Wu Lao smiled lightly: "Yan Lan, even if you have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, you can only look at the ocean and sigh." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I want to see how you rescued that little girl. Brother Purple Fire's Purple Wing, once it is used, even if the rest of us join forces, it will not be broken, hehehehe......"

Yan Lan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the purple fire figure to have such magical powers, it can be said that since stepping into the Thunder Lion Imperial Kingdom, the purple fire figure is the strongest person he has ever fought against.

Yan Lan faintly felt that even among these five people, the purple fire figure was at the head of the spear.

"Really?"

Yan Lan asked in a deep voice, he looked down at the Zihuo figure, although he couldn't see the face and expression of the Zihuo figure, but he could feel the other party's pride and provocation.

The figure of Zihuo smiled evilly: "Is there a fake? This master has been spanning for hundreds of years, but he has never deceived the little doll." Yan Lan, if you know each other, you will tie your hands and wait with me. If the lord is satisfied, he may be able to spare the life of this little girl. Otherwise......"

The purple fire around the purple fire figure was boiling, and although it couldn't see its eyes clearly, it could still feel the fierceness in its eyes.

"Otherwise, she will be reduced to ashes in the purple fire that the Lord has burned all things!"

In the words of the purple fire figure, there was absolute confidence and arrogance.

Yan Lan stared at the figure of Zihuo, brewing a little, and his gaze suddenly became fierce.

"Thunder Soul Eater!"

The majestic power of the thunder soul, like the sea water bursting the embankment, poured out wildly.

The power of ordinary thunder souls, if you use it once, you can't consume one percent of the power of thunder souls at all.

However, Thunder Soul Eater is different.

If you say, the power of the thunder soul is like smashing out a fist-sized stone. Then the Thunder Soul Devouring Soul is to blast out a thousand catties of boulder, and the power of the two is far apart.

That's why it's not critical. Yan Lan didn't easily cast the Thunder Soul Devouring Soul, because even with his soul realm at the moment. You can only cast two or three Thunder Soul Eaters.

The power of the thunder soul is formless and substantial, and can only be felt when it blasts into the soul.

The vast power of the Thunder Soul Devouring Soul was like a blazing magma falling into a lake, instantly igniting the soul of the purple fire figure.

"Boom!"

The purple flames around the purple fire figure exploded violently, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, chaotic, turbulent and surging.

The Black Pavilion Lord originally sat and watched the show. At this moment, he suddenly retreated, looked at Zihuo's figure in disbelief, and exclaimed, "Brother Zihuo, why are you ......?"

The mist on the old mist's face was surging violently, as if he understood something, and immediately roared: "It's a soul attack, Yan Lan's soul power is also weird, be careful." ”

"Whew......"

The purple fire figure roared wildly, and the Purple Wings dissolved. Turning into a hundred fire dragons, they frantically flew around the purple fire figure.

Yan Lan's soul power dispersed, trying her best to find Ziyi's breath.

"Tweet ......"

A phoenix roared, and the black phoenix flapped its wings. Ziyi hung in it, her face full of anger, but her gaze was scanning.

"Brother!"

Ziyi immediately rushed to Yan Lan's side. Nervously looked Yan Lan up and down to make sure that Yan Lan was fine. Fang Cai breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Yan Lan looked at Ziyi dotingly, and said with concern: "Sister Yi'er." You're not hurt, are you?"

Zi Yi shook his head and said, "Yi'er is fine, that Zihuo is so domineering that he can block my break, but fortunately, he can't hurt me." I'm so useless, I've bothered my brother......"

Yan Lan pinched Ziyi's cheek, shook her head and smiled: "Don't say that, if you hadn't restrained the strongest Zihuo, it would have been even more difficult for me and Brother Wuse." ”

Zi Yi pursed her lips, and turned her gaze to Wuse hidden in the golden light, only to see that the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor and Hua Drunken Sorrow both showed a look of surprise, but the seal in her hand did not stop, still attacking Wuse in the golden light.

Ziyi's heart tightened, and she said worriedly: "Brother, will there be anything wrong with Brother Wuse?"

Yan Lan was about to say, "Wuse is better than you think, it must be fine", when he heard Wuse's voice: "Brother Yan, Miss Ziyi, don't worry about the little monk, take care of yourself." The little monk just restrained the two of them, because there seemed to be some kind of connection between the five of them, and once the five of them joined forces, their power might increase several times. Therefore, the five of them must not be allowed to get together!"

Yan Lan stared slightly, he had also had this feeling, after all, these five people all believed in serving the same lord, and there must be some kind of connection between them.

Yan Lan smiled and said, "Then there is Brother Lao Wuse to contain these two!"

Wuse preached: "Yan Lan, the little monk is lazy and has chosen two weaker ones. Those three are the strongest of the five, and it's time for you to shine. ”

Yan Lan shook his head and smiled: "Brother Wuse, it's time for you, you're still in the mood to joke!"

Wu Se said solemnly: "Do you want the little monk to cry before they are willing to let you go? If this is the case, the little monk can put down the monk ritual and cry for them to see!"

Ziyi smiled and smiled, her mood suddenly improved, and her eyes swept over the three of Zihuo, and her pupils instantly became cold, and she said, "Who is the lord in your mouth? What kind of grudge do you have against my brother, so you have to put my brother to death?"

The Black Pavilion Lord said, "I have no comment. ”

Yan Lan said coldly: "Black Pavilion Lord, is it really so important that you can change the plan of the Venerable Lord and capture me in advance?"

The golden mask on the Black Pavilion Lord's face moved slightly, and a voice came out: "I won't let him die, you are not qualified to take his life." If you move my black pavilion, you will move me. If you move me, the other four won't sit idly by. ”

Yan Lan suddenly smiled and nodded: "Then we guessed correctly, there is indeed some kind of connection between you, and losing one of you will frustrate the plan." I wonder how important I am to make your lord so painstaking. ”

The purple fire figure said: "This, when you see the Venerable Lord, you will understand." The Lord has given you time, how do you think about it?"

Yan Lan straightened up and said proudly: "Either die, or be free, or, let your lord come to see me in person!"

"Presumptuous!"

The Purple Fire Figure, the Black Pavilion Master, and the Fog Elder actually said these two words at the same time, and without hesitation, they urged the vast power to rush towards Yan Lan frantically.

Yan Lan was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect him to blaspheme the Venerable Lord slightly, which made these three people so angry, which shows how sacred and majestic that Venerable Lord's status in their minds is.

Ziyi was about to fight, Yan Lan pushed Ziyi behind him and said, "You rest, these three people are just practicing for me!"

Immediately, Yan Lan stared at the three of them, the purple fire dragon soared into the sky, the dark light was permeated, and the gray mist beast roared, no matter what kind of attack, it was full of power that shook the sky.

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth rose, and he said coldly: "You guys, you are really too presumptuous!" (To be continued.) )