Chapter 1083: The Strong Gather
The Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor, who was originally breezy and calm, finally changed his face drastically at this moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's a pity that the explosion came too quickly, even if the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor's cultivation was extremely high, in just a moment, he didn't have time to urge the strength to defend, and even, he didn't have time to escape, and he couldn't even turn around.
In the widening pupils of the Shadow Sword Emperor, a round of bright sun rose instantly, drowning out the horror and fear in the depths of the pupils.
When the Bright Sun devoured the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor, when the Thunder Sea submerged the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor, a purple giant palm shot out from the sky, with an irresistible power, and rushed straight into the explosive energy.
"I want to know, can there be power in the world to compete with me?"
The purple giant palm dragged the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor out, and at the same time, a thunderous sound rolled in.
Immediately afterward, the force of the explosion swept thousands of miles, and everywhere it passed, everything was destroyed.
Yan Lan pricked up his ears, feeling that in this voice, it seemed to carry a monstrous fierce flame, and a fiery power was born in his body, as if he was about to burn his soul and body.
Yan Lan frowned, and said in her heart: "This person is so domineering, who is he?"
As soon as his gaze froze, a huge soul power poked out, and immediately saw a figure in the void thousands of miles away.
A figure shrouded in purple fire.
The figure is half taller than ordinary people, up to about a zhang, and it is impossible to see the face clearly, because even the face is covered with purple fire.
Yan Lan instantly felt a dangerous aura emanating from the purple fire figure, but his footsteps did not retreat, but he faced the person directly, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency, why did you interfere?"
"Yan Lan, your soul power is good, you can find out where the master is hiding in an instant!"
A voice of slight surprise came. At the same time, the figure of purple fire also appeared.
In an instant, an aura of destruction permeated the space for hundreds of miles. Ju Ruyun's cultivation is like this, even if it is three thousand miles away. They all felt suffocated in an instant, and had to use their spiritual power to resist.
Ju Jiyun's expression was horrified: "This person must be the hall master of Zangrui Hall, there is no doubt!"
Ju Ruyun exclaimed: "Then is he friend or foe, good or evil?"
Ju Jiyun shook his head: "I don't know." Zangruitang has always been low-key, not as flamboyant as forces such as the Black Pavilion, and rarely has trouble with others, so we will wait and see what happens, hey......"
The black phoenix seal in Ziyi's pupils flashed, and he immediately stood beside Yan Lan, looking at the figure of Zihuo vigilantly.
Gose also frowned. The void slowly approached Yan Lan.
Niu Lin Jianjun was still indifferent, not advancing or retreating, standing in place.
Jade Rulong pursed his lips, seemingly in a dilemma.
Yan Lan felt the aura of destruction, and immediately waved his hand, and within a hundred miles, all abnormal aura immediately disappeared.
Yan Lan asked again: "Your Excellency's cultivation is extremely high, if I guess correctly, you must be a person from Zangrui Hall." ”
The purple fire figure said, "Oh? Could it be that Chengfeng told you?"
Yan Lan shook his head: "No, with Your Excellency's cultivation, you must be a person from the four major forces in Wuzhou, one of the four major forces." Only Zangruitang I don't know clearly, so I'm just guessing. ”
The purple flame figure slowly extinguished the purple fire in his right palm, revealing the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor.
Now. The appearance of the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor was only slightly embarrassed, and it seemed that the rescue of the Purple Fire Shadow was quite timely.
The Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor looked at Yan Lan. His eyes flickered, but he was no longer as arrogant as before. He didn't even open his mouth to say something arrogant.
Thousands of miles away, when the latent monk saw this, he was first deeply shocked, and then shook his head and sighed, all of which sweated for Yan Lan.
The purple fire figure looked at Yan Lan and said, "Your strength, but so, it turns out that there is no strength in the world that can compete with me!"
Yan Lan stood still, the power of the thunder soul moved, and the hand that noticed the purple fire figure shrank slightly, and there was even a slight trembling, he knew it in his heart, and said with a slight smile: "Really, Your Excellency seems to be very confident in his own strength, so why don't you take another blow from me?"
The purple fire figure was slightly stunned, and then the purple fire on his body boiled violently, bursting out at an extremely high temperature, and even the void was about to burn, he said slightly angrily: "You and I have no grudges, but if you want to hurt my best friend, you can't." ”
The scorching temperature failed to change Ziyi's color, failed to stop Wuse's footsteps, and failed to make Yan Lan's complexion change in the slightest.
Yan Lan stretched out his hand and flicked it, releasing the essence of Renshui to suppress the heat, and then pointed at the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor and said, "This guy is your best friend?"
Seeing that Yan Lan called him indecent, the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor couldn't help but say angrily: "Yan Lan, pay attention to your words!"
Yan Lan glared at the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor and said, "What's wrong with my words, do I want to call someone who kills me 'you' or 'senior', or 'Lord Sword Emperor'?"
The Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Lan with hatred, he was a Sword Emperor, how could he have been insulted like this, not to mention that it was still a junior who humiliated him in front of many strong people, and the even stronger killing intent was immediately brewing wildly in his body.
Zihuo's figure was slightly surprised and said, "Yan Lan, you are not afraid of my scorching power, and your prestige is not worthy. ”
The purple fire figure glanced at Ziyi and Wuse again, and saw that they were also not afraid of the power of the fire, he was a little puzzled, and muttered a little, so he had to think that Yan Lan secretly blessed them with some kind of power, which made the two of them calm.
The purple fire figure had already thoroughly understood Yan Lan's bottom, and he was even more surprised by Yan Lan's various magics, so he would no longer feel strange about what Yan Lan had.
At this time, Wu Se had already walked to Yan Lan's side, looked at Zihuo's figure and said, "Fellow donors, as an elder, you are also a master of Taoism, but you have attacked my friends one after another, which is really deceitful. There are also those hidden donors, don't hide them anymore, otherwise you will lose your status. ”
"Giggles, you little bald donkey, not only do you have clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but even your six senses are so sensitive, sister, I have never tasted the taste of a little bald donkey. Little bald donkey, it's better to let go of the Buddha in your heart and go happily with your sister!"
The soft and bewitching words, accompanied by a three-foot square bed, appeared above the sky, which was particularly eye-catching.
This woman is the palace master of the Cherish Flower Palace, Hua Zui, and is the sister of the flower drunken butterfly.
Yan Lan glanced at Hua Zuicho, Hua Zuichou and Hua Zui Butterfly are almost the same in appearance, but there is no slave soul mark on her body, and she immediately concluded that this girl is Hua Zui Die's sister.
Wuse is not angry, not angry, does not look at and ignores, folds his hands, and is calm.
"Yanlan, we meet again. You are very strong, I didn't expect your friends to be not weak, it really amazes the old man!"
Yan Lan frowned, this was the voice of the old fog, when he heard the voice, he saw the gray qi surging in front of him, and after blinking an eye, a figure was formed, it was the mysterious old fog who had set up the great array of moving mountains and reclamation before.
Yan Lan said indifferently: "Elder Wu, I didn't expect you to come, I don't know if you and I are friends or enemies today?"
For Wu Lao, Yan Lan couldn't see through it, and couldn't determine what this person wanted.
Yan Lan's gaze swept over the Purple Fire Figure, Elder Mist, Black Pavilion Lord, Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor, and Hua Drunken Sorrow, and took a slight breath, these five people, almost the strongest in Jing Wuzhou, gathered together today, if they were not allies or friends with each other, then their intentions were a little difficult to guess. (To be continued.) )