Yan Lan stood quietly in front of the Love Sword Impermanence and the others, the wind was blowing, the broken pieces of cloth on his robe moved with the wind, and his messy hair seemed to contain endless anger, dancing wildly in the wind.

If the cloth can speak, it will roar out of Yan Lan's unyielding battle intent at this time;

If the hair can speak, at this moment, he will roar with Yan Lan's boiling killing intent.

At this moment, Yan Lan looks a little vicissitudes, which is not commensurate with his teenage age.

Yan Lan is now sixteen years old, sixteen years old, some people are still in the favor of their parents, and some people are still playing tricks under the shadow of the sect. And he suffered the disaster of annihilation and the revenge of falling to the sky. Even if he came to this world, he still faced many disasters, and even sometimes, he needed to turn the tide with the power of one person.

He was very tired, but at this time he knew that he couldn't shout tired, and he absolutely couldn't fall down.

Yan Lan held the thunder sword tightly, and the surging thunder mang swam violently, although the thunder sword was strong, he could not sacrifice the ultimate power of the thunder sword.

Yan Lan has been using the Thunder Sword for several years, and gradually noticed that something is wrong, according to such a high grade of the Thunder Sword, there must be a sword spirit.

However, Yan Lan did not discover the existence of the sword spirit.

However, although there is no sword spirit, the power of the thunder sword is still not comparable to ordinary swords. It's just that compared to the perfect state of the Thunder Sword, it is inferior.

Yan Lan had doubted that the alien beast Zilin would be the Thunder Sword Spirit, but after thinking about it, it seemed impossible. After all, it is extremely difficult for any spirit to condense an entity without the help of an external force.

What's more, Zilin is so domineering and demonic. Who has the ability to take its beast spirit and sacrifice the sword spirit?

At this moment, Yan Lan thought about a lot of things. I thought of my father, I thought of Ling Yu, I thought of Qing Xuan, and I thought of countless people who were looking forward to his rise.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's eyes froze, and he saw Bai Wuxuan as the leader, and the six people of Bai Zong surrounded them with unkind faces.

"Something is wrong? Bai Wuyu and the four elders of the Bai Sect. It's just enough to have that kind of confidence, why does Chen Jiao look equally confident, isn't it. Does he have any unrevealed cards?"

Yan Lan's heart suddenly rose with a huge sense of crisis, which was quite bad. It seems to be more besieged by beasts than before. More unsettling.

This is Yan Lan's long-term adversity, forming an intuition, unable to explain the reason, but that sense of crisis is inexplicably deep into the bone marrow.

Yan Lan glanced at Wuse, who was thousands of miles away, and saw that Wuse faced the three-headed golden-scaled king python, although his life was not in danger, it was difficult to gain the upper hand.

"Brother Wuse follows me. All the way, because of me. There have been many unwarranted disasters. Facing the three-headed four-legged king python in the early stage of the infant transformation, even if I was at my peak, I had to avoid its edge, after all, the golden scale king python was a fierce beast on the list of Luo Tianqian's beasts, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary mortal beasts. ”

Yan Lan sighed slightly, and did not go to help Wuse.

Behind him, Shi Xu Beifeng and the others did not go to assist Wu Se, because, with their strength, as long as they stepped into the golden scale storm, they would definitely be crushed. Instead of helping, it will increase the burden of enlightenment.

"Shi Xu and Senior Brother Beifeng, the aura in their bodies is agitated, obviously the consumption is huge, with their cultivation in the Infant Transformation Period, it is already extraordinary to kill so many fierce beasts. Next, they can no longer be allowed to fight against the masters of the White Sect. ”

"The strength of the predecessors of the Love Sword is limited, and it has only been able to survive until now by relying on Nie You's puppet supernatural powers. If he continued to fight, his spiritual power would be depleted. ”

Just as Yan Lan was thinking, a petite figure as black as ink fell in front of him like lightning.

Yan Lan's eyes froze, that figure was Zi Yi, Zi Yi was using her petite body to block between him and the six people of the Bai Sect.

"This girl, she still can't change this habit!"

Yan Lan smiled softly, and a certain warm current in his heart jumped, and he instantly understood that this kind of warmth was something he would rather die to protect.

"Yi'er's consumption is extremely huge, at this moment, she is at the end of the strong crossbow, girl, the last time you protected me, I was silent for a few months, how can I let you be silent for me again. ”

Yan Lan stepped into the void, stretched out his hand and pressed on Ziyi's shoulder, and the moment he touched it, the cold demonic qi and the surging killing intent made him feel terrified.

For the first time, Yan Lan touched Ziyi in a demonized state.

"Brother, stand back!"

A broken cry sounded in Yan Lan's ears, and Ziyi, who had always been soft and sticky to him, said such decisive words to him for the first time.

Yan Lan was slightly stunned, and then relieved, this voice contained Ziyi's protection of his soul, and even contained Ziyi's determination to live to death.

"Boom!"

Ziyi turned into a hundred-zhang black phoenix, and her huge wings stretched out to both sides, completely protecting Yan Lan behind.

There are six people in Bai Wuyu, and the distance from Yan Lan is less than a thousand feet.

Such a close distance should not be a distance that a monk of this level of cultivation can tolerate in the event of a life-and-death confrontation.

At this moment, the two figures suddenly crossed the black phoenix and rushed towards the six Bai Wuxi.

"Shi Xu, North Wind, don't!" exclaimed the Love Sword Impermanence.

Yan Lan was also shocked, his mind was on Ziyi, but he didn't expect that Shi Xu and Beifeng, who had always been taciturn, would make a rash move.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

The two elders of the White Sect suddenly let out two miserable screams.

"Innate Yao Pupil, Innate Sword Intent!"

Yan Lan did not hesitate, and immediately his body moved, Shi Xu and Beifeng respectively used their respective talents and supernatural powers, injuring the two elders of the Bai Sect, the rest of the Bai Sect would not give up, with Shi Xu and Beifeng's cultivation, they were not their opponents at all.

"Born a child, look for death!"

The other two elders of the Bai Sect roared violently, turning into two streams of light, and blasted straight towards Shi Xu and the north wind.

The humiliation of such a sneak attack, if you don't take revenge, will definitely make thousands of monks watching the battle laugh at the Bai Sect.

Bai Wuxie's eyes were even colder at this time, and his killing intent had risen to an unprecedented height.

Careless, too careless, all the people in their Bai Sect focused on Yan Lan and Ziyi, but they didn't expect that Shi Xu and Beifeng, who had already consumed eighty percent of their strength, would suddenly make a move, their talents and supernatural powers were so domineering, although they couldn't take the lives of the two elders, they could make them lose their combat power for a short time.

Two dazzling lights blew towards Shi Xu and the north wind respectively.

Shi Xu and Beifeng looked at each other and smiled, their eyes were not afraid. The two of them were locked by the Bai Sect Elder's qi, and it was impossible for them to escape.

"Hurting my senior brother is looking for death. ”

Yan Lan drank violently, and the power of the two thunder souls came out violently, instantly hitting the souls of the two elders of the Bai Sect.

The attack of the two elders of the Bai Sect was immediately scattered, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Lan's right hand sacrificed the Heavenly Dao Thunder Word, and the left hand sacrificed the Extreme Dao Holy Power, and the two extraordinary powers hit the two elders of the Bai Sect heavily.

"Puff ......"

The two elders of the White Sect immediately spat blood from their mouths and flew away upside down, their faces shocked.

The two of them, one in the middle stage of the three-derived infant transformation, and one in the early stage of the three-derived infant transformation, faced Yan Lan, they had no power to fight back. In particular, the two of them have been recuperating on the sidelines, while Yan Lan has just fought hard.

Yan Lan pressed Shi Xu and Beifeng's shoulders, shook them violently, and threw the two of them into the prohibition a hundred miles away, and at the same time said: "Two senior brothers, saving your life is the greatest help to me. ”

This action was extremely fast, and even Bai Wuxian did not dare to stop it without permission.

After all, Yan Lan is the only one who can hit him hard in a hundred years. In his heart, he had developed an instinctive wariness of Yan Lan, and he was no longer as casual as he was dealing with other monks.

Yan Lan clapped her hands and sneered: "Just the two of you, you also want to move my senior brother?" (to be continued......)