"This ...... Incredible!"

"Could it be the legendary top-grade spirit skill? Impossible, even if it is a top-grade spirit skill, it can't make a sixth-level apprentice burst out with such terrifying combat power!"

Liu Fei, the president of the Refiner Guild, and Elder Qian all looked incredulous.

Yin Lan, who was emitting purple flames all over his body, actually knocked a ninth-level spirit martial artist holding a top-grade spirit weapon into the air with one punch, completely subverting their perception of this world.

Fang Qingyuan, who was already completely desperate, was once again full of infinite hope, looking at Yin Lan in surprise, because he was too excited and injured, he couldn't help coughing up two mouthfuls of blood again.

Yin Lan, who has such a strong hole card, is really worthy of him to take the entire Fang family on board!

"Whew, whew!"

Yin Lan wrapped in purple flames, his purple eyes were strange and cold, he gasped heavily, and his chest rose and fell violently.

He endured excruciating pain that ordinary people could not imagine.

Every inch of skin and capillaries on his body had exploded, and the blood that slowly oozes out gradually stained his clothes red.

"The pressure brought by Hongmeng Creation Qi is too great, my physical body is already almost to the limit of what it can bear, if I forcibly urge it again, it will be life-threatening!" Yin Lan's brows were tightly twisted together, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and looked up at Qiu Nu, who was thrown dozens of meters away.

Hongmeng creates gas!

Creation of Hongmeng, supreme.

Yin Lan was reborn after 48 million years, and his greatest reliance was not those huge and rich knowledge and experience, nor those spiritual skills and tricks that defy the sky, but a trace of Hongmeng Creation Qi that he desperately obtained by stealing the heavenly machine in his previous life.

All along, he has never urged Hongmeng to create qi.

Before reaching the spiritual cultivator, Yin Lan was not even a cultivator, he only belonged to a mortal martial artist, once he forcibly triggered the Hongmeng Creation Qi hidden deep in the sea of qi, it would seriously damage the physical body, and at worst reduce the longevity, and the vitality would be swallowed up in an instant.

Today, Yin Lan has been forced to the limit, and he has no choice but to urge Hongmeng to create qi, and his physical body has been slightly damaged.

Suddenly, Yin Lan's pupils shrank.

Qiu Nu, who was slammed on the ground in the distance, slowly stood up, his expression shocked, but the aura on his body did not weaken in the slightest, and he was obviously only slightly injured.

A hint of surprise suddenly flashed on Yin Lan's face, which was slightly hideous due to pain: "With the power of my blow, a ninth-level spirit martial artist must at least be seriously injured, how can he only be slightly injured......?"

"Good boy, it's so weird, I can't keep you today!" Qiu Nu's palm urged the spiritual power into the distance, and the red giant hammer returned to his hand, full of murderous intent, and his body turned into a black-robed afterimage, attacking Yin Lan.

At the same time, Qiu Nu suddenly puffed out a fist bag in his throat, and the giant hammer in his hand, which was already emitting red light, instantly expanded into a red light ball with a diameter of three meters, several times larger than Qiu Nu's entire body!

"Heaven-shattering lore!" Elder Qian was shocked.

This is Qiu Nu's fame spiritual skill, Elder Qian has heard of it before, and now when he sees this scene, he instantly connects with it.

The White Spirit Sect has three major lower-grade spiritual skills, only the high-level level above the elder is qualified to practice, and the Heaven-Shaking Killing is one of them, and the highest can be cultivated to the perfect level!

On the Shanlan Continent, spiritual skills are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, but different people have different powers.

Among the martial artists of the same level, one who uses a low-grade spiritual skill and has mastered it only at the ordinary level of the Dao is naturally far inferior to a person who uses a medium-grade spiritual skill.

But if you can cultivate the lower-grade spiritual technique to the subtle level, or even the perfect level, and the opponent's medium-grade spiritual technique is only cultivated to the ordinary level, then the odds of victory will be extremely great!

Ordinary level, micro level, and perfect level represent the degree of mastery of spiritual skills, and each level of improvement requires a super high level of understanding, as well as a lot of time to practice, and even have to go through life and death to have an epiphany.

And Qiu Fu's earth-shattering lore has reached the perfect level, and the spirit warriors of the same level must also avoid its edge!

"Fight!"

Yin Lan clenched his teeth, his pupils revealed a crazy color, and the purple flames all over his body soared, and the skin that had already exploded in his pores was torn again at this moment, and the blood flowed, dyeing Yin Lan wrapped in purple flames into a bloody person.

His physical body has completely reached its limit, and it may collapse and be destroyed at any time!

Rumble!

Yin Lan jumped up suddenly, and his whole person turned into a large purple flame, colliding with the red light cluster with a diameter of three meters.

Liu Fei, the leader of the silver robe, Elder Qian, the lord of Chilin City, as well as Fang Qingyuan and Huang Shaohua, all retreated more than ten meters away.

The earth beneath Chilin City began to tremble.

The entire Fang Mansion, at the moment of collision, became crumbling and shaking, and the tall walls on the periphery of the courtyard collapsed one after another.

"What's going on inside?"

"It's horrible, the ground is shaking beneath my feet. ”

"Could it be that someone and the deputy sect leader of the White Spirit Sect, Qiu Nu, have made a move? I'm afraid it's also a powerful ninth-level spirit martial artist, otherwise there wouldn't be such a huge momentum!"

Outside the Fang Mansion, many residents of Chilin City who were not afraid of death gathered in the distance, wanting to know how the deputy sect master of the White Spirit Sect would treat the Fang family, so the moment Yin Lan and Qiu Nu collided, they felt the movement and exclaimed one after another.

In the courtyard of Fangfu, the dust settled.

The purple flames on Yin Lan's body had already dispersed, and he fell to the ground and couldn't move.

The meridians of his whole body have been shattered, his dantian has been damaged, and his cultivation has been completely wasted!

More than ten meters away, Qiu Nu was also lying on the ground, his black robe shattered into rags, and on his chest, a piece of inner armor that shimmered with black metal light was revealed, and it was covered with subtle cracks.

After struggling a few times, Qiu Nu stood up, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Yin Lan, who couldn't move in the distance, and let out a "ruined" laugh.

"What, can't you move?" Qiu Nu laughed out loud as he staggered towards Yin Lan, "With the power of a sixth-level apprentice, you can compete with me, a ninth-level spirit martial artist, and in the end, your meridians are shattered and you become a waste, what's the difference between you and dead?"

"I have to say, boy, you really have the ability! If it weren't for the best spiritual weapon inner armor protection, I'm afraid the old man would have planted it in your hands today. Since you got this inner armor, you are the first person who can damage it, and if you dare to destroy my best spiritual weapon, you will pay for it with your life!"

The best spirit weapon inner armor!

The best spirit weapons are incomparably rare, and the value of defense is even higher.

Qiu Nu was also a little shocked and glad in his heart, if it weren't for this superb spiritual weapon-level inner armor protection, he would really die just now!

"Hmph!" Thinking that his top-grade spiritual weapon inner armor would be scrapped, Qiu Nu's face was a little ugly, and he looked at Yin Lan's gaze as if he were looking at a dead corpse.

At this time, Huang Shaohua held a dark iron rod and rushed towards Qiu Nu with a cold expression.

"Drink!"

Huang Shaohua jumped into the air, bulging a large bag in his throat, pouring all his spiritual power into the top of the iron rod, and stabbing down with a bang.

Dragon Slayer Spearmanship!

"Even if the old man is injured, his strength is still fifty percent, you fifth-level spirit martial artist want to stop me, and you want to die!" Qiu angrily swung the red giant hammer and smashed it into the top of the iron bar.

Huang Shaohua flew out upside down, Qiu Nu just took a step back, and was a little surprised in his heart: "What kind of spear magic skill is this? The people around this kid still have some means!"

However, this thought was immediately thrown away by him, and he grabbed the red giant hammer and came to Yin Lan's side.

Silver-robed Guild Liu Fei and Elder Qian didn't dare to act rashly, their strength was all sixth-level spirit martial artists, but they couldn't stop Qiu Fu at all.

"Die!"

Qiu Fu jerked up the red sledgehammer.

"In my previous life, I stole the creation and angered the heavens, it seems that I still can't escape the fate in the underworld, and the will of heaven is really south. Yin Lan's eyes revealed a trace of calmness, and all kinds of pictures of this life flashed in his mind.

"That's it!" Yin Lan sighed in his heart, and when Qiu Fu's red giant hammer fell, his eyes became fierce again, "Fight all my life, let's die together!"

The purple light hidden deep in his sea of qi beat again.

Between life and death-

"Definitely!"

An old and majestic shout, as if coming from the sky, was extremely ethereal.

Qiu Nu was horrified to find that his hand wielding the giant hammer was imprisoned out of thin air by an invisible force, and he did not move at all!

"Elder Bai!" Elder Qian raised his head abruptly and looked towards the sky.

The old man with white hair and beard, the voice was far away in the sky one moment, but the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Nu.

"Baiyunke senior!" Yin Lan, who was about to die with Qiu Nu, also felt a wave of excitement in his heart when he saw this old and majestic figure.

He didn't expect that Bai Yunke would come forward.

It seems that his life has finally been saved.

"Senior Bai, does the Chilin Sect have to meddle in this matter?" Qiu Nu saw that the person who came was Baiyunke, and a deep look of jealousy appeared in his eyes, and he shouted with a fierce expression in his mouth.

"I am standing here today, I am not an elder of the Chilin Sect, and I cannot represent the entire Chilin Sect. My identity is just Yin Lan's elder!" Bai Yunke's eyes were indifferent, and his voice was old and powerful, "Yin Lan has been abolished by you, the dantian qi sea has been damaged, and the meridians are even more broken, there is no possibility of cultivation for the rest of his life, and no matter how big the grudge is, it should be over." ”

Bai Yunke lifted the confinement of Qiu Nu, and Qiu Nu's face began to change, cloudy and uncertain.

After a long time, Qiu Nu put away the red giant hammer, squinted his eyes and said, "In front of Senior Bai, how dare I, a mere ninth-level spirit martial artist, hurt people again?" But this matter, I will immediately go back to Bai Lingzong and report it to Sect Master Nie." ”

There was a threat in the tone.

"Farewell!" Qiu angrily flicked his sleeves and turned.

"Deputy Sect Master Qiu, before leaving, let go of the two people you arrested. Bai Yunke's voice sounded again, "By the way, I will tell you Supreme Elders for me, there is another demonic beast frenzy near the Grand Sect Master, and soon after, the Gran Sect Master will issue a notice to all subject countries to recruit spiritual cultivators, and I and you Supreme Elders will be called." The process of resisting the Warcraft frenzy is extremely dangerous, and even if you can't be friends, it's best not to have conflicts, otherwise, everyone may die first. ”

Qiu Nu slammed his footsteps, then walked away quickly.

After a while, Yin Lan's father, Yin Zhaoping, and Qiu Wenzheng were all released intact.

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