Pill Sovereign Reborn

The sound wave is vast, rolling and roaring, full of the destructive power of terror, and has the power to break people's hearts and minds.

"Refining!"

Ye Lan holding Wansheng stove, a deep drink.

In the furnace, a flash of jade light, into a whirlpool, the rolling sound wave power, crazy swallow refining.

Wansheng furnace contains all kinds of life, and is dedicated to conquering the soul and the power of soul.

The impact of the sound wave was just the result of the fighting spirit of the ancestors of the Yan family. Therefore, it was easily resolved under the Wansheng stove.

"Well?"

Yan's ancestors, eyes a coagulation, see Ye Lan hands that a small Dan stove, unexpectedly is his own sound wave offensive, all devour refining, not from the heart of a little surprised.

"Your stove is extraordinary! In my opinion, it should be your own soul soldier? "

Yan Family ancestor, slowly down heart surprised, visual Ye Lan, deep voice said.

"Exactly!"

Ye Lan smiles a little, "the wind and cloud step" unfolds, holding Wansheng stove in hand, smashing toward the ancestors of Yan family.

"Well! It's just a soul soldier. It's easy for me to break your soul soldier! "

The ancestor of Yan family saw that Ye Lan was holding Wansheng stove and came to him angrily. He couldn't help humming.

Heart read a move, its true Dan, a small black clock, suddenly fly out.

The little black bell is the soul soldier of the ancestors of the Yan family. It's extremely tough and can't be underestimated.

As soon as the Bell comes out, it will greet the storm and protect the ancestors of the Yan family.

Dong ~

Ye Lan, holding the Wansheng stove in her hand, banged heavily on the black ancient clock, making a huge sound. The bell was stirring and wandering.

A wave of sound, scattered, will be a lot of Yan family dead, the impact of shape and spirit are destroyed.

"My clock is called Obsidian clock. When I stepped into the realm of Huadan, it was made of obsidian collected by our ancestors of the Yan family. It is indestructible and powerful.

Although your stove is strange, it can absorb the power of refining my soul, but it can't break my Obsidian clock! "

Inside the Obsidian clock, the ancestor of the Yan family looks at Ye Lan with a sneer on his lips.

The next second, however, his face froze.

Obsidian clock is closely related to his soul. He can feel that under the collision of the Wansheng furnace, a little bit of gas is continuously absorbed and refined by the Wansheng furnace, and cracks begin to appear on the surface of the clock.

"This No way

Surprised, the ancestor of the Yan family quickly took the Obsidian clock back to Zhendan, pointed his feet a little, and quickly retreated.

"Didn't you say that your Obsidian clock is indestructible and powerful?

Now, what are you going to do? "

With the wind and cloud unfolding, Ye Lan, holding Wansheng stove in hand, follows the Yans' ancestors who are retreating suddenly and launches an offensive at any time.

He said sarcastically as he pursued.

The father of the Yan Family's face was green and white. He thought Ye Lan's Wansheng stove could only restrain the fighting spirit of the cultivator. But he never thought that the stove could not only restrain the fighting spirit, but also restrain the soul soldiers refined by the cultivator.

"Stinky boy, don't be too self righteous. Do you think that's the only way I can do it?

You can't change Dan's three levels of cultivation, but I'm one level higher than you.

It's true that your soul soldiers are strange. They can suppress the practitioners' fighting soul and soul soldiers' strength, but you can't control your martial arts strength! "

The ancestors of the Yan family were so angry that they stopped, turned back and clapped.

Hoo ～

with this palm, he is castrated fiercely, rolls the mighty wind, and fiercely kills Ye Lan.

Whoosh ~

with a flash of body shape, Ye Lan narrowly avoided the palm. However, the shadow of the palm is illusory. Another real shadow of the palm is shooting towards his chest at the moment.

"Illusory palm?"

Ye Lan has a lot of knowledge. At a glance, she recognizes that the palm technique of the Yan Family's ancestors is illusory palm. It's true or false. It's illusory and unreal, which makes the practitioners hard to understand.

"You have a lot of knowledge. Can you know my Yan Family's unique skill, illusory palm?"

The ancestors of the Yan Family grin grimly.

"It's just illusory palm. It's also called unique learning? Your Yan family is really nothing but that! "

Ye Lan responded.

Wanshenglu is one of the real elixirs. One of them points out that there are thirty-six magic shadows. Each shadow contains a powerful sword.

Kendo - thirty six Tiangang!

Ha ha ha

Thirty six finger shadow, one after another click on the angry palm shadow, it is easy to defeat.

The ancestor of Yan Family changed color. He didn't expect that Ye Lan could have such powerful martial arts skills, which could easily break his illusory palm!

"Kendo - 72 Lei Li!"

Ye Lan drinks again, right hand index finger, again repeatedly crazy point.

Every point is transformed into a sword Qi, and each sword Qi contains a violent thunder.In an instant, in the void, the shadow of seventy-two fingers turned into seventy-two sword Qi with terrible thunder potential, and shot at the ancestors of Yan family.

The ancestors of the Yan family wake up with a start. They clap their palms together to block the sword Qi which contains a terrible thunder.

"Kendo - 81 roar!"

Ye Lan doesn't give Yan's ancestors any chance to breathe. After exerting 72 Lei Li, she suddenly roars 81.

At this moment, the wind, thunder, both convergence, such as the roar of beasts, the outbreak of earth shaking roar of wind and thunder.

Every time we roar, there will be dozens and hundreds of sword Qi with the potential of wind and thunder, which will be shot at the ancestors of Yan family.

More and more fierce, more and more powerful!

"No way! impossible! Where did that boy learn such a wonderful skill of Kendo? "

The ancestors of Yan Family try their best to resist Ye Lan's 81 roar.

He thought that Ye Lan's biggest killer was the strange soul soldier of Wansheng stove.

But he never thought that Ye Lan had the skill of Kendo far beyond the ordinary people.

The more backward the sword way, eighty-one roar, the faster the real Qi of the Yan family lost, and his face began to be pale.

When he stopped the 81st roar, the Yan Family's ancestors could not help spilling blood from the corners of their mouths. They lost about 80% of their true Qi in one breath!

At this moment, the ancestors of the Yan family couldn't help laughing at themselves. Now they want to win with their martial arts skills, but they are afraid that they don't have a good chance of winning!

"Here comes the knife!"

Ye Lan raises his hand to take a picture. A dead man's Sabre is taken into his hand.

With the long sword in hand, Ye Lan takes advantage of the Yan Family's breathing opportunity to quickly get close to his body and attack madly with the long sword in his hand.

It seems to be on the left, but in fact it is on the right. It seems to be on the top, but in fact it is on the bottom.

The sabre technique he used is the treacherous Sabre technique of the eight monsters in the South desert!

This Sabre technique, however, made the ancestors of the Yan Family suffer a lot. It's completely hard to figure out when ye LAN will take the sabre and in what direction. There's no move track to follow.

After dozens of cuts, the ancestors of the Yan family are already scarred, and their whole body is full of shocking cuts.

The blood had soaked his robe thoroughly and stuck to him tightly.

Similarly, the pale color on his face is getting stronger and stronger.

"This knife technique..."

The ancestors of the Yan family were frightened.

"That's right. It's the skill of the eight strange swords in the South desert that your Yan family invited!"

Ye Lan is close to the ancestor of Yan family. She sweeps the sword in her hand and cuts the other side's neck.

Puff ～

the blood spattered. The ancestors of the Yan Family opened their eyes, spat blood foam in their mouth and opened their mouths. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't say anything.

In the end, only reluctantly fell to the ground, into a cold body.

A master of Huadan quadruple realm died in Ye Lan's hands.

What's funny is that he still died under the sabre skill of eight strange sabres in the South desert!

"Laozu!"

In the distance, Yan Changfeng, who is fighting with the red tailed monkey, was killed by Ye Lan when he saw the ancestor of the Yan family. He let out a shrill roar. In his heart, he was shocked.

The rest of the strong men of Yan family are also frightened. They all have secret ways one by one. Ye Lan is really terrible. She can kill a master of Huadan quadruple realm alone!

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

Yan Changfeng abandons the red tailed monkey and turns to kill Ye Lan.

At the same time, several other Yan Family strongmen who are in Huadan are all fighting against Ye Lan.

One by one, they urge the fighting soul to use all kinds of powerful martial arts to kill Ye Lan.

"Fire

Ye Lan drinks low, the flame fights the soul, blazing.

Under the control of his mind, the black flames turn into black fire dragons, burning Yan Changfeng and others.

Ah ~

Yan Changfeng and other strong men of Yan family whose cultivation is in Huadan realm are all covered with black flames, and the burning pain makes them howl.

Finally, Yan Changfeng several people, in a flash, by the black flame, burned into a piece of ash.

At this moment, the Yan Family powers are finally in a panic.

Without the ancestors of Yan family, without the leadership of Yan Changfeng and other alchemy masters.

The whole Yan family is a mess.

Many people know that today, there is no one to stop the young man's edge.

If we go on fighting, we will die for nothing.

So, a strong man of Yan family began to run away, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, where can they escape the wild red tail, python elephant and other monsters?