"Zhentian palm!"

Loulantong's body shape, a flash, directly broke through the void, quickly came to the top of Ye Lan's head.

A palm claps, the palm is mighty, surging, terrible palm force, directly penetrated the void, mercilessly to Ye Lan.

That power is extremely powerful. It really has the power to break the world.

Below, after killing a strong man of Shenyu Pavilion, Ye Lan suddenly realizes the breath of Loulan Tong. With a look up, she sees a huge invisible palm force, which comes down from the sky and oppresses her.

The domineering power made him feel depressed.

"Black and white fire lotus."

Ye Lan drinks low.

In the Wansheng stove, the white real fire surges out, and behind him, the black flame fighting soul is rolling.

The two flames quickly melted into thousands of fire lotus releasing the breath of terror and destruction.

Those fire lotus are fast fusion, change into a huge mountain of black and white fire lotus, the outbreak of the destruction of the potential, I do not know how many times stronger.

Roaring ~

under the control of Ye Lan, the huge black-and-white fire lotus rises straight up to meet loulantong's Zhentian palm.

Fire lotus and palm collide and explode with each other.

The terrible energy tide, like a raging tide, scattered and swept, destroyed all the rocks, plants, etc. within tens of miles in one breath, and turned them into a piece of dust. The ground was also impacted out of a huge pit by the energy wave.

Deep pit, mottled cracks, divergent hundred miles, deep valley, like a spider web.

"At the beginning, because of the ox demon, you got away with it again and again, which made you grow up to the present state.

Today, I'm going to kill you for the rest of your life

Sky, loulantong rapid dive down, double palms even out, constantly attack and kill Ye Lan.

Every palm power is to break through the void and kill Ye Lan quickly.

Ye Lan's face remained unchanged, and he raised his fist to bombard.

In the body, the power of Manshen is constantly surging, and the power of Heiyan is also constantly pouring in.

Every punch it sent out was no less powerful than the terrifying palm power shot by loulantong.

Fighting with Ye Lan makes loulantong feel extremely frightened.

What he is afraid of is not Ye Lan's current cultivation strength, but Ye Lan's terrible talent and great potential.

When I saw Ye Lan for the first time, loulantong just regarded each other as a humble mole ant, a mole ant that can be crushed to death at any time.

But now, how long has it been.

In the past, the mole ant that he didn't care about or even despised changed into a dragon that was strong enough to shake with him.

Can imagine, today, if he loulantong let Ye Lan escape again, and give each other a chance to grow up, in the future, he loulantong will die without burial place.

Together with his xuanyuezong, they will no longer exist.

Loulantong now some regret, regret with Ye Lan.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and in order not to regret himself, he must do his best to kill Ye Lan, otherwise, everything will be over.

"Fight the whip."

Loulantong gave a low drink.

Heart read a move, the body, a long silver whip, he was extracted out.

He held the whip in his hand and shook it.

Silver whip whistling, just like a silver dragon, the rapid strangulation to Ye Lan, the speed is so fast that people can't defend.

"Hum!"

Ye Lan cold hum, holding Wansheng stove, is a stove directly hit the silver whip, will be hard hit fly out.

Loulantong, who is sympathetic to the silver whip, suddenly suffers a little shock. His soul is shaken to a certain extent, and his body almost fails to breathe.

"The stove..."

Loulantong's eyes were full of surprise.

He didn't expect that the alchemy furnace in Ye Lan's hand could easily shock other people's soul soldiers.

"That boy's cultivation strength is obviously weaker than that of me. Unexpectedly, the stove is so powerful! Is that his soul soldier?

It's not reasonable at all! "

Loulantong is more and more shocked.

The soul soldier is related to the strength of the cultivator. The stronger the cultivator is, the more powerful the soul soldier is.

Like Ye Lan, it's rare that the power of soul soldier surpasses his own cultivation.

"And fight with the whip? I've got such a resounding name for nothing. I don't see the power of your whip. "

As soon as Ye Lan steps, her body rises in the air, swings Wansheng stove, and continues to smash Loulan Tong.

Whoosh ~

Wansheng stove was so loud by his dance that the breath of gods and Demons burst out, which made loulantong feel oppressed.

Loulan Tong heart a Lin, raise the whip will block Ye Lan's Wansheng furnace, as a result, the whip and Wansheng furnace a touch, directly is hard hit fly.It makes loulantong's body tremble again, and the Qi and blood in his body surge.

"Come on! Let's see if it's your fighting whip or my Wansheng stove. "

Ye Lan screams.

With the help of Wansheng stove, he began to gain the upper hand.

Even if loulantong wants to fight against Ye Lan's Wansheng stove, he is also killed. His soul is seriously injured, and his face is as white as paper.

"Come on! Come and help me

Loulantong was severely suppressed by Ye Lan, almost to the end of the road.

Helpless, he had to shout, want to let him xuanyuezong strong to help.

Unfortunately, at the moment, the people of xuanyuezong were dead and injured. Tianfeng suffered a heavy loss. Shenyu Pavilion also killed and injured many strong people.

Where else can help him?

"What? You're an old monster who has been practicing for many years, but you can't fight me, a little hairy child? I still want to ask someone to help you. Don't you feel ashamed if I tell you about it? "

Behind him, five huge ancient statues of man appeared together. They swung huge swords one after another and smashed into loulantong.

Poof ~

loulantong wants to use the power of space to resist.

As a result, as soon as he exerts his power of space, Ye Lan shakes his hand and throws out the Wansheng stove, smashing it heavily on his chest and breaking several of his ribs.

In the mouth, it is the direct spurt big mouth big mouth blood.

"Ye Lan, I will die with you today!"

Loulantong has a ferocious face.

Pressed by Ye Lan step by step, all the way suppressed in the downwind, but also by the other side to all kinds of ridicule, loulantong that is a complete outbreak.

He quickly pinched the Jue with both hands, but he used the forbidden technique and burned his spirit to improve his cultivation power.

But see, loulantong whole body began to crazy burning, a trace of light blue flame, can't help turning.

Those light blue flames are all the forms produced by his burning spirit.

As the spirit is constantly burning, loulantong's momentum is also rising.

The momentum of its explosion breaks the void, the earth collapses, and the sky changes color.

"Old man, if you can't fight it, you can only use the technique of burning God and forbidding. That's all you can do!"

Burning God and forbidding art, Ye Lan naturally understands.

That is a tactic that practitioners always use when they want to die with others.

After burning God, the power of the practitioner will increase rapidly. Of course, the time is only a short moment.

However, in this moment, he wants to kill the extremely difficult opponent, but it can be done easily.

Because the technique of burning God and forbidding death is a means of dying together, the ordinary practitioners will not use it easily unless they are forced to do so.

"As long as I can kill you, what if I die?"

Loulan said in a deep voice.

In his eyes, he was furious and determined.

At the moment, he has completely ignored life and death.

In his eyes, he has only one goal, that is to kill Ye Lan at all costs, never let the other escape, otherwise, the future will be endless.

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