Chapter 241

Hundreds of elites of the palace fled in panic.

Unfortunately, there are still a lot of people who were killed in the hammer of the dark warrior.

For a long time, the billowing smoke and dust dispersed, and the huge Zhao palace disappeared long ago. Only a piece of ruins was left among them.

And among the ruins, there are one after another elite corpses in the palace, one by one in a miserable state, and I can't bear to see them.

"Smelly boy, how long do you think you can hide?"

Zhao Changyi roared.

To the north, the dark warrior, who was carrying a huge statue, suddenly put down the statue on his back, and then put his hands together.

In his mouth, he recited a mantra that ordinary people could not understand.

Its sound is like thunder, reverberating in the huge palace, which makes people's ears and bones buzzing.

Many of the servants in the palace could not bear the thunder like Hongyin. They either hugged their heads or vomited blood to death.

Even the elites in the palace with profound cultivation can hardly bear the evil sound of the dark warrior's recitation.

As the dark warrior continued to chant devoutly, the huge dark image beside him suddenly opened his eyes, which had been closed.

The two eyes of the statue are gorgeous purple. They have nine eye rings, one ring after another. They look very strange. It seems that if you look at them, you will sink into an indescribable illusion.

That pair of purple eyes appeared, and a special force gushed out. The space within hundreds of feet around the Zhao palace was all shrouded in purple, forming a purple world.

In this purple world, there are one decaying corpse after another. Those decaying corpses wear armor, hold magic soldiers, and exude purple evil spirit.

Countless rotten corpses, countless magic soldiers, at a glance, give a very shocking visual impact.

"Visions?"

Ye Lan stands alone in the purple world with a slightly dignified look.

His cold and heartless blood eyes can easily see that the purple world is an illusion world.

But this illusory world is different from the general illusions.

The feeling of each rotten corpse is very real, and even the evil spirit they emit is a real influence on people's mind.

In the face of the evil spirit of the thousands of decaying corpses, even though ye Lan's cultivation was in the four peaks of giving birth to a baby, she felt more depressed and breathed heavily.

Hoo ～

the flame burns and the Wansheng furnace flies out.

Ye Lan's whole body is shrouded in black flame, just like the God of fire in the world.

Wansheng furnace is a white real fire, releasing the high temperature of terror and scorching heat.

In this purple world, Ye Lan holds Wansheng stove in one hand and a small fish scale in the other!

It's a colorful fish scale!

This fish scale moves with Ye Lan's mind and turns into a sharp fish scale sword.

Roar ~

in the purple world, thousands of decaying corpses, holding magic soldiers, rush to Ye Lan.

"Dan Bing!"

In the fish scale sword, among the innumerable colorful fish scales, blood red pills are constantly flying out.

Then, those blood colored pills turned into a magic soldier wearing blood colored armor.

Every divine soldier, holding the sword and halberd tightly, is majestic, like the heavenly soldiers and generals coming from outside the sky.

There are so many magic weapons in the magic pill. If you look at them, they are more than ten thousand!

Dan Bing!

This is made by Ye Lan in her spare time at the alchemists' Guild.

Each Dan soldier contains a divine soldier, whose rank is the lower rank of the Xuan rank.

Every magic weapon transformed from Dan Bing has the same strength as the one who beautifies Dan Jing.

It's not difficult to refine this kind of low-level Dan soldier, but no one else has the Dan prescription for refining this kind of Dan soldier except ye LAN.

This is also the reason why no one in the great Longyuan empire can refine the lower level Dan soldiers.

Roar ~

in the face of the thousands of decaying corpses, Ye Lan's thousands of Dan soldiers also roared and rushed up one by one.

A battle between two sides is like a fierce battle between two armies.

For a moment, it was hard to decide.

And Ye Lan is taking advantage of the thousands of Dan soldiers to block the thousands of decaying corpses of the moment, the body suddenly soared, broke through the purple world.

At the same time, he chopped the fish scale sword heavily in his hand and killed the dark warrior who was reciting the mantra.

Zheng ～

the blooming awn of the fish scale sword is thousands of meters long and tens of meters wide. It is extremely sharp and has the potential of killing gods and killing Buddhas.

Dang ~

a sound of gold and iron reverberates over the huge palace.

The sharp edge of the fish scale sword slashed on the shoulder of the dark warrior, but it fell back a step or two.In the palace, many houses and pavilions were directly crushed by the dark warrior, which aroused bursts of smoke and turned into ruins.

Many servant girls and servants in the palace, and even many elite guards in the palace, were trampled to death and hurt by this dark warrior one after another.

There was a scene of chaos. The sound of grief, one after another.

The fish scale sword, the first of the seven famous swords, is extremely spiritual in itself, and its body is extremely sharp. It is a rare sword.

The sword it releases is beyond the ability of ordinary practitioners.

However, the dark warrior's self-cultivation is extremely strong, comparable to the babyhood eight level cultivation. His physical strength is also unmatched. Even in the face of Ye Lan's fish scale sword, he is not hurt. There is only a light white mark on his shoulder.

"Chop!"

"Chop!"

"Chop!"

……

Ye Lan drinks angrily, waves the fish scale sword, cuts unceasingly.

One sword after another, he slashed exactly at the same place of the dark warrior, making the white mark on the dark warrior's shoulder gradually appear a shallow bloodstain, and finally, a huge bloodstain appears directly.

Poof ~

the blood is rushing down like a waterfall, which has brought down many houses and pavilions in the palace and submerged many servant girls and servants in the palace.

And this dark warrior is also very painful, issued a roar, a pair of eyes staring at the distance of Ye Lan, full of anger and shock.

In the same way, Zhao Changyi and the elites in the palace were also shocked.

The dark warrior is a terrible existence comparable to the babyhood eight realm practitioners. In this big Imperial City, there are not many people who can easily overcome such existence.

Now, a young man not only beat back one of the dark warriors, but also cut it.

Even in the face of the other three dark warrior's encirclement and killing, can also calmly deal with, simply powerful to terrible.

This makes Zhao Changyi and others can not help but doubt that the young man is really just a young man?

Is that boy sure that it's not some old monster who comes back to his palace to install forks?

Normal young genius, where strong to such abnormal?

"Ye Lan, be careful!"

In the distance, Yan Shaosong, who is fighting with the Yin elder of the blood hall, is also always paying attention to the battle between Ye Lan and the four dark warriors.

He wanted to help Ye Lan, but in the face of the Yin elder of the blood hall, Yan Shaosong was also powerless.

Now, I see one of the dark warriors holding a long sword, taking advantage of Ye Lan's breathing opportunity to launch a thunderbolt.

Immediately, I couldn't help shouting a warning.

In the distance, as soon as Ye Lan heard Yan Shaosong's reminder, she suddenly woke up and felt the murderous opportunity coming from behind. A little void on her toes disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next second, a long sword carrying the surging sky Gang wind, crossed a remnant shadow left by Ye Lan in situ, smashed that remnant shadow and disappeared in the void.

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