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Chapter 747: Ancient Murder Intent

In an instant, Yan Lan understood what was going on in front of her.

The Fourth Patriarch has been practicing the gloomy magic for a long time, and his character has been affected. In addition, he has always coveted the thunder sword, and his greed has become difficult to control.

In the end, the Fourth Patriarch forcibly pulled out the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum on Huanggui Slope. Affected by the power of the ancient ultimatum, the trace of reason he originally retained collapsed. Deep in his heart, only greed and darkness remained.

The Fourth Patriarch wanted to get the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum, but found that the power of the ancient ultimatum was beyond his ability. Therefore, in front of many ancestors and disciples of the Gangtian Clan, he said that Yan Lan was a monster and an alien, and had an ambiguous relationship with the Xuan clan. Otherwise,

With Yan Lan's ability, he will definitely not be able to break through the soul-locking formation.

In the end, all doubts were gathered on the sword behind Yan Lan.

When Yan Lan left, there was no such sword;

Yan Lan returned, but there was a sword behind her.

How could it be such a coincidence that Yan Lan was summoned by the Xuan Clan, and not only was he not injured, but he got a sword with a sharper edge. It would be hard to believe if he said it had nothing to do with the Xuan Clan.

Yan Lan looked at the Fifth Patriarch with a cold look on his face, took a step back slightly, and said intently: "Fifth Patriarch, why do you want me to draw my sword?"

The Fifth Patriarch shouted: "No need to say more, just draw your sword!"

Yan Lan gritted her teeth, looked at the Fifth Patriarch, and asked loudly: "I just want to know why the Fifth Patriarch asked me to draw the sword. If there is no reason, the disciple will not draw the sword even if he dies."

The topless old Taoist gently waved his small fan, came to Yan Lan with a smile, and said: "Haha, it's actually nothing. It's just that the Fourth Ancestor said that you are a monster and an alien, and you have an affair with the Xuan clan. The evidence is the sword behind your back.

. He said that your sword exists to kill us. As long as you are willing to pull out the sword and let everyone take a look, they will know."

The Sixth Patriarch narrowed his eyes and walked up and said: "Yan Lan. It's not that we, the ancestors, don't believe you, it's just that you have only been here for a short time. The people in the sect are not very familiar with you. In addition to these words, four more people

The ancestor said it. In order to convince the public and appease people's hearts, you just pull out the sword from behind and let us take a look."

Yan Lan took a deep breath. The changes before him were almost exactly the same as what he had just predicted.

Yan Lan glanced around and discovered that the four great ancestors were all there, but his master, the barefoot old ghost, was not there.

"Why is the master not here? Could it be that something unexpected happened to him?"

Yan Lan's heart was trembling, and she immediately asked: "Seventh Patriarch, you have the best friendship with my old ghost master. I want to know where the master is now. How come you showed up and he didn't come?"

The bare-chested old Taoist sighed and said: "Hey, the old ghost came out of Huanggui Slope and was eager to rescue you. So he went to the Xuan Clan alone, trying to find an argument with the Xuan Clan elders, and to obtain a method to break the formation.

However, the eighth elder and the ninth elder of the Xuan clan

The elder was unreasonable and was severely injured by the two of them. Fortunately, I appeared in time. I rescued the old ghost and is now resting in the Taoist temple. With the virtue of the Xuan clan, if I had not appeared in time, the old ghost would not have died.

It’s useless.”

"What, the Xuan Clan, the Xuan Clan again... all the people of the Xuan Clan should die..."

Yan Lan's eyes widened, her gaze was fierce, her eyes were about to burst, and a monstrous murderous intention arose in her heart.

At this moment, a scene emerged in Yan Lan's mind: the barefoot old ghost went to the Xuan clan alone, and was intercepted and killed by two elders of the Xuan clan. The strong palm prints, sharp sword light, and violent formation power bombarded the barefoot one after another.

The blood on the old ghost's body surged wildly, and his skin and flesh were torn.

Yan Lan could even feel the old ghost's inner despair and lamentation, the worry and concern for him, as well as the self-blame and regret for not being able to save him.

"I'm going to see Master Gui!"

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp, and regardless of the obstruction of the people in front of him, he turned into a stream of light and went straight towards the Barefoot Old Ghost Taoist Temple.

The Fourth Patriarch's eyes turned cold and he shouted: "Stop him and don't let him get close to the old ghost's Taoist temple. Otherwise, the old ghost will die."

Yan Lan dodged a thousand feet, and the path in front of him was blocked by disciples.

Among the disciples who stopped Yan Lan, there were many familiar people, such as Kuang Yuanwu and Lan Tianzong.

Kuang Yuanwu looked at Yan Lan, stroked his beard and said: "Yan Lan, we don't believe that you are a demon or a spy of the Xuan clan. However, to ensure that everything is safe, you should listen to the words of the ancestors and take off the magic weapon behind your back."

Let the ancestors test the sword. In this way, you can naturally be cleared."

Lan Tianzong also nodded and said: "Yes, Junior Brother Yan, we all believe that you are not that kind of person, but everyone is unconvinced. If you don't obey, it will make everyone in this sect suspicious and their hearts divided. Junior Brother Yan, just listen to Senior Brother

A piece of advice.”

Yan Lan sighed secretly in his heart, why didn't he want to take out the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum and let the ancestors test it.

However, the ancient ultimatum was unsheathed, and its power was frightening. What aloof and strong man would be willing to be pinched by an ant cultivator.

The temper of a woman is punished with thunder. If she is not happy, she will kill someone.

Even if Yan Lan is the master of the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum, he can't control it at all.

If the ancient ultimatum is taken out of its sheath and a member of the same sect is killed, Yan Lan will be unable to defend himself, and he will not be able to clean himself wherever he jumps.

At this moment, the sinister voice of the Fourth Ancestor came up again: "Yan Lan is a monster and an alien. You must take away the sword behind him. Otherwise, everyone in our sect will become the dead souls of his sword."

Hearing this, Lan Tianzong and others glanced at the sword behind Yan Lan and subconsciously took half a step back.

It was the first time for them to hear about such a monster and magic weapon, and they couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

At this time, the Fifth Patriarch came to Yan Lan, his eyes flickered and said: "Yan Lan, is it so difficult for you to draw your sword? Do you have to do it myself to draw your sword?"

Yan Lan raised his eyes and said sternly: "Fifth Patriarch, if you are not a disciple, you will not draw your sword. This sword cannot be drawn."

The Fourth Patriarch came to Yan Lan and said grimly: "Why can't you pull it out? Is there something evil in your heart?"

Yan Lan glared at the Fourth Patriarch and was about to argue. However, the Fourth Patriarch was currently the highest-ranking person in the Gangtian Clan. How could the words of a new disciple of his be compared to the clanging words of an ancestor who founded the sect?

Word.

Even if Yan Lan gave ten sentences to defend himself, the Fourth Patriarch only had to say one sentence, and all ten of his sentences would become lies.

What's more, it is impossible for Yan Lan to reveal all the secrets of the ancient thunder punishment stipulation.

As a result, Yan Lan fell into a dilemma.

Yan Lan was silent. He was not a quibbling person. At the moment, most of his mind was on the injury of the old ghost and revenge on the Xuan clan. He was not in the mood to waste time here.

The Fourth Ancestor smiled coldly and shouted: "The sword behind Yan Lan is extremely powerful. Everyone uses their moves to suppress this sword. Then I will take action to seal this sword. Do it quickly, otherwise everything will be too late."

After saying this, the Fourth Patriarch made a seal with his hands and rushed towards Yan Lan.

Suddenly, Yan Lan felt that her whole body was as heavy as a mountain, and even her breathing was sluggish.

"The cultivation of the fourth ancestor is so terrifying!"

Yan Lan gritted his teeth and was about to break away from the lock of the Fourth Ancestor. Unexpectedly, all around him, the Fifth Ancestor, the Sixth Ancestor and many disciples all took action, each using their own unique skills, to seal and suppress him.

Only the old Taoist with his bare chest stood far away without taking any action, his face full of entanglement and helplessness.

Everyone in front of him was from the same sect of Yan Lan, and they were all bewitched by the Fourth Ancestor before they took action. But except for the Fourth Ancestor, the other sects did not have murderous intentions, they just wanted to keep him from moving.

Therefore, Yan Lan only felt helpless and resentful toward them, but could not generate murderous intentions.

Without the murderous intention, Yan Lan also lost his edge. With the combined efforts of everyone, he hesitated for a moment.

It was during this gap that the Fourth Patriarch ducked to Yan Lan's side and took down the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum.

With the power of everyone's blockade, the Fourth Patriarch looked crazy. If he did not open the ancient ultimatum at this time, it would be even more difficult to subdue the ancient ultimatum alone in the future.

More importantly, the Fourth Patriarch wanted everyone to see the true power of the ancient Thunder Punishment Order, and the previous words of his Fourth Patriarch were not lies to frame Yan Lan.

"choke……"

The ancient ultimatum was unsheathed, and the thunderous power suddenly roared in everyone's hearts.

Yan Lan's soul suddenly froze, and he immediately woke up from his hesitation and was about to take back the ancient ultimatum. Unexpectedly, the scene in front of him left him stunned.

After the ancient stipulation was unsheathed, it immediately escaped from the hands of the Fourth Ancestor, soared into the sky, and immediately swooped down, heading towards the Fourth Ancestor's Heavenly Spirit, fiercely killing it.

"boom……"

With a muffled sound, the Fourth Patriarch was extinguished physically and mentally under the ancient ultimatum, without even a trace of resistance.

Everyone was horrified, and they all took back their moves and turned into defense, and then retreated. The eyes they looked at Yan Lan suddenly changed in an instant.

Yan Lan yelled in his heart that something was wrong, but it was a pity that he couldn't control the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum.

The ancient ultimatum killed the Fourth Ancestor, spun around Yan Lan, then flashed with lightning, spread out several thunder and lightning tentacles, picked up the sheath and the Fourth Ancestor's ring, wrapped around Yan Lan again, and turned into a stream of light.

, and shot straight towards the sky.

"Yan Lan actually killed the Fourth Ancestor..."
Chapter completed!
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