Pill Sovereign Reborn

On the stage, Tu Ao stares at Ye Lan coldly, and his whole body is covered with a arrogant domineering.

The domineering spirit was transformed into an indescribable potential Qi, which could affect the mind of the practitioners in silence.

As soon as many disciples felt Tu Ao's domineering spirit, they could not help but look suddenly and their souls trembled.

But ye LAN is calm, as if not aware.

"Come on, I'll see how powerful Tu Ao is."

Ye Lan mouth slightly lift, a pair of eyes, into a cold and merciless blood.

An invisible intention to kill gushed from his body.

The intention of killing, invisible and immaterial, turned into a kind of cold momentum of killing, which was opposite to Tu Ao's arrogance.

For a while, it's hard to tell the difference.

"You'll see it."

Tu Ao cold voice way.

With a wave of his hand, the vigorous wind suddenly rises, turns into a hundred wind blades, and roars to Ye Lan.

Every wind blade is extremely fast and sharp. If you don't pay attention to it, you will be dismembered by the blade. Even a practitioner of Juqi Jiuchong peak realm can't stop it.

Shua ~

with the help of bloody eyes and soul fighting, Ye Lan can easily avoid the fierce wind.

At the same time of dodging, he quickly approached Tu Ao, clenched his right hand and hit him violently.

Martial arts - "Bajiquan"

Bang ~

Tu Ao reacted very quickly, raised his hand across his chest, and easily blocked Ye Lan's "Bajiquan".

Bang Bang

In Baji boxing, eight dark forces are fighting to break out.

One was more fierce than the other. Under the impact of the eight dark forces, Tu Ao's body fell back a step.

The eight dark forces just pushed him back, but didn't hurt him. It can be seen that Tu Ao's physical strength and his own cultivation are stronger than Ye Lan!

"What a fight!"

After blocking Ye Lan's Bajiquan, Tu Ao gave a grim smile and a whip leg swept out, straight to Ye Lan's waist.

Its whip legs are as fast as the wind and thunder, and contain a violent force. When sweeping, the wind is strong, the strong waves are rolling, and the howling sound is like thunder.

"Broadsword!"

Ye Lan stepped back and dodged Tu Ao's whip leg. With a stroke of his right hand and a black dagger that was tens of meters long, he chopped down fiercely.

The black dagger is vigorous and contains the fury of the dagger. It has the power of killing the gods and killing the Buddhas.

"Black knife!"

TU was so proud that he quickly released his soul.

Under the control of his mind, the black sword fights with the soul and swings out. It collides with Ye Lan's black sword gang and makes a metallic sound like thunder.

A stream of violent turbulence, continuous scattered impact, like thousands of runaway horses.

The huge battle platform, under the impact of the turbulence, could not help shivering.

"Wansheng stove!"

Seeing Tu Ao release the soul of the black sword and block his own sword, Ye Lan's heart turns. In the true pill, Wansheng stove suddenly flies out and hovers in his right palm, scattered with hazy white light.

Holding Wansheng stove in hand, Ye Lan smashes Tu Ao's black sword fighting soul.

Clang ~

when Wansheng stove collides with the soul of black sword, there is a sound of excitement at first, and then there is a sound of hissing.

On the soul of the black sword, the light smoke quickly filled the air.

Tu Ao's face changed slightly. He quickly took back the black knife and looked at the alchemy stove in Ye Lan's hand. His eyes were full of dignified color.

Thinking of what sun Tang told him before, Ye Lan has a strange trick to refine the fighting soul.

Tu Ao doesn't know how strange Ye Lan's skill of refining fighting soul is?

But now a look, he is clear, Ye Lan has the ability to refine the soul of the fight, relying on that one alchemy furnace.

"Is this your soul soldier?"

Tu Ao said.

He has seen many soul soldiers, some refined into swords, some refined into knives, some refined into guns, and many refined into other weapons.

Or there are all kinds of strange and strange soul soldiers, such as spirit flag, Changqin, rotten wood, gourd and so on.

But it was the first time that Tu Ao saw the only one who was made into an alchemy furnace!

"Exactly!"

Ye Lan holds Wansheng stove in her hand and smiles.

Wansheng stove, in his hands, heavy and floating, dribbling and rotating, emitting a hazy white luster.

With its every rotation, between heaven and earth, there will be a trace of aura refined into pure Qi, quickly replenishing the loss of Ye Lan.

"He can refine the fighting soul of the cultivator and cause certain damage to the fighting soul. This soul soldier is very good!

Unfortunately, compared with my soul soldiers, they are very different! "

Tu Ao grinned grimly.

Roar ~

in his body, a tiger roars, shaking the earth.

All around, tens of thousands of disciples of the outer gate were staring at TU Ao tightly. Looking at TU Ao's abdomen, a black whirlpool appeared.A black tiger the size of an adult roared out of the black whirlpool.

Black tiger, awe inspiring, exudes the air of king.

Its tusks are like swords, claws are like halberds, and hair is like needles.

The whole body is shrouded in a violent evil spirit.

The evil spirit can corrode everything. Even the true Qi of the practitioner can be easily eroded by it.

"This is my soul soldier - black magic tiger!"

Tu Ao gave a cold smile.

The black devil tiger roars and rushes to Ye Lan.

"Go away!"

Ye Lan drinks Li, holding Wansheng stove in hand, and pours at the head of black magic tiger.

There was a dull sound.

The huge black magic tiger was suddenly blasted away by Wansheng furnace. The fierce evil spirit on its body surface could not damage the white brilliance released by Wansheng furnace. On the contrary, it was absorbed and refined by Wansheng furnace and transformed into Ye Lan's real Qi.

"This..."

In the distance, Tu Ao's pupils shrank and his face was startled.

He knew that the black devil tiger had great power. His body was as solid as gold. The evil spirit on his body could corrode the true Qi of the cultivator.

In a word, the practitioner in the same realm as Tu Ao could not easily attack his soul soldier, the black devil tiger.

But the small alchemy furnace in Ye Lan's hand not only makes the black magic tiger fly easily, but also completely ignores the evil spirit of the black magic tiger's body surface and absorbs it.

How can Tu ao not be surprised?

"Let you be arrogant! Let you be arrogant

Ye Lan, holding Wansheng stove in her hand, flies the huge black magic tiger. With one vertical body, she pounces on it quickly. Without waiting for the black magic tiger to breathe, she swings Wansheng stove and smashes the black magic tiger's head.

For a moment, the sound of Dangdang continued.

The black devil tiger was dizzy and couldn't get up for a long time, not to mention resisting. He had to howl bitterly.

Not long after, the head of black magic tiger was directly smashed into a big pit by Ye Lan's Wansheng stove.

On the other side, Tu Ao, who had a physical and mental relationship with the black devil tiger, was dizzy and extremely uncomfortable. His face was pale, and he could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In a panic, he quickly recalled the black magic tiger.

"Don't you light up your soul soldiers for fun?"

Ye Lan is very busy. She looks at TU Ao with a pale face.

At the moment, Tu Ao feels resentful in his heart. How dare he continue to let his soul soldiers be abused by Ye Lan's Wansheng stove?

Ye Lan's Wansheng stove is too strong. Its hardness can't even block the black magic tiger's body. It can't easily corrode the evil spirit of the black magic tiger!

He really doesn't understand how ye LAN can condense those rare soul soldiers. If that soul soldier grows stronger and stronger with Ye Lan's cultivation, it will become a wonderful magic weapon!

"Well! It seems that you are No. 1 in the outside world!

I really thought you were good at it?

Compared with Xiao Tianying and Lin Qingyun, in my eyes, Tu Ao is the real waste, the waste of nothing, the waste of nothing

Ye Lan hummed coldly, pointed her feet, quickly approached Tu Ao, holding Wansheng stove in her hand, and swung it out.

Bang ~

with a dull sound, Tu Ao, who suffered from trauma, didn't respond immediately. He was directly hit in the head by Wansheng stove, and the whole person flew out horizontally and fell to the ground in a panic.

He was so dizzy that he couldn't get up for a long time.

"Aren't you very good? Is it arrogant? Is it arrogant? Don't you want me to look good? Do you want me to see what real power is?

Shout! Why not

Ye Lan's body is swept, riding on Tu Ao's body, holding Wansheng stove in hand, smashing hard.

Bang Bang

On the battleground, the dull sound came out one after another.

All around, tens of thousands of disciples were completely dumbfounded. They were all so surprised that they couldn't believe what they saw!

Tu Ao, No. 1 in the outside world, is being abused by Ye Lan's new disciple. He has no fighting power!