Yan Lan looked at the sound when he heard the sound, and saw a black-robed figure stepping into the air, with a cloak dancing behind him, quite a strong man's momentum. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In particular, the face of the person was wearing a golden mask, and there were no holes on the mask except for the concave and convex facial features, as if it was directly cast on the face with metal, which was quite mysterious.

Yan Lan exuded her soul power and found that she couldn't see the person's face through the golden mask.

"Boom ......"

Yan Lan heard a roar in his ears, stared at the Black Hell Mountain Range, and saw the ground slowly cracking under the feet of the golden-masked monk, stretching for thousands of feet, and then, a black building with a hideous appearance rose from the ground.

The reason why this building is hideous is that in all directions, it seems to be made of giant beast fangs, reflecting a strong forest cold atmosphere.

The Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor pressed down the long sword in his hand, looked at the golden-masked monk indifferently, and said, "Black Pavilion Lord, what do you have to teach you?"

Yan Lan also pressed the attack, stared at the man, and immediately understood that the Golden Mask Monk was the Black Trip Pavilion Master.

The mysterious Black Pavilion Master finally appeared.

The Black Pavilion Lord came to Liuying's side and said, "Brother Liuying, I'm very sorry, this Pavilion has now decided to give up the bounty on Yan Lan, and Yan Lan's name is fixed in the third place on the Black Fang List, becoming the third person in this Pavilion to take the initiative to abandon killing." ”

Liuying's pupils shrank, he groaned a little, looked at Yan Lan coldly and said, "Oh, just a Yan Lan, is it worth such treatment from your pavilion?"

The Black Pavilion Lord looked at Yan Lan and nodded: "Haha, even the Three Monarchs of Tooth Hunting can't help Yan Lan, if this pavilion continues to be obsessed, I'm afraid that the family will go bankrupt and won't be able to kill Yan Lan." Not to mention. There was no grudge between the master and Yan Lan. Previously, because of a little misunderstanding between the old Xiao drunken bamboo and Yan Lan in this pavilion, the old Xiao Pavilion was confused for a while. put Yan Lan on the black tooth list. ”

Yan Lan listened to the Black Pavilion Lord's words, and couldn't tell whether the joy and anger were true or false.

However, the Black Pavilion Lord was right about one thing, there was indeed no undying grudge between him and the Black Pavilion Lord.

Yu Rulong sent a voice to Yan Lan and said: "Brother Yan, the Black Pavilion Lord rarely shows up, and no one knows his exact temperament, just listen to what he says." In short, beware of this person. ”

Yan Lan nodded slightly, Yu Rulong didn't remind him, he naturally knew that it should be so.

The Black Pavilion Lord looked at Yan Lan and said, "Yan Lan, this pavilion is like this, are you satisfied?"

Yan Lan said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you are satisfied or dissatisfied, it's just one more thing and one less thing." But you give up hanging on me. It doesn't mean I'm grateful. My Yanlan's life is not that you can kill if you want to, and if you don't want to kill, you will give up. I can avoid the trouble of the Black Pavilion, but Xiao Zuizhu killed me three times and twice. There is only one between me and him. ”

The Black Pavilion Lord's body moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "You...... Yanlan. Don't overdo it. This pavilion gave up hanging you, but this master cherished your talent. It doesn't mean that the Lord is really afraid of you. The old man of the Xiao Pavilion is the pillar of the Pavilion, and he must not die. The Lord advises you. Point to point. ”

Yan Lan smiled coldly: "You have to kill me, have you ever killed me?" give up killing me because you can't afford to kill me, and the price you need to pay is too heavy." If I had no power to restrain the chicken today, even if I had ten thousand lives, I would have died long ago. Black Pavilion Lord, I don't care if you give up or not, today, I am here to seek revenge, if I don't kill Xiao Zuizhu, I will set foot on the Black Pavilion and make this Black Hell Mountain Range a real hell. ”

A domineering killing intent burst out from Yan Lan's body.

Yan Lan always adheres to the concept that people don't offend me, I don't offend others, never provokes others easily, and even occasionally tolerates others.

But tolerance does not mean weakness, nor does it mean unprincipled concession.

If you blindly give in, you will be reduced to cowardice.

Ju Ruyun looked at Yan Lan sneeringly, and whispered to himself: "Dare to speak like this to Hei Trip Pavilion, it is really domineering, Brother Yan should be a model for my generation." ”

Ju Jiyun didn't dare to gasp, if it weren't for Yan Lan's great kindness to Ju Ruyun, he would have pulled Ju Ruyun away.

The cultivators who were lurking and watching the battle opened their mouths wide, and nodded silently after a while, they had to admit that Yan Lan was arrogant at the moment, and he had the courage to look down on the world, looking at the entire Jingwu Prefecture, there were only a handful of people who could speak to the Black Pavilion like this.

Yu Rulong was slightly stunned, and then smiled with relief, if Yan Lan was grateful to Hei Trip Pavilion at this time, then it would not be the Yan Lan who dared to be angry and hate.

At the beginning, they were the four major forces together, overriding the east, they thought that Wan Xiu would surrender and arbitrarily dominate, but they didn't expect to meet Yan Lan, a young man who made the four major forces, and even the mysterious Wu Lao, dare not come to the ground.

Yu Rulong is still glad that he chose to be friends with Yan Lan at the beginning, otherwise, he would definitely set up an unprecedented rival for himself.

In Yu Rulong's heart, the words "unprecedented", Yan Lan is enough to be worthy.

Wu Se stood in the distance, his hands folded, like a piece of warm jade, but there seemed to be some edges and corners in his strange smile.

Zi Yi looked at the Black Pavilion Lord coldly, as long as Yan Lan gave an order, she would kill the other party at all costs.

Niu Lin Jianjun always maintained a gentle smile, like a kind elder, looking at Yan Lan kindly.

Yan Lan was a little puzzled, he had no friendship with Niu Lin Jianjun, I don't know why the other party was so friendly to him, or if Jianjun's temperament was born like this.

The Black Pavilion Lord was silent, no one could see his expression through the mask, let alone guess what he was thinking.

The Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor raised a trace of arc at the corner of his mouth, and said quietly: "I see, haha, since this is the case, the emperor is not easy to force, but he just missed a big deal, which is really a pity." What's even more regrettable is that the emperor came from afar, but was humiliated by a younger generation. That's it, next, the emperor just wants to get back some face, Yan Lan, the emperor won't kill you, but you have to be prepared to be crippled. The Emperor believes that the sorrow of cripplement must be more interesting than the anger of stepping on the Nai He Bridge!"

The Black Pavilion Lord looked at the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor slightly, and was silent again.

Yan Lan didn't laugh angrily: "It is worthy of being the Sword Emperor, even if he loses a trace of face, he must get it back, and he has not insulted the word 'emperor'." As a king, it should be like this. ”

Suddenly, Yan Lan's pupils constricted, and he saw a sword shadow, as if he had the ability to jump space, stabbing straight towards his neck.

Yan Lan's body moved three inches away, and he raised his hand to brush his sleeve, intending to bounce away the sword shadow.

"......"

Yan Lan's ears were rubbed by the sharp wind, and a strip of cloth gently fell from his sleeves, fluttering along the trajectory of the wind, jumping up and down, and seemed to be a little proud.

"Tsk, such a keen perception, the person who can block the emperor's shadow sword, looking at the entire Jingwuzhou, no more than five fingers, you have opened the emperor's eyes!"

The Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor's purple robe shook slightly, and the voice in his mouth was as bewildering as the flower vine patterns on the robe.

Yan Lan pressed Ziyi's shoulder and said angrily: "Liuying, you keep saying that you won't take my life, but that sword is clearly asking for my life." What a despicable Sword Emperor, in my eyes, what about the Sword Emperor, today I am the one who kills the Emperor. (To be continued.) )