Yan Lan looked at Wu Se again, Wu Lao and Hua were drunk and deeply hidden, he was focused on the battle, but he didn't notice their existence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Ziyi's attention was all on the person who appeared, and she didn't pay attention to the person who was hiding.

After all, Ziyi is still just a little girl, although she is demonized, her scheming is not deep, and she can't control the overall situation at any time like a scheming master.

Fortunately, Gose has been paying attention to the movements around him, even if he uses the means of Misty Elder and Flower to get drunk, he can't escape his eyes.

Wu Lao said quietly: "Yan Lan, whether you and I are friends or enemies today, it's all up to you!"

Yan Lan took a deep breath, glanced at the few people in front of him again, and said in his heart: "These people appeared at the same time, it's really weird, could it be that they have already discussed it, or is there some kind of connection between them?"

After a little silence, Yan Lan said, "You all came here, are you all here to stop me from dealing with the Black Pavilion, or to capture and kill me?"

Zihuo's figure said: "Yan Lan, there is no need to knock on the side, the master might as well tell you that there is no relationship between us and others, and there is a relationship." If you know each other, tie your hands, and follow the master, from now on, the master will not care about your grievances with the Black Pavilion. ”

Yan Lan touched his forehead and said, "Purple Fire Hall Master, do you really treat me Yan Lan as a three-year-old child? If I obediently follow you, I'm afraid that I won't have to worry about finding the Black Pavilion again." Well, let me guess, the meaning of your words is probably that you don't have much to do with each other, but you are inextricably linked to the Lord in Liuying's mouth. The hall master must want to take me to your lordship. Am I right?"

The Purple Fire Figure, the Fog Elder, the Black Pavilion Lord, the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor, and the Flower Drunk and Sorrowful all looked at Yan Lan and kept their mouths shut, as if they were "respecting the Lord". Make them feel extremely awe and pressure.

The Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes or not, why do I need to explain it to you? Although the time is not yet ripe, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day. Capture Yanlan today to save you worries in the future. ”

The Black Pavilion Lord raised his head slightly, and seemed to agree with the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor's proposal.

The old fog was slightly gray, and said, "Yan Lan......"

Yan Lan raised his hand and said dumbfounded: "It's useless to talk more, if you want to capture and kill me, you have to rely on your ability!"

"Buzz ......"

There was no wind in the sky, as if there were gods and demons passing by.

Wuse and Ziyi stood quietly behind Yan Lan, and the momentum around them surged.

The Purple Fire Figure, the Fog Elder, the Black Pavilion Lord, the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor, and the Flower Drunk Sorrow are five people. They also slowly approached, a hundred feet away from each other, facing the three of Yan Lan in an arc.

Jade Rulong was secretly shocked, it turned out that through the four major forces of Wuzhou, only his Dragon and Tiger Hall had nothing to do with the mysterious lord, he didn't know about this before, and he didn't even notice the slightest disturbance.

"Lord, who is the Lord? Hei Cheng Pavilion, Zangrui Hall, and Xihua Palace, are they all the forces that the Lord planted in Jingwuzhou? Could it be a hundred years ago. The mastermind behind the injury to my deity is the mysterious lord?"

The more Jade Rulong thought about it, the more frightened he became, Jingwuzhou, which seemed to have no wind and waves in the past, actually hid such a huge secret.

Ju Ruyun and Ju Jiyun were completely stunned. In a battle of this level, they can't get close at all, and they don't get in the way. It is the greatest help to Yanlan.

Immediately, Jujiyun transmitted Yan Lan and said, "Yan Daoyou." There is nothing I can do in this battle, so I can only avoid it. Doesn't cause you any trouble. Yan Daoyou must be careful, if your life is really in danger, I will take action, use my Ju clan's supreme mastery, and take you to escape. ”

Yan Lan nodded, and said, "Elder Xie, take care of yourselves, don't be affected." ”

Ju Jiyun sighed, and immediately took Ju Ruyun to quietly avoid it, hiding, and staring at Yan Lan thousands of miles away.

Niu Lin Jianjun sighed faintly, and also retreated, but did not interfere.

Thousands of miles away, those cultivators who were lurking were like roosters' fried feathers, their whole bodies tense, and their mouths opened wide in disbelief.

This battle is definitely the strongest battle in the history of Jingwuzhou, and the five top powerhouses of Jingwuzhou shot together, and the target was only three hairy children.

Before the war began, the powerful fluctuations swept thousands of miles, alarming countless monks.

When the monks probed, they all held their heads and avoided them desperately, otherwise the powerful aftermath would have been enough to consume their lives.

There are a few bold monks who choose to lurk thousands of miles away, looking at the vague figure in the distance.

Yan Lan sensed the momentum of Ziyi and Wuse, and smiled helplessly: "Brother Wuse, I've let you open the ring again!"

Wu Sefeng said lightly: "It's okay, it's okay, the little monk has nothing to do, I'll give you a hand." ”

Ziyi condensed and said: "Brother, these people look so strange, next, I am the shield, Brother Lan'er is the front, and Brother Wuse is the queen, how about it?"

Wu Se smiled: "That's fine, it's just that Miss Ziyi is in the lead, and the pressure is the greatest, so it's better to change to a little monk as a shield." The little monk has thick skin and rough flesh, and is not afraid of beating!"

Ziyi shook her head and said, "It's still me in front, general strength, can't hurt me......"

Yan Lan pursed her lips and smiled: "Yi'er is right, but I have to change it, the front is in front, the shield is behind, they are coming at me, how can I hide behind." If I don't support it, it's not too late for you to do it. ”

At this time, the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor scolded: "Little doll, have you discussed the strategy for the battle, we are going to do it." ”

Yan Lan raised his head and said: "Hurry up, I have precious time, and I will invite my friends to tea in a while!"

Wu Lao took a step forward, looked at Ziyi and said: "With five enemies and three, the victory is not martial, the old man sees that this female baby has a very different breath, which is quite similar to the old man, it is not as good as this, you are hit by the old man, if you can not faint and not die, the old man will withdraw from this battle." ”

Ziyi took three steps forward and said sharply: "Make a move!"

Yan Lan didn't stop it, he stared at Wu Lao, this person was mysterious and unpredictable, proficient in yin and yang gossip, even he couldn't see through it. Although Ziyi is protected by the power of the black phoenix, it is inevitable that she is still a little uneasy.

If Ziyi is in trouble, Yan Lancai will definitely save Ziyi and kill the old fog regardless of fairness and justice.

Wu Lao slowly raised his arms, revealing a pair of hands like dead wood in his wide black robe, and the gray mist on his hands immediately rushed like a dragon, swept into the sky, turned into a dragon's claw, and frantically grabbed at Ziyi.

Ziyi jumped up, the mark of the black phoenix in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and with a hiss, the hundred-zhang black phoenix rose into the air and greeted the dragon claw.

"Boom ......"

The sonic boom shook the sky, like thunder, sweeping thousands of miles.

Yan Lan stared, only to see that the black phoenix was intact, still soaring into the sky, roaring proudly, while the dragon claws of the old fog were torn apart and scattered without a trace.

Wu Lao took three steps back, and the gray qi around his body surged, only to hear a withered exclamation: "That's right, it's her, she is the female baby in the mouth of the great prophet: within a hundred years, there will be a woman with the blood of a divine beast, coming from the east." (To be continued.) )

PS: I wish you all a happy, safe, healthy and prosperous Lantern Festival! Thank you for your company!