Chapter 793: Yan Lan's Killing Move

Yan Lan stepped out of the teleportation array, and immediately noticed that there was a huge fluctuation in front of the sect.

He immediately realized that he was not good, his speed increased to the limit, and finally in the palm of the Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan, he bombarded the chest of the barefoot old ghost, and arrived in time.

An angry roar, filled with endless anger and ferocity, Yan Lan's heart has been completely filled with murderous opportunities, if it weren't for the fear that the Thunder Punishment Gu Mu would hurt the people of the same sect, he would be eager to sacrifice the Thunder Punishment Gu Mu immediately, and kill the seven elders of the Xuan Clan.

However, the fact that there is no need to punish Gu Mu does not mean that Yan Lan has nothing to do.

As soon as Yan Lan appeared, he took out a water bead condensed by the water mist of the falling cloud stream, and with a pinch of his fingers, the water mist pressed towards the seven elders of the Xuan clan.

This water mist, even Yan Lan couldn't tell what was abnormal, and the other monks even thought it was an ordinary water mist.

The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan were no exception, although he noticed the water mist blowing on his face, but his mind moved, and he found that it was just ordinary water vapor, he would not think that this lingering water mist could hurt him in the slightest.

When the barefoot old ghost saw Yan Lan rushing back, he first breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head helplessly, and shouted, "Yan Lan, go quickly!"

Tong Xun, Shi Xu, and Beifeng all took a sharp breath when they saw Yan Lan appear, and their hearts trembled inexplicably. Although Yan Lan's cultivation was far from that of the seven elders of the Xuan clan, they all felt inexplicably relieved when they saw Yan Lan appear.

The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan smiled coldly and said proudly: "Yanlan Xiao'er, I thought you had been shrinking up and didn't dare to show up. However, you have annoyed the old man, and all these characters in front of the old man have to die. ”

After that, the seven elders of the Xuan clan ignored Yan Lan. shouted violently, and wanted to say to the barefoot old ghost and others. Sacrifice the killing array.

The barefoot old ghost was unwilling to suffer the disciples behind him, and he did not hesitate to damage the foundation and burn his vitality. Immediately wanted to sacrifice the Gangtian forbidden secret.

The nine disciples also regarded death as home, and they all urged their spiritual power to sacrifice extreme moves to fight.

However, in the face of the arrogant and domineering Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan, their efforts were like moths, dying in the face of huge flames.

Yan Lan's eyes suddenly froze, and he gritted his teeth. The majestic power of the thunder soul was vented at any cost, like a huge wave, surging towards the mist.

"Boom ......"

The power of the thunder soul touched the water mist, like a huge flame, instantly igniting the gunpowder that filled the sky, and within the entire water mist, it was like a thunder dragon as thick as a thousand feet, surging and tearing in anger.

Massive thunder. The huge thunder, the monstrous thunder, mixed together intensely, unleashing the power of annihilation.

The seven elders of the Xuan clan only felt all around. It was as if he was immersed in the vast sea of thunder, and ten thousand thunderbolts were eroding his body at the same time, which was comparable to the destructive power of the thunder tribulation. It destroyed his primordial spirit like a withering and decaying one, and the most difficult thing for him was the power of the thunder soul that was magnified countless times. It poured out on his soul in an instant, and made him conscious. There was a blank slate.

"Ah......h

In the sky above the Gangtian Mountain Range, the heart-rending howls of the seven elders of the Xuan Clan were heard.

The Fifth Ancestor, the Sixth Ancestor, and the Chestless Old Dao, who were fighting thousands of miles away, all looked frightened, and they all separated a wisp of spiritual sense and went to investigate, and immediately their hearts were shocked.

The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan, who were in the midst of the thunderstorm, must not have a good time at this time.

Seeing this scene, the three five ancestors who were originally anxious suddenly had a great fighting spirit, especially the six ancestors who fell into the disadvantage and the old man with a bare chest, who actually had the power to compete with the puppet killer.

All the disciples of the Gangtianmen had drastic changes in their expressions, and the mighty thunder power affected their souls, and in that ten thousand zhang space, it was as if the heavenly calamity was coming to the world, and none of them dared to take a step into it.

"Is this the strength of Senior Brother Yan?"

Kuang Yuanwu's eyes widened, recalling that he had criticized Yanlan at the beginning, and now that he thinks about it, it is really a little ridiculous. If Yan Lan sacrifices his hole cards, even he can be killed.

The little madman was holding his arms high, and in the eyes of his originally desperate eyes, a brilliance suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Haha, Senior Brother Yan, this limelight is really beautiful, little madman, I, I am convinced, and I have no jealousy." ”

The barefoot old ghost's eyes also lit up, he remembered Yan Lan's endless methods, looking at this situation, he smiled happily, and felt that he had never seen Yan Lan wrong.

Yan Lan's slender figure, the quiet sky, and the heavy thunder punishment Gu Mu behind him made him look like a killing god.

Yan Lan's eyes were cold and resolute, and he slowly raised his right hand and shook it violently at the surging mist of Lei Neng.

"Boom ......"

A transparent shock wave swept across the land in an instant, and the dazzling brilliance made everyone unable to open their eyes.

After a few moments, the thunder faded, the brilliance dissipated, and everyone opened their eyes and stared at the center of the explosion.

There, there was a figure, ragged, hair unkempt, body soaked in blood, breath agitated, and thunder from time to time, causing his body to tremble a few times from time to time, as if he had convulsions.

That figure was none other than the arrogant and domineering Seventh Elder before.

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped, they couldn't imagine that Yan Lan's seemingly random blow could make the invincible Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan become so embarrassed in an instant.

"Yanlan children...... Old...... The old man didn't capture you first, it's really ...... What a big mistake...... Ahem......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan, and his figure was unstable, and the void staggered a few times.

Yan Lan smiled coldly, stepped into the void, came to the side of the barefoot old ghosts, and with a wave of his right palm, he released a stream of immortal fetal spiritual energy, nourishing their bodies and primordial spirits.

Immediately, Yan Lan turned around and stood in front of the people of Gangtianmen, sneering at the Seventh Elder and said, "You are so bold, you dare to go to the place of this gate to slaughter, today, you have no return." ”

Yan Lan's body moved, and he was about to get close to the Seven Elders, and with the power of the Hell Lamp, he ingested the Seven Elders into the Dark Fire Space.

Unexpectedly, a ray of light shot from thousands of miles away, rolled up the body of the seven elders of the Xuan clan, and wanted to leave.

Yan Lan was stunned, but it was too late, the person who released the brilliance was never under the Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan, and he was so far away that he had nothing to do, so he could only watch the Seven Elders stay away.

"Seven Elder Thieves, where to escape!"

The five ancestors slammed back the puppet in front of him with one palm, his body was like electricity, and the silver sword in his hand turned into a thousand miles of silver, traversing the sky, cutting off the brilliance.

Yan Lan's expression was overjoyed, his body moved, and he came to the side of the Seven Elders, and instantly put the Seven Elders who had not yet come back to their senses into the ghostly fire space.

"Huh......"

In the distance, a soft sound came from the faint sound.

In the blink of an eye, an old man, wrapped in a strong aura, came to Yan Lan ten thousand feet in front of him.

The old man pointed at Yan Lan and reprimanded, "Where did you get the seven elders of my clan?" Hurry up and hand it over, otherwise, the Gangtian Gate will be destroyed!"

The one who came was none other than the six elders of the Xuan clan who had been monitoring the battle from afar, and his cultivation was still above the seven elders.

"That'...... That's the Six Elders of the Xuan Clan!"

All the Gangtianmen monks were shocked, their faces were solemn, and they secretly screamed in their hearts.

Because, in the midst of the scene, the elders of the Gangtianmen have been fighting for a long time, and the consumption is very large. Most of the disciples had already been injured, not to mention that their cultivation had not entered the eyes of the six elders of the Xuan clan at all.

In addition, the three puppets of the Xuan clan almost did not suffer much damage, which was enough to contain the three of the five ancestors.

In this way, those who can compete with the six elders of the Xuan clan have no one in Gangtianmen at the moment. (To be continued......)