After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

The voice that belonged to him, the power that belonged to his final counterattack, was instantly blocked.

"It's too noisy, it seems that you don't want to answer my question."

After Jiang Lan's voice came out, he moved his hands.

boom!

The blood mist drifted away.

The long-haired lion was directly crushed by him.

After killing one, Jiang Lan looked up at the sky.

Another stood in the air, as if casting a spell.

Jiang Lan was also worried that the other party would flee.

At this time, the short-haired man's wings became huge, and a storm appeared, surrounding Jiang Lan.

The power is arranged like spikes.

"A Thousand Feathers Falling from the Sky."

Susu!

Jiang Lan saw countless feathers falling from the sky, and what he saw in his field of vision was occupied by the feathers of heaven and earth, and each of these feathers carried powerful power.

It is like the attack of a strong man in the early stage of Yuanshen.

Whoosh.

All the feathers attacked him.

This is the siege of a large number of Yuanshen in the early stage.

This blow can instantly kill the early stage of the primordial spirit, and even the middle stage of the normal primordial spirit may die here.

"You can't escape."

The short-haired man's face was fierce, and he kept urging his power to attack, and the opponent was absolutely inescapable, inescapable.

Hard connection is also a dead end.

Not to mention the consummation of the golden core, even in the middle stage of Yuanshen, it is a dead end.

Once he is allowed to perform the lore, it is tantamount to declaring death for the opponent.

"I didn't think about running away." A sudden voice sounded behind the short-haired man.

This sudden change made the short-haired man's pupils shrink.

He wanted to distance himself immediately, and he would think about other things when he had time.

With his huge wings, he moves in an instant, and ordinary people cannot catch up.

But when he flapped his wings, he found that one wing couldn't flap.

Some hands grabbed his wings.

Whoa!

Jiang Lan tore it off.

"what!"

Screams sounded.

The huge wings were directly torn off by Jiang Lan.

The short-haired man wanted to retreat, but he was horrified to find that his other wing was also grabbed by that man.

Tear!

The only wings were torn off abruptly again.

Throw it on the ground.

The short-haired man fell to the ground, feeling an unbearable pain in his back.

He stared at Jiang Lan, who was slowly falling in front of him, as if seeing a demon in the abyss.

"I want to ask you a few questions."

Jiang Lan looked at the short-haired man in front of him and spoke slowly.

The opponent's wings have many dangers, so they naturally need to be removed.

"I said, will you let me go?" The short-haired man looked at Jiang Lan with a ferocious face.

It was the pain that distorted his face a little.

"It will make you understand."

Jiang Lan's voice was as calm as ever, and this calmness made people feel a little horrified.

It seems that the other party will make a move at any time.

"Then why did I tell you?"

The moment the other party's voice fell, Jiang Lan appeared in front of the short-haired man.

The sudden appearance of this figure made the short-haired man subconsciously take a step back.

But when he retreated, his breath was uncertain, and the mountain road happened to be unstable, so he sat directly on the ground.

Very embarrassed.

"How many people from the Yaozu came? Or how many people are there in your current stronghold, and what is your strength?" Jiang Lan asked condescendingly, looking at the short-haired man.

"One, a team of ten people, our leader is the early stage of returning to the void, the others are in the primordial spirit stage, and the commander is still on the way." The short-haired man said immediately.

"Whose magical power is it that shrinks the ground into an inch?"

"Big, the big commander."

"What is his cultivation?"

"People, immortals."