Before he could say anything to his apprentice, a basin of dirty water was poured on him.
Ye Lan protected him silently, which was really not his nature.
Xiao Li didn't expect that Hao Wen's friend would actually ruin his plan. He glared back at the arrogant Ye Lan angrily.
"Grandfather, everything the great-grandson said is true!"
The shadow looked at the people in front of him with a sharp gaze. His gaze stayed on his great-grandson for a few seconds, and soon he stood on the same front with his great-grandson.
"My Xiao family has been loyal for generations. Since you stole my great-grandson's treasure first, hand it over. I will not pursue the matter of harming my alliance. How do you do it?"
"How shameless!"
Before Leng Qingqiu could say anything, Ye Lan behind him started cursing.
Ye Lan pulled Leng Qingqiu in front of him back, picked up the axe and chopped him down with his spiritual power.
He shouted, "Look at the axe, old thief!"
It’s time to express your determination!
After this incident is over, I will use this incident to ask the traitor for a few water mist lotus seeds. Will he dare not give them to me?
Ye Lan happily raised the axe and chopped the ancestor of the Xiao family madly.
When had the Xiao family's ancestor ever suffered such humiliation? He knew very well what kind of person his great-grandson was, but the fact was, according to what his great-grandson said, if he hadn't obtained that treasure, he would probably have no chance of improving his cultivation.
So even though he knew his great-grandson was lying, he pretended not to know.
"You? You're looking for death!" The Xiao family's ancestor gathered a sword energy in his hand, and the demonic purple sword energy emitted a terrifying pressure.
That is the pressure from the early stage of the Spirit Severing Stage!
Ye Lan gritted his teeth, but he was only in the early stage of the Spiritual Division. If he...
Before he had time to think about it, Ye Lan saw that the few axes he had tried had all dissipated before reaching his head. No, his cultivation had regressed, and at this moment he was definitely no match for the old ancestor.
Hao Wen, who was watching from the side, was a little anxious because he could not help at all.
He wanted to save him, but he was no match for the Xiao family's ancestor.
The only thing we can do now is to wait and see what happens next.
Under his control, the demonic purple sword energy of the Xiao family ancestor instantly turned into dozens of flying swords, which attacked Ye Lan directly like rain.
Ye Lan was no pushover either. He put away his axe and took out his soft sword. He gathered his spiritual power into the sword. He imitated the ancestor of the Xiao family and copied his martial arts.
The white sword energy had a faint red glow, and it split into two, two into four, until ten identical flying swords appeared.
The Xiao family's ancestor's expression changed. "You secretly learned my Xiao family's skills? If that's the case, then go to hell!"
The ancestor of the Xiao family quickly launched another attack, trying to interrupt Ye Lan's attack.
Leng Qingqiu rushed forward with his sword in hand. He and the dragon together resisted the attack of the Xiao family ancestor so that Ye Lan could concentrate on the last step.
The skills in the Spirit Severing Stage are not so easy to master, and the simplest spiritual power is the biggest expense.
Ye Lan gritted his teeth, his face distorted.
Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!
Suddenly, a powerful voice appeared in her sea of consciousness, and she angrily said, "Are you crazy?"
A mere Jindan stage cultivator actually wants to use the skills that can only be used in the Spirit Severing stage. Isn’t this kid afraid of dying from exhaustion of spiritual power?
Ye Lan recalled the last few moves of the Xiao family ancestor and replied in his sea of consciousness: "Afraid, of course I'm not afraid, but if I don't fight, I might not even be able to survive!"
Besides, he did this not only for Leng Qingqiu, but more for himself!
Leng Qingqiu didn't mention the fire crystal core on him, otherwise, all the blame would be directed at him!
Ye Lan opened his eyes with great effort, and looked at Leng Qingqiu and Jiaolong who were helping him clear the obstacles with blurred vision.
He can't die, he must live!
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