"Hmph!" Huan Shu sneered, turning his fist into a claw as he approached.

"The idea of changing moves is good, but does it work?" Murong Lan looked at the attacking claws with a sneer, and withdrew the attacking fist, but instead of blocking the other party, he let the pitch-black claws grasp on his chest.

"You transformed?!" Murong Lan looked at the pitch-black claws and said, the other party's hand changed color the moment it attacked Murong Lan, it was Huan Xi's ability to use the transformation.

"That's right, you can blame me for yourself!" Huan Xu smiled sly.

"You have the skill of speaking proudly, why don't you see if you can do it first?" Murong Lan raised his head and looked at Huan Hui with contempt.

"What do you mean?!" Huan Xi looked intently, and saw that on Murong Lan's chest, under his claws, there was a rapidly rotating pattern—the black and white double fish pattern. It was this seal that kept out all the power of his blow.

"Get out!" Murong Lan burst out, his chest straightened, and the power of the seal burst out, soaring straight into the sky, sending Huan Xuan Zhen flying out. Then, Murong Lan leaned over to keep up with Huan She, and the Youlong Huang Blade vigorously slashed towards Huan Hui from top to bottom, and said at the same time: "Don't be lucky in the face of people who are stronger than yourself. ”

The powerful power of the Ghost Dragon Blade suppressed the void, and Huan Xu's body was suppressed, and he could only block it with a horizontal sword.

"Can you stop it?" Murong Lan shouted, the Youlong Huang Blade was already extremely heavy, coupled with Murong Lan's strength, Huan Hui was really not an opponent, and there was still a large amount of thunder power on the Youlong Huang Blade, eroding and paralyzing Huan She, and making a judgment with a fight.

"Wow!" Huan opened his mouth, and a large blood mist erupted.

Murong Lan kicked out with a kick, and this kick with a powerful power to open the sky made Huan Huan accelerate his fall, "That's all this strength?!"

"Your strength is so strong, and you still restrain my ghost clan, but unfortunately, I also understand the power of light!" Huan Xi mobilized the strength of his whole body the moment he touched the place, unloading most of the damage through the earth, raising his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and looking at Murong Lan who defied him in the air, "However, your strength just gives me enough pressure!" As he spoke, Huan Xi jumped up and stabbed at Murong Lan with his strongest and unlooking momentum. The remaining strength of this sword blasted the earth under his feet into a deep pit, which shows that Huan Xu's sword has no hesitation.

"Leng Feng, how can Shen Yu die in vain!" Murong Lan also shouted, Youlong Huang shook his blade, swung the black sword away, and followed the two figures closer, the two of them met with their empty hands, and defended each other several times, each blow, blood spurted out of Huan She's mouth.

"Come again!" Murong Lan shouted, and the Dark Dragon Blade played a combat skill that he had learned in his early years, the Eight Split Twist Blade. The blades changed from one to two, two to four, and four to eight, and in an instant, Huan Yu desperately resisted and still hit four blades. And the blade that hit him split again, turning into eight ways one by one!

"I'm fighting with you!" Huan Xi looked at his scarred body and shouted, the gap between him and Murong Lan was really getting bigger and bigger, and the self-confidence he had was also a little shaken, "Instead of being muddy, let me fight hard!" Huan Xi made up his mind, suddenly counterattacked, facing the Ghost Dragon Huang Blade stabbed by Murong Lan, and let it pierce into his body, but the black sword in his hand was also stabbed towards Murong Lan.

"Hmph!" Murong Lan twisted his left hand, pulled the Youlong Huang blade back and twisted it in front of him, and then pressed down just to press down the black sword;

"Ahh

"Clever!" After Murong Lan commented, the Youlong Huang Blade spun again, buckled the black sword and then opened it again, and at the same time broke away from Huan Xu's hand, followed by Murong Lan's hand to force the Youlong Huang Blade to throw it vigorously, and flew out with the black sword.

Then the left hand turned into a palm knife, and the attack that had been practiced hard at the beginning was fast and had a miraculous effect, these were simple attack methods in the early years, but I didn't expect it to be more effective now;

"Poof!" Huan Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out with doubts and fear.

"Give me back!" Murong Lan grabbed Huan She's foot with his left hand, pulled it back, and quickly imprinted it on Huan She's body with the dragon slaying blow in his right hand, and imprinted it deep on the ground with five blows in a row.

"Youlonghuang Blade, come back to me!" Murong Lan's left hand opened, and the Youlonghuang Blade really stabilized in the air, and then flew back, this is another characteristic of the Natal Divine Weapon;

"You're so powerful, you're so strong without transforming!" Huan Xu looked at the Ghost Dragon Blade inserted into his waist.

"I know this kind of trauma can't kill you, your body is really not simple~" Murong Lan praised and looked at it carefully.

"Are you sarcastic about me?" Huan Xi stepped on his feet and broke away from the Ghost Dragon Blade, but his waist was cut horizontally, "I am not your opponent if you don't transform, the gap between you and me is getting bigger and bigger~"

“······” Murong Lan shook the Dark Dragon Blade and was speechless.

"Let's talk about letting me go again, how about it?" Huan Hui said pleadingly, clutching his waist, "I won't go to the empire again, what?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Murong Lan held the Youlong Huang blade in both hands, and the dragon sound on the blade was lingering.

"Wait a minute!" shouted Huan Xu.

"Do you still want me to let you go?" not this time!" Murong Lan shook his head slightly.

"I know what you're going to do, I promise I won't get in your way, and I'll tell you where the last mountain god is. ”

"Would you be so kind?" Murong Lan said with a sneer, "Wait, you have to ·····"

"That's right, what about the Ghost Clan, how does the Protoss have anything to do with me?" Huan Yu said coldly, "I just need to be strong!"

"You're too egoistic!" Murong Lan looked at Huan Xu's injury and found that there were some strange fluctuations faintly coming from the other party's body.

"No way, born as a ghost clan, how many friends can I have?"

Murong Lan understood Huan Hui's helplessness, the survival concept of the ghost clan was to plunder everything from others and achieve himself.

"What's the matter? I know you've killed all the mountain gods that exist, and there's still one missing!" Huan Yu said seductively, "Don't you want to gather the bloodline of the Lingming Stone Monkey?"

"If you go to the empire again, it's impossible to die if you want to!" Murong Lan compromised on the bloodline of the Lingming Stone Monkey.

"Now you go west, and there's a towering ······ of ice Icicle bar~ There is a special mountain god there. With that, Huan Yu spread his body and left quickly.

"Childe, why did you let him go?" asked Youlong.

"I feel that a new power is forming in his body, so let him go~" Murong Lan looked at Huan Xu's back as if he was looking at a prey.

"Understood~ Childe is going to raise pigs!" Youlong said.

"You're smart!" Murong Lan said, using his skills to run west.

Murong Lan went all the way to the west, and came to the location of the special icicle that Huan Yu said, an icicle that went straight to the sky stood there, and there were two broken icicles next to it, and it could be seen from the fragments that these were formed recently. What made Murong Lan feel strange was why he hadn't discovered it in the first place, such a big icicle shouldn't be like this! Could it be that there was some power to hide this place?

"It's spectacular!" Youlong said, but Murong Lan's attention was elsewhere, only to see some corpses in the broken ice. The remnants of the clothes on those corpses made Murong Lan's body tremble uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with Childe?"

"Those corpses are from the country of women!" Murong Lan pointed to the corpses of those women and said, from the appearance of the corpses, it can be seen that these women were tortured to death, and some of their limbs were cut off!

"So······ Miserable ······" Youlong couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and then he sensed that the powerful aura on Murong Lan's body suddenly exploded, rushing straight into the sky, and the clouds in the sky formed a huge whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool was Murong Lan - Murong Lan, who was still under the icicle just now, had instantly come to the sky and was in the center of the whirlpool.