The expression on Qin Lan's face was now very terrifying, his killing intent was boiling, and where the word "prisoner" had been engraved on his forehead in Yanzhou City, a blood-red inscription loomed at this time, adding a bit of a strange feeling to him.

"The true scripture of recklessness, the true body of recklessness!"

Meng Zilang immediately stopped hesitating, and his spiritual power poured out, condensing into a huge purple python in the void.

I saw that the purple python had a big mouth, swallowing Meng Zilang, and then the light of demon rule flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head to the sky and roared, as if he was really alive at this moment!

"You guys get that girl up!"

Lu Jinchuan instantly saw the situation clearly, and ordered the people of the Five Gods Temple to capture Ye Xiaoxiao in order to threaten Qin Lan.

Shout!

A blood-red aura was like lightning, rattling, cutting through the void, wrapped in a thick bloody aura, and cutting off all the seventh-rank powerhouses who were going to surround Ye Xiaoxiao.

"If any of you dare to touch her again, I will let him die without a body!"

Qin Lan didn't even look back, as if the bloody slaughter just now had nothing to do with him, but his voice was so cold that it made his hair stand on end.

Lu Jinchuan gasped, his expression became extremely dignified, when was it as easy as killing a seventh-grade powerhouse like killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog, this Qin Lan really deserved his reputation, and he deserved to be targeted by the five hall masters at the same time!

"Qin Lan, you take yourself too seriously!"

At this time, Zu Jing let out a coquettish shout, and without waiting for Lu Jinchuan to react, he raised his palm and killed behind Qin Lan!

"Zu Jing, come back!"

Lu Jinchuan's expression changed drastically, and he secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and in a few breaths, Zu Jing had already killed less than three feet behind Qin Lan!

"Qin Lan, the hall master looks up to you like that, I think you are just like that, no one has told you that you can't leave your back to others!?"

A smug smile rose on Zu Jing's lips, and the navy blue palm print rose out of thin air, burning like a flame, distorting the space around him slightly.

"Huashen Decision, Jingbo Seal!"

As the saintess of the Hua Shen Temple, Zu Jing has already integrated all the moves of the Hua Shen Jue, and she herself is the tenth on the Tianjiao list, and her cultivation has reached the middle of the seventh grade.

For this blow, although Zu Jing is using the seventh-grade cultivation as the cast, if the eighth-grade powerhouse is allowed to use the same move, it may not be at her level!

However, when Zu Jing thought that he was about to succeed, it was Qin Lan's indifferent, emotionless eyes that were opposed, Zu Jing felt a chill in his heart for no reason, and then saw that the pitch-black spiritual power on Qin Lan's body suddenly turned into a huge skeleton, as if it had eyes, it couldn't allow Zu Jing to react, and swallowed her together with the wonderful palm print in one gulp!

Everyone present was shocked by Qin Lan's strange and cruel methods at this time, unable to say a word, and their eyes were glazed

A living person of this size said that if he didn't get it, he would lose it!?

"Qin Lan, return Zu Jing!"

Lu Jinchuan was the first to react, and he snorted, and instantly pinched several magic seals in his hand

"Heng Shen Du, colorful Shenyan!"

Lu Jinchuan's spiritual power gathered into a multicolored flame the size of a candle flame in his palm, which was brilliant and dazzling, but occasionally exuded a trace of terrifying aura, and once it appeared, the surrounding temperature was instantly raised by several degrees.

"Go!"

Lu Jinchuan snorted lightly, and the colorful flames flew towards Qin Lan, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but if it was contaminated, it would be burned to ashes in an instant.

"The reckless true scripture, the divine python swallows the sky!"

From the mouth of the purple python, the voice of Meng Zilang came out, and I saw that the purple python roared, twisting its huge body and biting Qin Lan, threatening to swallow him in one gulp!

"I've always swallowed others, and I've never seen anyone want to swallow me!"

A sneer appeared on Qin Lan's lips, and with one move, the black skeleton that had devoured Zu Jing was stuffed into the purple python's mouth, allowing it to swallow it in one gulp!

At the same time, Qin Lan's fingers were sealed, horizontal on his chest, his black hair fluttering wantonly, and his spiritual power was steaming like an ancient demon god!

"Hades Record, Gen Shines on the Cold!"

The pitch-black Spirit Mountain suddenly appeared behind Qin Lan, like a heavenly moat across the void, blocking the colorful flames from the outside.

A terrifying scene appeared, the moment the colorful flames touched the black spirit mountain, the original tiny flames instantly increased dozens of times, like the fire of the burning mountain, instantly ignited the black spirit mountain, the black and the colorful colors fused with each other, devoured, glowing with treacherous colors, rendering the entire sky obscure.

The purple python was annoyed and ashamed, and actually swallowed Qin Lan's move into its stomach along with the ancestor in it, and roared and bit at Qin Lan again.

"There was once a dragon in front of me, and I still tried my best to suppress it, and today you are a little python, and you can hurt me!?"

Qin Lan sneered, the spiritual mountain behind him burned quietly, setting off Qin Lan's face half solemn and half cold, he stretched out one hand, and his five fingers seemed to be dividing the entire space and imprisoning him!

"Demon Suppression Seal!"

A dark golden magic circle appeared under the purple python, engraved with countless small mysterious runes, overflowing with precious light, intertwining the general trend of heaven and earth, and attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth to resonate.

This is exactly the supernatural treasure technique that Qin Lan learned from the Demon King Kong!

The purple python roared, as if it was suffering a lot, and saw that a spiritual barrier had formed in all directions of it, slowly approaching it, and finally closing it together in a dark golden cube.

With one hand, he pinched the duel to offset Lu Jinchuan's brazen blow, and with the other hand, he suppressed the eight-rank fierce python!

With the power of one person, he fought three eight-rank peerless powerhouses in a row, and Qin Lan was probably the only one in this world!

"Give it all to me!"

Lu Jinchuan gave an order to everyone, and he sat cross-legged on the spot, his eyes closed, as if he was pretending to sleep.

This son is too terrifying, if you don't do your best, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get it!

And he, Lu Jinchuan, now wants to let others buy time for him, so that he can perform a fatal blow!

The people in the surrounding Hua God Hall and Heng God Hall instantly burst out with a powerful momentum, and the people with the lowest cultivation among them were all seventh-grade powerhouses, and there were no less than ten eighth-grade powerhouses!

Although they don't have as fierce combat power as Meng Zilang, nor are they Lu Jinchuan, Yang Xiong and others are among the best on the heavenly battle list, but even so, the spiritual power burst out together, and the momentum is also earth-shaking!

"I am willing to be cannon fodder for others, and I can't stop people who want to die......"

Qin Lan shook his head and sneered, the treasure pestle swept away the remnants of the spiritual power generated by the burning of the colorful flames and black spirit mountains that had just remained in the air, and faced all the powerhouses of the two major temples alone.

The capital of the overlord has begun to appear, although there are thousands of troops, but I also go alone!

For a while, dozens of people from different directions launched attacks at the same time, some people pinched the magic seal, attracting flames in the sky, and some people drew their swords and slashed, and the sword qi flew sideways.

On top of this, no matter how strong someone is, someone condenses all his spiritual power and throws a fierce punch, wanting to crush Qin Lan, or someone sacrifices a spiritual weapon, exuding dazzling light, and the momentum is huge, and he wants to kill Qin Lan strongly!

At this point, the fist prints, sword qi, flames, and spiritual weapons were overwhelming, swept in, and the divine light was brilliant, shining in the Yuping Mountain, disturbing the spiritual power disorder here.

The treasure pestle in Qin Lan's hand suddenly grew to the height of more than one person, and the eyes of the eight five-clawed golden dragons hovering above it shone with an obscure light, as if they were rejoicing in the battle they were about to face.

"Thirty-six Sen Luo Stick!"

Qin Lan held the stick flower on his wrist, changed three times in one step, waved the treasure pestle, his demeanor was crazy, it was like an immortal performing martial arts, the dark golden light curtain flowed, transformed into a knife, gun and stick, one breath and nine blows, the stick method seemed to be mediocre, but in fact it was all-encompassing, every blow could hit the weakest place of those attacks, and for a while the situation was in a stalemate!

"What kind of stick is this......"

Yang Xiong, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, muttered to himself on the side, the matter was no longer under his control, the five temples were menacing, Yang Xiong asked himself, I am afraid that Lu Jinchuan's mysterious flame just now can make him tired of dealing with it, not to mention that there is a Mencius Lang next to him who is on par with his own strength, and with the siege of these strong people, there is no way to survive at all!

And the young man who was in the center of the whirlpool of the battle was clearly at ease and without pressure at this time, which made Yang Xiong feel greatly frustrated and a sense of powerlessness at the same time.

Could it be that Qin Lan is really a demon against the sky, unless it is the will of heaven, it can be destroyed by non-human beings......

At this time, Lu Jinchuan slowly opened his eyes, and saw that in the depths of that pupil, there was a mysterious pattern slowly rotating, flashing with a gray weird light, which made people feel like they were stuck in the mud at a glance, unable to move a bit!

It's a secret art of the soul!

Yang Xiong's heart was shocked, and he heard Lu Jinchuan say:

"Yang Xiong, this should be the first time we have met, but fortunately, at the moment we have a common enemy, and I know that the children of the Yang family have just died at the hands of Qin Lan, so you have no reason to refuse me."

Yang Xiong didn't speak, even if he acquiesced, in fact, Lu Jinchuan's exposed means could not allow him to refuse, although his ranking on the Heavenly Battle List was only two places behind Lu Jinchuan Jinchuan, but he now knew that the gap between his strength and Lu Jinchuan was like a moat.

The so-called top ten in the heavenly battle list, the combat power is amazing, it can't be estimated by common sense, and I can't be deceived by sincerity!

"In a while, if I use this secret technique, Qin Lan will definitely be hit, and then he will not have the ability to resist, I need you to give him the final blow!"

Yang Xiong nodded, put his sword back on his chest, and once again gathered that terrifying vortex of spiritual power.

Just when Qin Lan and the masters were in a stalemate, Meng Zilang, who had been trapped, rushed out of the cage, and the purple python opened its mouth and spit out a black shadow.

It was Zu Jing, who had exhausted her qi and blood, this saint girl who was tenth on the Tianjiao list of the Hua God Temple, obviously just clamored to teach Qin Lan a lesson, but she couldn't even take Qin Lan's move, so she had already fainted to death, without the slightest effect.

Then, the purple python's body continued to condense and shrink, and finally it was only more than a person tall, but the aura emanating from its body was even more terrifying.

"Qin Lan, suffer death!"

Meng Zilang's voice was hoarse, and he turned into a purple streamer, piercing through the void, unstoppable, and stabbing at Qin Lan's back!