Chapter 242: Interception by a Strong Enemy (Third Watch)
Yan Lan was anxious, but he couldn't get out, so he had to follow the sound, and suddenly saw an old man in a golden robe born out of thin air, stepping into the void, walking slowly, his face was leisurely with a hint of anger, and the energy around him was surging.
Without cursing, the mountain man frowned slightly, pinched the trick with his jade hand, lifted the ban imposed on everyone by the old man in the golden robe, and said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, why did you stop me?"
The golden-robed old man smiled smugly, stroked his dark golden beard and said, "Don't curse the old ghost, don't you recognize me? Don't think that if you hide in the cloak, I won't know you." A hundred years ago, I pursued you, but you cast a poisonous spell on me and tortured me alive for more than ten years, this debt, you must have forgotten it a long time ago!"
The uncursed mountain man smiled coldly, and said with disgust in his eyes: "Scum, I only cast a spell on you back then, it was really cheap for you, I should end your dog's life with one sword, so that you don't do evil again." ”
"Yo, tsk, the irascible temper of that beauty back then, it hasn't changed for more than a hundred years, it really wins my heart! Hehe, the old man likes this kind of clever girl, today, I will take you, with your kind of cultivation, if I am the furnace, my cultivation to break through the Mahayana period is just around the corner, hahaha!" The old man in the golden robe smiled extremely arrogantly, and his eyes were even more radiant with obscenity.
The people who don't curse the mountain are full of hatred, and they hate: "Old rascal Zhou Kun, when you wanted to treat me wrongly, you really should have cut off your life, chopped it up and fed it to the dogs." It's ridiculous that you alone want to capture me today. ”
The cursed cow snorted, and now he doesn't curse the mountain man is its master, how can he allow others to insult, and immediately shouted in an accent: "The golden-haired old ghost, if you know each other, get away from Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu punched so that your parents don't know each other." ”
Yan Lan looked at the two people who were fighting each other, and was anxious, and sent a message to the people of the mountain: "Sister, who is this person, how can he stop here, now my clan is being slaughtered, and there is no room for delay." ”
The people who don't curse the mountain took a deep breath and said: "This person's name is Zhou Kun, he is the ancestor of the Zhou clan, and he is only afraid that he is not much different from me, I will let the curse cow take you to your clan first, and I will come later." ”
"Ancestor of the Zhou Clan?" Yan Lan was stunned, and was immediately shocked, the Zhou Clan actually dispatched the Ancestor to take charge, then the other families must be the same, so it seems that the danger of the family is beyond his imagination.
Zhou Kun smiled, surrounded by golden mangs, and said with a vivid smile: "If the old man is not absolutely sure, how can he take the liberty of intercepting you." Hehe, it turns out that you have such a strong man by your side, no wonder you disdain the old man. Hehe, the old man has been practicing for hundreds of years, and the art in the room has not been delayed, don't curse the old lady, if you don't want to suffer, surrender obediently, the old man is happy, maybe it will save you from a lot of torture, and even, it will let you enjoy the joy of wanting to die, how about it?"
Zhou Kun said, his heart moved, and a dark golden aura surged up in his fingertips, releasing soul-stirring fluctuations.
"Sister, this is the Soul Burning Technique, I didn't expect this old guy to practice to such a realm!" Yan Lan had fought with Zhou Yuxiao, and recognized Zhou Kun's exercises at a glance, and immediately whispered. It's just that the Burning Gold Soul Technique was used by Zhou Kun, and the power exerted by Zhou Yuxiao is completely different.
Hearing Yan Lan say his own exercises, Zhou Kun glanced at him with interest, and said with a cold glint in his eyes: "You are Yan Lan of the Yan clan, your talent is really excellent, but unfortunately, you and your family will disappear from the sky and land today." The old man will take down this stinky woman first, and then he will clean you up later. ”
With that, Zhou Kun stretched out his palms, and a terrifying fluctuation of dark gold color instantly rolled towards the side of the uncursed mountain people.
The people who did not curse the mountain took a step forward, blocked everyone behind them, and shouted: "Curse the cow, take Yan Lan and them to the Yan Clan realm quickly." ”
The cursed cow did not dare to disobey the order of the uncursed mountain man, and the huge head was a little bit, wrapped around Yan Lan and the other seven people, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the uncursed mountain man and Zhou Kun to stand facing each other.
Immediately, in the mid-empty realm where the two of them were, there was a violent spatial shock. On the earth, the mountains and rocks collapsed, the plants and trees were destroyed, and there was no daylight. The duel between the strong men in the Nirvana Realm is really earth-shattering, and the mountains and rivers are full of anger.
Yan Lan was carried by the cursed ox, and instantly came to the edge of the Yan battlefield.
He looked around, and his clansmen were forming in groups of three or five, using the power of the formation to defend against enemies several times their size. Because the clansmen have the determination to protect the clan without fear of death, and the enemy clan has its own ghosts and always wants to take advantage of other clans, so they do not use all their strength. Under the elimination of the other, the Yan clan did not have a one-sided defeat.
However, although the Yan clan was not overwhelmingly defeated, they were outnumbered after all, and more and more clansmen ran out of spiritual power, and were bombarded to the earth by the strong of the enemy clan, and their life and death were uncertain.
Yan Lan swept across the land of the Yan people, and on the ground, the houses collapsed, the potholes were dense, and it was a mess, and it had long since lost its quiet and neat appearance. What shocked him even more was that many of his clansmen had been killed or wounded, lying on the ground like grass mustard and ants.
"Quick, help my people kill the enemy!" Yan Lan was sad in his heart, and his voice was almost hoarse.
"Yes, big brother!"
The five infant transformation period powerhouses and the two distraction period powerhouses bowed respectfully to Yan Lan, then held the magic weapon in their hands, scattered in all directions, and attacked and killed the most bitter battle. Because there, there are all masters of the Yan clan and other forces.
"Senior Curse Cow, you should also go on a killing spree!" Yan Lan's eyes trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't bear to look directly at the tragic scene in front of him. However, his eyes kept searching for the figures he cared about the most.
"Father, Ling Yu, patriarch, uncle and aunt, are you okay?"
The battle circle spread to a range of dozens of miles, and the energy exploded everywhere, and the spiritual power flew sideways, making Yan Lan's vision not only blocked, but even the power of the soul was seriously affected. For a moment, he couldn't find out where these people were, and if they were okay.
Hearing Yan Lan's words, the cursed cow clenched his big fist and said solemnly: "The duty of the old cow is to protect the safety of the great god, so he will not leave the great god Sanzhang, if you want to kill the enemy, the old cow will follow closely behind the great god and help you kill it happily!"
Yan Lan nodded instinctively when he saw that he couldn't spell the cow, and his soul power tried his best to spread out, and his eyes scanned around, but he still couldn't find the person he was looking for.
"Quack, that's Yan Lan, kill him, this kid has a lot of treasures!"
"Okay, you and I join forces, plus you, I don't believe it, this kid is Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!"
"Hehe, kill this kid, baby we'll divide it equally!"
At this time, the four guys who didn't have long eyes found that Yan Lan was hanging in the void, they recognized Yan Lan's identity, and knew that Yan Lan's whole body was a treasure, not only with the Heavenly Thunder Sword that had made countless masters in the sky and land blush, but also with powerful creatures such as the Flood Desolation Beast.