The Second Generation Elves

chapter 10 tiger farm

Just one sentence, like a bolt from the blue, made everyone in the field change their faces.

Just starting to mention that yin thing, something really happened to the Jade Sword Sect!

Xun Zilan shook his body lightly, and the yin and cold strength that had been suppressed showed signs of erupting again as his blood surged. Man: "Master is a strong person in the second level Na Ling, who has great ability dare to capture Master?"

The one who came was Xun Zilan's third younger brother, Sha Qing, who had an excellent cultivation level and was at the sixth level of that mysterious body.

He looked frightened and said: "It was a blue flying tiger with four heads, and was full of ghosts. Many elders and disciples were sucked dry by it, and their bodies dried up and died. Even the landlord was killed by it. The tiger flew to Beiyun Mountain! I'm. I'm because..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened and his eyes were red.

"Ac ...!" Sha Qing shouted sadly.

He started to freeze and turn into an ice sculpture!

At the same time, a wisp of black smoke floated above his head, condensing into a ferocious ghost head the size of a human head.

"I found you, hehehe..."

A gloomy voice full of coldness came from the ghost head, and the entire hall began to blow a gloomy wind, and everyone felt a bone-chilling chill.

"You have yin veins in your body, it's a pity that you didn't take them."

The ghost head opened its sharp claws, and rushed towards Xun Zilan at an extremely fast speed.

Xun Zilan was surprised, but he reacted very quickly. The long sword behind him was unsheathed at this moment: "The Jade God Sword Technique, warding off evil spirits!"

The Jade God Sword Technique was the core sword technique of the Jade Sword School, and Xun Zilan's strongest ultimate skill was to ward off evil spirits.

As the longsword fell, spiritual energy surged, and, condensing into a blue sword energy that slashed at the head of the ferocious ghost was like a horse.Both Ji Hongxue and Liu Peng felt an incomparable might and a surging and sharp sword.

"Haha, scum swordsmanship!" Guitou laughed out loud, and directly hit the blue sword energy without dodging it.

The explosion!

The sword energy was easily destroyed by the ghost head.

Xun Zilan was stunned, his strongest punch was broken like this?

The other people were also caught off guard and could only watch the scene before them helplessly.

In fact, even though they reacted, they could do nothing. They were all human, how could they dare to fight such a terrifying ghost?

The ghost pounced on Xun Zilan with an invincible posture, and seeing that tragedy was about to happen, a white dress suddenly appeared in front of Xun Zilan.

“Finding death!” When the ghost saw An Bulang, he immediately went berserk, and was about to make An Bulang heartbroken.

An Bulang's hand was faster than his flying speed, Under everyone's unimaginable gaze, his hands were like lightning, and his five fingers gathered together, clutching the black ghost's head tightly.

"Aum! Unhand me!" The black ghost struggled, but found that the mysterious force was firmly controlling him, and he could not even use his strength.

"Who are you? If you release me, my harimma demon patriarch can release you!"

A Bulang comforted: "Only you, the clone of a level nine mysterious body, are also worthy to negotiate with me? Characteristics of energy coming out of your body ... Well, you have to sacrifice the sect with blood and refine the blood pupa fruit, right?"

The ghost was surprised: "How do you know?"

“Tell me, where is the center of Ning Ling,” said An Bulang.

"Compense! Stupid ants, even if you kill me, I won't say a word!" The black ghost shouted in panic.

The spurs!

The head of the black ghost screamed and shattered into ashes.

“Forget it, if you want to say one more word, I won't tell you.” A Bulang snorted coldly.

Everyone was astonished, this An Bulang killed such a terrifying ghost in a split second?

“Yes God, very dominating!” Xu Linghui opened his mouth wide.

Ji Hongxue was also amazed, he got a new understanding of An Bulang's strength.

The most shocked one was Xun Zilan. He had a mysterious body of the seventh layer and had excelled in the Jade Sword Sect. He was the leader of a younger generation of monks in the Kingdom of Canglan, but he could only be mistreated by the ghost. But such a terrible enemy that was hit to death when he arrived at An Bulang's place?

This level of strength..it amazed people!

"Thank you, senior, for your help. Despite the suspicions of the past, you are still willing to save me in times of crisis. I'm really embarrassed. I apologize for my previous words and actions. "Xun Zilan walked towards An Bulang, bowed and apologized.

An Bulang looked at Xun Zilan in surprise.

You used to call him a kid, but now you call him a senior? This change in attitude is quite timely...

He did not know that in Xun Zilan's mind, An Bulang had long been considered a hero on the same level as his master. To be able to easily kill the clones of a ninth level mysterious body, at least it had to be a strong person in the spiritual realm, and the appearance of this young man was probably the way that certain bosses liked.

After all, these days, there were large-bodied men in women's clothes, so what was strange about young men?

"senior" An Bulang, Xun Zilan is a sincere honorary title.

As for Xun Zilan's careful thought of Ji Hongxue, it had long since disappeared in front of An Bulang's powerful force. No matter whether An Bulang had any intentions towards Ji Hongxue or not, any woman around the boss should not be bothered!

“OK, I'm too lazy to worry about what happened before.” A Bulang waved his hand, “But I advise you to escape from here as soon as possible. , and obviously he will not let go."

Yin meridian cultivator means that hermit meridians are yin.When chanting yin spells, the aura will pass through the meridians in the body more smoothly, and the spells will be cast faster and stronger. Of course, this was incomparable to the geniuses born with Yin Linggen.

“Rescape from here?” Xun Zilan was a little surprised, then saluted again to An Bulang, “Please let me know, senior.”

"Flee to a place with strong Yang energy, hide your breath, and make yourself weaker. It is best to empty all your energy and blood, so that the demon tiger ancestor cannot see you." An Bulang said.

making me weak?" Xun Zilan hesitated.

An Bulang said: "You will be instantly killed when you meet the demon tiger ancestor in a weakened state, and you will be instantly killed when you meet the demon tiger ancestor in full state. Ancestral exploration has a higher survival rate."

"..., this junior has been taught." Xun Zilan bowed again, "Senior An Bulang's outstanding kindness, this junior will never forget him. If I can survive in the future, I will do my best to avenge your savior grace."

“OK, okay, run if there's nothing to do!” An Bulang waved his hand.

Xun Zilan heard those words and started saying goodbye to everyone, and fled alone.

Ji Hongxue had a worried expression on his face: "Rone, you killed the clone of the Tiger Demon Ancestor and ruined his good deeds. Will it trouble you?"

"Don't worry, I don't care about the little tiger. If it comes to me, I will make him regret it" An Bulang said.

Everyone experienced life and death experiences that went up and down, and there was no interest in speaking, but when they saw An Bulang, they no longer had the casual and reckless attitude before, but full of admiration.

The result was immediately, a warm voice came from outside the hall.

"Haha ... Hongxue, you didn't tell me when you came here? I heard from my servant that someone had entered my Prince De's house? Are you all right? I was making a breakthrough in my practice, so I rushed over as soon as I heard the news was gone."

"Huh? Where's Xun Zilan?"

"Yes God! What is this ice sculpture?"

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