"Master Coach, Aunt Mu Luan, Sister Ling Long, Sister Ling Yu, are you all right!"

After Yan Lan finished killing, his body suddenly stopped in front of Ling Yu and the others, and the murderous aura that was still boiling and agitating suddenly dissipated, and he returned to the pure appearance of the young man in the past.

Yan Muxiong looked at Yan Lan in disbelief, his and Yan Muluan's cultivation was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, among the more than ten monks in the Fang Cai, four of them were in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and a few were at the peak of the Hua Dan stage, such a difficult opponent was actually destroyed by Yan Lan in an instant.

Yan Muxiong's mood fluctuated, he originally thought that Yan Lan was strong, but it was only strong among his peers. Unexpectedly, the teenager he coached already had the strength to surpass him.

Yan Muluan looked at Yan Lan happily, and somehow, when she saw this junior, her tumbling state of mind immediately calmed down.

Yan Linglong's bright eyes were fixed on Yan Lan, his eyes were full of smiles and gratitude, and there seemed to be a wisp of other feelings, which were indescribable.

Ling Yu couldn't suppress the complicated state of mind, and suddenly threw herself into Yan Lan's arms, sobbing.

She originally thought that she would never see Yan Lan again, but now, she not only saw him, but also enjoyed his warm and comfortable embrace.

This was the first time that Ling Yu had embraced Yan Lan so boldly and passionately, in an intimate way like never before, if she could, she really wanted to sink into this embrace forever and never wake up.

Yan Lan sniffed the girl's fragrance, slowly hugged her with both hands, patted her back gently, and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, there is me!"

A sigh of relief, but the girl's tears were even more wanton.

At this moment, dozens of enemy monks around witnessed the power of Yan Lan's strong slash, and they all retreated dozens of feet in unison, for fear of annoying this killing god.

For a while, no one dared to approach within 30 zhang of Yan Lan.

Yan Muxiong and the others breathed a deep sigh of relief, but their eyes were still looking around vigilantly, and then they took out the pill and swallowed it in one gulp, seizing the time to replenish the spirit yuan.

Hundreds of zhang away, Pang He quietly watched Yan Lan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold smile.

"Whoosh!"

Pang He's figure shot directly at Yan Lan, he was not like an ordinary monk, even if Yan Lan's strength was beyond the level, there was still an insurmountable gap between him and him, at this moment, Yan Lan had no masters to help, it was the best time to capture.

"Lan'er, be careful!" Yan Muluan's expression changed suddenly and he shouted loudly.

Yan Lan gritted his teeth, pushed Ling Yu to Yan Muluan's side, and said hurriedly: "Take care of Ling Yu for me." ”

With that, Yan Lan turned around and faced Pang He.

He had long known that Pang He must have ill intentions towards him, so he always retained a soul power to guard against this cunning guy. Sure enough, the old thief Pang still couldn't hold back his shot.

With a move in his mind, Nie You's puppet suddenly appeared.

Yan Lan threw the thunder sword to the puppet, and suddenly, the puppet's body was filled with huge thunder energy, releasing even more shocking fluctuations.

"Boom!" Pang He slammed into the puppet.

Pang He retreated three zhang, and the puppet directly shook back forty or fifty zhang before it stabilized.

The strength of the puppet is the infant transformation stage, even if it has the blessing of the thunder sword, it is difficult to defeat Pang He, who cultivated in the distraction period.

Pang He frowned and stared at the puppet, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he recognized that this puppet was refined by Nie You's physical body, and he deduced that it must have been refined by the Sun family for Yan Lan.

"Yan Clan's child, let's see who will help you today!" Pang He smiled wickedly, holding a long knife in his hand, and his body was lifeless, and he angrily slaughtered Yan Lan.

Yan Lan clenched his teeth, his eyes showed anger, his strength was too far away from Pang He, and it was difficult to shake it, so he had to retreat sharply, and the puppet body met it again.

"Boom!"

The puppet's body was blasted out again, but it was not destroyed in the slightest, which shows how strong the puppet refined with Nie You's physical body is.

Yan Lan's figure flashed, and his body was wrapped in a thick golden ability, exuding a strong aura of pure sainthood.

Seeing this, Pang He's body suddenly froze, this golden ability is his nemesis of annihilating death qi, and it also has the ability to dissipate other energies, which is extremely weird. He looked at Yan Lan cautiously, for fear that Yan Lan would make some secret moves, which would make him hurt his vitality.

After all, Pang He came to destroy the Yan clan with a nine-ten-out mentality this time, and he did not allow any mistakes on his own, otherwise he would be cheaper than the other families.

"Old thief Pang, bullying a junior, what is it!"

At this moment, Yan Yaoji finished breathing slightly, and his figure flashed, and he flew to Yan Lan's side, angrily scolding Pang He.

Yan Lan's soul power swept away, and found that Yan Yaoji's spiritual power was still unstable, but it was suppressed by his strength, and his strength was probably only forty percent of his usual strength.

Immediately, Yan Lan's mind moved, and the puppet body returned to his side. Having a puppet by his side is equivalent to another powerful self guarding the body, so that he will not feel too isolated and uneasy in the face of danger.

Pang He's eyes narrowed, and the two people in front of him were a puppet, although they were definitely not his opponents, it was not so easy for him to win. Especially Yan Lan, not only has the power of the thunder soul, but also has a more mysterious golden ability, which makes him feel like he is grabbing a hedgehog with his bare hands.

Obviously, the hedgehog is no match for him, but it is quite tricky to catch it empty-handed.

Yan Lan took out the Red Molten Sword, and the Hongming Jue ran quickly, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and replenishing the spiritual element in the body.

At this moment, the surrounding area of thousands of zhang was in a battle, and one after another monks fell from the sky, unable to distinguish whether it was the warriors of the Yan clan or the monks of the enemy clan.

Above the distant sky, the patriarchs or suzerains of various clans stood in the air, staring indifferently at the slaughter in front of them. It was an overwhelming slaughter, and they just had to wait and see what happened, and they didn't have to do it themselves.

The reason why Pang He personally took action was that the contradiction between him and Yan Yaoji was too heavy, and the resentment in his chest pushed him to destroy Yan Yaoji with his own hands.

In fact, the deeper reason is that Pang He intends to take advantage of the chaos to kill Yan Lan, so as to seize the Flood Desolation Beast and the Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword.

The stalemate of ten breaths finally made Pang He lose patience, and his mind moved, and three more monks gathered around him.

Yan Lan fixed his eyes and saw that one of the people who came was the Great Elder of the Pang Family, and the other two didn't recognize it, but looking at its momentum, I am afraid that there was also a cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Yan Lan's mind was calm, in this battle of extermination, he had nothing to do, he could only do his best, and the rest had to resign themselves to fate, because his strength was far from the realm of rebellion.

"Heh, the old ghost of the Pang family has finally moved his character, but he can't let the alien beast and the thunder sword be taken away by him!" Zhou Tianfeng's eyes were cold, and his body burst straight in the direction of Yan Lan, and several monks were hit by him or affected by the aftermath, and fell directly from mid-air to the earth.

At this moment, Zhou Tianfeng only had strange beasts and thunder swords in his eyes, which didn't care about the life or death of ordinary monks. As long as those fallen monks are not important figures in his Zhou family.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

“......”

Zhou Tianfeng's actions had a chain effect, and the high-level leaders of the big forces, such as the real people who forgot the world, Ji Xiong, the head of the Ji family, and Nangong Hongquan, all flew around Yanlan.

Yan Yaoji looked at those strong men who were eyeing him, sighed heavily, and turned his gaze to Yan Lan, he always believed that there must be a great person with great powers behind Yan Lan, so he never despaired, because this was the only miracle he could look forward to.

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the dozen or so enemy powerhouses around him, his teeth chattering. He sensed Yan Yaoji's deep expectant gaze again, and sighed slightly in his heart, others thought that he had the ability to reach the sky, who would have thought that he was just a fourteen-year-old boy.

Pang He glanced at those high-ranking family members, knowing that it was delusional to swallow Yan Lan's treasures alone, the fat flesh on his face shook a few times, and he smiled evilly: "Patriarchs and sect masters, Yan Lan, this kid is elusive, he is alive, even the old man feels uneasy, in case of accidents, we still join forces to destroy him, and then make a decision." ”

When Zhou Tianfeng, Ji Xiong and the others heard this, they looked at each other, and then nodded in unison: "Okay!"

Before the voice fell, everyone was violent, their spiritual power was surging, and their eyes revealed a fierce light.

Suddenly, Yan Lan felt an unprecedented huge killing force pouring into his body, and even his breathing became heavy.

The people of the Yan clan around them changed their expressions suddenly and were shocked. The combined combat effectiveness of the eight patriarch-level figures is so strong, they actually besiege Yan Lan together, even if Yan Lan's potential is strong, it is certain to die.

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