Pill Sovereign Reborn

"What a arrogant boy, with my eight brothers here, how can you be arrogant here?"

A voice came from afar.

Ye Lan's eyes swept, and saw eight figures in the depths of Ye's ancestral home, flying quickly.

The eight men, all in black and gold robes, were of different heights.

Some of them are emaciated, two meters high, and look like a bamboo pole. They are also very pale.

Some of them are fat, only about one meter high, just like a huge meatball, and look very funny. Their skin is also greasy and full of potholes.

Some are burly, arms over the knee, not ordinary.

Some skin appears black gold color, just like steel casting.

All in all, the eight people suddenly appeared in different shapes, but ye LAN didn't look down on them because of their strange looks.

He can feel that these eight mysterious people in black and gold robes are far more powerful than Yan Changchun.

Among them, the man who is beyond recognition and full of scars everywhere is the most powerful one among the eight people, the triple realm of powerful Dan!

"Mr. Dao, please eight of you!"

See these eight people appear, Yan Changchun quickly step forward, toward the man who is beyond recognition, clasp fist respectfully.

These eight people are the eight monsters in the South desert. They have no family or sect. They are vagrant monks. They have a great reputation in the South desert area of Yushan Town. They have no trace of each other and are extremely mysterious.

Eight brothers. The eldest brother is good at Dao and calls himself strange Dao. He is in the triple realm of Huadan. The second brother is good at boxing and calls himself strange fist. He is in the double realm of Huadan.

The other six also have their own skills, either good at stick, or good at shooting, or good at physical skills, or good at assassination.

They are a group of ferocious killers. They take people's money and help others to eliminate disasters. They have a lot of strong people's blood on their hands.

Even many leaders of small sects and aristocratic families died in the hands of his eight brothers.

This time, the Ye family and the Sirius gang were besieged by the Yan Family in Yushan Town, causing countless deaths and injuries. In addition to the Yan Family's training of a large number of elite experts, there are also the super strong ancestors of the Yan family.

More of, still have this South desert eight strange help!

Yan Changchun is very clear about the terror power of the eight monsters in the South desert. Therefore, when he sees the eight monsters in the South desert, Yan Changchun can't help but be overjoyed. He is sure that ye LAN can't escape this time!

"Eight monsters in the South desert?"

Boa elephant head, Ye Lan looked at the sudden appearance of eight people, mouth slightly lift, emerge a touch of fun color.

During this period of time, he had been learning a lot from Qu Jingchun. He knew that the strongest force of the Yan Family guarding here this time was the eight wandering monks, known as the eight monsters of the southern desert.

"I can't imagine that you are so young that you have heard about the reputation of my eight brothers!"

In the middle, the strange sword, a pair of cold eyes, staring at Ye Lan on the head of the python elephant, like a poisonous snake staring at the delicious prey.

"I have heard that your eight brothers have their own abilities. The eldest brother is good at Dao, the second brother is good at fist, the third brother is good at leg, the fourth brother is good at gun, the fifth brother is good at stick, the sixth brother is good at body skill, the seventh brother is good at assassination, and the eighth brother is good at piano.

Today, I want to learn from your eight brothers

Boa elephant head, Ye Lan eyes South desert eight strange, a smile.

At this time, thousands of Qingshui practitioners gathered around Ye's ancestral home.

Now, when those practitioners hear that Ye Lan wants to compete with the eight monsters in the southern desert, they can't help but be surprised.

Although these practitioners have never seen the eight monsters in the South desert, they are very familiar with their reputation.

Knowing the terror power of the eight monsters in the South desert, everyone is not ordinary.

Ye Lan, a little boy, dare to threaten to fight with eight monsters in the South desert?

This makes many practitioners think that Ye Lan is no different from seeking death!

"I don't know the heaven and the earth. I dare to compete with the eight gentlemen in martial arts. I'm looking for death!"

Yan Changchun has a sneer on his face.

Around, many other strong Yan family also sneer, looking at Ye Lan on the head of Python elephant, his eyes are full of scorn and ridicule.

"Are you sure you want to compete with eight of me?"

Strange knife is a surprised at first, immediately, sink a voice way.

"Naturally."

"In that case, old eight, give him some color to see see see!"

Strange knife orders.

Among the eight monsters, a slender young man steps out with a long Qin on his back. The Qin is forged with black fragrant wood, which contains special fragrance. On the body of the Qin, there are many special patterns, which are very dazzling.

The harp has no strings, but as soon as the youth's true Qi is infused into the harp, there are seven strings formed by the condensation of true Qi, which are extremely tough.

At the same time, behind the youth, there is a black shadow of Qin, which is his fighting soul.

As soon as the shadow of Qin comes out, a special melody seems to ring out between heaven and earth.The melody, sometimes euphemistic, sometimes melodious and exciting, sometimes slow and low, sometimes golden and iron horse, sometimes war spirit, sometimes kill.

Different melodies reverberate over the whole Ye family's ancestral home, making many practitioners around giggle like drunk, howl like crazy, fight like enemies, and sing and dance with the music.

In particular, when the young man began to play the strings, the music, which was like a magic sound, became more high pitched and intense. The python elephant and other monsters under Ye Lan's seat could not help but roar up to the sky, looking extremely painful.

Many monsters, under the impact of the music, burst into a mass of blood fog.

"This is soul refining sound, which specializes in human and divine knowledge. How can you stop it?"

Young ten fingers, quickly pluck the strings, rhythm more and more rapid, more and more high pitched, straight to Ye Lan.

Looking at the python elephant and many monsters, under the impact of his own "soul refining sound", they roared in pain, suppressed or exploded to death. On the young man's face, they couldn't help showing a touch of satisfaction.

"How dare you make a fool of yourself?"

Boa elephant head, Ye Lan completely unmoved.

If we talk about divine consciousness, who can compare with him in the same realm?

Ye Lan, who has the art of gathering gods, has far more soul power and divine consciousness than the practitioners in the same realm, even surpassing the practitioners who are one or two times higher than his realm.

In front of him, the young man's "soul refining sound" can attack the practitioner's divine sense, and his moves are certainly treacherous and powerful.

But unfortunately, his cultivation is not enough, only a heavy realm of alchemy cultivation, how can Ye Lan's divine consciousness be hurt?

"How could it be?"

Seeing that Ye Lan is completely unaffected by his "soul refining sound", the young man is shocked and unbelievable.

In the same way, the eight monsters in the southern desert, such as strange Dao, and many strong people in the Yan family, such as Yan Changchun, were also surprised and puzzled.

"Borobami..."

On the head of the python elephant, Ye Lan runs the real Qi, gathers the Qi in the throat, recites "Da Fan Bo Ruo Jing", the word Hongyin, spits out from his mouth, sounds like thunder, easily defeats the youth's "soul refining sound".

At the same time, the thunder like Hongyin, after crushing the soul refining sound, hit the young man heavily.

Poof ～

Where did the young man bear Ye Lan's Da Fan Bo Ruo Jing? On the spot, he vomited blood, flew upside down, fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices and died on the spot.

Among the strong members of the Yan family, Yan Changchun and others also suffered from the impact of Da Fanbo Ruo Jing. They suffered heavy losses and died of weak cultivation. Just like that young man, his seven orifices were bleeding and his divine consciousness was broken.

"Eight!"

Strange Dao and the other six eight monsters in the South desert stepped forward quickly to check the young man's injury. They found that the young man had already died miserably. They could not help but show their eyes and burst into anger.

"Eight monsters in the South desert, but that's all!"

Boa elephant head, Ye Lan a face disdain.

"Smelly boy, I'll fight with you!"

Among the eight monsters in the southern desert, the middle-aged man, who was short, but very fat, just like a ball of meat, stamped his foot and bumped into Ye Lan.

Among the eight monsters, he is the best.

Although obese, but this middle-aged, speed is extremely fast.

In particular, the fat on the body is refined like gold and iron by him, which can effectively dissolve the impact caused by the enemy's attack and reduce the damage to the greatest extent.

"Bajiquan!"

Ye Lan Mou Guang Yi Li, a fist angrily smashes, heavy bang on that middle-aged person fat belly.

Eight violent dark force, continuous impact, issued bursts of Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

"Well! It's useless. All my fat is refined like gold and iron by me. No matter how much strength your fist contains, you can't really hurt me. You will only be resisted and digested by my fat! "

Fat middle-aged, cold hum.

"Yes? If the sharp blade breaks the belly, can you stop it, you fat meat? "

Ye Lan smiles.

Fat middle-aged, suddenly color change, want to get out of the sudden retreat, unfortunately, late.

A Black Dagger with a length of tens of meters suddenly passed through his stomach and strung him like a meatball in the air.

Fat middle-aged, mouth spit blood, not much time, no life.