Xiao Ran's sword returned to the sheath, and the golden light all over his body soared, and he pounced directly on Wei Zihua.

Wufu's toughness was highlighted at this moment, and Xiao Ran quickly approached Wei Zihua.

However, Wei Zihua was not afraid, and his figure was erratic in the sky.

Xiao Ran was also difficult to get close for a while.

shot dozens of times, but was still dodged by Wei Zihua.

At this time, Wei Zihua looked down on Xiao Ran a little in his heart, although Wufu had reached the Six Realms, but this was a broken road, and it was almost impossible to advance to the Seven Realms.

Wei Zihua also found that Xiao Ran couldn't use the powerful power of the Tianzi Sword.

So, he began to fight back, and he and Xiao Ran were inseparable for a while.

Every time Xiao Ran punched over, he found that there was a strange force in front of the opponent that weakened the power of his fist.

After communicating with He Weiran during this time, he knew that Wei Zihua had touched the threshold of the Seven Realms.

He took half a step, and it was not a simple Six Realms.

As long as the realm can be officially condensed, Xiao Ran's punch is estimated to not be able to hit his realm.

Wei Zihua's fierce counterattack pressed Xiao Ran into the upper hand.

"No luck, you're not my opponent!" Wei Zihua's cold voice sounded in Xiao Ran's ears.

However, Xiao Ran was unmoved.

But as soon as Wei Zihua saw that the others were starting to be pressed into the disadvantage, he knew that he had to deal with Xiao Ran as soon as possible, as soon as Xiao Ran died, the Xiao Dynasty army below was estimated to be defeated, and he only needed to wait for the battle in the sky to end.

Wei Zihua refers to the sky, referring to the clouds.

At this moment, above the clouds, a teacher and a charming woman are opposites.

"Eighteen years ago, you were not Your Majesty's opponent, and now it seems that the Sage Hall is really right that it didn't choose you!" He Weiran opened his mouth to ridicule the teaching gentleman.

"Hehe, he's just taking advantage of the time and place!" Mr. Teaching was unmoved, and the truth he decided would not change.

Obviously, there is nothing more to say.

The two of them finished their lives, and He Weiran swung out a sword, which seemed to be able to tear the sky apart.

However, this Chang Dean smiled slightly.

"Although I'm not that opponent, but you're far from enough, killing the Zihua Dao people doesn't mean anything!" Dean Chang Shan had a relaxed attitude, and a page of golden paper turned into a canopy, directly blocking the direction of the sword qi.

The sword qi sparked on the golden paper, but the golden paper was unharmed, not even a single scratch.

He Weiran's face was not good-looking, and his pretty face was slightly cold: "Green silk thousand knots!"

The world of black silk envelops the two of them. The black silk exudes a ghostly light, and if you look closely, you will find that each strand of hair has a strong sense of righteousness.

"Sea of Books!" came an indifferent voice from Chang Shan's mouth.

In an instant, it seemed that the sound of reading aloud came from the world of black silk, at first it was a whisper, and it gradually became louder, and then it was like a roar in the ear, He Weiran's face was pale at this moment.

He is no match for Tsuneyama.

If this person hadn't left the Academy in a fit of anger, he would have been in the Eight Realms by now.

But now, even if there are no Dao Eight Realms, they are not far away, and they are really at the peak of the Seven Realms.

He Weiran's strength was about the middle of the Seven Realms, and she could defeat the Zihua Dao people, but she was definitely not Chang Shan's opponent.

The green silk began to wither, like the grass in autumn, and the sound of reading aloud was like the autumn wind, harvesting the green silk.

In the end, the realm collapsed, and He Weiran had a mouthful of blood prominent, and his face was already extremely pale.

"I won't kill you today, I just need you to tell her, I will stand taller than her, the world will eventually surrender at my feet, and demons will not wreak havoc on my territory!"

Dean Changshan's tone was firm, as if he was about to reach the peak of his life.

"Do you think you've won? Your Majesty said many years ago that you can't withstand atmospheric luck! It's the same today!" He Weiran's Hua made Chang Shan frown.

When he wanted to be in charge of the Saint Palace, he had to be the son of luck, and he finally lost to the empress in luck, and the other party's words made him remember it to this day.

But he believes that luck is something to be earned.

After He Weiran finished speaking, he took out a piece of golden paper, which became larger in the wind, and it was the same as the golden paper represented by Chang Shan.

He Weiran's golden paper was in the air, and in an instant, the light was flourishing, and in the light, there seemed to be a fair woman among them.

Chang Shan's face was gloomy, and he said: "With a mana incarnation, you dare to hold it up, see if I don't kill you!"

After speaking, Chang Shan's body was boiling with righteousness, covering the sky, and He Weiran's golden paper was also shrouded.

At this moment, a female figure walked out of the golden paper.

The woman is cold and gorgeous, with a thin veil under a pair of autumn eyes, her eyes are calm, and she doesn't seem to take Chang Shan in her eyes.

Chang Shan couldn't see this attitude.

"The sea of books is endless!" Chang Shan struck with all his might, the sound of turning books was endless, and the power of the realm shrouded the empress, and the sound of books directly attacked the divine soul, which was impossible to prevent. He knew that the power of that clone was only one blow, and the strength was not too weak, and he had to strike first.

He also knew that he was not the empress's opponent for the time being, and the other party was likely to reach the Eight Realms.

A doppelganger is only barely the cultivation of the Seven Realms at most, and it is far less than the Xuantian Dao Sect's one-qi transformation of the Three Qings. People can conjure up three clones at the peak of the Eight Realms.

But Her Majesty the Empress who was cold just stretched out her hurried jade finger and poked directly at the golden paper.

I only heard the sound of the book paper being torn, and Chang Shan's golden paper was instantly poked into a hole by the empress's finger.

Chang Shan's face turned red, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The realm of the sea of books was also shattered in an instant.

The empress didn't look at Chang Shan from beginning to end, but set her eyes on Xiao Ran under the clouds.

At this time, Xiao Ran was forced into a disadvantage, but he insisted on being undefeated, and several of the Five Realms that followed him were defeated one after another.

The corner of Xiao Ran's mouth smiled slightly: "The overall situation has been decided!"

After speaking, Xiao Ran suddenly burst out with a strong momentum.

"The human emperor is angry, and the puppet is angry!" Xiao Ran shouted angrily in his heart, and opened it directly!

At this time, Xiao Ran's qi was boiling, and the strong momentum directly pressed Wei Zihua into the downwind, Xiao Ran's golden body realm that ate black lotus seeds was different from the ordinary golden body realm, and under the iron fist, Wei Zihua also completely fell into the disadvantage.

Wei Zihua is not the kind of person who twists, if he can't fight, he naturally wants to run, he is just fighting in Wei Academy, not for the Eighteen Kingdoms.

"Stop!" Xiao Ran was so cold that Wei Zihua's body was absolutely stiff at this time, but he quickly returned to normal.

However, Xiao Ran was already approaching, and I saw him punch Wei Zihua in the back.

The armor made of special materials exploded instantly.

Wei Zihua also vomited blood from his mouth, and his figure began to fall directly.

Xiao Ran chased in the direction, Wei Zihua didn't intend to be arrested,

"Sealed!" Xiao Ran, who spat out the words of the saint, was about to run out, and Wei Zihua's whole body cultivation was sealed.

If it was Wei Zihua in his heyday, he would naturally not be able to seal it, but the punch just now was not so easy to catch.

Xiao Ran carried Wei Zihua and stood high in the air, his roar exploded like thunder: "Wei Zihua is captured, those who surrender will not be killed!"

The Eighteen-Nation Alliance looked up and found that the man like a god of war was held in Xiao Ran's hands, and the generals were also cold, many of them had suffered defeats in the hands of Wei Zihua, or were his students.

But now, that invincible man, the great general who is comparable to the man of the emperor, the vice president, has been captured.

The soldiers had lost their will to fight.

The same goes for the generals.

The soldiers of the Xiao Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, although they knew that even if the other party did not surrender, they would win, but after all, many people would die. Now the other party seems to have no resistance, so that's fine.

Xiao Ran looked up at the sky, he couldn't see clearly in a daze, but he sensed that another strong man had appeared, who seemed to be He Weiran's helper.

I can't help but sigh in my heart: Young people should know the fragrance of soft rice!