Chapter 648: Heavenly Book Yin in the Heavenly Book Tomb (Seventy)
Shan Ze's two energies shot at the same time, and the speed was far faster than everyone imagined, even Yin Ran had not yet reacted, and he was already tightly bound by Shan Ze.
At this moment, the Xuanbing Ten Thousand Blades were in front, Shan Ze was tied behind, and the blood knife in his hand was firmly controlled by the Ice Giant Palm, and Yin Ran fell into a desperate situation in an instant.
Among these tens of thousands of masters, at least ninety percent are not optimistic about Yin Ran, but he is about to fall so soon, which still surprises everyone.
In comparison, Xiao Yu and Qin Lie's eyes were calm, because they knew Yin Ran's strength, although the situation in front of them seemed to be incomprehensible, but Yin Ran would definitely not sit still.
Stars fall in the sky β
Seeing that the ten thousand heavy Xuanbing was about to run through Yin Ran, above the nine heavens, the blood-colored sword light suddenly flourished, this knife was not held in Yin Ran's hand, as if it was born from heaven and earth, and the sword turned into a thousand zhang of sword, and a knife was cut down in the sky.
This knife was originally very ordinary, without any brilliant brilliance, and there was no law of the Great Dao, but when everyone saw this sword, a feeling suddenly arose in their hearts-
Domineering.
When a person is able to cultivate to the point where others can't help but form this kind of perception, it is enough to show that he has reached another realm, and martial arts cultivators have been as constant as a galaxy throughout the ages, but there are not many people who can reach this realm.
If you put this realm simply, it is an artistic conception, an artistic conception automatically formed by a martial artist, although he will not deliberately stimulate it, but it can give others a real feeling.
When Yin Ran showed this domineering, everyone's eyes changed again, not because they could predict the subsequent results, but with this domineering alone, I believe that he will not fall easily.
In a flash, the long knife cut through the sky, leaving a perfect arc of light in the air, which seemed to condense into a real object and lasted for a long time.
"Iceβ"
As soon as the heavens and the earth shook, ten thousand ice blades shot out in all directions, and when they were close to the ground, they once again triggered the enchantment in the Heavenly Book Tomb, and they were all disillusioned in an instant.
Everyone changed color in shock, they didn't expect these enchantments to be so powerful, Yin Ran Fang was so domineering that he didn't break the cold ice with a single sword, and the enchantment could be blocked so easily.
However, everyone was only stunned for a while, and then all their eyes fell on Yin Ran's body, in the face of this desperate situation just now, Yin Ran was able to break the situation with one sword, even those top masters in the Heavenly Book Tomb began to be a little unable to see Yin Ran's limit.
"Sure enough, there are some ......abilities," the fifth fire muttered, with the power of Yin Ran's sword just now, even if he came to pick it up in person, he might not be able to take it easily, with the birth of the Fourth Rank Sect, the cultivation of the Emperor of the Mere Dynasty, it was extremely rare to have such strength, even in the entire Emperor Continent.
A real master, the more critical he is, the more he can be calm and calm, and Yin Ran obviously has this trait, so even the fifth fire began to impress him.
After a moment of silence, Fifth Fire continued, "But if you want to succeed in the end, I'm afraid it's not so easy. β
Before a word fell, the wind suddenly prevailed above the nine heavens, but in an instant, the originally clear Heavenly Book Tomb seemed to be shrouded in ten thousand clouds, and it became gloomy and uncertain, as if it was covered with a huge canopy of heaven.
When the ordinary rainstorm comes, the heaven and the earth will turn into a violent wind, causing the nine clouds to move, at this moment, it is like encountering a heavy rain that has not been seen for a thousand years, and the fierce wind is like blowing from the nine abysses, although it is blocked by the enchantment of the Heavenly Book Tomb, but everyone still has a feeling that they will be swept into the boundless world by the wind at any time.
When he was in Sunset State that day, Xiao Yu had seen several tornadoes, and the sky and the earth were really gloomy, and the sun and moon were shining, but compared with the current wind, it was like a world of difference. It's as if what I saw that day was only the wind of the world, but now what I am facing is the evil wind blowing from the Nine Shadows, and if I want to be caught in it, it will be wiped out in an instant.
Mo Tianyun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "The wind of likes and dislikes." β
Xiao Yu's expression was also a little dignified, this wind was indeed too evil, and the wind was impermanent, not the same as cold ice, although Yin Ran's sword skills were exquisite, he might not be able to face the impermanence of the wind easily.
Sure enough, Yin Ran's eyes also became unprecedentedly solemn, the wind is not formless, but it is extremely sharp, even if it is just integrated into the wind in the most ordinary exercises, it can instantly increase the power of several percent, not to mention such a never-before-seen evil wind, in the face of its impermanent and powerless attack, it is indeed very difficult to successfully resist it.
"Whew-"
The wind whistled endlessly, as if it wanted to tear the whole world apart, standing in the fierce wind, and his body gradually became unstable. This result is obviously not what Xiao Yu and the others want to see, if they can maintain the stability of their bodies, they can still maintain the initiative of offense and defense, and once they lose their balance, they will completely fall into passivity.
Yin Ran obviously knew this, and tried his best to maintain the balance of his body, but the wind was too bad, and even though Yin Ran tried his best to help him in his life, he still shook more and more after all.
Xiao Yu frowned secretly, at this time, Yin Ran should open the martial soul, although the strength needs to be retained, but if the situation is allowed to deteriorate to a certain extent, it will be difficult to turn it over at that time.
However, Yin Ran didn't do this, he still just urged the whole body source qi to compete with the wind, which was obviously not the wisest choice, because this wind energy would not gradually weaken, but would become stronger and stronger. Moreover, this wind seems to have a spirit, and it has never launched a substantive attack, but only urges the wind to try to occupy a greater chance of victory.
However, in a few breaths, the shaking of Yin Ran's body became bigger and bigger, and there was a faint tendency to fall, but even in the face of this situation, he still did not have the slightest sign of opening the martial soul, Xiao Yu's heart suddenly sank, could it be that Yin Ran could not open the martial soul now.
Yin Ran's martial soul is a generation of powerful Yin Bu blood, Yin Bu blood is famous in Kyushu, and is respected as a ruthless sword saint, because there is no way to break through the last confinement, and finally died and turned into a soul, I don't know what kind of chance, became the martial soul of the descendants of Yin Ran.
When he was in the secret realm of Tianyun Prefecture that day, Yin Buxue suddenly awakened under the influence of Mo Xuan's knife, and then left with Yin Ran, for such a long time, he must have been guiding Yin Ran with all his might, and the consumption of his own soul will also be great.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Yin Ran decided to take that Nine Xuan Pill to nourish his soul for Yin Bu's blood.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's heart sank more and more, originally thought that Yin Ran still had a back hand, but if his guess was correct, Yin Ran's remaining strength was obviously not much, which was why he would rather take a huge risk than never open the martial soul.