"Alas......

Qin Lan sighed lightly, as if she was feeling sad for Wang Li's ignorance, and then her eyes changed, and her body flashed to Wang Li's side like thunder, and in a trance, Qin Lan's body seemed to swell in a circle, attracting a treasure pestle on Wang Li's chest.

Bang!

Wang Yan's expression froze on his face, and at this time he felt like he had been hit by a mountain, and his body curled up and flew out upside down!

Everyone was stunned at this moment, and Lin Cobalt, Shu Shu and the others even gasped.

One move to blast the sect master of the Scarlet Mountain Sect, what kind of strength is this!?

Qin Lan's voice was cold, "Even if I don't reach the ninth grade, it will be easy to defeat you."

Swish!

The sword was unsheathed, and the Sword Ancestor moved at this moment!

Through the blow just now, he completely understood that Qin Lan definitely had the strength to be tough with Jiupin!

"Yan Jian asks for directions!"

The sword of the Sword Ancestor burst out with a powerful momentum, and the layers of sword qi were emptied like turbid waves, transforming into raging flames, staining the sky red for half a day.

As soon as he made a move, Lijian Ancestor chose to go all out!

The scorching wave of qi behind him rushed in, Qin Lan's face was solemn, and he suddenly turned around and slashed back.

"Whip the soul into the camp!"

Lijian Ancestor's pupils shrank sharply, and at this moment, his hair stood upside down, and he felt that the endless killing intent instantly locked him, and he saw an ancient general faintly appearing in the void, wearing armor and slashing at him.

The thick blood qi went against the waves, and the two forces collided together, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.

"All the defenders of the Wing City, retreat!"

The captain shouted and retreated against his own army.

Although the city lord ordered him to take over the elders who protected the Hengshen Temple, it was impossible for him to let these brothers in the military camp be cannon fodder in vain.

"Flying Wings!"

At this time, Wang Xu's figure rushed over, and the short knife in his hand erupted with divine light, like an arrow off the string, and the speed stabbed straight into Qin Lan's heart.

"It's cold!"

Qin Lan's energy was all on the side of the Sword Sect Ancestor, but not only did he take it lightly, but the pitch-black spirit mountain behind him formed out, as if it was about to collapse a space.

Snort –

A sore tooth sound sounded, Wang Qi stabbed all the short knives in, and at this time he was lying on the Lingshan Mountain, disheveled, and his expression was paranoid.

"Little cub, I'll keep you here forever today!"

"Qin Lan, be careful!"

Zhai Qingfeng exclaimed in surprise, and saw that Wang Xuan's short knife was spewing with divine light and suddenly contracted, and a sharp light blade followed the short knife through the black spiritual mountain and stabbed Qin Lan's back heart!

"Uh......"

As soon as Qin Lan heard the voice, she felt a pain in her heart, and a spiritual power burst out from her body to push the two of them away, turning herself into a thunderbolt and disappearing from the spot.

Wang Qi withdrew the short knife, blood was still dripping from the blade, and he looked in the other direction gloomily, where Qin Lan's face was slightly pale and his breath was a little messy.

The battle between the two Nine Rank Venerables can be fatal with one move, and it is extremely dangerous, not to mention that Qin Lan has been stabbed in the back now, and the situation is not very optimistic.

Qin Lan began to ooze traces of demonic qi from his body, and in the depths of his pupils, a touch of scarlet gradually emerged, and he said in a mocking tone:

"I can't imagine that there are also Nine Rank Venerables who like to sneak attack."

Wang Qi lit up the short knife, "Boy, it's a pity that this knife didn't kill you, but next time you won't have such good luck."

Qin Lan licked his lips, his demonic energy surged, if someone who was familiar with him at this time would find that Qin Lan's expression had become very unfamiliar at this time, revealing an indescribable violence and madness.

"You won't have this chance, Hades, Baize Nightwalk!"

The black hair gradually grew over his shoulders, and on the surface of Qin Lan's body, the dark and cold demonic qi gradually soaked into the flesh and blood, making his entire figure look bulging. It is larger, and the flesh is grayish-white, and there is an indescribable weirdness.

"Hades! Shura Guankun Jia!"

Qin Lan was single-handed

Touching the ground, on the ground, endless evil qi flew like a milk swallow fluttering in its arms, and finally turned into a suit of armor and stood up.

This is exactly the last form of the Hades God Record that Qin Lan used not long ago in order to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, the Armor of the Earth Evil, and now it is already like a finger!

As soon as the Earth Demon Armor appeared, the air suddenly became much colder, Shu Shumei's eyes were round, and her voice trembled a little

"This ...... Is this still human?"

This sentence asked the hearts of everyone present, how tall is Qin Lan's figure now, his black hair is scattered, his exposed pupils are scarlet, and the iron rod he holds is like a towering ancient tree, where is there still a little human posture?

It's clearly an ancient demon god!

Qin Lan exhaled a white frost breath from his mouth, and the sword light in the sword ancestor's hand was magnificent, like a brilliant sun, and Wang Xuan's body became hazy, erratic, and elusive.

The overflowing spiritual pressure of the three of them alone made everyone present breathless, and everyone knew that there was no temptation after this moment, and then they would make a move to shake the mountains at every turn!

"Hades! Yono Celestial Star!"

Qin Lan's figure flashed, like a long rainbow, drawing a magnificent light mark in the void, and in an instant, the thunder light and evil qi on the iron pestle fused, like a falling star hitting the ground, slashing at Wang Xuan and the two.

"Falling Red!"

"Leaving the Sword!"

The two of them each sacrificed their strongest moves, Qin Lan's iron rod crossed in the void, and the hurricane set off made the radius sway for several miles, and from time to time there was thunder, it was a great wind and thunder, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The iron rod like a giant tree hit Wang Xuan, and he saw his figure slowly dissipate, and in an instant, he reunited under the iron rod.

Qin Lan's attack was not unpleasant, but it only hit Wang Xuan's afterimage.

Falling red is the body method, and what is particular is that it is an erratic, elusive, and used by Wang Xuan of the nine products, and there is more charm of fluttering leaves and moving with the wind, but even so, Wang Chen's body was blown by the hurricane that was brought up and rolled in the air several times, looking very embarrassed.

The iron rod swept, and after Wang Xuan, the ancestor of the sword looked solemn, raised his sword and threw it, like a god who lifted a round of the sun, and smashed it down, burning in all directions, and shining the world.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the aftermath of continuous energy continued to spread around, and everyone on the ground was running with all their strength to resist it, fearing that they would be swept into the spiritual storm.

"Ahhhh——!h

The screams are endless, just as the so-called immortals fight, mortals suffer, and the bodies of the defenders of Yicheng who have not reached the eighth grade turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is unbearable!

In the fierce collision, a figure flew out and landed on the ground, the light dissipated, and as soon as the heavens and the earth were silent, I saw a person standing straight on the ground, his armor torn, and blood constantly spilling from his torso.

Lin Cobalt's eyes widened, Qin Lan stood in the arena, what about the Sword Ancestor!?

"Old thing, pretty tenacious......

Qin Lan's voice was hoarse, and he looked at the Sword Leaving Ancestor who was lying on the ground not far away, his breath was languishing.

Swish!

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound sounded from behind Qin Lan, the void was torn open like a canvas, and a light blade emitted terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, as if it was about to split mountains and rivers!

"Wang Xuan, I'll be waiting for you here!"

Qin Lan turned his head suddenly, under the broken armor, his expression was crazy, and his smile was arrogant.

"Hades! Meridian groans away from hatred!"

The black qi on Qin Lan's body changed, and together with himself, he turned into a huge skeleton, and under Wang Xuan's frightened gaze, he swallowed it together with a knife.

"Qin Lan, give Wang Xuan to ...... Eat?"

Shu Shu's voice was full of disbelief, her heart turned over and over, Jiang Xi was also shocked speechless, one person against two people Jiupin, the means are treacherous and mysterious, not the supreme of the youth, I am afraid that it is the reincarnation of the demon god!

Inside the skeleton, Wang Lu's muscles tightened, clutching the broken blade, and on the other side, Qin Lan's body had returned to its normal size, but the scarlet in his pupils was even worse.

In the dark, Wang Xuan smiled far-fetched, as if he was cheering himself up, and said:

"What is this...

…？ Field? How can you, a person who hasn't reached the ninth grade, have a realm?"

There was a hint of mockery in Qin Lan's tone, "How can you mortals understand the magic of the Immortal Record."

Wang Yan's voice stiffened, "Pretend to be a ghost, watch me slash you with a knife!"

"Before you do that, you better take a good look at yourself."

Qin Lan grabbed it with one hand, Wang Qi looked at him when he heard the sound, and at some point his body was wrapped with countless tiny black silk threads, and he wanted to cut it hard, but he found that his blood and spiritual power were constantly draining from his body.

Wang Qi said in a trembling voice, "What the hell is this!"

The corners of Qin Lan's mouth curled up in a cold arc, her tone was very unfamiliar, and she said with a smile:

"The Hades Record is originally a magic skill, and the most special thing is that it is the first form, which can devour people's blood and qi......

"You...... You're going to eat me!?"

Wang Yan's body trembled slightly, he could already feel those black lines constantly piercing his flesh and blood, and he was losing weight at a rapid pace.

"Wait a minute...... Let's talk! Qin Lan, I can give you whatever you want, I'll cover for you, and you take your people away."

The space was constantly collapsing, and a steady stream of blood and qi was transported into Qin Lan's body, and his aura became majestic, and he slowly walked past Wang Lan's side.

"There's nothing to talk about, you can be my nourishment here!"

Outside, the pitch-black and terrifying skeleton lay quietly on the ground, and after a while, Qin Lan slowly walked out of it.

Behind him, the skeleton gradually shrank, flowed into Qin Lan's body and finally disappeared.

At this time, among the few remaining people who looked at Qin Lan, there was fear in their eyes, and Lin Cobalt sat on the ground with a slump in his ass, and he had been fighting against himself, and the sect master of the Scarlet Mountain Sect who was still in high spirits just now was now dead.

Zhu Hong's breath was vain, and he was recovering his spiritual power, when his expression suddenly moved, and he said in a deep voice:

"You two pay attention, something is wrong......

Zhai Qingfeng's brows were tightly locked, he thought that Zhu Hong was talking about Qin Lan, and there was a lot of worry in his eyes.

He had seen this kind of method, as early as when he was ambushed in the Heavenly Machine City, Zhai Qingfeng was faintly aware of it, and now Qin Lan gave him a little more evil and cold, very unfamiliar.

Qin Lan looked into the distance, where the Sword Ancestor was, his face was as pale as paper, and he was struggling to stand up.

"Leaving the Sword Ancestor, you're next!"