Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Siege by a Strong Enemy

Yan Lan stared at Situ Hengyi, who was rushing madly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the majestic power of the thunder soul immediately blocked in front of him, and his body was just about to avoid it, but his mind moved, and he found that his body was locked by Situ Hengyi, and he couldn't move at all.

"This old guy is such a strong soul, with the power of the thunder soul in the middle of the fifth grade of the human realm, I can't even resist his soul lock. Such a thought flashed through Yan Lan's mind, and then his mind and Ciyuan Zen heart were connected, ready to hide in the Zen heart space at any time.

"Situ old dog, you are extremely shameless!" Yan Yaoji knew that he was going to attack Yan Lan again regardless of his identity at the moment when Situ Hengyi's figure moved, and immediately his sword qi rolled and rushed towards Situ Hengyi with murderous energy.

Situ Hengyi had lost his mind for the strange beast, Yan Yaoji was also angered by Situ Hengyi's killing thoughts, and the two immediately fought in the sky, and for a while, the sword flew above the sky, the sound of sword roaring erupted one after another, and waves of energy scattered in the form of shock waves.

Seeing this, Pang He's knife flashed, and he slashed towards Yan Lan silently.

Yan Lan was shocked, although he had pride in his chest, he had no choice but to cultivate as little as these old guys who had been cultivating for a hundred years, his heart was fluttering, and he just wanted to take out the Heavenly Thunder Sword in the storage ring, but after thinking about it, he already had a strange beast in his body, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword looked like it would be extraordinary, if he added one more treasure, he would increase one more catastrophe, and he didn't want to think about it, and the three-grade magic sword of the human realm rewarded by the family was held in his hand, and the thunder flashed on the sword body, and he was wrapped in a thunder soul power, and he blocked it towards Pang He's sword.

The elders of the Yan clan were shocked, they were just about to rescue, but unexpectedly, the Xuanlei Sealing Demon Array formed by the eight elders of the Situ family immediately trapped them in it. The cultivation of the six elders of the Yan clan was already a slight gap with the strength of the eight elders of Situ, coupled with the fact that the other party was outnumbered, and the Xuanlei Sealing Demon Formation was formed, so they were at a disadvantage in an instant.

"Elders, merge the gods from the heavenly array, be sure to break through and save Yan Lan. The Great Elder of the Yan Clan immediately drank, he knew that the stalemate at the moment was useless, Yan Lan was surrounded by several elders, no matter how high his talent was, it was inevitable that he would be poisoned. Therefore, he immediately made a decision and merged with the heavens. The biggest advantage of this formation is that it can break the formation in the formation, although it is not sure to break the Situ family's Xuanlei Sealing Demon Array at this moment, but it can only be reluctantly tried, it is better than sitting still.

Suddenly, two bursts of energy shook out in the sky. Immediately, a total of fourteen elders from the two formations fought together, and the momentum was far greater than the battle circle between Yan Yaoji and Situ Hengyi.

At this moment, the real people who forgot the world and Zhou Tianfeng were idle and had nothing to do, and outside them, there was a large array of guards formed by the elders of their respective families. Seeing this scene, both of them smiled secretly, with such a strong battle group, the Yan clan was only afraid that it would be difficult to fly.

The millions of cultivators who were watching were fortunately divided into thousands of different forces, otherwise, if so many cultivators united, they would be invincible on the heavens and land.

As the saying goes, the Dao is different and does not conspire with each other, so these millions of cultivators have their own ghosts, and it is difficult to unite into an effective force to suppress the Holy Seal Sect, the Zhou Clan and other heavenly and land superpowers.

At this moment, the onlookers were fighting in the appearance of Qianzhang with great interest, and they were naturally extremely unoptimistic about the Yan clan. The Yan clan at the end of the second-rate forces had to fight against the first-class Shengfeng Sect and the Zhou clan with their own strength, as well as the Pang family and the Situ family, which were at the bottom of the first-rate forces, and the Situ family, which was at the peak of the second-rate forces, which was simply hitting a stone with an egg.

"Whoever let you Yan Clan get the alien beast, this is the end!Fight, fight, it's better to die all, the alien beast is mine, haha!" Most of the people were haunted by this thought, and they only hoped that the battle would be more violent.

These scenes are almost instantaneous at the same time, and they are all concentrated in the blink of an eye.

Yan Lan's pupils reflected Pang He's figure getting closer and closer, and the other party's majestic momentum locked on him, making him feel a sense of powerlessness.

"Bang!"

Yan Lan's sword body that flickered with the power of the thunder soul collided with Pang He's sword, making a deafening crisp sound.

"Boom!"

Despite the blessing of the power of the thunder soul, Yan Lan's sword still turned into pieces and exploded. The third-grade sword of the human realm is still much lower than the sword used by Pang He, who is the patriarch. What's more, Pang He's strength is far superior to Yan Lan.

Yan Lan stared at his sword turning into pieces, his heart shook violently, and in an instant, Pang He's sword was unabated, and a strong killing intent came straight towards him.

"It's not good, the old thief Pang He is determined to kill me!" Yan Lan said in horror in his heart.

It seems that there is only one last way to go.

The sharp knife wind had already blown sharply on his face, Yan Lan's mind moved, and his figure immediately disappeared, and he was in the Zen heart space in an instant.

Pang He's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he had already hated Yan Lan to the core, at this moment, everyone worked together to fight the bull, he just seized this opportunity to kill Yan Lan in one fell swoop, so that the grudge would not all belong to his Pang family alone, and all the four major clans who participated in the war had something to do with it.

However, when he thought that he would be killed with one blow, Yan Lan suddenly disappeared without a trace, along with the aura of the strange beast that made him crazy, as if he had never existed in this heaven and earth.

"Wow!"

Pang He swung his knife into the air, and because he had no strength, the knife in his hand almost fell off due to inertia.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The onlookers were shocked by the strange scene in front of them, and they released their soul power one after another, searching for Yan Lan's traces.

However, under the frantic search of millions of people, they could not sense a trace of Yan Lan's breath.

"I can't find that kid, where did I go?"

"You didn't find it either, and I didn't find it either, what an amazing fellow!"

“......”

Everyone turned their heads and found that they hadn't found each other, and the color of amazement was even stronger!

Pang He put away his knife and stood in the air, with a powerful soul power, frantically searching for Yan Lan, but no matter how desperate he tried, he still couldn't find any trace of Yan Lan.

"This kid, where did he die, could it be that he has some powerful magic weapon to hide? Impossible, for countless years, I have never heard of such a powerful magic weapon in the Yan clan. Could it be the help of the alien beast? It seems impossible, the alien beast can't hide its own aura fluctuations at all now, let alone help Yan Lan to cover up its breath, where did he go?" Pang He frowned, trying his best to think.

At the moment when Yan Lan disappeared, the real person who forgot the world and Zhou Tianfeng were also stunned, especially when they found that they had not been able to find Yan Lan, the shock in their hearts was even more intense.

On the earth, everyone including the Yan clan looked up at the sky, thinking that Yan Lan was about to die, but unexpectedly disappeared for no reason, and their hearts trembled. The desperate Yan people's eyes lit up, they thought of Yan Lan's magic, and the tension in their hearts suddenly eased a little. Because, if Yan Lan had been destroyed so easily, then he would not have survived from the five-colored heavenly thunder in the first place.

Sensing Yan Lan's disappearance, after a few sounds of "bang", Yan Yaoji and Situ Hengyi shook each other back, and the elders in the melee also stopped. However, the six elders of the Yan clan still failed to break through the Xuan Lei Sealing Demon Array of the eight elders of Situ.

Suddenly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Pang He's mouth, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, a figure on the ground was sucked thousands of feet into the air by him.

Pang He waved his big knife, pressed against the figure's neck, and shouted: "Yan Lan, if you don't show up again, she will be in a different place." ”

The sound of over-drinking, rolling in the sky.

"Ling Yu, it's Ling Yu, Ling Yu was captured by Pang He's old thief. Among the Yan clan, Yan Linghe shouted wildly, his eyes full of anger.