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Chapter 385 Lance's Confidence!Why is it still being suppressed and beaten (please subscribe)
When the evil ghost finished eating, he showed an anthropomorphic expression of satisfaction.

Lan Siyu clenched his fist and said, "Can you pass it on to me now?"

"Of course, I always do what I say." The evil ghost laughed, and the whole stone statue swayed.

The next moment, its eyes released luster again.

This time, it was more blazing and more eye-catching, and it all shone on Lan Siyu.

Lan Siyu groaned comfortably.

That energy is like a rolling galaxy, venting.

His own strength is surging at an astonishing speed.

From a middle-level sage to a high-level sage.

But this is not the end.

The energy that hangs down, rushes like a long river roaring, endless.

Soon, Lance language broke through again.

Finally became a junior holy master!
"However, that's not enough. I'm just at the same level as my father, so I'm afraid I won't be that man's opponent!" Lan Siyu was anxious.

Fortunately, the inheritance has not been interrupted.

Lansi language was absorbed while praying.

Like a sponge soaking up water without ceasing.

When the last ray of light in the sky was exhausted, even if it was Lansi language, she couldn't help but get excited.

"Intermediate Holy Master!"

She finally surpassed Long Yangyu and reached the level of an intermediate Holy Master.

Now, he will have the strength to fight against that person outside.

And Tang You, the old and new grudges will be settled together!
Thinking of this, Lan Siyu felt his heart surge.

The sudden increase in strength made her feel a little giddy.

Suddenly, there was a burst of clapping behind him.

Lan Siyu was startled, she turned her head suddenly, but saw a young man in white robe walking out of the confused fog.

Looking at it this way, the young man's demeanor-like temperament is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

As if he is the good son of Zhuoshi, unique.

However, Lan Siyu is not in the mood to appreciate the handsome guy, she is full of doubts now.

How did the other party get in?
"As expected of the Goddess of Tianmo Palace, she can even sacrifice her own mother!" Mu Yan clapped his hands and laughed.

He is sarcastic.

The ruthlessness and ruthlessness of this Lansi language has no conscience, which is really rare in my life.

Unexpectedly, Lan Siyu was unmoved, and said with a sneer: "Which warrior doesn't pursue power? What right do you have to laugh at me?"

Mu Yan said: "No, you must not think of us as the same. Strength is important, but without your relatives, even if you have the strongest power, what is the use?"

"I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill Tang You to repay the humiliation that day!" Lan Siyu said angrily.

Mu Yan said: "I had some doubts just now, what did you mean by what you said just now? What did Youyou do to you?"

Lan Siyu snorted coldly: "Stop pretending, let's go to the underworld and ask Hades."

The aura of her middle-level Holy Master was immediately revealed.

An astonishing power shakes this small world, and even the dark river above his head is ups and downs.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, the void around her exploded, and a bright long sword pierced through the air, making a dragon chant sound, and came to kill Mu Yan.

This sword carries thousands of pressures, and the sword will crush everything.

"Haha, I didn't expect that, I am now an intermediate Holy Master, stronger than my father, you can go to die."

Lan Siyu couldn't help but smile arrogantly, his eyes were full of joy.

At this moment, she has an invincible spirit, and even feels that she can dominate everything.

What is this man in front of him?
It's just a stumbling block in her Lansi language development, just kick it away!

The long sword came whistling, and the majestic sword energy swept across it. Wherever it passed, the earth was plowed out of thousands of zhang ravines, and the destructive power was astonishing.

Mu Yan is now shrouded in sword light, and has entered the range of strangulation.

Lan Siyu's eyes brightened even more.

She couldn't wait to enjoy the scene of Mu Yan being beheaded.

However, Mu Yan raised his hand slightly the next moment.

The movement is very simple, even the moves can't be counted.

He just pushes forward.

The invincible flying sword that pierced through was counterattacked like a landslide, and flew out backwards with a bang.

Like a rootless duckweed caught in a storm, completely out of control, it can only be blown away.

what?
Lan Siyu's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it at all, what's going on?

How could one's own special strike be cracked so lightly?
Impossible, anyway, I am also a generation of goddesses, talented evildoers.

Now that he is an intermediate Holy Master, he should be invincible in the same realm.

What exactly happened here?
Lansiyu is doubting life.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan punched the void.

The huge shadow of the fist came to an end with a bang, setting off thousands of waves in the air, as if it was a meteor falling, hitting the galaxy across the river.

The momentum is indomitable.

Before Lan Siyu could react, he saw a huge fist shadow wreaking havoc in the world, killing him in front of him.

"what!"

She let out a scream, was punched flying, and slammed into the stone statue behind her.

Then, like a dead dog, it slowly slid down and fell to the ground.

A humanoid imprint was left on the stone statue.

"Impossible, impossible! I have clearly reached the intermediate level Holy Master, why am I being chased and beaten by him like a dog?" Lan Siyu raised his head and kept coughing up blood.

The original beauty was gone, and his expression looked like a ghost, very ferocious.

Mu Yan said, "It's really stupid. I just want to be a little more serious and don't want to waste time on you."

"What? You're wasting your time fighting me?"

Lan Siyu's mind was shocked as if being hit by a huge roar.

She felt that Mu Yan was strong, but she didn't expect it to be this strong.

Suddenly, Mu Yan flicked his fingers, and a stream of light shot out.

Lan Siyu only felt a heavy blow in his belly, like a deflated ball, his dantian could no longer hold his fighting spirit, and the surging strength was rapidly draining away.

"You actually abolished my cultivation!" Lan Siyu stared at Mu Yan with vicious eyes.

She couldn't believe it at all.

A second ago, she was still immersed in the joy of her cultivation base soaring, and she was still dreaming about a bright future.

Even, the gorgeous blueprint of Tianmo Palace was drawn in her heart.

However, in the next second, she fell from the altar.

Not only was he defeated by Mu Yan, but his cultivation was completely lost.

From now on, it will be like a mortal.

This makes her a high-ranking goddess, how can she accept it?

Since she was a child, she has been flattered and flattered.

Now, all the past has become a cloud of smoke.

"No, no! Why are you doing this to me?" Lan Siyu was still complaining hysterically.

Mu Yan shook his head: "You talk a lot of nonsense, if Youyou hadn't said that he wanted to kill you himself, I really wanted to kill you!"

The next moment, Mu Yan slapped it away with his palm.

The palm wind whistled, and Lan Siyu's head was smashed into the ground in an instant, and he passed out completely.

If Mu Yan hadn't been merciful, the other party might have been photographed directly into a cloud of blood.

At this moment, Mu Yan raised his head, looked at the three-headed and six-armed stone statue of the evil ghost, and said with a smile, "You, the patriarch of the Demon Palace, is so strange, I really want to tear your head off to see, are you a human or a monster?"

(End of this chapter)