"Yan Lan, what are you doing here? You have to be clear, this is the Black Trip Pavilion......

A monk shouted at Yan Lan, but before he finished speaking, the dense smoke and dust beside him gradually dissipated, and he saw that the area where the original Black Pavilion Mansion was located had turned into a bottomless pit, and the pit was extremely dark, like a gate to hell. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The monk's eyes froze, and he swallowed, not knowing what to say.

He originally wanted to use the power of the Black Pavilion to intimidate Yan Lan, but now that the Black Pavilion was completely destroyed by Yan Lan, it was obvious that Yan Lan was not afraid of the Black Pavilion at all, and he used chicken feathers as an arrow, but he seemed to be very stupid.

Therefore, the monk did not continue with interest, and looked at Yan Lan in horror.

Yan Lan didn't even hesitate to kill Cha Wenshu in the distraction period, these infant transformation stage monks could be pinched to death as ants.

The rest of the monks also trembled and did not dare to move, for fear that if they were not careful, they would annoy Yan Lan, the plague god.

The onlookers looked at the bottomless pit and looked at each other, all of them seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

"It's unbelievable, the forbidden formation of the Black Pavilion, even if the Siyan Distraction Stage cultivator, is not moved, I didn't expect Yan Lan to destroy it so completely with just one move. ”

"However, every inch of land in Zifeng City is protected by the Wuzhou Prefecture Government. Yan Lan was so completely ruined, aren't you afraid that the state government will trouble him?"

"It's hard to say. Yan Lan didn't kill innocents indiscriminately, but the Black Pavilion provoked him first, and then he retaliated against the Black Pavilion, although the state government prohibited indiscriminate killing in the city, but there was no rule that revenge was not allowed. ”

"The power of the Black Pavilion is so strong that in the past, the state capital was almost not taken into account. Now that the Black Pavilion is causing trouble, it is estimated that the state capital is too lazy to deal with it. ”

"That's right. It's been so long, and no one from the state capital has come to stop it. I'm afraid I'm too lazy to care. ”

"Tsk, the Black Pavilion has really hit a hard bone now, the façade of Zifeng City has been destroyed, and the face has also been seriously damaged, I am afraid that after this time, Yan Lan's ranking on the Black Fang List will rise from seventh to top five. ”

"The top five are all the Tianjiao of Tianjiao, Yan Lan is so young, and he can rank so high. Even if he is killed, he will be praised for a thousand years!"

“......”

Xiao Zuizhu saw that the Black Trip Pavilion was destroyed, and roared: "Yan Lan, as the old man of the Black Trip Pavilion, I solemnly tell the world that my Black Trip Pavilion will never die with you, this reward hunt continues, your ranking on the Black Tooth List." Moved up to fourth place. The reward behind your name, plus one more, is that I owe a favor to the Black Pavilion. If you don't die, you wait to die. Hahaha......"

Yan Lan saw that the situation was not good, and was just about to make a move, but saw Xiao Zuizhu pinch a magical spirit rune. Disappeared in an instant.

"The old Xiao Pavilion actually escaped!"

"So what do we do?"

“......”

The more than 30 monks who sat on the ground immediately panicked. They really didn't expect that Xiao Zuizhu would abandon them at this time. Leave alone.

Guan Fengxiong saw that the situation was not good, and said to Yan Lan with courage: "Yan Lan, just do what you said at the beginning, you and I will have no grievances from now on, oh no, I Fengqiong Sword Zhuang owes you a favor, a great favor, except for ...... Except for dealing with the Black Pavilion, any other busy, as long as we can do it, we will do our best. ”

Qiu Chao drooped his head and dared to look at Yan Lan with his spare eyes.

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth moved, and said, "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." If you want to take my life, how can I let you live? If you and I were to switch places, I am afraid that you would have killed me long ago. ”

Guan Fengxiong's teeth grinded a few times, as Yan Lan said, if he had gained power and gained the upper hand, Yan Lan would have died a long time ago.

Yan Lan slowly raised his right hand, and the killing intent surging out.

The bodies of the more than thirty monks shook suddenly, and many of them hurriedly crawled in front of Yan Lan, kowtowing again and again, and pleading continuously.

"Yan Lan Yan Shaoxia, you let us go, we are confused for a while, and we will never dare to do it again in the future. ”

"I swear, I signed a soul contract with you, and if I dare to disrespect you in the future, heaven and earth will be destroyed, and future generations will be slaves forever. ”

"We all listened to the bewitchment of Fengqiong Sword Village, and we were blinded, Yan seniors, you have a lot, let us go, I will pay tribute to Yan seniors, burn incense and kowtow every day, bow and worship, and never dare to have two hearts. ”

“......”

Yan Lan looked at those monks who were crying wolves, and smiled slightly in his heart, these idle monks, can be killed or not, but one less kill, less trouble, Yan Lan is unwilling to regenerate right and wrong for no reason, and said coldly: "Since you beg me, then show your sincerity and sacrifice your soul seal!"

"Soul Seal?"

The cultivators looked at each other, and immediately showed hesitation.

Sacrificing the soul seal is to serve Yan Lan as the master, and they are Yan Lan's royal slaves. From now on, if Yan Lan wants to kill them, there is no need to make a move, as long as their minds move, they will be scattered.

They are all infant stage monks, and they are the characters of the masters of a faction, how can they be willing to sacrifice soul seals!

Yan Lan's eyes were cold: "What, don't you want to?" Then, you only have one dead end left, and when you get to Huangquan, don't blame me Yan Lan for killing them all." ”

After speaking, Yan Lan raised his hand, and the majestic death aura enveloped everyone.

"No, I'...... I would like to sacrifice the soul seal......"

"I'm willing to ...... too"

The cultivators sacrificed their soul seals one after another, believing that as long as there was a little hesitation, it would definitely be a dead end.

Being a slave is better than dying, after all, they have also cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and they know that it is better to be alive than anything else.

With a wave of his right hand, Yan Lan put away everyone's soul seals and immediately pressed them into his eyebrows.

"Okay, you can go, remember what you just said, don't provoke me again, there will be no next time, and you won't have this good luck. ”

Before Yan Lan finished speaking, more than 30 monks hurriedly galloped away. They didn't expect at this time that they had become Yan Lan's imperial slaves, and no matter where they hid, Yan Lan could find them with their soul seals.

In the blink of an eye, only Guan Fengxiong and Qiu Chao were left in front of Yan Lan.

Guan Fengxiong had already silently pinched two teleportation runes, but neither of them had any effect.

Yan Lan's gaze turned to Guan Fengxiong, and said with a smile: "The teleportation spirit rune doesn't work, I've already blocked your surroundings, unless you have a teleportation spirit rune of the seventh grade of the human realm, otherwise, you can't run." ”

After Xiao Zuizhu escaped, Yan Lan thought that these characters of the master of the first sect must have high-grade teleportation talismans in their hands. If you don't block the surrounding space in advance, once the teleportation rune is sacrificed, it will be too late to stop it.

"It's not good, Yan Lan seems to really want to kill Guan Fengxiong!"

"Guan Fengxiong is the owner of the Fengqiong Sword Village, legend has it, there is still an ancestor in the Fengqiong Sword Village, who is a person of the Kendo Alliance, and his cultivation is unfathomable, if Yan Lan knows that this person exists, he will not dare to kill him!"

"There is still an ancestor in the Sealed Dome Sword Village, no wonder, no wonder the Sealed Dome Sword Village was able to borrow the sword forging furnace from the Moshi Auction House, and it was still forcibly occupied and not returned, so it is!"

“......”

The cultivators exchanged in a deep voice, analyzing whether Yan Lan dared to kill the official Fengxiong. (To be continued.) )