"Zihua, Sheng Xiaomo, the three of us senior brothers will go up together and take down this madman" Mo Yan said angrily, stepping on the breeze, a sword like a round of bright moon, stabbing at Xu Ran.

Xu Ran danced the Qingfeng Sword with one hand, blocking Mo Yan's move, and at the same time, he took two steps back lightly

Sheng Xiaomo quietly appeared behind Xu Ran and blocked Xu Ran's way.

"Changliu is not a place where you can come if you want to come, and you can walk if you want to" Sheng Xiaomo played with the jade flute in his hand, looked at Xu Ran and said lightly.

"Trespassed on my long stay, and picked my thousand-year-old ice lotus, stay," Bai Zihua said coldly, and when his wrist flipped, he saw a sharp sword that released a faint cold light appear in his hand.

This sword was as white as snow, the cold light flickered, and a cold cold air diffused from the sword's body.

The Hengshuang Sword, one of the swords painted by Shirako.

"Okay, good, you three together, even if I am defeated, I will still be honored" In the face of the siege of the three statues, Xu Ran had no intentions, and said with a long roar, and the sound shook a radius of ten miles.

There are 8,000 disciples in Changliu, and there are strong enemies who trespass on Changliu's deeds, and soon spread throughout Changliu, and near the Hall of Despair, countless disciples have already gathered, and they looked at the four figures in the air with burning eyes.

Shizun Moyan, Zun Baizi Painting, Confucian Zun Sheng Xiao Mo, three Shizun, respectively in three directions, besieged the mysterious man in the bronze mask.

"Thief, Die"

Because Mo Yan was deflated in Xu Ran's hands, he already had a stomach full of fire, so he took the lead in attacking Xu Ran, Mo Yan recited the sword trick, and the long sword in his hand was divided into two, turning into a terrifying three sword lights, and roared towards Xu Ran.

Xu Ran's eyes under the bronze mask did not show a trace of fear, no matter how fierce Mo Yan's attack was, he easily blocked it.

At the same time, Xu Ran suddenly felt a fierce wind coming behind him, and Xu Ran turned sideways to dodge Sheng Xiaomo's jade flute attack.

Xu Ran felt that a fierce and powerful energy, seemingly invisible, passed close to his body, and after a while, the air suddenly exploded, and invisible ripples spread.

Sheng Xiao silently saw that the blow missed, raised his right hand, and the strength of his whole body gathered in his hand, and the strong wind in his palm swayed, and then slapped it violently.

A palm print containing great power covered Xu Ran.

Xu Ran swung his sword with his right hand, and Mo Yan's sword move against the sword move, blocking the move, and at the same time absorbing spiritual power with his left hand, a terrifying spiritual power was wrapped around his palm, and he confronted Sheng Xiaomo in the air.

The two palms collided, and there was a shocking collision sound, with the two palm prints as the center, the spiritual power collided and caused a violent wind, spreading away in all directions.

Sheng Xiao snorted silently, and his body immediately took more than a dozen steps back before he stabilized his body, and a pair of eyes stared at Xu Ran in shock.

When the other party was fighting with his senior brother, he was still confronting himself, but he still fell into the disadvantage and retreated more than a dozen steps, but the other party was as steady as Mount Tai and did not retreat a single step.

Bai Zihua stood aside, and he didn't make a move from beginning to end, because he felt that his senior brother Mo Yan and his junior brother Sheng Xiaomo should be able to take down each other, but he saw Xu Ran calmly dealing with Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo.

Bai Zihua's body moved, he held the Heng Frost Sword that was like Haoyue, releasing the cold and cold qi of the forest, and swung out a silver-white Haoyue sword qi, rippling a ripple, and quickly spread towards Xu Ran.

At the same time, he jumped in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Xu Ran's face, and swung the Frost Sword again, the cold light flickered, and several amazing sword qi covered Xu Ran's whole body.

Xu Ran was originally calmly fighting against Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo, but suddenly felt the aura of danger, quickly turned his head, and saw that Bai Zihua had approached, and several sword qi crossed and enveloped him.

Xu Ran raised his foot and stepped in the air, his body swayed up, dodging Bai Zihua's fierce sword qi, and the three of them saw Xu Ran rising, and his body also rose rapidly, chasing Xu Ran closely.

Bai Zihua's strength is no less than Xu Ran's, and his relentless pursuit of the attack made Xu Ran feel a little pressure, and he also had to be distracted to fight against Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo.

Suddenly, Xu Ran's pressure increased greatly.

Sou!

Xu Ran gestured, recited the mantra, and summoned the Dragon Slaying Sword.

In an instant, the turquoise light on Xu Ran's body was great, a dragon chant sounded, and the dragon slaying sword burst out with dazzling turquoise light, and the majesty with a breathing aura slowly emerged.

Xu Ran used the spirit sword to control the dragon sword to confront Mo Yan.

At the same time, he held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand and made a move with Bai Zihua, because Bai Zihua was the strongest of the three, so Xu Ran needed to divide half of his attention and seriously fight against Bai Zihua.

Jingle Bell!

The two of them used swords to swords, constantly colliding, and there was a crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron, although the sound was good, but the collision of the two swords caused the sword qi to shoot and become invisible.

These sword qi seem to be like streams of water, but their destructive power, no one dares to underestimate it, ordinary people come into contact with this kind of sword qi, and their bodies will instantly fall apart.

Xu Ran used the spirit to slay the dragon sword, against Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo, and in addition, he held the Qingfeng sword mainly against Bai Zihua, and he was very calm at first, but after a long time, Xu Ran felt a little unbearable, whether it was the spirit that could not be persevered, and his own physical strength was losing rapidly.

Gradually, Xu Ran was a little struggling.

From beginning to end, Xu Ran did not use powerful true techniques, such as the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique and the Ghost Slaying God True Technique.

First of all, the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, he needs to recite the mantra to summon time, and now he has no time to be distracted, so he can't use the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique.

As for the true technique of slaying ghosts and gods, it was a powerful true technique that Xu Ran decided to use when his life was in danger and encountered an enemy who could not resist.

He is dealing with the three of them now, just to see where his potential is, even if he worships, it is still very easy to escape.

These three, Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo, are close to him in strength, while Bai Zihua is almost equal to him in strength, Xu Ran is almost one enemy with three opponents of the same level, and the battle is going on to the point of white heat.

Xu Ran felt the pressure.

Because the spiritual power in the body was consumed too much, and at the same time, he used the spirit to slash the dragon sword, fighting against Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo respectively, and the pressure increased greatly.

"Hmph, I already feel your breath unsteady, let's see how long you can hold on," Mo Yan said with a cold snort.

The heart had already turned up a monstrous wave, but I didn't expect the three of them to do it together, and they hadn't taken down this mysterious powerhouse for so long, especially since there were many long-standing disciples around to watch.

Make them feel shameless.

"Haha, don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, you can take me" Xu Ran laughed out loud while confronting the three of them, and his voice was full of domineering.

Sou!

Sheng Xiaomo's jade flute broke through the air, with a strong energy, and bombarded Xu Ran's side, Xu Ran made a move, and the dragon sword burst out with turquoise light, blocking Sheng Xiaomo's jade flute.

And Mo Yan on the side, seeing the opportunity, sped up a few points, and stabbed at Xu Ran's body with a sword.

(End of chapter)