Pill Sovereign Reborn

In the ten thousand ghost cave, Ye Lan's nine strong people enter and kill dozens of evil thoughts summoned by the evil heart.

As soon as they entered the cave, they attracted the attention of many ten thousand demon sect disciples.

Similarly, deep in the cave, the evil heart, who is sucking the girl's blood essence and practicing the skill of blood devil, also hears the movement outside.

Body shape a flash, come to a huge stone in the cave, a pair of Yin evil eyes, cold stare at Ye Lan nine people.

"Bald ass of BAFO temple, you are so brave!"

See Ye Lan nine people come here, evil should heart slightly a surprised, corners of the mouth, can't help but emerge a grimace.

"Release the disciples of our temple and other sect disciples, poor monk, I will spare you not to die!"

Wu Wu made a bow and looked at Xie Ying's heart calmly.

"I'm afraid you've made a mistake? Why don't you say that to me? "

The evil heart sneers.

Looking at Ye Lan beside Wu Hu, he said in a cold voice: "you are Ye Lan who killed my blood hall disciple! I'm young and strong. My blood essence is absolutely superior to others. Today, I'm going to capture you and bring you a blood sacrifice to help my blood devil skill to a higher level! "

Having said that, with a wave of the black dust in her hand, Xie Yingxin is ready to summon the evil mind body again, besiege Ye Lan and capture him.

"Master, why do you have to deal with such a small role?

My subordinates are good at cultivation recently. They have entered the eight realms of Huadan. Let me take the master's hand and capture Ye Lan. I'll show my respect to you! "

Hua Tianfeng bows to the front of the body to attack the evil and worship the Tao.

He is very angry with Ye Lan, especially, his beloved woman, day and night is that young, let him jealous.

Huatianfeng wants to capture and kill Ye Lan in front of yuerouxiang to prove her strength. In this way, she tells yuerouxiang that Ye Lan is not worthy of her. Only huatianfeng has that qualification!

"Well, if you can capture Ye Lan, I'll let you and your younger martial sister live together!"

The evil heart laughs.

Since someone is willing to capture Ye Lan for himself, he doesn't want to do it. It's just right that he keeps his strength to deal with those bald donkeys.

"Thank you, master!"

Huatian Fengxi road.

Then, he turned to see Ye Lan. He held the sword pill in his hand, filled with real Qi, and hundreds of handle swords circled around him.

"Hua Tianfeng, don't go too far!"

At the corner of the cave, yuerouxiang shouts when she sees Huatian Feng's intention to attack Ye Lan.

She knew that during this period, Huatian was granted a lot of opportunities in the ancient god realm, and her cultivation had entered the eight fold realm of Huadan.

In a certain strongman's cave, he got a medium level sword skill, which is good at kendo.

If Hua Tianfeng does his best, even if he is a top level master of Huadan, he is not his opponent.

Naturally, yuerouxiang is worried for Ye Lan, for fear that ye LAN will be poisoned by huatianfeng.

She wanted to stop, but the hook penetrated the lute bone, and her accomplishments were sealed. Now, she can't move at all!

"Well! Too much? Younger martial sister Yue, I will prove to you that I am better than Ye Lan. At the end of the day, only I can match you.

Ye Lan is just a mole ant. "

Huatian Feng sees the soft fragrance of the moon, and now he still does not forget to protect Ye Lan. The jealousy in his heart is burning more and more.

Cold hum, ignore each other.

With one vertical figure, he jumps into a huge flat ground in the cave, holding his mother sword and looking at Ye Lan coldly.

"Brave, you and I will fight!"

Long sword anger, Huatian sealed Shen drink.

"I thought you huatianfeng was a gentleman. Unexpectedly, you became a pawn of the demon sect. You are like a dog begging for mercy when you listen to him!

Pathetic, pathetic!

What qualifications do people like you have to challenge me? You don't deserve to be my match

Ye Lan arms ring chest, coldly staring at huatianfeng, a burst of sarcasm.

"Today, I will capture you and offer you a blood sacrifice to my master."

Hua Tianfeng's face is gloomy. He is scolded as a dog by Ye Lan, which makes him angry.

The mother sword in her hand shakes. Around her body, hundreds of roaring swords are shooting at Ye Lan, just like a sword dragon.

The cave is full of frightening sword meaning, and the ear is full of sonorous sword.

"Out of the sheath!"

Ye Lan drinks low.

The sword ball flies out, hundreds of handle swords dance wildly, and they all shoot at the stegosaurus.

Every sword controlled by Ye Lan contains the power of wind and thunder. It is powerful and powerful, which is far beyond the control of Hua Tianfeng.

Jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle.

A string of dazzling sparks, constantly vanishing.

A wave of frenzy, constantly blowing.

Ye Lan's sword, Hua Tianfeng's sword, easily defeated.At the same time, after defeating huatianfeng's Stegosaurus, the hundreds of handled swords attacked huatianfeng again.

As soon as Hua Tianfeng's face changed, he used his body method and martial arts to dodge the sword one by one.

Then, the tip of his foot is a little bit, and he approaches Ye Lan with one hand. The true Qi rushes in. Behind him, the fighting spirit is released, and the meaning of the soaring sword is in the palm of his hand.

"No sword or halberd in a hundred years!"

Huatian sealed and drank.

The real Qi in his hand contains the power of fighting soul and turns into thousands of small black halberds.

That each handle of black halberd, all is to break empty to gather to shoot to Ye Lan, as if never end.

This set of "hundred swords without halberds" is exactly the sword skill that Huatian obtained from the cave left by a strong man when he was granted the land of ancient gods.

This kind of sword skill can be integrated into the cultivator's true Qi, so that the cultivator's true Qi has the edge of the sword.

Although Hua Tianfeng has not practiced this skill for a long time, he still has great talent and profound kendo. Once he uses it, he will be a higher cultivator.

Even more, with his current strength, this move, even if Huadan jiuchongjing master hard, will also suffer a heavy blow!

"Well! It's a trick to carve worms! "

Ye Lan cold hum, completely fearless.

His right hand suddenly clenched his fist and blasted it out heavily. The martial arts "Bajiquan" and the strength of eight fists burst out together and roared the countless halberds.

At the same time, the strength of the Eight Legged fist contains the power of the ancient gods. Its power is by no means the ordinary xuanjie medium level martial arts skill ratio.

See, click, click

It's crackling, it's reverberating.

Hua Tianfeng's Baiwu sword halberd, under Ye Lan's Baji boxing, which contains the power of ancient gods, constantly collapses and vanishes. It is hard to resist.

Bang ~

at last, the remaining eight pole boxing power hit Hua Tianfeng's arm heavily, which exploded into a blood mist on the spot.

Poof ～

with a spit of blood, Hua Tianfeng's body flew backward and hit a rock with a bang. His face was pale and embarrassed.

"Don't think that only when you enter the realm of the ancient gods can you get the chance and improve your cultivation strength.

For a small role like you, I'll fight ten of them

Ye Lan carries both hands and looks at Hua Tianfeng, who is seriously injured, with a sneer.

Hua Tian Feng's face was ugly. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He thought he was good at cultivation, and he got a medium level martial art of xuanjie, so he could easily catch and kill Ye Lan.

But he forgot that Ye Lan's talent is not weak. How can he not have opportunities and improve his strength when he enters into the ancient gods?

Funny, he also threatened that Ye Lan is just a small role, trying to capture it, dedicated to the evil heart, unexpectedly, everything has become a bubble, has become a funny joke!

What is better than Ye Lan?

I'm far from the opponent. I'm a hit!

In the ten thousand ghost cave, many ten thousand demon sect disciples were stunned, and many of the trapped disciples were also stunned. They secretly sighed that Ye Lan's strength was terrible.

Facing huatianfeng in Huadan's eight realms, it's incredible that he can easily and severely damage it.

Similarly, yuerouxiang was also surprised. She didn't expect that Ye Lan's cultivation was advancing so rapidly in just ten days.

"Good, very good, worthy of being able to easily kill my blood hall disciples.

Your talent is very high. Now, I want to taste your essence more and more. How delicious is it

Xie Ying's heart wanders down and comes to huatianfeng. He looks at Ye Lan. Deep in his eyes, he is full of greed, just like a fierce monster staring at the delicious dinner.

"Lord Master, I'm sorry I didn't fulfill my promise to you. "

Hua Tianfeng's face was pale, and he half knelt at the foot of Xie Yingxin.

"There's no need to apologize. I never pay attention to the weak.

So you can die! "

Evil should be in the heart Yin cold way.

One palm is pressed on the Tianling cover of huatianfeng. In the palm of his hand, the magic lines flash. A stream of evil blood evil spirit suddenly rushes into huatianfeng's body from the palm of his hand.

As soon as the blood evil spirit entered huatianfeng's body, it was devouring huatianfeng's blood essence. In a moment, it became a corpse!