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The presiding officer of the Wang War did not hesitate to give the order to start the war. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly cold, and his right hand was slowly raised, his death force was surging, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

As soon as he came up, Yan Lan sacrificed the hand of death to test the strength of the seven-fingered heavenly owl.

During the Wang War, no one was able to absorb aura from the outside world, and they relied on their own storage. Therefore, if you can save a little effort, you can save a little effort.

In addition, Yan Lan was reluctant to use the ultimate killer move as soon as he came up, so as not to squander too much and affect his stamina.

At this moment, the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl did not sacrifice any magic tricks, but stared at Yan Lan with an evil smile, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

Just as Yan Lan was about to make a move, the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl suddenly spoke: "You are Yan Lan?"

Yan Lan said: "If you have something to say, say it quickly." ”

The Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl said coldly: "After Wuzhou Xiaoxiu, you are not my opponent, retreat." Let me save some effort, maybe, when I meet you in the future, I will spare your life for a while. ”

"Whew, it's so arrogant......"

All the cultivators exclaimed, but they had to admit that the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl had this arrogant capital in front of Yan Lan.

When Lu Kan heard this, he was extremely annoyed and said: "Damn, no wonder the monk wants to temper him, this guy is really killing, and he must be eliminated. . . ”

Long Niu gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Brother Lu Kan is right, I really want to slap that guy to death with one palm." ”

Everyone in Jingwuzhou was annoyed, and the feeling of being despised by others was really uncomfortable.

Yan Lan shook his head and said: "If there is no competition, how can you see that I am not your opponent? Don't you think you are very powerful, after fighting with me, you don't have the confidence to face others? In the previous four competitions, it seems that no one has made such an unreasonable and timid request as you." ”

The corners of the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl's mouth lifted, revealing its miserable white teeth, as if it had been washed by countless streams of blood before it could have this miserable whiteness.

"Yan Lan, you are looking for death!"

Before the words fell, the seven-fingered heavenly owl soared into the sky.

In an instant, a seven-stringed guzheng with a length of ten thousand feet was horizontally presented, and at the same time, two palms as large as a thousand zhang were spread out.

Yan Lan stared and found that each palm was seven fingers.

......

The presiding officer of the Wang War did not hesitate to give the order to start the war.

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly cold, and his right hand was slowly raised, his death force was surging, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

As soon as he came up, Yan Lan sacrificed the hand of death to test the strength of the seven-fingered heavenly owl.

During the Wang War, no one was able to absorb aura from the outside world, and they relied on their own storage. Therefore, if you can save a little effort, you can save a little effort.

In addition, Yan Lan was reluctant to use the ultimate killer move as soon as he came up, so as not to squander too much and affect his stamina.

At this moment, the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl did not sacrifice any magic tricks, but stared at Yan Lan with an evil smile, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

Just as Yan Lan was about to make a move, the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl suddenly spoke: "You are Yan Lan?"

Yan Lan said: "If you have something to say, say it quickly." ”

The Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl said coldly: "After Wuzhou Xiaoxiu, you are not my opponent, retreat." Let me save some effort, maybe, when I meet you in the future, I will spare your life for a while. ”

"Whew, it's so arrogant......"

All the cultivators exclaimed, but they had to admit that the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl had this arrogant capital in front of Yan Lan.

When Lu Kan heard this, he was extremely annoyed and said: "Damn, no wonder the monk wants to temper him, this guy is really killing, and he must be eliminated. . . ”

Long Niu gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Brother Lu Kan is right, I really want to slap that guy to death with one palm." ”

Everyone in Jingwuzhou was annoyed, and the feeling of being despised by others was really uncomfortable.

Yan Lan shook his head and said: "If there is no competition, how can you see that I am not your opponent? Don't you think you are very powerful, after fighting with me, you don't have the confidence to face others? In the previous four competitions, it seems that no one has made such an unreasonable and timid request as you." ”

The corners of the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl's mouth lifted, revealing its miserable white teeth, as if it had been washed by countless streams of blood before it could have this miserable whiteness.

"Yan Lan, you are looking for death!"

Before the words fell, the seven-fingered heavenly owl soared into the sky.

In an instant, a seven-stringed guzheng with a length of ten thousand feet was horizontally presented, and at the same time, two palms as large as a thousand zhang were spread out.

Yan Lan stared and found that each palm was seven fingers. ............

The presiding officer of the Wang War did not hesitate to give the order to start the war.

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly cold, and his right hand was slowly raised, his death force was surging, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

As soon as he came up, Yan Lan sacrificed the hand of death to test the strength of the seven-fingered heavenly owl.

During the Wang War, no one was able to absorb aura from the outside world, and they relied on their own storage. Therefore, if you can save a little effort, you can save a little effort.

In addition, Yan Lan was reluctant to use the ultimate killer move as soon as he came up, so as not to squander too much and affect his stamina.

At this moment, the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl did not sacrifice any magic tricks, but stared at Yan Lan with an evil smile, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

Just as Yan Lan was about to make a move, the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl suddenly spoke: "You are Yan Lan?"

Yan Lan said: "If you have something to say, say it quickly." ”

The Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl said coldly: "After Wuzhou Xiaoxiu, you are not my opponent, retreat." Let me save some effort, maybe, when I meet you in the future, I will spare your life for a while. ”

"Whew, it's so arrogant......"

All the cultivators exclaimed, but they had to admit that the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl had this arrogant capital in front of Yan Lan.

When Lu Kan heard this, he was extremely annoyed and said: "Damn, no wonder the monk wants to temper him, this guy is really killing, and he must be eliminated. . . ”

Long Niu gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Brother Lu Kan is right, I really want to slap that guy to death with one palm." ”

Everyone in Jingwuzhou was annoyed, and the feeling of being despised by others was really uncomfortable.

Yan Lan shook his head and said: "If there is no competition, how can you see that I am not your opponent? Don't you think you are very powerful, after fighting with me, you don't have the confidence to face others? In the previous four competitions, it seems that no one has made such an unreasonable and timid request as you." ”

The corners of the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl's mouth lifted, revealing its miserable white teeth, as if it had been washed by countless streams of blood before it could have this miserable whiteness.

"Yan Lan, you are looking for death!"

Before the words fell, the seven-fingered heavenly owl soared into the sky.

In an instant, a seven-stringed guzheng with a length of ten thousand feet was horizontally presented, and at the same time, two palms as large as a thousand zhang were spread out.

Yan Lan stared and found that each palm was seven fingers.

The presiding officer of the Wang War did not hesitate to give the order to start the war.

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly cold, and his right hand was slowly raised, his death force was surging, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

As soon as he came up, Yan Lan sacrificed the hand of death to test the strength of the seven-fingered heavenly owl. Fangfang

During the Wang War, no one was able to absorb aura from the outside world, and they relied on their own storage. Therefore, if you can save a little effort, you can save a little effort. (To be continued.) )