"Heavenly Rebellion Sacrifice Soul!"

Yan Lan shouted again, and then, another golden phantom came out of his body, carrying his golden palms, and violently rushed towards the battle array.

"Heavenly Rebellion Sacrifice Soul!"

After a breath, Yan Lan roared angrily, and it was actually a third golden phantom that blasted towards the battle array.

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

Yan Lan seemed to have lost his mind, and frantically cast the Heavenly Rebellion Sacrifice Soul, and his golden palms were like slapping mosquitoes, slapping towards the Heavenly Spirit Shifting Battle Array in waves.

With each shot, a large amount of dead air escaped from the battle array, and the area occupied by the battle array also shrank.

The dark powerhouses who were caught in the golden palm looked more and more solemn, because every time the golden palm slammed, their souls shook violently. As their souls vibrate, so did their ability to control the battle array.

At this scene, everyone in Tiangangmen was completely stunned.

Old Ancestor Honghuan's face was almost incredulous, he gritted his teeth, patted his head and said: "How is it possible, the ancestor has a saying, the forbidden trick can only be used once at most, after the cast, even if the backlash suffered is extremely light, it will take a good rest for a year and a half to recover most of it." Yan Lan actually cast it six times at once, this ......"

Qinghong swallowed his saliva, recovered from the shock, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said: "Yan Lan has really broken a lot of cultivation taboos, it seems that I can't be confined to the experience of my predecessors in the future, rest on my laurels, and don't think about breaking through." ”

Qingshu shook her head and said, "What the senior brother said has some truth, but it is not all right. Yanlan's qualifications are very comparable. He can cast the forbidden trick repeatedly, but it doesn't mean that anyone can. No matter how hard you cultivate, you can't reach that level. Talent is hard to come by. ”

Now. The disciples of Tiangangmen and some elders were still in incredible horror. Yan Lan's behavior completely broke their inherent cognition.

At this time, the monks were also stunned, they were also unbelievable, the forbidden trick could be played like this, bombarding wave after wave like throwing bricks.

Yan Lan is a hundred feet away. The dark leader looked slightly horrified, and said in his heart: "It's not good, this little beast is very human. can infinitely squander the power of the forbidden technique, and if it goes on like this, the battle array will definitely not last long. ”

The dark leader's face sank, and he led the battle array towards Yan Lan to kill. He shouted, "Little brute." Arrogance and self-defeating. ”

Yan Lan Yuguang noticed that another battle array was coming, and his heart moved, and the two blue-eyed white tigers and Nie You's puppets immediately galloped and intercepted the dark battle array.

Yan Lan raised his head and sneered, "Don't worry, wait until I destroy this battle array." I'm going to clean you up again. ”

Immediately, Yan Lan's gaze focused on the battle formation in front of him. Roared violently: "Destroy, Heavenly Rebellion Sacrifice Soul!"

A pair of golden palms that shimmered even more, with a greater momentum, spurted towards the Heavenly Spirit Shifting Battle Array.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth exploded, the golden light was dazzling, and almost no one could see the huge scene at the center of the explosion.

Only Yan Lan can see this scene clearly.

The two golden palms will no longer be slapped on both sides of the battle array, but will be tightly together.

This means that the Heavenly Spirit Shifting Battle Array has been completely smashed by Yan Lan.

With this blow, Yan Lan attached a golden ability, which directly eliminated the dead qi, and with the blessing of the two phases, the already shaky battle array finally completely shattered.

The nine dark powerhouses completely disappeared without even letting out the last scream, and along with a large amount of dead energy, they were all dissipated by the golden ability.

Hundreds of miles away, many strong people were pushed back by the huge shock wave for hundreds of zhang before they could stabilize their figures, and their expressions were full of horror.

"There are so many sectarian forces that can hardly hurt the dark forces of a single hair, a total of twenty-four people, and under Yan Lan's hands, they were reduced to nine. ”

"Yan Lan is only a teenager, so young, how can he have such a strong strength, it's just against the sky!"

"These nine people, even if they are afraid, will not escape the fate of destruction. Because of their hole cards, it seems to work against Yan Lan. ”

"Not necessarily, they should still have the ultimate life-saving technique, I have a feeling that the dark forces have not yet come up with the final trick. ”

“......”

The people of Tiangangmen were also breathing heavily, and most of the dark forces that made the people of the entire Frost Country panic were wiped out under Yan Lan's hands. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that it was all done by a teenager.

The first kings and kings have long since retreated to the distance. At this moment, they were so shocked that they fell silent, and no words could express the shock in their hearts.

At this moment, Shuang Han felt more deeply that befriending Yan Lan was the most correct thing he had done in his life.

Without Yan Lan, even if the royal family can get rid of the dark forces, I am afraid that it will hurt my muscles and bones.

As a result, his power plummeted, and his throne was in jeopardy.

The first king rubbed his hands a few times, looked at Shuang Han and said: "What you did was very correct, when you were a father, if you saw such a genius with such a demonic talent, if you couldn't surrender to me, you must have already eradicated it." You, on the other hand, can tolerate this person and make friends with him. Your courage and heart are far greater than that of a father. ”

Shuang Han smiled faintly, stared at Yan Lan, and said: "Brother Yan Lan is righteous, straightforward, and has no arrogant and empty eyes. I've grown up so big, and I've always been subservient and subservient to me. Especially when my peers saw me, they were even more panicked and overwhelmed. But when Yanlan saw me, the ancient well was not waveless, neither humble nor arrogant, and his demeanor was calm. It is my luck to be able to make friends with him, and it is also a blessing to the frost country. ”

The first king nodded silently, and his eyes were focused on Yan Lan again.

Yan Lan put away his hands, turned his eyes to look at the Xuanzong battle formation that was stopped by the blue-eyed white tiger and Nie You's puppet, and said with a proud smile: "Do you still think that the Tiangang Sect method can be despised?"

The dark leader's eyes narrowed slightly, his teeth clenched a few times, and he snorted coldly: "Yan Lan, you are very strong, so strong that it is beyond my expectations. No wonder most of the Xuanzong will be destroyed in your hands. I really underestimate you, but next, I will let you taste the true tricks of my sect, which will be even more terrifying than your forbidden tricks. ”

Yan Lan snorted angrily and said, "I'm looking forward to it, but I will also let you experience the power of the ultimate mystery of Tiangangmen." The Tiangang Sect is holy and lofty, how can it be compared to your treacherous sect. ”

"Poof!"

The thunder sword was unsheathed, and the majestic momentum spread out of the space.

The Dark Leader took a deep breath and shouted eerily, "Ten Thousand Deaths Return to the Sect!"

When Yan Lan heard this, the spiritual power in his body was also running wildly, and his eyes were staring at the dark leader, since the other party said so, there must be a more powerful trick. He is not a light enemy, and his keen thunder soul power always senses the slightest change in the other party.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's eyes froze, and he saw the dark leader's hands stretched, and the eight dark powerhouses beside him suddenly turned into a large mass of intense mysterious death.

Suddenly, eight clouds of mysterious and dead qi the size of a hundred zhang filled the space of thousands of zhang, which was extremely strange visually.

The dark leader opened his mouth, and eight clouds of mysterious and dead qi immediately rushed towards his mouth.

"Whew......"

The Dark Leader let out a low howl as he devoured the Mysterious Death Qi, as if a world-destroying demon was about to be born, filled with terrifying momentum.

Not only that, but between heaven and earth, wisps of mystical and gloomy death qi were generated for no reason, and there were thousands of mystical and mystical death qi, from the mountains and rocks, from the void, from the forest, overwhelmingly converging towards the dark leader.

"It's ...... The death qi of living beings after death, he is gathering the death qi of all dead living beings within this hundred miles. If he succeeds, the power will be unstoppable. ”

Yan Lan was slightly shocked, and immediately sensed the mystery of the dark leader's trick, and immediately accelerated the spiritual power urging.

"Tiangang sword trick, sword moves mountains and seas. ”

A sword!

Two swords!

......

Around Yan Lan's body, one sword pillar after another seemed to appear out of thin air. The sword pillar is as long as a hundred zhang, and the power of brilliance is pulling out the sky and leaning on the earth.

"Seven swords, Yan Lan actually cultivated seven swords!"

Old Ancestor Honghuan's eyes widened in disbelief, those who were able to cultivate the Seven Swords, there were only a handful of Tiangang Sects.

"What, eight swords, Yan Lan cultivated the eighth sword, this ...... How is it possible, among this sect, only Senior Brother Qingye has cultivated eight swords. ”

After a breath, Qing Hong couldn't help but whisper, the sword moved the mountains and seas, and he cultivated the seven swords. Qingye, who is recognized as the strongest kendo talent, has been immersed for a hundred years before he has cultivated the eight swords. Yan Lan, how could it be that in just a few years, he cultivated eight swords.

Yan Lan stood suspended in the air, looking at the dark leader whose body was getting bigger and bigger, took a deep breath, and whispered in his heart: "Ninth Sword ......" (to be continued......

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