The pavilion master was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Duan Ran's eyes were blazing.

Two hundred zhang.

One hundred zhang.

Fifty zhang.

It's getting closer!

Duan Ran could hear his own heartbeat like a drum.

'Bang bang!'

'Bang bang!'

The sound of the wind all around them became rhythmic, in line with the sound of Duan Ran's heartbeat.

The next moment.

An aftermath rose into the sky, impartial, and penetrated through Duan Ran's abdomen.

Blood sprayed, Duan Ran's face turned pale, and his breath quickly withered......

Although his abdomen was pierced, Duan Ran's gaze was even brighter.

He even roared in a low voice: "I must get the 'weakened version of the Heavenly Tribulation' on you!"

The belief in Duan Ran's heart was extremely firm.

He needs to devour the Tribulation.

He needs to be stronger.

He needed to figure out where the Heavenly Tribulation in his body came from!

He needs to figure out where the weakened version of the Heavenly Tribulation came from!

Therefore.

Duan Ran's gaze focused on one point.

Continue to sink and fall.

Thirty zhang!

Ten zhang!

Liu Xuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, his narrow eyes caught a glimpse of Duan Ran.

"Still sending you to die?"

Liu Xuan stretched out his hand and flicked it.

An aftermath rushed into the sky, and Duan Ran managed to dodge it.

But at this time, the wings were already stained with blood.

Twenty meters.

Duan Ran held his breath.

He must get close to Liu Xuan in order to bring out the horror of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Otherwise, Liu Xuan sensed the danger and immediately fled away.

The current Duan Ran is equivalent to a child with a sword, the sword can kill, but it is easy to be dodged by the other party.

Duan Ran could only choose to fight for his life, approaching Liu Xuan, and killing him with one blow in a very short distance.

Ten meters.

Duan Ran's eyes were slightly condensed.

Consciousness turned into thin needles and pierced into Liu Xuan's mind.

Liu Xuan has the spirit of suppression with a mysterious weapon, and he raised his head fearlessly, one claw resisted the attack of the pavilion master, and the other claw lifted upward.

With a click, five three-foot-long spikes pierced Duan Ran's chest and stabbed into his heart.

The screen is still.

'Click'

There was a crisp thump.

Duan Ran was nailed to the void, blood spurting out from behind him, hitting the white wings, turning into pearls and falling.

Liu Xuan, who was attacked by the spiritual sense, was stunned in place.

But the sinister smile at the corner of his mouth was still spreading.

On his other hand.

The pitch-black thunder rolled out, and under the anger, Liu Xuan's fierce power soared, knocking the pavilion master back.

He hated Duan Ran this fly.

Five three-foot-long claws went an inch deeper.

"You give me death under the thunder!"

Sen Leng's voice passed to Duan Ran's mind.

Duan Ran swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, his consciousness suddenly condensed, and the light in his eyes was fierce.

In a flash.

Liu Xuan's face sank, and wisps of pitch-black electric light poured out from the center of Duan Ran's eyebrows, spreading rapidly along the spiritual sense, and rushed towards Liu Xuan's sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye.

The light of the Heavenly Tribulation dyed Liu Xuan's seal hall into pitch black.

'Click, click, click'

There was a sound of the mysterious weapon shattering from inside Liu Xuan's skull.

Followed by......

Liu Xuan's sea of consciousness exploded, and the fragments of the mysterious weapon were shot out in the skull.

Liu Xuan's face grew fragments of mysterious weapons, his cheeks cracked inch by inch, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

"You...... You ......"

He looked at Duan Ran in disbelief, why could Duan Ran's black thunder destroy the holy weapon in an instant?

How can it be?

How can it be?

His fading gaze was full of astonishment.

"When it comes to controlling the Heavenly Tribulation, I am your ancestor. ”

Duan Ran raised his arm, pressed his palm against Liu Xuan's head, and a wave of attraction came out of his palm.

Wisps of black thunder.

Rush into the dyeing meridians.

On the other side.

The Pavilion Master was dumbfounded.

Duan Ran actually killed a mid-stage powerhouse in the Guidan Realm?

Although she is holding back Liu Xuan, this is too unbelievable, right?

How could a powerhouse in the middle of the Guidan Realm be killed by a martial artist in the Condensing Realm realm?

The Pavilion Master was amazed.

I was just stunned for a moment.

Her heart throbbed.

It hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

She threw away the snake bone knife.

rushed up and hugged Duan Ran.

At this time, the period was quite miserable.

The three-foot-long spike passed through Duan Ran's body, which was where the heart was, and I was afraid that the heart had been shattered.

"Why are you like that...... How do you ......"

Her palm covered Duan Ran's chest pierced by sharp claws, and the blood immediately spilled to her wrist, seeing this scene, the pavilion master burst into tears, and his red lips bit out blood.

"Is your heart broken? Why are you so stupid...... I'm going to run. ”

The pavilion master trembled, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

"You don't want to die...... You don't want to die. ”

Duan Ran reluctantly spoke: "Won't die...... Fast...... Pull me out!"

"No, pull it out and you'll die!"

The pavilion master hurriedly covered Duan Ran's wounds, but her little hands couldn't stop the injuries caused by the five three-foot spikes, so she could only look at the six holes on Duan Ran's body.

"Quick, I can still save it, trust me......"

Duan Ran's face was weak, his hand was on Liu Xuan's unrecognizable head, and he urged weakly.

At this time.

Duan Ran was greedily devouring the black thunder, and the Heavenly Tribulation was beating happily, as if he didn't care about Duan Ran's life or death.

Time can't be delayed!

One more second of dyeing is life-threatening.

The pavilion master's face was deformed from crying, and when he saw Duan Ran's reproachful urging, he could only obey his words and pull out his claws from Duan Ran's flesh and blood.

'Poof!'

Five fountains of blood splattered out and shot on the pavilion master's beautiful face.

The pavilion master's face turned pale.

Panic anomalous.

She took out countless pills from the storage ring and fed them to Duan Ran's mouth.

"You shouldn't be like that...... Even if you can't beat it...... Even if you can't beat it, you can run first......"

She looked at the unstoppable blood on Duan Ran's body.

Cover the wound with small hands.

It's just that the blood is spilling wildly.

It was as if her heart was being strangled, as if something important was flowing through her fingers.

Duan Ran didn't speak.

Wrap the wound with psychic sense.

Silently chant in your heart 'Grace to all things'.

The golden light flowed, constantly recovering from the injury, the broken heart slowly healed, the broken bones continued to regenerate, and the excess flesh and bones were removed and thrown to the ground.

Half an hour later, Duan Ran fell into the arms of the pavilion master's soft bullet with a thud for the rest of his life.

Consciousness gradually dims......

Just now, he experienced first-hand what it means to lose consciousness, if it weren't for the repair of his heart at the last moment.

A generation of peerless demons of Tianzhong Shenwu, the treasure of heaven and earth saw the automatic manifestation of the Fortune Immortal Monarch, the spotless young man, and he was about to be explained to Liu Xuan.

The pavilion master had palpitations.

Still groping in disbelief on Duan Ran's body.

Chest.

Abdomen.

Arm.

Feeling that Duan Ran was safe and sound, the pavilion master cried with joy.

Duan Ran gasped weakly, with ecstasy in his tone: "It's okay...... Can't die, everything is ...... Expected, no loss...... No loss...... Help me up......"

The pavilion master was so angry that he pinched Duan Ran's waist: "Can you let me save some snacks?" I will guard you and don't move." ”

Duan Ran struggled.

The pavilion master let Duan Ran out of his embrace.

Duan Ran stretched out his hand and pressed it against Liu Xuan's dantian.

Gently draw.

The pitch-black thunder that had been dormant in Liu Xuan's dantian gushed out.

They were fierce, wrapping around Duan Ran's arm like a vicious beast trying to bite off Duan Ran's arm.

Pity.

Duan Ran's internal heavenly tribulation is the ancestor of all thunder!

"It's just a weakened version of the heavenly tribulation, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of the main master. ”

Duan Ran's eyes were full of disdain.

Feeling unable to resist.

The pitch-black thunder in Liu Xuan's body turned into a black Xuanbird, wanting to fly away and escape.

But he was forcibly detained in front of the catastrophe.

Duan Ran let out a long sigh of relief.

Comfortable.

Enjoy.

A sense of pleasure came to mind.

made Duan Ran can't help but be excited.