Roar ~

the black saber beast roars up to the sky, and in its mouth, it suddenly emits a dark light, which directly shoots Kunyu.

In the heart of a Lin, Kun Yu's body shape quickly flickers, the dangerous will that terror destruction beam to avoid.

"Meteor palm!"

Taking advantage of the black sword beast to contain Kunyu, Ye Lan immediately launched a counterattack.

Hand shadow all over the sky, falling from the sky, just like a meteor flying down, killing Kunyu one after another.

"Broken!"

Kun Yu gave a low roar.

The fighting spirit broke out, and a huge monster appeared.

The monster, transparent, looks like water condensation, no fixed form, very strange.

Its body surface, a trace of blood lines, but also intertwined with each other, condensed into a pair of special patterns, exuding a cold evil.

As soon as the monster's shadow appeared, it immediately turned into a wave, and rushed to the hand shadow falling from the sky, which easily resisted and resolved Ye Lan's attack.

Roar ~

the roar comes. As soon as Kunyu blocks Ye Lan's attack, the black saber beast just waves its claws and cuts down at him.

"Roll!"

Kunyu drinks low.

The monster, which turned into a river, immediately changed into a violent waterspout. In an instant, it caught the attack of the black knife beast.

"Bajiquan!"

Ye Lan uses the ghost step. When Kunyu resists the attack of the black saber beast, she approaches the opponent's back like a ghost. With the Baji fist, the brute force breaks out and the black flame fighting spirit is released.

This punch is powerful. Once it hits Kunyu, the opponent will suffer severe trauma even if he is not dead.

"Go away!"

Kunyu is acutely aware of the crisis coming behind him. With a backhand wave, the wind blows, sweeping out Ye Lan's body.

As soon as Ye Lan's figure flies out, the attack of the black sword beast falls down towards Kunyu.

This time, because ye LAN and distracted Kunyu, after all, still failed to block the attack from the black knife beast.

Chest, all of a sudden was torn out of five long bloodstains.

Blood spatter, wound, bone visible.

Almost, Kunyu was dismembered by the attack of black knife beast.

Buzzing ~

a torrential breath of gods and demons came down from the sky, just like the river of stars pouring down, with a fierce color.

Under the cover of the spirit, the space of thousands of meters seems to stagnate in an instant.

Suffering from trauma, Kunyu, under the pressure of the fierce spirit, also breathed quickly and moved slowly.

"Burn!"

Sky, Ye Lan whispered.

Wansheng furnace, the white real fire, such as the tide pouring, surging, fierce burning to Kunyu.

"You want to burn me? Delusion

Kunyu's eyes are about to crack. Behind him, the huge virtual shadow of monsters rises up into a water wall covering thousands of meters.

Hiss, hiss ~

the white real fire collides with the water wall formed by the phantom of the monster, and immediately makes a hiss sound, and continuously emits bursts of hot steam, which quickly fills the world.

Puff ~

Kunyu gushes out blood. He finds that the white real fire is not an ordinary flame, but a terrible flame that can burn the power of human soul.

His fighting soul collided with the white real fire and was immediately burned.

Fortunately, his cultivation was profound, and his soul power was only wounded, not destroyed.

"Damn it! That's careless

Kunyu is awed in his heart. He quickly takes back his fighting spirit. Taking advantage of the power of fighting spirit to bear the breath of gods and demons from Wansheng stove, he uses a body method to escape quickly.

The whole person, directly into a streamer.

"Where to escape?"

Ye Lan drinks a way, take black knife beast all the way to rush after and go.

However, as the little Lord of Shenyu Pavilion, where does Kunyu have no means to protect his life?

But see, Kunyu take out a space symbol, Star Force poured into it, space symbol explosion, into a terrible space vortex.

The mighty power of space sweeps across, and suddenly rushes to Ye Lan and the black sword beast, trying to devour Ye Lan and the black sword beast.

See, Ye Lan with black knife beast decisively fly back, to avoid the force of that terrible space.

Kunyu, on the other hand, had already run away with the help of a divine rune that could make the monk fly away quickly, and could not catch up with him at all.

"Let him escape. That's right. Anyway, it's also the young master of Shenyu Pavilion. If there's no way to protect his life.

Then he is the little master of Shenyu Pavilion, and he should be subdued. "

Ye Lan whispered.

"No matter. Go back to the ancestral hall and have a look. Don't give Kunyu to me. I've destroyed everything I want."

Ye Lan resolutely abandons the pursuit of Kunyu and takes the black sword beast. Turning around is to return to the ancestral temple.At this time, the ancestral hall left by a certain Xuanyuan's ancestor had already collapsed and become a ruin.

Ye Lan walks on the ruins of the ruins, constantly searching, step by step toward the depths of the ancestral hall.

Found that in the depths of this ancestral hall, there is a wall, intact.

Earlier, Kunyu was furious and launched a large-scale offensive without any difference. That power destroyed the huge ancestral hall and left it in ruins.

Everything in the ancestral hall was smashed to pieces.

However, the black wall still stands, as if it has existed for a long time. It is not affected by anything at all. Even in the face of the fierce attack from Kunyu, it is still intact.

It can be seen that the huge black wall built against the mountain is by no means ordinary.

Ye Lan came forward to investigate, and the divine sense swept over the black wall, and found that there was a very powerful spiritual force in the black wall.

That is definitely the spiritual power left by a Xuanyuan ancestor.

"It seems that the characters carved on the wall should have been carved by some Xuanyuan ancestor."

Ye Lan stands in front of the huge black wall, which is ten feet high and tens of feet wide. On it, there are many obscure words.

Those characters are different from the general Shenwu characters, and they are not the ancient magic characters.

It's a kind of writing that Xuanyuan people have just been able to master and learn.

It's not the Xuanyuan clan. Even if you see the characters carved on the black wall, you can only understand the surface, but not the reason.

Today, except ye Yu, all Xuanyuan people survived and were buried in the hands of the five families of Shenzong more than ten years ago.

Fortunately, Ye Lan had the honor to learn and understand the unique writing language of the Xuanyuan family.

Therefore, he could understand the mysterious words carved on the wall.

"Ice Phoenix formula."

Ye Lan saw three mysterious words carved on the top of the black wall, whispering.

Then, he looked at it quickly and carefully.

"That's right. This should be the special skill used by Xuanyuan family to exert the blood power of Bingfeng."

Ye Lan has never seen how to break out the power of ice Phoenix God's blood. In the last life, she knew little about that skill.

Because, in the last life, Ye Yu died early.

Ye Lan does not know ye Yu's life experience, let alone that Ye Yu is the only surviving member of Xuanyuan family.

When ye Yu died, everything about Xuanyuan family in Shenwu was completely broken.

Naturally, Ye Lan doesn't know the skill of Xuanyuan that can exert the power of ice Phoenix. She only knows this skill from some ancient books, but it's not complete.

Now, seeing the skill carved on the wall in front of her, Ye Lan combined with some information she had learned from some ancient books in her last life to roughly judge that this skill should be suitable for those who have ice Phoenix God and blood.

In the heart, Ye Lan didn't hesitate. She quickly took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and extracted the ice Phoenix formula from the wall one by one.

"That stinky boy is really good!"

In the distance, Tan Zhenghe follows Mo Xinger and looks at Ye Lan who is concentrating on copying Bingfeng Jue. He can't help sighing.

Although he hates Ye Lan very much, he saw the battle between Ye Lan and Kunyu before. The young master of the hall Shenyu Pavilion, a man of cultivation who lives in the secluded realm, was beaten away by Ye Lan.

Tan Zhenghe also has to admire Ye Lan's strength and terror.

"What is he copying?"

All of a sudden, another disciple of the star hall had a strange look on his face.

"I don't know. Go up and have a look."

Tan Zhenghe shakes his head.

Say, want to lift a foot to go up to investigate.

"Elder martial brother Tan, don't go, don't disturb him!"

Mo xing'er reaches out his hand and grabs Tan Zhenghe.

Seeing this, Tan Zhenghe had to give up, but his jealousy became stronger and stronger.

"Take a rest and recuperate for a while. Elder martial brother Tan, take Haozi and they will set up a border formation around them. Be careful not to let monsters break in or kill Kunyu."

Mo Xinger orders.

On hearing Mo Xinger's words, Tan Zhenghe only obeys his orders and takes the other three disciples of the star hall to set up the border formation.

And Mo xing'er is looking at Ye Lan's back from a distance. In her eyes, her expression is more and more bright.

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