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Yan Ran turned his wrist, and it seemed that the sword in his hand had become imposing.

The long sword in his hand was already broken, and he was still on his side, and it was just a sword that he drew casually, and it was considered to be the end of his life when he used it.

However, these soldiers on the city wall who were blocking Yan Ran's way were always staring at Yan Ran's every move.

Perhaps it was the heavy rain that lost his eyes, and Yan Ran seemed to give birth to a shiny long sword out of thin air.

But there is no metallic texture, it seems to be the illusion of this spring rain, and it is the same white color as the rain.

"I didn't expect you to force me to do this." The corners of Yan Ran's mouth chuckled casually, "You ants, it's really ridiculous and terrifying. ”

Before the words fell, it seemed that he had been sharp all abruptly.

In an instant, a cold murderous aura erupted from his body, exploding in all directions, and a momentum that destroyed the heavens and the earth rolled in all directions.

Even the attacking soldiers under the city stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the city wall.

Everyone only felt a chill behind them, and boundless fear overflowed their hearts.

Such power...... Is he still a human?

Probably...... It's the devil......

Their hands holding knives trembled uncontrollably, and the last trace of their will was about to be broken, and they only wanted to kneel on the ground and ask the gods for forgiveness, and the fear of death lingered in their hearts.

The long sword in his hand was formed by the transformation of spring rain, and the internal forces gathered together to draw an arc in the air. Such a sword will never be stained with a trace of blood again, and every sword seems to be able to cut through the void.

Pulled by the invisible force, the flying snow-white apricot blossoms gathered around him, suspended in the air, without the intention of falling, as if around him, even time stood still, and everything was frozen in an instant.

"You have a second left to regret that you're blocking my way."

It's obviously spring, but it blooms with a cold like a knife in winter, piercing the bone marrow.

Resist the wind.

Everyone's eyes blurred in an instant, and the sudden sharpness drove the vast rain, branches, and rubble, shaking in all directions, and striking at people. They can't dodge, and they don't know how to dodge. The fear in their hearts has been eaten by the beast, it seems that they have seen the figure of death, such fear, such powerlessness.

"Kill him!" They emboldened themselves with their last words, and the cry of such terrible and indignant reverberated between heaven and earth, only spreading greater fear.

Forever...... There is no escape...... The fate of death......

The swords in their hands were waving wildly at their sides, and they could not see where their enemies were, and this dying struggle became a person's instinct before death.

The useless struggle exposes the fear of the heart even more.

Yan Ran's sword has struck!

Fast as a dragon and lightning, no one can see his swordsmanship clearly, in a second he has stabbed out a thousand swords, as if a cold light appeared, all the people in the vast heaven and earth were frozen, and only he was still moving.

Even the flying flowers turned into sharp weapons, and the soft petals were frozen, as hard as ice, and flew out, piercing through people's chests, leaving bloody holes behind.

When a person's speed is faster than time, I heard that he is the oracle who can lead people before the ghost gate closes.

He gave up precision and defense, and all attacks were only used to attack, even if a sword was not stabbed in the chest, could he dodge these thousands of swords?

The heavens and the earth lost their color in an instant, and everyone's knives were cut off in unison, and all the people seemed to have been slashed with thousands of swords, and they were full of scars horizontally and vertically, turning into piles of blood mist and falling in pools of blood.

It was no longer a sword that killed a person, and everywhere Yan Ran went, hundreds of people fell.

But no one could see where Yan Ran's figure was, and when this person fell, Yan Ran was already a hundred meters away.

The longsword made of water has no tenderness, and there is no weapon that can match its sharpness, and anything the sword touches is as shattered in an instant as chopping vegetables.

The sound of shattering that should have been one by one has now been put together into a tune, without a single breakpoint, only the sound of jingling bells is heard endlessly, pieced together into a piece of music that is not beautiful.

It seems to be a song of the revenant.

Ruofeng downstairs in the city was already dumbfounded, this person ...... Is it really human?

Although his martial arts are also good, he never thought that this man who is the best in the world in martial arts will ...... It's so strong!

It turns out that it is not a legend that a person is invincible to thousands of troops, and there are really people who can do it to this extent, not only in legends.

There were a large number of fallen soldiers' corpses on the city wall, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one on the city wall!

Yan Ran walked down the city wall with Qin Anbei in his arms and came to Ruofeng.

"Protect her."

Yan Ran's body softened and fell directly to the ground.

The hand that had been covering Qin Anbei's eyes slipped down, and Qin Anbei's ice-blue eyes in the dark slightly adjusted to the surrounding light and saw the surrounding situation clearly.

Yan Ran's body was covered with scars, and there was blood all over his body, which was extremely terrifying.

"Yan Ran! Yan Ran! Don't die! You don't want to die" Qin Anbei hugged Yan Ran, big tears were left along his face, and his bloodstained face had turned into a flower.

She didn't expect that he was so badly injured, and she didn't receive the slightest injury.

Ruofeng sighed and said: "Anbei, the only place he defends is you in his chest, and all the remaining defenses, all the tricks are only used to attack." ”

Even if it was him, he could only see these clearly, and he couldn't understand the rest of Yan Ran's tricks.

Qin Anbei buried her face in Yan Ran's chest, even if her clothes were spread by blood, she could feel the burning temperature of his chest.

It seems that after that person dies, no one will protect her with their lives.

Her weak shoulders had once been forced to carry all the beams, and only she knew the heaviness.

Without Yan Ran, she wouldn't have died, but she would have suffered more.

Bitterly, she has eaten too much.

The bitter taste buds may have become numb long ago because of too much pain.

She buried the fear in her heart, and when she chose to take this path, she knew that she could not turn back.

Suddenly remembering something, she took out a bottle from her arms, which was the medicine powder given to her by Brother Aniu, and she hurriedly dragged one of her subordinates to give him medicine.

Touching the rain and tears on her eyes, she took Yan Ran into the carriage.