Although I know that it is not these guys, it has an inseparable relationship with them.

Gu Lan's speed of swinging his sword was extremely fast, and this group of Dao Venerables couldn't keep up at all.

It is not easy to be lucky enough to save his life.

Mo Xuan stood a hundred zhang away, watching the strong people in his clan being suppressed repeatedly.

Mo Xuan's already hideous cheeks flashed with an oozing murderous aura.

Although Mo Xuan was very angry, he didn't dare to move forward, let alone face Gu Lan.

He knew very well that he could not be Gu Lan's opponent at all.

Even if you go, it won't play much of a role.

Before, he also felt that Gu Lan's strength was not much different from his own.

But gradually, he found that the gap between himself and Gu Lan was getting bigger and bigger.

……

At this time, Gu Lan was already red-eyed, and he didn't care about the life and death of these guys at all.

The Dao Zun of the Witch God Clan has experienced nearly 10,000 wars.

But so terrifying that they were encountered for the first time.

In Gu Lan, they felt an unprecedented sense of oppression

Even the Witch God Patriarch had never made them feel like this.

"Let's go!"

With a roar, all the Dao Venerables retreated one after another.

A hundred golden rays of light descended from the sky, and a golden shadow condensed out.

But because of some consumption, the aura of this golden shadow is not very strong.

Gu Lan looked at it, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Don't you think it's too late to use this trick now?"

At his peak, he was no match for himself, let alone now.

Gifts are still exchanged, Gu Lan is very clear.

With one foot, the blood shadow behind him condensed again.

"Since you want to play, let's have fun with you."

Gu Lan stood in place without moving, and the blood sword had already gathered in his hand.

"Go!"

With Gu Lan's voice, this blood shadow swung his sword away.

At the same time, the power condensed by that group of Dao Venerables had also rushed up.

At first, the strength they gathered was comparable to Gu Lan's battle.

But in just a few breaths, they were completely at a disadvantage.

Gu Lan's disdainful gaze left, and the sword in the blood shadow's hand had been slashed.

"Boom!"

A roar pierced the heavens and the earth, and the golden shadow had dispersed.

Under that powerful aura, the Dao Venerable of the Witch God Clan was even far away.

Steady his body, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

looked at Gu Lan again, and their eyes were full of fear.

They didn't expect that Gu Lan's strength could be so terrifying.

Gu Lan was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and his murderous gaze locked Mo Xuan.

He doesn't need to make a move now for this group of Dao Venerables, just like them, they can't leave here.

"Young Master of the Witch God Clan, what other means can you come up with?"

"You!"

Mo Xuan hated Gu Lan and gritted his teeth with hatred, but he only dared to be angry, but he didn't dare to say more.

He was only afraid that if he was not careful, he would die in the hands of Gu Lan.

"If you don't dare to fight, then it is better for you to surrender and I will spare your life!"

"You want me to surrender and dream!"

A seven-foot long sword appeared in Mo Xuan's hand.

True Qi was injected, and he swung his sword and slashed at Gu Lan.

But those Dao Venerables were not Gu Lan's opponents, how could he be Gu Lan's opponents!

The sharp sword in Mo Xuan's hand was close to Gu Lan, and Gu Lan didn't move his pace.

With a slight twitch of his fingertips, his sword was shattered.

It seemed that Gu Lan didn't use too much strength, but Mo Xuan's arms were numb from the shock.

Hundreds of feet back, countless cracks appeared on Mo Xuan's right arm.

"How is that possible!"

Mo Xuan was very unwilling, he didn't even have the qualifications for Gu Lan to appear.

As soon as the hideous color on his face flashed, Gu Lan stepped forward and grabbed his throat with one hand.

"Do you think I should let you go?"

As far as Gu Lan is concerned, when he speaks, he has a little strength in his hands.

Mo Xuan's face was already flushed, and the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, and he kept struggling in his hands.

Looking at Mo Xuan's painful face, Gu Lan couldn't stop laughing.

Everything is because of Mo Xuan.

If this guy kept his promise, how could he be like this now?

"If it weren't for you, how could it be like this now, it's your own death, don't blame me!"

Gu Lan's hand exerted force again, and Mo Xuan's aura had gradually become weaker.

But at this moment, a bloody light suddenly fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

With a roar, Gu Lan was directly swept into the blood.

This aura is not ordinarily strong, and it makes the entire cloud tremble.

This power caught Gu Lan off guard, so he also let go of his hand.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed.

This guy's speed is extremely fast, and Gu Lan can't even see it.

After the blood and qi around him dissipated, Mo Xuan and the black shadow were already thousands of feet away.

Gu Lan's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and his gaze was even out.

"It's not a small means, it can hurt me."

Gu Lan had several blood marks on his hands, and there was a layer of black qi on them.

"Poisoned by me, today you will die."

The black shadow beside Mo Xuan didn't forget to shout.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw it.

The poison he had just left on Gu Lan's hands was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, even the scars on the back of Gu Lan's hands had healed.

"That's it?"

"It doesn't seem scary!"

Gu Lan's words were obviously provoking him.

But this person only dares to be angry, not to speak.

"Young master, get out of here first!"

After that, he and Mo Xuan were leaving.

But Gu Lan wouldn't let them go.

As soon as he took a step back, Gu Lan blocked the way of the two with a dodge.

Gu Lan's sudden appearance made them also shocked.

"How ......"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Lan pierced the black shadow's eyebrows with a sword.

"Isn't it very fast, I'll take a look at another one!"

At this time, Mo Xuan's face was pale with fright, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Whew!"

Gu Lan pulled out the Hongmeng sword and wiped the blood stains off the sword casually.

"Young Master Mo Xuan, what's wrong?"

"Why are you scared like this?"

Gu Lan's words and deeds reveal arrogance.

But Mo Xuan has nothing to do now.

He brought many strong people, but none of them could hurt Gu Lan.

Gu Lan didn't rush to make a move, but asked.

"Do you think I should let you go?"

Mo Xuan's face was flustered, and his body trembled and took a step back.

"You ......"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Lan raised his hand with a sword.

With the piercing sound of the sword, one of his arms had been severed.

Blood continued to spray, and Mo Xuan's pale cheeks were no longer bloodless.

"I'm going to kill you, but I won't let you die so comfortably."

Gu Lan's words undoubtedly sentenced Mo Xuan to death.

At this time, Mo Xuan was already disheartened and had no hope of living.

"If I live, I will slaughter you."

I'm going to die anyway, and it doesn't hurt to say two angry words.

As soon as the voice fell, his other arm flew out.