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Ziyi grabbed Yan Lan's arm, and said with concern: "Brother, you are too desperate, in the future, let Yi'er come." If you are injured, it will affect many great things...... Well, this is the Flowing Shadow and the Demon Maiden, and I will leave it to my brother to dispose of. ”

Yan Lan shook her head and smiled: "Yi'er, I know you care about me, but I'm not so fragile, not to mention, if you always let this little girl stand up for me, others will call me a coward behind my back." So, you have to be more concerned about yourself, and if you get hurt, I will be uncomfortable too. ”

Ziyi blinked, then smiled, pursed her lips and nodded.

Wuse clasped his hands together and said: "Miss Ziyi, don't worry too much about Yan Lan, his life is harder than you and me combined, not to mention that he can't die, it's not so easy to even get injured." You see, the little monk is very relieved, and he will give Yan Lan all the most limelight things, and he is not afraid that something will happen to him. ”

Yan Lan smiled: "I'm not afraid of accidents, if something happens to me, Brother Wuse will definitely save me, it's not the first time you have saved me, I'm not afraid of anything with you." ”

Ziyi covered her mouth and smiled, shook her body, and turned into Ziyi in a normal state.

Yan Lan looked at Ziyi and saw that her face was pale and her breath was slightly agitated, it should be against Zihuo's figure, and she consumed a lot, but fortunately she was not injured.

Yan Lan looked at the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor and Hua Drunken and sorrowful, the two of them were restrained by the power of Ziyi and Black Phoenix, they couldn't move, and they couldn't even roll their eyes.

Yan Lan cast the Soul Separation Imperial Technique, intending to search for souls on the Shadow Sword Emperor and the Flower Drunken Sorrow.

"How is it possible, the two of them...... It's also soulless!"

Yan Lan was shocked, shocked from the bottom of her heart. His face trembled slightly, and he deduced in an instant. That fog elder and purple fire figures, I'm afraid they are also soulless people.

"Previously. From the words spoken by the Flowing Shadow, I deduced that the mysterious Lord was the top of the Sword Alliance. But now it seems that this is not the case. The Purple Fire Figure, the Black Pavilion Lord, the Fog Elder, and the Flower Drunk are not members of the Sword Alliance, and I am afraid that almost no one in the Sword Alliance knows that the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor is actually a soulless person. ”

Yan Lan groaned in her heart, thinking a lot.

"What kind of powerful person is that lord, who can actually install people in the Sword Alliance, why does he want to target me?"

"Among all my enemies. There are only two people who can reach that level, except for some masters on the sky and land. One is Ye Guiwu, and the other is the mysterious blood-red giant hand. ”

"As for the person who resembles Wang Qi in the ancient tomb, it is impossible to judge whether it is friend or foe for the time being, and it is impossible to determine its true strength. However, the phantom left behind was tightly held by the Scarlet Hand, so it can be judged that this person and the owner of the Scarlet Hand should be hostile. ”

"And Xuan Qi, he's an alternative. I don't know what level of strength he will reach after cultivating for so long. However, with Xuan Qi's personality, he has absolutely no patience to arrange such a complicated revenge plan, and he must be killed directly in front of me. Fight me to the death. ”

"When it comes to Xuan Qi, I almost forgot, Xuan Clan! Could it be the ancestor of the Xuan Clan lurking in the world? At the last moment, he used the secret art of the Xuan clan to destroy the Xuan clan by me. It has been passed on to all the people in the world who are still alive and have the blood of the Xuan clan. These people must have been lurking for thousands of years. Cultivation is definitely not something I can fight against now. ”

"The most likely person, one is Ye Guiwu, and the other is the ancestor of the Xuan clan!"

Yan Lan squinted his eyes, and made a judgment in his heart, a little settling down is much better than a headless fly.

At this time, Wu Se said: "Presumably Brother Yan already has a guess in his heart!"

Yan Lan nodded, and said in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "One is Ye Guiwu, that is, the sworn enemy of Sword Venerable Love and Impermanence, and the other is the hidden ancestor of the Xuan Clan. When I think about it, these two possibilities are the best. ”

Wu Se nodded slightly, looked at the hideous building of the Black Trip Pavilion under his feet, and the several hidden breaths in it, and said: "This matter will be put on hold for the time being, and next, it is up to you to solve the matter of the Black Trip Pavilion!"

Yan Lan nodded, looked at the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor and Hua Drunken, and with a wave of his right hand, he released the Annihilation Death Qi and completely devoured the two of them.

Soulless people, it is useless to stay, it is better to kill and worry, after all, what should come will always come.

It's just that at this moment, Yan Lan didn't see that somewhere far away, five figures were sitting on the ground, their bodies shaking one after another, and even the corners of their mouths were left with blood of different colors.

These five people can't see their faces clearly, but the light in their eyes reveals unparalleled evil and viciousness.

If Yan Lan stood in front of these five people at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize that these five people were the Purple Fire Figure, the Black Pavilion Master, the Fog Elder, the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor, and the Flower Drunken Sorrow.

It's just that even if Yan Lan saw them and knew about it, he would definitely not be able to figure out what was going on.

Over the Black Prison Mountains.

All around, Yan Lan glanced around, his killing methods were very secretive, except for Ziyi and Wuse, no one in the cultivators watching the battle could see that the five Black Pavilion Masters had been killed.

The cultivators just felt that Yan Lan had used some domineering and secret tricks to startle the five strong men.

Even so, at this moment, in the minds of the cultivators, Yan Lan's status has been praised to the peak of Jingwuzhou.

Everyone was silent, because the shock could no longer be expressed in words, and could only stir and swell in their hearts, and it could not be calmed down for a while.

Yan Lan looked at Niu Lin Jianjun, Niu Lin Jianjun was still as calm as water, he couldn't see through Niu Lin Jianjun, and he didn't know what he saw, but he never had any malice, so he didn't worry too much.

Yu Rulong had a happy expression on his face, as if he was happy from the bottom of his heart that Yan Lan would not die.

The land was in shambles, and only the hideous Black Pavilion building stood proudly on the ground.

Yan Lan shouted loudly: "Xiao Zuizhu, your pavilion master is dead, you should also come out and die!"

"Hahaha, how can the pavilion master die so easily, Yan Lan, don't intimidate me, you want to kill me, don't dream, Lao Tzu still wants to kill you!

In the black building of the Black Pavilion, a grim voice came out.

As soon as Yan Lan heard it, she knew that this was Xiao Zuizhu's voice.

Yan Lan sneered: "Anyone can say cruel things, my blood is not so easy to take, it depends on how capable you are!"

"Whoop......"

As soon as Yan Lan's voice fell, he suddenly heard the wind on the soles of his feet, and an extremely evil aura rose to the sky, he hurriedly looked at it, only to see that the originally hideous Black Pavilion building had turned into a giant fierce beast.

The beast's whole body was dark, covered with hideous spikes, and even under the light of the scorching sun, it still glowed with a strange cold glow, which made people shudder at the sight of it.

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp, and his soul power passed through the body of the fierce beast, and he found that this beast was not a real creature, but a trap beast formed by the fusion of a mysterious mechanism and magical power. (To be continued.) )