"Chirp!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of eagles chirping in the sky, and I saw a big white eagle falling from the sky, with huge wings blowing towards everyone with a fierce cold wind.

Just when everyone was resisting, the white eagle's sharp claws hooked, grabbed Fang Han on the ground, and flew into the air.

The white eagle was naturally Lin Xue and Lin Yueji, she looked at the fierce battle below, and decisively took advantage of the chaos to rescue Fang Han first.

"Xiaoxue, you protect Xiaoyu and Fang Han."

The white eagle fell to the ground, and Lin Yueji turned around to help Xiaoyu.

She didn't know how powerful Xiao Hei was, so as soon as she saw that Xiao Yu was still holding a puppy in her arms, she immediately protected Xiao Xue from Meng Xiaoyu.

"It turned out to be the Spirit Refining Realm, good, very good."

In a short period of time, Luo Ran had already recovered from the shock, and as soon as he patted the spirit beast bag, a giant mantis about fifteen meters tall was released by him.

Immediately after the flash of light, two more blood wolves also appeared.

These three spirit pets were all captured by him in the past few days, and like his cultivation, they were all the ninth layer of the first spirit.

At this time, under the powerful spiritual pressure of Fengyu Refining Spirit Realm, they all rushed together.

It's just that how could a spirit pet of the ninth layer of the first spirit be the opponent of a strong person in the spirit refining realm, not to mention that the flame in Feng Yu's hand is a phoenix Xuanhuo, which looks ordinary, but in fact it is amazingly powerful.

In just one shot, the Phoenix Xuanhuo burned the three spirit pets to a miserable scream.

Luo Ran's eyes narrowed, and he patted the storage bag, and reluctance flashed in his eyes.

I saw him raise his eyebrows, and a yellow paper talisman floated out of the center of his eyebrows, which instantly became larger, emitting bursts of light, enveloping Luo Ran's entire body.

The ninth layer of the first spirit, the first spirit is perfect......

As the light was absorbed by him, Luo Ran's cultivation grew rapidly, and he quickly broke through the Primal Spirit Realm, broke through the Refining Spirit Realm, and then rushed to the Purple Spirit Realm of the third realm in one fell swoop before gradually stopping.

Everyone around was stunned, Purple Spirit Realm? That's the realm of legends.

The entire Falling Moon City has a radius of three thousand miles, and among the more than 100,000 people, there is not a single Purple Spirit Realm powerhouse.

Legend has it that after reaching the Purple Spirit Realm of cultivation, he can move mountains and seas, can kill people thousands of miles away, and his longevity is as high as three hundred years, and he is no longer a mortal, he is a god-like existence.

But now, on this gravel forest, Luo Ran's cultivation has actually become the Purple Spirit Realm?

"Kill them, kill them all." Luo Qiuyue roared fiercely, she was swept away by Xiao Yu's flames just now, and the whole person was in a mess at this time.

"The Six Elders are mighty!"

Chen Junshan also shouted excitedly, and as soon as his words fell, the other minions responded in unison, shouting one after another, and the sound shook the mountains and forests.

"Hahaha...... Feng Yu, let me die. ”

Feeling the powerful spiritual power in his body, Luo Ran laughed proudly, and slapped his palm arrogantly towards Feng Yu.

Feng Yu's eyes froze, and a terrifying killing machine locked him, making him unable to move, and even his spiritual power was all frozen.

Xiao Hei roared into the sky, and his body instantly rushed to Feng Yu's body, trying to resist this sharp blow for him.

It's just that it's fast, and there are people who are faster than it.

I saw a figure flying over, and it was against Luo Ran's palm.

Rumble!

The furious spiritual power exploded, blasting the snow into a deep crater.

The earth-shattering spiritual storm retreated everyone to a hundred meters away, and everyone looked at the center with the shadow of death on their faces in horror.

The storm of spiritual power took more than a dozen breaths before two figures emerged from the splashing sand and snow, one with a gloomy face, it was Luo Ran.

The other was dressed in white, with skin like jade, and a cold face on his pretty face, which was the divine secret phoenix Zixi.

It's just that at this time, her face was slightly pale, and there were beads of blood on her white sleeves, which actually injured her by the blow just now.