality

At this time, Wuse, who was thousands of feet away, looked at the fierce beasts in the sky, his eyes sank, and he threw up the instantaneous ancient bowl, and enveloped everyone inside.

"Brother Wuse, what about Brother Lan'er?"

Ziyi looked through the ancient bowl and looked at Yan Lan thousands of feet away, her brows tightened.

Wuse took a breath and said, "Ziyi girl, Yan Lan has his own way to save his life, he is against Bai Wuxi, Yu Wei may be stronger, don't you see, even Chen Jiao and Elder Bai Zong have fled away with fierce beasts?"

Zi Yi's eyes scanned the surroundings, and the fierce beasts that were originally all in the sky were gone at this moment, and they were all thousands of miles away.

Wu Se looked at the area where Yan Lan was boiling, a sigh flashed in his eyes, and he pinched a few seals in his hand, and said, "This place is located in the central area of the battle, let's stay away." Rest assured, as long as the little monk protects you and makes Yan Lan have no worries, he will be able to show his strength without any scruples. ”

Love Sword Impermanence nodded and said: "Don't worry too much, Bai Wuxuan is very strong, but if you want to kill Yan Lan, it is very difficult." ”

Xichen, Moli and the others all frowned, staring at Yan Lan seven thousand miles away, praying silently in their hearts.

Ziyi pursed her pink lips, at this moment, she didn't want to fight side by side with Yan Lan. But she understands Yan Lan's heart, Yan Lan asked her to protect everyone, if she doesn't comply, Yan Lan will definitely fluctuate.

"Brother, Yi'er believes in you, you will be fine. My brother is a man who fell from the sky, and he will be fine......"

Ziyi whispered softly, faintly inaudible.

At the same time, Yan Lan was slightly relieved when she noticed that Wuse and the others had retreated thousands of miles away. As soon as his eyes froze, he saw that Bai Wuxi's offensive was accompanied by his arrogant words. Rushing in.

The supreme move of the four monks, fused into one, was at the forefront of the offensive.

The powerful power made thousands of miles of space tremble.

On the land of 800 miles, every stone, every grain of dust, was shaking violently. It's like facing a demon who is in trouble, and has a fear that goes deep into the soul.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, the souls of the two third-generation infant transformation and the two second-generation infant transformation monks. Prompted by the blessing of Bai Wuxian in the four-day infant transformation period, the strongest move of each of them in their lives, and the four of them merged into one.

This wave of attacks alone was enough to severely damage the Infant Transformation Monk.

"If I force it. and shall be seriously wounded. But, if you want to beat me, it's not that easy!"

Yan Lan's heart moved, and the puppet bald old man in the middle stage of the second infant transformation immediately appeared, instantly climbing his momentum to the peak, and frantically rushed towards Bai Wuxi's attack.

"Boom!"

The bald old man was shattered, and his body and spirit were destroyed. It turned into particles smaller than powder, and completely disappeared from this world.

Yan Lan's pupils shrank. The bald old man's resistance only weakened Bai Wuxi's offensive by one percent.

The corners of Bai Wuxi's mouth flashed with pride, and he laughed loudly: "Yanlan Xiao'er, dying and struggling, it's very painful." Give up the struggle, and I will let you die a crisp death, so as not to taste the pain of being separated and broken by an inch. ”

Yan Lan was silent when he heard this.

At this time, Yan Lan thought of the Zen heart space, as long as he stepped into the Zen heart space, Bai Wuxi's trick would definitely not hurt him.

"No, I said a long time ago that the Zen mind space is just a retreat that I can choose if I have no choice but to be in a desperate situation. blindly dodge, you will never be able to forge your edge. Only by fighting, only by going all out to fight, standing up from the killing, can you become a real strongman. ”

At this time, Yan Lan had to fight, and just by dodging, he would never be able to stand at the top and realize those wishes that he looked up to.

Bai Wuxi's offensive, with a hideous approach, is getting closer and closer.

"Luo Tian Umbrella, Holy Power Blessing!"

Yan Lan sacrificed the Luo Tian umbrella, blessed it with the Extreme Dao Holy Power, and turned the Luo Tian umbrella, which was originally used as a defense, into a copper wall nine zhang large, and blasted towards Bai Wuxi's offensive like a mountain and a sea.

"Boom!"

Luo Tian's umbrella stopped heavily, and then flew upside down, and a bright shock wave expanded towards the sky and the ground, cutting through the clouds of the sky for thousands of miles, and splitting the cracks in the earth for hundreds of miles.

Yan Lan jumped forward, took advantage of the situation to put away Luo Tian's umbrella, the Heavenly Dao Thunder Word in his palm was bright, looking at Bai Wuxi's attack that had reduced forty percent of his might, he roared, and the Heavenly Dao Thunder Word slammed away.

The overwhelming explosion roared in Yan Lan's ears.

The furious shockwave slammed down on him, pushing him violently away.

The brutal energy spread out for thousands of miles, making the land seem to boil.

Within a thousand miles, the only thing that remained intact was the cyan barrier that shrouded the ancient tomb.

The cyan barrier that still shone with a faint glow, in a messy land, looked so lonely and proud, as if mocking the power of Fan Xiu, how could it be broken and collapsed.

Yan Lan had just stabilized his figure, but he saw a seven-zhang giant claw enveloping the top of his head.

The seven-zhang giant claw was bigger than all the giant claws that Bai Wuxuan had sacrificed before.

"Leaving the Soul Imperial Dao, Bai Wuxuan wants to withdraw my soul?"

Yan Lan's eyes suddenly froze, and the killing intent in his heart boiled even more.

However, for the extremely strange Soul Separation Imperial Dao Technique, Yan Lan did not dare to be careless, and his mind moved, and the thunder sword was sacrificed.

Suddenly, a ten-zhang thick sword shot out from the tip of the thunder sword, and blasted towards the top of his head domineeringly, like a pillar supporting the sky.

The giant claws shattered instantly, crisply and neatly.

As soon as one claw shattered, another giant claw came.

Yan Lan urged the peak power of the Thunder Sword, and those giant claws couldn't get close to him at all.

It wasn't until the six giant claws were shattered that Bai Wuxian didn't stop.

Yan Lan held the thunder sword in his hand, standing proudly, facing Bai Wuxi, at this moment, he was like a real swordsman, with a formidable edge.

Bai Wuxian stared at Yan Lan, his gaze focused on the Thunder Sword, and said with an evil smile: "Good boy, my trick has never been broken, and there are very few people who can even resist. I didn't expect that you could actually shatter my six souls in a row, and you are qualified to let me sacrifice the strongest move. ”

Bai Wuyu closed his eyes slightly, his hands were at his sides, pinching the strange technique, and a dazzling brilliance burst out from him.

Yan Lan's eyes sank suddenly, and he said ruthlessly in his heart: "I won't give you any more time, let you climb to the top." ”

"Holy power blessing, Buddha power fusion, thunder sword slash!"

In an instant, a thousand zhang sword gang, flashing thunder, containing golden light, like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, slashed down towards Bai Wuxian.

Bai Wuyu's eyes widened sharply, and if he wanted to dodge, it would inevitably affect him to urge the extreme move.

Yan Lan stared at him, and when Jian Gang landed on the top of Bai Wuyu's head, Bai Wuyu's body suddenly rushed out one after another.

These souls are all cultivators above the infantile transformation stage, and they are all urging the strongest moves in life, and they are rushing towards the Qianzhang Sword Gang desperately.

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

One destructive force after another, in the blink of an eye, actually shattered Yan Lan's thousand-zhang sword gang into hundreds of zhang.

Moreover, Jian Gang was far away from the top of Bai Wuxi's head, and it was also far away from the original nine zhang to hundreds of zhang away.

Yan Lan clenched the Thunder Sword, his eyes burst out with horror, and he muttered to himself: "The Soul Separation Imperial Dao Technique, it is so domineering and weird? How many souls of infant stage cultivators has Bai Wuxian devoured? If he devoured a sufficient number of strong souls, wouldn't Bai Wuxian be immortal!" (To be continued......)