When Yan Lan walked away, the figure floated down from the sky and landed in front of Hong Yongfu.

This person was an old man, his eyes were cold, and his pupils were gray.

Hong Yongfu was slightly stunned, and immediately felt that this person had a strong murderous aura, fortunately, he had seen many scenes, and hurriedly smiled: "This old-timer, are you going to take the teleportation circle? You are the first person to take the magic circle today, and I can give you a preferential price......

The gray-eyed old man looked cold, and said coldly: "You have a lot of words, today, just because of your words, the old man wants to kill you!"

After speaking, the gray-eyed old man raised his right hand, and a strong qi instantly enveloped Hong Yongfu.

Hong Yongfu just wanted to resist, but he was suddenly shocked, and he found that under the locking of the gray-eyed old man's qi, he couldn't move.

"I have cultivated to the infancy stage of the Five Yan Yuan, and this person's cultivation is at least the Ninth Yan Yuan Infant Stage. No, it even reached the infantile stage. Oh my God, when did I provoke such a strong man? It's over, it's over, it's dead. It's just that I pity my father, my father, ......."

Hong Yongfu's eyes were full of sorrow, and his heart was extremely depressed.

At this time, Yan Lan, who was hundreds of miles away, smiled coldly and turned back suddenly.

Before, when Yan Lan said goodbye to Hong Yongfu, he had already sensed the sneaky old man in the sky above Baili.

Yan Lan pretended to leave, just to see what the old man wanted to do.

"Die!"

The gray-eyed old man's right hand raised a three-zhang sword, and he wanted to slash down towards Hong Yongfu with a fierce momentum.

"Stop!"

Yan Lan's figure appeared slowly, with a cold cheer. Mixed with the power of the powerful thunder soul, it violently vented into the soul of the gray-eyed old man.

The gray-eyed old man stopped. The sword gang that condensed the spiritual power in his hand dissipated.

Yan Lan was furious. He couldn't help but stop.

Hong Yongfu suddenly felt that the old man's qi dissipated, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Yan Lan, gritted his teeth, and said with a hurried expression: "Xiao Yan, go quickly, he has the strength of the infantile period, you are not his opponent." ”

Yan Lan shook his head slightly, and slowly walked towards the gray-eyed old man.

Hong Yongfu stomped his feet violently and dodged in front of Yan Lan. grabbed Yan Lan, galloped towards the teleportation array, and shouted, "Xiao Yan, quickly enter the teleportation array, let's escape together." ”

The gray-eyed old man was slightly surprised by Yan Lan's shout, and immediately came back to his senses, and said in his heart: "After leaving the Frost Country for fourteen months, I don't believe that you have a cultivation that leads to heaven." Originally, if you collapse Tiangangmen, you will come to trouble. Since you took the initiative to come. This credit, the old man is determined. ”

The gray-eyed old man moved, and stood in front of the teleportation circle like lightning, blocking Hong Yongfu's way.

"Want to run? Within the frost country, no more than five fingers. But, by no means does it include the two of you. ”

The gray-eyed old man shouted in a deep voice. Immediately, his eyes were cold, and he stepped towards Yan Lan step by step.

Every step he takes. Hong Yongfu's mind will shake violently.

Hong Yongfu hurriedly protected Yan Lan behind him. He said in a cut voice: "Xiao Yan, I'll help you stop this person, you leave quickly, don't be rubbed." ”

Yan Lan looked at Hong Yongfu's wide back, his slightly trembling body, and the eager voice of the order, and was slightly moved.

The relationship between two sides, a moist elixir, there is a friend of life and death, in the cultivation world where people are cold, this is really a precious friendship.

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, he gently pushed away Hong Yongfu's arm, stood in front of Hong Yongfu, stared at the gray-eyed old man, and said coldly: "Who are you, why do you want to kill us?"

The gray-eyed old man smiled evilly and shouted, "Go to hell and ask the ghosts!"

Before the words fell, a huge palm waved in the air.

Hong Yongfu's face changed drastically, and he was just about to make a move to resist, but when he saw Yan Lan throw his hand casually, a ghostly light instantly broke through the giant palm and bombarded the old man violently.

The gray-eyed old man spat blood from his mouth, flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground, like a mad dog that had been killed, and was thrown out casually.

Hong Yongfu was dumbfounded, standing on the spot in a daze, looking at the sudden scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Xiaoyan...... Yan Lan ...... Yanlan ......"

Hong Yongfu whispered this somewhat familiar name, and suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and his mind and heart roared at the same time.

"It's him, it's him. Yan Lan, the person who once destroyed the entire sect of Xuanzong and broke the Ruan family's rebellion, the youngest protector elder in the history of the Frost Country. He...... How can you be so young!"

For a moment, Hong Yongfu fell into a strong shock and could not recover from his senses.

Thinking of what he said to Yan Lan before and the actions he made, he suddenly felt a ridiculous feeling.

Yan Lan looked at the gray-eyed old man who fell to the ground and twitched, and said in his heart: "This person has the cultivation of the late stage of the infant transformation, and in the Frost Country, he is definitely the peak of the powerhouse, could it be that he is one of the three people who went to Tiangangmen to provoke?"

Yan Lan said calmly: "If you don't want to say it, I have a way to know." ”

With a finger, Yan Lan sucked the gray-eyed old man, pressed his palm on the old man's heavenly spirit cover, and frantically searched for his soul.

Dao Dao was in severe pain, like a monstrous tide, surging towards the old man's sea of knowledge, and the old man immediately howled miserably.

Yan Lan was completely indifferent, urging the power of the thunder soul, blasting through the obstacles of spiritual sense, and exploring the depths of the old man's memory.

After a while, Yan Lan snorted angrily, and with a hard push of his palm, the gray-eyed old man instantly exploded into meat puree, and only one storage ring was put away by him.

"Returning to Wuyi City, the remnants of Ye Guiwu's subordinates, there are still people who are not dead. Their plan is to destroy the Tiangang Gate, and then go to the Lion Country to find me, eradicate me, and find out the whereabouts of Ye Guiwu, ask for merit and reward, and get promoted. ”

Yan Lan's breathing gradually calmed down, but the murderous intent in his heart did not lessen a point: "Of the three old men, one has died." They have already found the magic weapon to break through the Great Array of Protectors, and plan to attack and kill Tiangang Gate tonight. ”

After a moment of silence, Yan Lan turned around, regained a peaceful smile and said, "Brother Hong, are you okay?"

Hong Yongfu slammed his spirit, immediately leaned over, and bowed respectfully: "Defend the formation to protect Hong Yongfu, meet the Protector Elder!"

Yan Lan was slightly stunned, then reacted, and hurriedly released a soft force, lifted Hong Yongfu up, shook his head and said: "Brother Hong, I am not a protector elder, just an honorary elder, just a false name, you don't care." Between you and me, we are equal friends, and if it weren't for your kind words and warnings, we would have died in the Lion Country. These clichés and etiquette are still free between the two of us. ”

Hong Yongfu frowned: "This ......"

Yan Lan laughed loudly: "Brother Hong, you and I are both prodigal sons, why do you need to distinguish between superior and inferior." Wouldn't it be better to get along as equals, drink together, and talk together?"

Hong Yongfu touched his head, nodded and smiled: "Okay, haha, you said so, I won't be hypocritical." You see that you should have something to do, go ahead, and if you are free, come to me again for a drink. ”

Yan Lan smiled and said goodbye immediately.

Thousands of miles in the sky, Yan Lan galloped towards Tiangangmen, and the slightest killing machine diffused out. (To be continued......)

PS: Good night, everyone cute!