Remember, take Xue You and the same door with you, and leave immediately!" Yunchen stood arrogantly in front of Bai Lan with blood stained in his hand, blocking his way.

"Don't worry!" the blood congealed as they walked away, and voices could be heard from afar.

"Really...... You, you're not ...... Yes...... Death?" Bai Lan's heart became more and more excited, like a big wave pushing from afar, becoming more and more intense.

"I've disappointed you!" Yunchen didn't understand Bai Lan's true meaning, and only treated her as an enemy.

"I ......" After Bai Lan heard this, she said that she was suffering, and looked at Yunchen in a daze, not knowing how to speak.

"I just want to ask you one thing!"

"What's the matter?"

"Why were you masked in the first place?" Yunchen's eyes shot like lightning, and he looked at Bai Lan sharply, with an endless sense of indifference.

"Kill him, it's really a trouble!" Just when Bai Lan was powerless to explain, Emperor Xueming appeared, and his words were like thunder, and he wanted to use this to remind Bai Lan not to move his true feelings.

"Hmph, a raccoon dog!" Yunchen no longer bothered about the reason for the mask, and the blood stained slightly shocked, wanting to make a move.

"Boy, you can escape the catastrophe, and now you can send it to the door, there is only one way to die!" Emperor Blood said, striding meteors, and suddenly, the force of a storm swept towards Yunchen.

Yunchen is not afraid of Emperor Blood now, although the other party has the strength of the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but the defense power is only the peak of the incarnation, there are gains and losses, this is the loss of the reverse desolate beast after turning into a human form.

A punch blasted out, and at that moment, the fist slammed into Emperor Xueming's palm.

Emperor Xueming was not afraid, he knew Yunchen's strength, that day in the battle of Tiancheng, the other party only had the physique of the peak of incarnation, if it were not for the joint desolate palm, it was definitely not his opponent, and now he dared to collide with his body, wouldn't he be in the net.

Bang!

However, Emperor Xueming was disappointed, and he was also shocked, a huge force, beyond his own strength, with a violent force, drilled into his body from the palm of his hand.

"Poof!" Emperor Xueming involuntarily stepped back, looking at Yunchen with horror.

"Today, let's put an end to all grievances...... Yunchen couldn't help but say and stepped forward again.

"Bai Lan, still don't want to help me?" Emperor Xueming stiffened his head, stepped on a wonderful step, one step at a time, and used his natural supernatural powers.

"Closing the Desolate Palm!" Seeing that the emperor's blood did not retreat but advanced, stepping out of the blood, splashing everywhere, Yunchen hurriedly used the Great Desolation Technique.

With a palm pushed, it brought up a huge force of the Great Wilderness, the wind was gusting, and the wind was strong, taking away the blood that was flying everywhere, and in turn, pushing it back to the side of Emperor Blood.

"Dripping blood!" Emperor Xueming quickly flicked his palms, his hands forming a mark, and the blood spilling mark on his neck shone brightly, echoing it.

"Break ten thousand laws with one force!" Yunchen's blood stained, the light flashed, and turned into an iron rod.

Jumping forward, when he was condescending, he held an iron rod in his hand, rolled up a strong storm, and with the strength of his whole body, turned into an incomparable force, and smashed the blood curtain in front of Emperor Xueming.

Rumble!

The iron rod was like a mountain, with a force of tens of millions, with a fierce and powerful force, moving like a thunderbolt, and bombarded the blood curtain.

The moment the blood curtain came into contact with the iron rod, like a mirror, it clicked and shattered.

Emperor Xueming was strongly counterattacked, and couldn't help but spurt blood, and said in a tone of disbelief: "Could it be that you have also reached the middle stage of transforming into a god?"

"Almost!" Yun Chen glanced at Emperor Xueming, and turned to look at Bai Lan behind him, the blood stained into the original form, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Bai Lan, indifferent.

"You go down first. Bai Lan's face, as if she had been old for hundreds of years, said weakly.

"Bailan, you!"

"I'll let you go down!" Bai Lan spoke again, her tone a little tougher.

"Hmph!" Emperor Xueming glanced at Yunchen, turned around, and reluctantly left the roof.

The breeze was blowing, and on the roof of the city lord's mansion, Yunchen and Bai Lan looked at each other in the air, one side was indifferent, and the other side was complicated.

"Let's shoot!" Yunchen didn't want to waste time, it seemed that there had to be a battle between him and Bai Lan.

"But, why should I make a move?" Bai Lan asked softly, the silent heart in her eyes, the true feelings were revealed, and she was afraid that the unknown person on the other side would not know.

However, Yunchen only thought of what Bai Lan did, Bai Lan's plan, Bai Lan and him, the battle at the top of the Absolute Peak, the heart of killing, and the merciless shot, vividly remembered.

"When I was asked to die, I escaped death. If you don't get rid of me now, why waste your original calculations?" Yunchen said vigorously, wanting to arouse Bai Lan's emotions.

"Do you really hate me?" asked Brandy.

"Cultivation is like this, that day is like this, why bother to ask whether you hate or not?" Yunchen felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he still suppressed it.

"So, you still hate me?" Bai Lan said with a little sadness.

"You're not wrong, it's just fate, let's shoot!" Yunchen said.

"Now that you have escaped death, do you still want to come to find death?" Bai Lanfeng was stunned and asked coldly.

"It's not that we are looking for death, it's just that fate has made us enemies, and life and death between us will not be easily stopped. Yunchen said patiently.

"What can you do if you kill me?"

"It's a grudge. ”

"If I don't die, will you be at peace?"

"If you don't die, I will die!" Yunchen said.

"It seems that it is inevitable!" Bai Lan said sadly, she had long understood that those tactics used at the beginning would be completely enemies of the five major gangs, the twin factions, the three sects of peace and other forces, and it would be difficult to recover.

It's just that she held a little luck, hoping to redeem it, so she let go of the disciples of the Ping Sanzong and left a little leeway.

But now it seems that Yunchen has the heart to fight to the death, and the life-and-death battle between them arises spontaneously!

"Kill!"

The blood stain slowly approached with Yunchen's pace, and the tip of the spear rubbed against the tile, without any sparks, only deep scratches, which remained on the tile.

Bai Lan's gaze withdrew any look, and he was in a state of no distractions, and the dragon tendon holy sycamore bow in his hand turned into a silver sword, light and agile.

Blood-stained as a gun, domineering and domineering, under each blow, it drove incomparable strength and blasted towards the silver sword.

As for Bai Lan, she is smart and elegant, dancing with a silver sword in her hand, stepping on her feet in all directions, her body moves with her heart, and her heart moves with her gun.

呲呲......

Blood staining and silver swords attack each other, no matter how good they are, after all, Yunchen's physique is slightly inferior to Bai Lan, but blood staining is stronger than the dragon tendon saint Wu bow, and the two cancel each other out, and it is difficult to separate.

"Closed Palm!" Yunchen slid a short distance and blasted out with a palm.

"Scattered Palms!"

The same giant palm, scattered with disorder, collided with the vast desolate palm.

It seems to be a natural restraint, like fire and water, but it is like yin and yang, and once they collide together, they are yin and yang that can no longer be separated.

Yun Chen was shocked, in front of him, the Closed Desolate Palm and the Scattered Desolate Palm closed together with each other, turning into a wonderful power, radiant and mysterious.

Bai Lan was also surprised, she never thought that the Closed Palm and the Scattered Palm would be so ingenious, the two were born to restrain each other, but when they collided together, they attracted each other, could not be separated, and bloomed with wonderful power.

"Could this be the power of the Great Wilderness?" Yunchen looked at the light cluster, the unfathomable power, floating in the air.

"Yunchen, let's join forces!" Bai Lan looked at the light group, and her heart was also attracted.

"There will be a period later!" Yunchen was no longer entangled, he had a preliminary understanding of Bai Lan's strength.

"What, you want to leave?" Bai Lan had an idea, and used his scattered palm again to slap at the light cluster.

Rumble!

The power was uneven, the light cluster was affected by external forces, yin and yang were out of balance, and with a bang, the light cluster exploded, and the scattered palms gained the upper hand, continuing to push, and surging towards Yunchen.

"Break!" Yun Chen's bloodstained poked at the Scattered Palm, and his whole body was connected with the Bloodstained Palm, and instantly burst out with an astonishing maneuver, breaking through the Scattered Palm, and directly piercing Bai Lan.

Bai Lan waved the silver sword, resisted left and right, kept retreating, and the sonorous sound kept ringing.

When there was no way to retreat, Bai Lan moved lightly and turned away from Yunchen's attack range.

Yunchen grabbed the blood stain violently, and quickly stabbed Bai Lan in the back.

Bai Lan was not slow, and used the silver sword to block the tip of the spear.

Bang!

Bai Lan slid over the tiles, constantly retreating, Yun Chen did not relent, dancing vigorously and blood-stained, with a silver sword, prompting Bai Lan to constantly retreat.

Bang bang......

At the end of the roof, Bai Lan's figure slowly approached, as if it was about to fall to the ground.

"So determined, do you want me to die?" Bai Lan asked, looking at Yunchen.

"Do you and I still have room to maneuver?" Yunchen kept moving forward, feeling a hint of amusement: "You destroyed the five gang leaders and twins, and let me fall into the abyss, and want to take sole control of the ruins, will you allow my appearance?"

"What if I say, I can allow it?" asked Brand.

"Then I won't believe it!Femme fatale, I've seen it!" Yunchen shouted violently, and the blood stain once again exuded a strong force, and with the silver sword, he directly took Bai Lan and blasted towards the edge of the roof.

"Yunchen!" Bai Lan was furious, and the silver sword flashed, turning into a dragon tendon holy sycamore bow.

Bang!

The bowstring was opened, and the light converged, forming an incomparably sharp arrow of light, and in an instant, it rushed towards Yunchen.

Yunchen is not afraid of everything, he believes in his fists.

"Broken!"

Rumble!

A punch blasted out, and the light arrow shattered into an ordinary light, disappearing bit by bit, and the tiger's mouth cracked, bursting out a trace of blood.

"What a strong physique, it seems that your cultivation is not shallow!" Bai Lan stabilized her figure, stood on the edge of the roof, and looked at Yunchen.

"Thanks to you!" Yunchen danced again and attacked Bai Lan.

"Eight Sources Mantra!" Bai Lan twisted her orchid fingers and began to chant the incantation.

Eight sources of curse jade, jade into the mouth, into the taste buds, with the heart, with the heart.

The feelings of compassion and compassion turned into wonderful notes, driving a beautiful melody, and sneaking into Yunchen's heart, a giant hammer, as if penetrating all emotions, smashed into Yunchen's undulating heart.

"Ah......" As if he was bent to the seal, Yunchen felt as if there was a thunderbolt exploding in his mind, his whole body, a sense of loss of balance, and the surrounding environment was no longer what he saw in his eyes, but there were volcanic eruptions everywhere, and the tsunami was rolling upside down.

The Eight Sources Mantra is not a power attack, but a spiritual attack, and the sound waves are like a manic drum, piercing and ugly, and the heart is like being cut by thousands of knives.

"Yunchen, let's join forces!" Bai Lan said softly as she chanted the spell.

"Impossible!"

"Pro!" Yun Chen's eyes froze, and he hurriedly urged the Nine Spirits Technique, wanting to stabilize his emotions and not be confused.

The will to be unmoved is stimulated, Yunchen's spirit gradually tends to normal, the Nine Spirits are extraordinary, and there is no need for spiritual power to urge, as long as you feel the strength of your heart and stimulate the enlightenment at the bottom of your heart, you can trigger it.

"Goodbye!" Yunchen had no intention of staying, and turned to leave.

"Yunchen!" Bai Lan stomped her feet angrily, greatly annoyed, but she was secretly surprised in her heart, Yunchen was able to dodge the spiritual attack of the Eight Sources Spell with a short gap.

......

In the Fallen Desert City, the disciples of the Three Sects of Ping gathered together, and Xue You, who was also present.

Yunchen slowly walked into the lobby, looked at the same door present, and suddenly found that there was no colorful dream, so many days have passed, and the colorful dream has not returned?

"Brother Yunchen, are you back?" Blood Condensation breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Lan's current strength was really terrifying.

"What about Caimeng, why haven't you come back yet?" Yunchen asked anxiously.

"Since the last time we were kidnapped, we haven't come back, and we've looked for it, but nothing has come of it. Sword Slayer said.

"What about the disaster?" Yunchen asked.

"The same is the case, he disappeared inexplicably, as if he received the jade slip of Emperor Xueming, and asked him to meet, but until now, he has not come. Sword Slayer said.

"How can this be!" Yunchen was anxious in his heart: "Could it be that what Qu Feng said is right?"

"Qu Feng?" said the fellow who was present in confusion.

"On the same day, Xue You and I met Qu Feng in Zangze, and he once said that Bai Lan is now able to control the Eight Desolate Beasts. Yunchen said.

"Among the ruins, there are three major creations. The first creation, rumored to be related to the Four Ancient Limits. And the second great creation is the Eight Sources Mantra, which can control the Eight Great Desolate Beasts. The third great creation, which is rumored to be to create bones and cold pools, improve the body and strengthen one's body. "The blood is now no longer hidden, and what is known is revealed.

"Could it be that Bai Lan is doing so much for the sake of the First Great Creation?" Yunchen asked.

"Perhaps!" Blood Condensation groaned, "It is rumored that the gathering of the Eight Great Desolate Beasts, coupled with the help of the Secret Collection, can reveal the imprints on the Eight Great Desolate Beasts and show the First Great Creation. ”

"It turns out that she did this all to get rid of future troubles!" Yunchen already understood by this point.

The other monks present also knew it, but they all hung their heads.

Bai Lan is now a relic, and her strength and power have reached an unprecedented peak, surpassing any monk.

Even if Yunchen is extraordinary and his strength has suddenly increased a lot, he may not be his opponent.

"It's better to wait for the secret hide to come out, Bai Lan is not easy to deal with......" Yunchen sighed and turned to leave.

"Brother Yun, where are you going?" asked Jian Ji.

"Look for Caimeng, you have to be careful!" Yunchen left.

"Damn!" Xue Yu stomped her feet to the side, but she couldn't stop her, she needed to recuperate, and she couldn't follow Yunchen away.

"Alas, in this battle of the Heavenly City, those monks we brought with us were almost lost!" Yan Ruoxuan sighed and said helplessly.

"I can only wait. Although Luo Hui was small, he could see it clearly and distinguish the situation: "When we came back, the monks who were secretly ambushed were all masters, if you didn't come back in time, I am afraid that we would be lost in the Heavenly City." From this, it can be seen that we can't compete with the forces in the dark of Bai Lan!"

"Wait for the secret, be safe, wait for ......" Sword Slayer shook his head with his hands behind his back and left the room.

......

Bai Lan is indeed unparalleled in strength and strength now, she has carefully cultivated her power for many years, and she has long surpassed the five major gangs, and every subordinate has the physique of the late incarnation.

However, when it is about to succeed, the past is like a tide, slowly pouring back, time will fade, but the memory will never fade.

In the quiet night, Bai Lan looked up at the moon, silently hearted, with silent love.

Completely different circumstances, but will interweave wonderful sparks, Bai Lan for those few days of short time, but the feeling is unusual......