As everyone approached, their eyes swept over the four of Yan Lan.

"That's Qinghong old horseman, this kid is from Tiangangmen!"

"I didn't expect the immortal fetus to be taken away by Tiangangmen, hehe, the little Tiangangmen has such a treasure, I'm afraid that it will be a chicken and a dog jump, and it won't end well. ”

"The two little ones in the infancy of Sanyan Yuan are really amazing, but they are not to be feared. It's Qinghong's old horseman, who is approaching the infancy of Qiyan Yuan, and the old guy of Qingyu, who has also reached the infancy of Liuyan Yuan, these two are ruthless characters. ”

Although there are a lot of guys with brain fever, there are also some people who know that they are powerful, but they also surround them because of the large number of people. They didn't believe that no matter how powerful Qinghong was, he dared to do something to so many monks.

Although surrounded by strong enemies, they were still filled with righteous indignation, and immediately rushed to support Yan Lan, but they were pulled by the elders of the Tiger Clan.

"Wait and see what happens, and then rush now, it will only add fuel to the fire. Once the situation is out of control, a few of our old guys will risk their lives and save Yanlan. ”

Among the Tiger Clan, a thin old man who looked the oldest said that after all, Yan Lan was related to the traces of His Royal Highness the Tiger Clan, and based on this alone, he would not let Yan Lan die easily.

Beside the thin old man, a younger old man and three middle-aged monks also nodded in agreement.

The tiger had no choice but to suppress the impulse and gritted his teeth to watch the situation change.

Qinghong looked at hundreds of people surrounding him, and thousands of people were eyeing him from afar, although his cultivation was higher than the vast majority of people present, but there were too many idle people, ants could bite elephants to death, and there were still two juniors who needed protection, so he immediately took two steps forward and arched his hand: "Everyone, don't be bewitched by others, give your life in vain, and cheapen the people who bewitch the public." ”

"Phew, we were not bewitched by others, but were tempted and bewitched by the fairy fetus, and those who knew each other handed over the fairy fetus, so as not to open the skin and flesh and die on the spot. ”

"Yes, yes, hand over the fairy fetus, otherwise we will have to work together and force the price of the fairy fetus, but it will not be so comfortable. ”

“......”

Everyone stopped at a distance of ten zhang, waved magic weapons, and shouted one after another.

Yan Lan pursed her lips and raised her head and said, "Everyone, how can you be sure that the immortal fetus was obtained by me?"

"Grandma, you little cub can't you take us for fools? It's the fourth day, and the whole forest, just the two of you walked out unharmed, what about the others?"

"That's right, what about the others, how could there be earth-shattering thunder in Ziyun Mountain, why did Ziyun Mountain collapse again just now, you can't answer these questions, we will assume that the immortal fetus was stolen by you. ”

"Come on, we have so many forces and sent in thousands of people, why did the two of you come out?"

“......”

Everyone was in a hurry again, one was really curious about what was going on in the forest, the second was that the monks sent by their own family were afraid that they would die nine times for a lifetime, and they had no place to vent their grievances, so they just took Yan Lan out of anger; third, the immortal fetus was a treasure, and everyone wanted to keep it for themselves, and the greed made everyone feel uneasy.

Qing Hong and Qing Yu also frowned slightly, they were actually very curious about what was going on under Ziyun Mountain.

Yan Lan smiled coldly and said, "Lei Wei and Shanqiu, do you think that with my cultivation, you can do it? That is naturally the method of the Immortal Family." As for the people you sent in, I'm sorry to tell you that you don't have to wait, they will never get out. However, except for a few nameless people who were killed by me, the life and death of the rest of the people had nothing to do with me, and I did not have the ability to kill all the monks who entered the forest. ”

As Yan Lan spoke, the keen power of the Thunder Soul swept through everyone, and he noticed that among the thousands of people, nearly one percent of the cultivators had reached the Yuan Infant Stage. In other words, there were hundreds of infant monks present. Although most of the cultivation was concentrated in the first and second Yan realms, if a few hundred people were united, even if they were seven Yan Yuan infant stage cultivators, if they did not have the means to be domineering, they could only avoid the edge.

What's more, there are actually a few monks among them, who have cultivated to reach the realm of the fifth and even the sixth Yan Yuan infancy.

These people, all of whom are the leaders of a faction, or the elders of high and powerful positions, all have some hole cards, and their strength should not be underestimated.

After all, the immortal fetus was born, and the entire Eastern Region of the Frost Country, as well as some large and small forces in other regions of the Frost Country, all dispatched some forces, including a small number of large sects, of course, the sect masters of these sects will not come in person, but they will definitely send elders with good strength to support the scene.

"Is that immortal fetus captured by you, tell me honestly!" Many people in the crowd shouted indignantly, as if the immortal fetus should not be obtained by Yan Lan.

Yan Lan frowned and said, "What's the matter, what's the matter, what's not the matter." Could it be that someone in the past won the immortal fetus and came out of the Purple Forest, and they also encountered such a besieged formation?"

A middle-aged monk with a thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes said disdainfully: "In the past, the immortal fetus was obtained by the disciples of the great sects, so naturally no one dared to touch it. Now you are a disciple of Tiangangmen, Tiangangmen is a fart, but it is just a second-rate sect in the Eastern Region of the Frost Country. Therefore, if you suffer this kind of treatment today, you can't complain about others, you can only blame Tiangangmen for being too weak to protect you. ”

When Yan Lan heard the words "Tiangangmen is a fart", a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes. Insulting Tiangangmen is far more dangerous than insulting him. Tiangangmen is a Qingxuan Master Gate, how can others be allowed to defile half a word.

"I see, do you all think so?"

Yan Lan's voice became colder and colder, and she became more and more disgusted with the ugly faces of the people in front of her.

"The law of the jungle is the law of nature, and it is also the rule of the cultivation realm, just you stinky hairy boy who doesn't understand it. ”

The middle-aged monk shouted arrogantly, causing everyone around him to nod in agreement.

"Is the law of the jungle the strong?"

Yan Lan groaned coldly, looking at the middle-aged monk in the infancy of Eryan Yuan in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the power of the thunder soul turned into a thin light, rushing straight to his spiritual core, and then his right hand turned into a claw, his body moved, and he grabbed the man's neck.

The middle-aged monk who looked like a thief only felt that his soul was in a trance, and an extra palm appeared on his neck, which was tightly pinched, and he lived and died in an instant.

"Is this the law of the jungle?" Yan Lan drank violently, and his voice was like thunder.

The middle-aged monk struggled hard, and found that the spiritual power around his body seemed to be blocked, no matter how he mobilized it, it couldn't run for half a minute, and he was suddenly shocked, so he wanted to speak, but unfortunately his neck was choked by Yan Lan, and he couldn't make a sound, so he had to babble and dance, and his face turned red.

The surrounding people were shocked, and immediately stepped back, looking at the god-like Yan Lan, and they were silent for a while. The monks of the infancy stage of the second Yanyuan have no power to resist in front of this young man, and the cultivation of most of them is not as good as the middle-aged monk of the infancy stage of the second Yanyuan in front of them.

"Sure enough, this is the law of the jungle, I'm strong, you don't dare to fart. ”

Yan Lan smiled disdainfully, raised his eyebrows angrily, and a netherworld blade burst out from his palm, instantly turning the middle-aged monk in front of him into an empty corpse.

As soon as his palm loosened, the middle-aged monk collapsed to the ground, his body twisted and piled up, looking extremely terrifying.

"This kid, what a wicked exercise, when did Tiangangmen have such an evil exercise?"

"Yes, Tiangangmen is known as a famous and decent family, how can there be such a yin and evil exercise?"

"This kid can't be a spy of the Demon Gate, right?"

“......”

Several monks who seemed to be very familiar with Tiangang Sect muttered in a low voice.

Yan Lan sneered and shouted: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen someone as shameless as you. If you are a decent person, you should let you know all the details and methods, and there should be no ruthless means. You have all bullied me, do I still want to talk to him about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Qing Hong heard it, he seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, Yan Lan's behavior was too domineering and ruthless, not like the righteous style, but he was extremely comfortable in his eyes at the moment.

"The righteous way of doing things, is it to be beaten ten times before you can fight back? Should you let others do it first, and wait until you are beaten into a dog before you can fight back?"

Qinghong smiled lowly, and immediately abandoned these pedantic and stupid ideas in his heart, and cast an appreciative look at Yan Lan.

"Who else thinks that the weak can eat the strong, stand up, I, Yan Lan, will have a good discussion with him today, the truth of the weak eating the strong. ”

Yan Lan's voice, full of strong provocation, echoed in the ears of thousands of monks.

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