Chapter 86 Killing Yin Lan with ease could feel that at the turn in front, in the cave where Lei Zhentian and the others were, there was a spiritual cultivator-level coercion.

"It turned out to be a first-level spiritual cultivator who was seriously injured...... Yin Lan felt that the other party's aura was not stable, and he was still a little weak.

After turning a corner, he walked out of the cave, and Yin Lan's pupils shrank.

In the cave, Lei Zhentian and the others were all forced to squat in a corner, and there were three corpses on the ground!

Two of them were those adventurers, including the one-eyed thin man in the lead, who was blind, and their pale and lifeless eyes just looked at Yin Lan.

The other was the corpse of a mercenary.

Yin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Lei Zhentian and Lao Chang were fine, but in Yin Lan's eyes, there was still anger surging, the dead mercenary, the relationship with Yin Lan in his previous life was not bad, and even when Yin Lan accidentally fell into the swamp in his previous life, he also pulled Yin Lan along, but now, he died in front of Yin Lan's eyes.

"I'll get your revenge. Yin Lan whispered to himself in his heart, looking at the short old man in black armor in front of him, the armor on the shoulders and chest of this old man was broken, stained with blood, and obviously injured a lot.

This person has no eyebrows, narrow eyes, a dark aura flashing in his pupils, and two mustaches above his lips, at this moment, he is looking at Yin Lan, holding a ruler-long dark dagger in his hand, and the dagger is engraved with exquisite dark lines.

Yin Lan's eyes couldn't help but condense, and he immediately realized that it was a dagger at the level of a low-grade craftsman!

"Boy, how old are you?!" The short old man in the black armor suddenly shook his whole body, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost, extremely frightened, his eyes were frightened, and he stared at Yin Lan deadly.

Through his perception, he found that the guy in front of him in a white suit, the face hidden under the hat, was extremely young, and even had a trace of the unique delicate atmosphere of a teenager!

Could it be that the fifth-level spirit martial artist in front of him is not even twenty years old?

How could there be such a young fifth-level spirit martial artist in the world!

"This person is a first-level spiritual cultivator, you run!" At this time, Lei Zhentian, who was forced to shrink in the corner of the wall, suddenly yelled at Yin Lan, his tone was very alarmed and worried.

The others, including the embarrassed fat man, also shouted at the same time: "Hurry up, get out of here......"

Although they were shocked to find that Yin Lan had suddenly become a fifth-level spirit martial artist from the previous second-level spiritual martial artist, this kind of strength was far from being the enemy of a first-level spiritual cultivator, even if this was a seriously injured spiritual cultivator!

Before, this short old man in black armor suddenly broke into the cave and wanted to occupy this place, and then, he asked Lei Zhentian to serve him as a slave and others, for which he killed three people, and used thunder to establish his might, showing the powerful means of a first-level spiritual cultivator, and deterring Lei Zhentian and others.

"No need to run. Yin Lan's voice was extremely calm, resounding in the cave.

Tread, tread, tread......

Yin Lan slowly walked towards the short old man, and the dull footsteps echoed clearly in the cave.

After walking a few steps, Yin Lan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his hands instantly pulled out two dark red daggers behind his back, and his body accelerated suddenly.

"It's just that the second-level demonic beast has seriously injured me, and now even a spirit martial artist dares to fight my idea?" The short old man in the black battle armor saw Yin Lan rushing towards him, and recovered from the shock of the monstrous waves, his face sank, and he held the black low-grade craftsman dagger in one hand, ready to kill Yin Lan with one sword.

A sense of anticipation that ruined the super genius made the short old man's narrow eyes glow, and the corners of his mouth floated with cruel and excited bloodthirsty killing intent.

But—

"Daggers aren't used like you!" Yin Lan's cold voice rang in the old man's ears.

Swish!

Yin Lan's momentum and speed exploded instantly, turning into a vague white phantom, and instantly passed by the short old man, as if it had penetrated the old man's body in an instant, and suddenly stopped three meters behind the old man, and the figure appeared again.

"Ho~ho~" The short old man in the black armor covered his neck with his hands in horror, and the surging red blood flowed out of the cracks between his fingers, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

The short old man turned around with difficulty, wanting to look at Yin Lan behind him, but his head suddenly separated from his neck and body, fell to the ground, and rolled around a few times.

The blood surging in his headless chest was like a volcanic eruption, rushing up three feet high, and finally he collapsed weakly, completely dead.

On that round head, his expression was extremely frightened, his narrow eyes were still open, and there was still an incredible color in his constricted pupils.

He didn't expect that he had escaped the pursuit of the second-level demonic beast by luck, but finally died at the hands of a fifth-level spirit martial artist who was less than twenty years old.

Lei Zhentian, Fat Man and others shrank in the corner, staring at this scene blankly, their expressions as if they were frozen.

What happened in front of them made their beating hearts stagnate for a moment, and their minds were a little blank because of the lack of oxygen for a moment.

A first-class spiritual cultivator was actually killed by Yin Lan? They couldn't believe their eyes.

Yin Lan gently stuffed the two blood-soaked dark red daggers into the belt behind him, turned his head, and glanced at the headless corpse.

"I was already badly injured, and I was so careless that I was looking for death. ”

Yin Lan's current physical body, due to the strengthening of his skin, fascia, muscles, and bones, has surpassed the ninth-level peak spirit martial artist, plus he has a top-grade spirit weapon dagger, killing a seriously injured and lightly injured first-level spiritual cultivator effortlessly.

Yin Lan walked to the short old man's headless body and squatted down, picked up the opponent's black dagger, and then, his eyes fell on the opponent's cracked black battle armor, and instantly recognized the quality of this battle armor.

It turned out to be a low-grade craftsman!

"What is the identity of this person? He actually has a low-grade craftsman-level dagger and a low-grade craftsman-level battle armor!" Yin Lan's brows furrowed slightly.

Most of the first-level spiritual cultivators, unless they are the masters of a sect like Tianyuan, or the low-grade craftsmen from a big family, can only have low-grade crafts, and the first- and second-level spiritual cultivators with ordinary identities almost only use the best spiritual weapons, and few people can afford to buy them.

And this first-level spiritual cultivator has an offensive low-grade craftsman dagger and an even more precious defensive lower-grade craftsman battle armor, which is probably not small.

"Someone is coming!" Suddenly, Yin Lan's ears moved, his eyebrows raised, and he suddenly turned his head and shouted to Lei Zhentian and the other mercenaries: "Hurry up, hide in the cave fork over there!"

Lei Zhentian and the other mercenaries hurriedly got up and followed Yin Lan towards the complicated cave fork.

Not long after, several figures suddenly appeared in the cave.

"Just now, I could sense the aura of battle at the level of a spiritual monk erupting from here, why is there no one now?"

"It's ...... Zi Yicheng?!Who was so bold as to kill Zi Shuai's younger brother!"

There were four people in total, three of them exuding a power far beyond that of the spirit warriors, obviously three powerful spiritual cultivators, and one of them was a young and handsome young man.

If Yin Lan saw this young man, he would probably be unable to suppress a sense of murderous intent, because this person was Xu Weiyang!

The identities of these three people are self-evident, they are all elders of the Xu family, two of them are second-level spiritual cultivators, and the other is third-level spiritual cultivators.

When they recognized the identity of the dwarf old man on the ground, they were all shocked, and then their perceptions spread to find out where the murderer had gone.

"Why can't you find out?"

"This underground cave is extremely hidden, I guess it went deeper, let's go and see. ”

"Since we know that someone killed Zi Shuai's own brother, we can't sit idly by, go and see!"

Xu Weiyang looked at the headless body, his expression was also a little shocked, he also knew the identity of this old man, he was the younger brother of Zi Yiyun, the commander of the Grand Grande, but now he was directly cut off his head, and the stone walls around the cave were not damaged, obviously there was not too much fighting and fighting.

Could it be that the strength of the other party is much stronger than that of a first-level spiritual cultivator? Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so clean!

Therefore, Xu Weiyang's handsome face had a solemn expression, and he said in a deep voice: "Clan elders, let's be careful, I'm afraid the other party's strength is not weak." ”

The leading third-level spiritual cultivator nodded and said, "Yes, there are almost no traces of battle left here, I'm afraid that this Zi Yicheng was killed by the other party's move, Weiyang, you stand between us, so as not to have an accident." ”

Then, this third-level spiritual monk said: "But don't be nervous, Zi Yicheng has injuries that have fought with demonic beasts, and it is estimated that he has suffered heavy losses, and the other side can kill Zi Yicheng with one move, which is nothing, and besides, if the other party is stronger than us, there is no need to escape, I estimate that the other party is only a second-level spiritual cultivator." ”

Then, Xu Weiyang and his party walked towards the depths of the cave.

"There are so many forks in the road here!"

"My perception couldn't detect it here before, and now I can't detect the situation in this fork in the road, what's going on?"

"Could it be that there is any treasure here that can interfere with perception?"

Xu Weiyang and the others, standing in front of the countless dense cave forks, looked at the entrances of the many forks, and at the same time were shocked, their faces were happy.

The place that can interfere with the perception is absolutely different, and the possibility of existence is also very great!

Inside a small cave deep in a fork in the road.

Yin Lan, Lei Zhentian and others are hiding here.

Yin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and thought in his heart: "Listening to that movement just now, those people who came in here, I'm afraid there are several spiritual cultivators, fortunately, there are thousands of people who can interfere with perception here, and they don't dare to come in easily." ”

However, it didn't take long for Yin Lan to suddenly feel that in the package he was carrying behind him, the Demon Beast egg that had never reacted suddenly shook a few times.

Yin Lan's expression was shocked: "What's the matter?"

The Demonic Beast Egg trembled even more violently, and then, in the package behind Yin Lan, several beams of earthy yellow light were transmitted.

Swish!

The monster egg inside the package suddenly broke through the shackles of the package and flew out violently, suspended into the air, dripping and spinning, emitting a dazzling earthy yellow light!

At the same time, a trace of red lines that seem to be outlined with blood slowly emerge on the surface of the crystal clear earthy yellow eggshell, which looks very weird and carries a frightening bloodthirsty feeling.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed in Yin Lan's mind, as if he had thought of something, his heart trembled, and he was shocked: "Oops, I'm afraid it's going to absorb the qi, blood and soul of those who died, in this way, my position will be exposed!"

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