The punch fell to no avail.

Ran Lu, who had been standing quietly like a virgin before, moved like a rabbit in this moment, and his figure flashed suddenly, blurry and uncertain.

Compared with the man in black in the early stage of the Xuanhuang Emperor who showed his figure, he was also not slow at all.

The man in black who was forced to beat Zhan Yan was naturally not much better.

The man in black who was about to fall the hammer on his chest with precision shifted a little by half an inch at the most critical moment, and then landed between his chest and abdomen.

Although he still has a feeling of being broken, he, the Xuan Emperor, intuitively feels that it is strange and uncomfortable.

The man in black was full of regret in an instant, he shouldn't have been as big as before, even if the other party was just a small Xuanwang level monk in his eyes.

But it is precisely because of this that he woke up like ringing a bell, and the good and the bad depend on each other, and the misfortune is sometimes a blessing.

The road to cultivation is long, he is just a middle-aged man for more than 200 years, and it is not a bad thing to accumulate experience.

But even if this is the case, it doesn't mean that he will let go of this monk under him, the monk who has given him a great surprise twice in a row.

One for one, the man in black resisted Zhan Yan's heavy punch, and Zhan Yan was uncomfortable in the end, even if he originally planned to use four points of strength, ninety percent of the Xuanmai collapsed, and suddenly in the last quarter of an hour, he suddenly added two points of force, and the Xuanmai was not only completely cut off, but also the best possibility of cutting off the previous one.

The mystical power of the body was dissipated, and the waist and spine were broken.

An ordinary secular mountain person is afraid that he will not be able to do it.

In order to exert that twelve points of strength, especially to be able to smash this twelve points of strength into a Xuanhuang monk.

When Zhan Yan read it, he didn't leave a way out for himself or a way to deal with it.

Therefore, Zhan Yan at this time is completely deserving of the bleakness.

At the corners of the mouth, nose and eyes, there are blood streaks.

The entire abdomen is as if collapsing and sinking down, and the back is broken, although I don't know what my situation is, but I am afraid that it will be wasted Zhan Yan can be said to be a mirror in his heart, and the door is clear.

As for why he Zhan Yan screamed so badly, it was not that he was playing any so-called righteous anger in the rivers and lakes, but that he had no conscious feeling under his arrogant chest, as if it was obviously his thing, but he Zhan Yan couldn't understand it at all.

The man in black didn't have the slightest moment of pride, and suddenly he was like a great enemy, and he unconsciously looked up in the direction of his left.

There were fluctuations in the mystical power that made him feel especially palpitations.

Slightly beneficial.

It's not half a bottle that sways out of dissatisfaction, but a real bottle that fills up.

However, the man in black looked in the dark direction of the side at this critical crisis.

I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, but I was muttering in my heart, damn it, why are today's monks so difficult, their cultivation is not high, their age is not high, and this scheming method itself can scare people to death.

Fortunately, he was born a hundred or two hundred years early, and he has gone a little further on the road of cultivation.

Not far away, the sword intent rose from the ground, so the man in black's heart was even more relieved.

The sword intent is flourishing, not somewhere, but within the hundred-step encirclement centered on the man in black and Zhan Yandi, it is everywhere, like a sword qi cage.

But Ran Lu was still unmoved, and the Xuanli hammer smashed into the man in black.

The man in black had a helpless face, so he had to force his head forward.

With a muffled bang, the man in black, who was even better, stepped backwards, a few steps away.

In the end, it can be regarded as a lot of credit for Zhan Yan's punch.

After receiving a blow, the man in black showed a strange smile on his face, and with the help of his fist, he retreated, and stood out of the cage of sword intent impartially, looking at the two leisurely.

It's just that his eyes are cloudy, and he naturally has some small calculations of his own.

Naturally, he would not kill the son of the Ran family, and it had nothing to do with him whether he lived or died, and he found the person who acted behind the scenes to make it clear that although he was not from Zhongzhou, he still had to beg for food in Zhongzhou in the end.

The Zhongzhou Ran family is not only a big family, but also an immeasurable amount of incense, which even the Yang family, which is also a parallel family.

It is known that the Ran and Yang families are listed as the two heads of the family recognized in Zhongzhou, but why, what is the beginning is difficult to explain, is it just that compared with the inheritance, the ancestral hall incense is still more prosperous.

That can't be called the first word, just like the word of the sect on the mountain, which is very important.

The incense of the ancestral hall, the origin of the family, and some things that are also particularly important, all of which are indispensable.

The reason why the Ran family has a lot of incense is that in fact, only a few people on the mountain know that the formation of the Ran family is actually very high, so high that those monks in the formation alliance have to want to grab and pull hard.

It is said that a long time ago, in order to win over the Ran family, the alliance had agreed to the Tianshu Hall where the alliance was absolutely determined, and it was okay for the Ran family to monopolize one-third of the eighteen chairs, but it is conceivable that if the old head of the Ran family nodded his head back then, I am afraid that there is only one of the two major families in Zhongzhou today.

It's a pity that the Ran family at that time didn't even take care of it, and giving up this ordinary sect can only be an opportunity for envy.

In the end, this matter between the alliance and the Ran family is just a transaction that you and I don't want to do, and in the end, it can't be talked about who suffers and who takes advantage, learns from each other's strengths, and benefits both ends.

It's just that the Ran family is not those miscellaneous cats and wild dogs that smell fish, and the long inheritance of nearly 10,000 years alone is by no means comparable to the array alliance of nearly a thousand years.

It's definitely not that the Ran family doesn't look down on those things in the Formation Alliance, on the contrary, if it is said that which clan sect is most interested in the Formation Alliance, the Ran family is the second, and they can't find that first.

After all, it is a peer who meets a peer, and they all know the roots, so they don't know each other's value.

And the previous Ran Lu is also not aware that even if 10,000 years have passed in this ancestral realm, there are also opportunities everywhere, and every minute and every second can step on shit luck?

It's just that for Ran Lu, those formation imprints on the walls of the broken giant city, those traces that have been left for thousands of years cannot fade, they are a chance, and they are also the kind of great opportunity to survey the sky.

What the Ran family is proficient in is these large objects that are dedicated to the city wall, or the mountain protection array on some hills.

It just so happens that the alliance doesn't have it.