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The young man's expression was calm.

If there is a moment of loss of consciousness, it is fatal.

Weng!

Chen Lan collided with the Hidden Blade on the young man's wrist.

At this moment, Chen Lan used all his strength.

boom!

The sleeve arrow on the young man's wrist broke.

"Okay!" The young man shouted, then rushed towards Chen Lan excitedly, and even when the Hidden Blade broke, he slashed at Chen Lan severely.

But Chen Lan has already stood up to a certain degree of advantage, how could he be afraid of this attack from the young man.

In the next second, the corners of Chen Lan's mouth curled up coldly: "Cut!"

boom!

Yellow sand sputtered, and a smile hung on the corner of the young man's mouth.

A faint blood stain appeared on his throat.

Patter

The next moment, the young man's head rolled to the ground.

He is dead.

Chen Lan glanced lightly at the young man's headless corpse, her expression unchanged.

The sharp sleeve arrow on his wrist was retracted.

"I told you long ago not to stop me." Chen Lan said lightly.

While talking, Chen Lan grabbed Asa and Xiaona apart and walked towards the female drunkard.

At this time, the female drunkard was fighting fiercely with the cloth doll.

Roads of yellow sand continued to explode, concealing the bodies of both of them in the yellow sand.

"Dead girl thief, give me back the stolen things quickly!" Bu Yiwawa said angrily.

Because he was still a child, his voice still smelling of milk made the female drunkard laugh.

"Little kid, when you grow up, my sister will return the stolen things to you!" The female drunkard copied the trail.

How can Bu Yi Dowa not know that this is the ridicule of a female drunkard, so Bu Yi Doll has started to make it heavier.

Chen Lan came to the area near the battle between the female drunkard and the cloth doll and frowned.

"Stop for a while, don't get in the way." Chen Lan frowned.

"Get out of here!" Bu Yiwa yelled at Chen Lan.

The next moment, Chen Lan frowned, he did not expect this little guy to be so arrogant.

Perhaps Bu Yi Wawa never saw the scene where the young man was cut off by Chen Lan before.

"%@￥%!" The female drunkard scolded in the sand.

Because she is not too close to the female alcoholic, and the female alcoholic and the commoner are constantly changing, Chen Lan can't hear what the female alcoholic is saying.

But the vague voice seemed to be cursing Bu Yi doll.

The thoughts in Chen Lan's mind tossed and turned.

He kindly reminded him before thinking of the female drunkard, so he was hesitant to help the female drunkard.

If you don't plan to help female alcoholics, it's actually a good way to bypass them.

After thinking about it, Chen Lan decided to help a female alcoholic.

After all, the female alcoholic had helped him before.

Immediately Chen Lan narrowed his eyes, and congenital fate thunder appeared in the palm of his hand.

The soft white light gradually increased.

Chen Lan did not control the size of the Innate Fate Thunder, mainly because Chen Lan also wanted to test the full use of the Xian Fate Thunder in this battle, and what changes would happen.

I saw the soft white glow in Chen Lan's palm slowly growing.

As the light of Xiantian Minglei gradually increased, it gradually affected the female alcoholic and commoner dolls in the sand.

"Dead girl and thief, what is that!" The cloth doll opened her mouth to ask for items from the female drunkard, but was surprised by the conspicuously soft white light outside of the dust.

"Damn!" The female drunkard was obviously taken aback.

But thinking of Chen Lan's previous spells on the former site of Penglai Island, he understood.

Immediately, the female alcoholic slapped the cloth doll who was entangled with herself.

The force that appeared in that moment caused the cloth doll to retreat several steps.

At the same time, the cloth doll is located directly in front of the white light that shines through the sand and dust.

boom!

In an instant, Baimang enveloped everything.

Boom, boom, boom!

A shocking trembling sound came from the void.

The sound is continuous.

Liang Tian's eyes narrowed.

At this time, he should also show his hole cards.

Huh!

Cang Linzun appeared behind Liang Tian.

"Your efficiency is a bit slow." Liang Tian said coldly to Canglin.

Cang Linzun squinted his eyes and said: "I have dealt with a dozen Chaos Wanderers, but let a kid run away. It took some time to chase him."

"Did you catch it?" Liang Tian asked lightly.

Canglinzun shook his head.

After Liang Tian and Cang Linzun didn't speak, the entire void fell into a strange silence.

This anger was very embarrassing.

The appearance of Canglingzun surpassed everyone's expectations.

Liang Tian, ​​oh no, that is, the old monster's hole card, only then slowly opened it.

"Long time no see." Canglingzun smiled and greeted the principal of the God Pavilion.

The principal of the **** pavilion turned around and looked at Cang Linzun lightly and said, "I didn't expect it to be you."

"Then who do you think is coming?" Canglinzun asked with a smile.

"Prison Prisoner." The principal of the **** pavilion said lightly.

"It's a pity, that guy has been lurking in this world for so long, and he is too stupid. Don't you think we can't find that he is an undercover agent?" Cang Linzun's mouth showed a sneered smile.

Long before the Prisoner of the Underworld became ten, the other sages had completely investigated the past of the Prisoner of the Underworld.

Even if the foreign race thinks that it will do all this seamlessly, there is still no way to escape the golden eyes of the ten statues.

And the reason Cangling Zun treats Ming Prison Zun so much for this reason.

The poor alien thought that everything was under his control.

Cang Linzun couldn't help but ridicule the strength of the principal of the God Pavilion.

No matter which one of the ten statues is, he is very clear about the identity of the Prisoner.

Therefore, they will default to the practice of Canglinzun.

All this, the routine in the routine.

It is worthy of being ten who have lived for so many years, this simple routine can be easily seen through by them.

The person in charge of the **** pavilion smiled faintly.

It's strange that he hadn't laughed at any time before, but he actually laughed at this time, which surprised many people.

In the void far away from them, the mysterious man looked at them faintly.

That familiar person has become a lot stranger now.

But she can be sure that he will never lose.

Whether it is in strategy or strength, he will not lose.

After the master of the **** pavilion chuckled lightly, he said to Canglin: "If you don't know that he is an undercover agent, that time is beyond my expectation. After all, his role is just to distract you."

The ridicule of Cang Linzun's connection disappeared instantly.

He never thought that the person in charge of the God Pavilion would say such a word.

There was a rumble in his mind.

At this moment, he quickly traced back what Ming Prisoner had done for so many years, and couldn't help but start to horrify.

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