Chapter 1240: Dead Skin

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, his cold eyes poured on the purple-haired old man, and he said coldly: "Yan is leaving, can you stop it?"

The purple-haired old man smiled faintly and looked around, only to see more than a hundred monks approaching, most of their eyes were unkind and provocative. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Lan glanced and found that these monks were all very fresh, there were six monks in the distraction period, among which the highest cultivator was the purple-haired old man in front of him, there were more than 20 monks in the infant transformation stage, and the rest were all monks in the Yuan Infant stage and Huadan stage.

At the same time, Yan Lan also found that hundreds of miles away, there were also some monks around, and most of them were monks from Jingwuzhou.

Most of the monks in Wuzhou smiled and sat and watched the show, and a few people looked calm, as if they were very worried about Yan Lan.

Yan Lan spread out his spiritual sense and sensed the discussion of the monk of Jing Wuzhou.

"Hehe, these out-of-state monks are simply asking for their own hardships, who are they provoking is not good, but they are provoking Yan Lan. ”

"Yes, at the beginning, the three major alliances besieged Yan Lan in the Yantong Mountain Range, there were countless strong people, magic weapons covering the sky, and fierce beasts covering the sun, but in the end, they failed to leave Yan Lan behind, and they were even killed by Yan Lan, with heavy casualties. ”

"Even the three major alliances have died a few middle-level sub-alliance leaders and deputy alliance leaders-level figures, and all of those people have at least the cultivation of the Four Scales Separation Period. ”

"They shouldn't know that Yan Lan has countless titles such as Evil Star, Demon Head, and Death, and these titles are not obtained for nothing, they are all titles that have stepped out of the pile of flesh and blood in tragic battles again and again. ”

"However, I still pinched the sweat for Yan Lan, the purple-haired old man seems to have a lot of background. Yan Lan offended that person, but she was afraid that she would cause a lot of trouble. ”

"Indeed, if the old man is not mistaken, this old man is a person from Yingmen in Huangyu Prefecture. ”

"Yingmen, the old man has also heard that there are no weak people in Yingmen in Huangyu Prefecture, and they all have a common characteristic, that is, they will carry a bewitching woman with them and double cultivate at any time. It is said that the original method of double cultivation can break through to the realm of distraction in less than a hundred years. ”

"If that's the case. Then Yan Lan will be in big trouble!"

"Shall we help Yan Lan, after all, he is from Wuzhou!"

"Don't be impatient, wait and see what happens. In short, don't offend the people of Yingmen unless you have to. ”

“......”

Yan Lan was from the discussion of the cultivators in Wuzhou. I knew the identity of the old man in front of me.

At this moment, within Yan Lan, a hundred monks had already gathered.

In particular, the six distraction period monks were closest to Yan Lan, and almost all of them were within a thousand zhang.

The purple-haired old man grinned his teeth and said with a smile: "You say, there are so many of us, can we stop you?"

Yan Lan said coldly: "If you don't want to bring disaster to your Yingmen, it's best to get out of here immediately, otherwise." You're going to regret it!"

"Yo yo yo ......"

The purple-haired old man shouted out more than a dozen "喲" words in a row, and then said: "Although Jingwuzhou is remote and narrow, I didn't expect that the monks of Jingwuzhou are all very temperamental, and they will come up with a posture of destroying people at every turn. However, your kid's vision is good, the old man is indeed a person from Yingmen, since you know the name of our Yingmen, you should also know the power of our Yingmen, but it is not something that you can compete with through some small sects in Wuzhou. ”

"Besides, we are in the middle of the door. There are three strong men, who hold important positions in the three major alliances, and they are so capable that they are only afraid of the entire Lion Country. There are few sects that can do it!"

Yan Lan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said, "You old man, you chirp so many crooked words, what do you want?"

The purple-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Haha, the old man has gone around in such a big circle, and finally woke you up." You should guess what the old man wants. Hey, hey!"

The purple-haired old man's eyes stared at the thunderous purple eagle, salivating.

Sensing the greedy gaze of the purple-haired old man, the thunderous purple eagle whispered a few times in great displeasure, flapped his wings, and moved away from the purple-haired old man.

Yan Lan smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "Wishful thinking!"

Immediately, Yan Lan's eyes swept around, and said coldly: "Do you all want to leave Yan behind?"

"What do you do left, what we value is the Thunder Purple Eagle under you!"

"If you let us fight, we don't mind moving our hands and feet!"

"Lao Tzu has been in Wuzhou for two months, and it is extremely boring, and he finally encountered a happy thing, so he should intervene. ”

"Boy, Yingmen is not easy to mess with, you have to think clearly. ”

"What the people of Yingmen want, others are kneeling with both hands, you are good, you still dare to touch it, it is really self-defeating!"

“......”

Yan Lan was a little helpless, he sacrificed the Thunder Purple Eagle, just to speed up and arrive at Zifeng City, not to show off.

Now, Yan Lan learned that Yingmen was indeed strong, and if he added another strong opponent for no reason, it would really make matters worse, and he already had enough enemies.

However, Yan Lan understands the truth that "people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden".

Today, if you don't move your hands and feet, I'm afraid you won't be able to deter these out-of-state monks.

The purple-haired old man smiled evilly: "Why, I'm not happy, the old man bought it from you, how about it." Ten top-grade human spirit stones, it's interesting enough!"

Yan Lan looked at the few spirit stones in the palm of the purple-haired old man's hand, shook his head and said, "Don't say ten, even if it is 100,000, you can't buy a single feather I carved." Within ten breaths, if you are unreasonable, don't blame Yan for being unkind. ”

A hundred miles away, when the Wuzhou monks heard this, their eyes immediately widened, and they knew that Yan Lan was going crazy.

Yan Lan is a guy who is not afraid of heaven and earth, even the three major alliances dare to kill the killer, and in the face of Yingmen, it is difficult for Yan Lan to restrain his killing intent.

"Hahaha......"

The monks from all over the state let out a disdainful laugh, as if looking at a caged bird and saying to the jackal, lion and tiger outside the cage, that they would eat them all.

The purple-haired old man shook his head and said, "Boy, your arrogance has really impressed the old man, in order to let you go to the Netherworld, you can also be impressed by the old man, the old man will tell you that the old man's name is Yingdongliu, and the Yingmen Protector ......."

Yan Lan interrupted coldly: "There are still five breaths!"

The monks from other states all around were cold, and the fluctuations of the skills came and went. If they help Yingdongliu, they will definitely have the opportunity to cling to Yingmen.

Ying Dongliu also shot sharply, and said angrily: "Damn, the old man is not powerful, you should be the old man and the deer." ”

"Against the east!"

With a low roar, a hundred-mile torrent surged, as if summoning the power of the sea, with an earth-shattering power that swept all things.

Hundreds of miles away, the cultivators of Wuzhou were pushed out for hundreds of miles by the powerful force of the eastward flow of the sea, and at the same time, their hearts shook violently, as if the tsunami was crashing into their hearts wave after wave.

An old man looked shocked and said: "Going against the sea and flowing eastward, I didn't expect this old horseman to use such a trick as soon as he came up, this trick is like a surging sea, the power is vast, endless, Yan Lan had better choose to retreat, otherwise it will be dangerous." ”

Another old man said with a gleeful look in his eyes: "It is rumored that Ying Dongliu once used this trick to kill a monk in the early stage of Wuyan Distraction. (To be continued.) )