When he reached the cultivation of the Nine Veins of the Yuan Dynasty like the Iron Tablet Hand Wen Lao, he was only one step away from breaking through to the Yuan Sea Realm, and the person who came was actually able to appear here under the cover of his divine thoughts.

If his cultivation surpassed him, wouldn't he be a powerhouse in the Yuanhai Realm?

Don't look at him as the peak of the Nine Veins of Guiyuan, there is only one realm away from the Yuanhai Realm, but it is such a layer, I don't know how many Yuan masters are suffering, because the talent can't break through, and when the last hundred years come, they can only die.

Returning to the Yuan Realm and the Yuan Sea Realm, there is a world of difference!

Stompe!

The sound of footsteps came, in this hour of alternating night and day, there was both darkness and light bursting out of the sky, and the light and darkness alternated, revealing Lin Ran's body, and the soft light shone on his side face.

"You... You're, you're Lin Ran, the captain of the Wind Patrol Army? Why are you here!"

Seeing Lin Ran, Yun Hanyan showed a look of surprise, he never expected to meet him in this wilderness a hundred miles away from Anli City.

"Miss Yun, we met again, but you called out my identity, but I had to kill this iron stele hand Wen Lao!" Lin Ran smiled and arched his hand, glancing at Wen Lao who had taken his hand back from the corner of his eyes.

On the other side, Old Man Wen stared at Lin Ran with his eyes.

"Army Captain, the cultivation of the Eight Veins of the Yuan Dynasty, you can actually appear within ten meters of the surroundings under my nose, is there any treasure with a hidden aura on your body?"

"You don't have to know this, dead man, do you want to take it to the underworld if you know!"

Layers of shadows appeared around Lin Ran's body, and shadows like smoke repeatedly shook on the ground, his hands were sealed, and a huge ancient demon god phantom behind him was suspended, eternal and eternal!

This kid!

The iron stele hand Wen Lao's eyelids twitched a few times, he was a master at the peak of the nine veins of Guiyuan, and he was actually shouted to kill him by a young man of the eight veins of Guiyuan.

In the anger in his heart, he shot out violently, slapped it with one palm, and the giant monument appeared!

Bang bang bang!

With several explosions in a row, the shadows that were entwined around Lin Ran's body were actually broken apart by this huge stone tablet, and a strong force covered it.

Lin Ran's face remained unchanged, and the Innate God Demon Shadow Demon Phantom behind him suddenly opened his eyes.

Swish!

Two shadows burst out, completely piercing the phantom of the huge stone tablet.

With a bang, Lin Ran stabbed out with a sword, and with a slight turn of his hand halfway, two criss-crossed sword qi came through, the sword qi was like a mountain, and two sword qi, one black and one white, flew out.

It's actually a supernatural level of swordsmanship!

Before he could get in, Wen Lao's face changed slightly, and with a low snort, there was a force around his body that was suspended around his body, blocking the two sword qi in both vertical and horizontal directions.

At the peak realm of the nine veins of Guiyuan, only a trace of qi can penetrate the whole body.

Wen Lao is famous for the Yuan Technique of 'Iron Tablet Hand', but what many people don't know is that he also has a body refining technique, called 'Mountain Jin', and the energy is running around, and at this time, the strength of the earth is pouring out, blocking the vertical and horizontal sword qi of Lin Ran's supernatural level!

At the same time, the shock in Wen Lao's heart was even worse, the young captain in front of him not only served as a captain in the army, but also cultivated a swordsmanship!

Magical powers are not so easy to cultivate.

Only by cultivating a Yuan Technique to the consummation level can there be a glimmer of hope to break through to the supernatural level, which requires great talent and understanding.

Cultivating a Yuan Technique to the Divine Power, even the lowest-level Topaz-level Yuan Technique can burst out with terrifying power, which is not weaker than the Xuan-level Yuan Technique!

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding! Ding!

The black and white sword qi were criss-crossed, constantly flying around Wen Lao's body, colliding with the mountains above, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and wisps of sword qi annihilated and took away the energy of Tuhuang!

Call!

The fierce breath came from behind him, and the fierce wind blew, making the corners of Wen Lao's eyes tremble twice, and with a backhand slap, a huge iron tablet appeared in his hand and slapped away, just hitting the claws of the wild wolf that were still dripping with blood.

"Shadow Binding!" Lin Ran's eyes lit up slightly, and his right hand grabbed the void.

Suddenly, wisps of shadow shook strangely from under Wen Lao's feet, taking advantage of the gap between him and the wild wolf, entangled his body to death.

Bang!

The huge blasting sound came, and the wind wings behind Lin Ran vibrated gently, switching to the Star Sea summoner profession, and the majestic yuan power in his body gushed out, turning into silver handprints, suspended in the air, boxy, suppressing everything!

As soon as this silver handprint was grabbed, it was immediately grabbed by Wen Lao, who was bound by the shadow.

......

"The Iron Tablet Hand at the peak of the Nine Veins of Guiyuan was actually caught by him so easily!" The two maids who came from a distance were shocked when they saw this scene.

Lin Ran smiled slightly, and his thoughts moved lightly, and he was about to pinch this old man to death in one fell swoop.

"Slow, beg Gongzi to surround me with an old life, I am willing to surrender and serve Gongzi!" Seeing Lin Ran's murderous aura surging between his eyebrows, Wen Lao was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out, and he quickly bowed his head and begged for mercy.

The older a person gets, the more afraid he is of death.

The iron stele hand Wen Xiangshan, who has reached the age of seventy or eighty years old, is not far from the hundred-year limit of mortal life, and he is extremely sorry for his life.

He also thought about breaking through to the Yuanhai Realm and having a life wheel of five hundred years, how could he be willing to die here.

"Oh, why should I spare your life?" Lin Ran stopped and looked at him with interest in the face of this Guiyuan Nine Vein Peak Master.

"Childe, I am a loose cultivator recruited by the Yi Shang League, and I know many secrets of the Yi Shang League, plus the cultivation of the nine veins of Guiyuan, presumably the Childe still needs someone like me to serve. ”

Seeing hope, Wen Lao hurriedly said.

This is true.

An old Jianghu like the Iron Tablet, who has been walking in the Yuanshi Realm for many years, is familiar with the affairs of sects, the four empires, and even the ancient realm, which can be called an encyclopedia of shapes.

"Okay, but you have to let go of your mind and let me plant the mystical method of the heart, how about it?"

Pondering for a while, Lin Ran didn't want to kill him anymore, the master of the Guiyuan Nine Veins was not a cabbage, plus this old man was extremely knowledgeable, it was indeed beneficial to have such a subordinate here.

"Heart Mystery Method, I can't imagine that you still have such a secret technique!" Hearing this, Old Man Wen said with a shocked expression.

Lin Ran glanced at him, seeing that there was still unwillingness in his heart, and snorted coldly: "I am a captain of the Wind Patrol Military Academy, commanding a hundred people, although you are a master recruited by the Yuan Shang Alliance, but you are also a character like a doorman, you work hard for them, have you ever used the elixir to let you break through to the Yuanhai Realm? I have huge resources in my hands, and the thousand-year-old treasure medicine is nothing to me, and even, as long as you make contributions in the future, I can pass on your Yuanhai Realm comprehension experience, do you still feel unwilling?"

After speaking, with a flick of his hand, several fragrant treasure herbs and a jade slip appeared.

"Millennial Treasure Medicine, Yuanhai Realm Experience!" Old Man Wen's eyes bulged and he roared out loudly.

The thousand-year-old treasure medicine is not a roadside weed everywhere, this kind of treasure medicine is very precious, in good condition, a plant is worth tens of thousands of stones, as for the understanding of the Yuan Sea Realm, it is the old man who is extremely eager to do so.

As long as you can break through to the Yuanhai realm, your lifespan will reach five hundred years!

This temptation is too big!

"Yes, this is just a small part of the treasures I got from encircling and suppressing the Wind Thunder Gate, you have to think about it, if you don't want to be planted by me, then I don't need to keep you. ”

Lin Ran said coldly, and his words were mixed and beaten, both tempting and coercive, which put great pressure on Wen Lao.

The sweat stains on his forehead fell drop by drop, and Wen Lao's face was dark and obscure, changing uncertainly, and he fell into hesitation.

"Don't let go of your mind yet!"

In a trance, when he heard Lin Ran shouting, Wen Lao's body trembled, and he couldn't help but open his mind.

"Star soul brand, condensation!" Lin Ran's eyes flickered with starlight, and his divine thoughts condensed a small starlight, which flew to the center of Wen Lao's eyebrows and imprinted in his divine soul.

At this moment, Lin Ran could feel that the life and death of this iron stele hand were in his hands.

"Meet Childe!"

When the star soul brand fell, Wen Shan's attitude immediately became respectful, bowing down and standing beside him, with his eyebrows lowered and his hands lowered.

Lin Ran nodded with satisfaction, and his face also showed joy, knowing that he had completely subdued this master at the peak of the Guiyuan Nine Veins, and from then on there really was a Yuan Master who could take a shot.