Chapter Sixty-Eight: Mighty
"Demon Sect ants are killed!" Ye Ran shouted angrily, slapped his palm on the saddle, and the whole person flew up like a wild goose. @樂@文@小@说|
Everyone looked at Ye Ran, listening to his arrogant words, and their hearts trembled.
Then, Ye Ran tapped his toes on the ground and rushed directly towards the sword protector.
The sword protector felt a burst of killing intent enveloping her, her face changed instantly, and she immediately shouted in a panic, "Give it to me...... Stop him for me!"
When those Demon Sect disciples heard this, they reacted instantly, forming a line of defense to intercept Ye Ran who was advancing.
"Death to those who stand in my way!"
Ye Ran roared, the power of wind and thunder came out of his body, and a puff of smoke and dust immediately rose everywhere he went.
Those Demon Sect disciples who intercepted in front of Ye Ran were instantly kneeling on the ground, wailing.
I don't know if I was hurt by this terrifying wind and thunder force, or if I was directly frightened by Ye Ran.
A few bold and powerful Demon Sect disciples stopped in front of Ye Ran, forming a delicate defense against each other, facing Ye Ran.
Ye Ran shouted angrily, and his body turned into an afterimage passing past them.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
Before the people around them could react, those few Demon Sect disciples fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
"What a speed!"
"I just didn't see how he made a move!"
The people around looked at Ye Ran in shock, Ye Ran's speed was so fast that people couldn't react at all.
"Get out of the way!" Ye Ran broke out again, and the momentum was like a bamboo, killing those Demon Sect disciples who were blocking in front one by one.
None of the Daedricists survived.
Seeing this, the surrounding demon cultists retreated one after another, who dared to go over and die?
In the blink of an eye, Ye Ran appeared in front of the sword protector.
From the first step to this, Ye Ran only took dozens of breaths, which was faster than running on flat ground.
Those Demon Sect disciples who intercepted it seemed to be like a bubble, and they were destroyed by Ye Ran as soon as he stretched out his hand.
Wan Qiushan looked at Ye Ran and muttered in his mouth,
"God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and kills ......"
"What do you want to do!?" the sword protector looked at Ye Ran standing in front of him, with a hint of trembling in his tone.
"Take your life!" Ye Ran said calmly, and then he threw a punch and blasted towards the sword protector.
The cold wind struck, and the sword protector's complexion suddenly changed, and she raised the blood-colored long sword across her chest to intercept this punch.
“!”
A crisp sound came out, and the sword protector's body trembled, and when he took a few steps back, he directly spewed out a cloud of blood mist.
Lin Muxue looked at Ye Ran, her pupils couldn't help shrinking, "It's so strong!"
Even in his heyday, he didn't dare to say that he could seriously injure the sword protector with one punch.
"Come on!" Ye Ran was like an angry god, and rushed straight towards the sword protector.
Seeing this, the sword protector immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a stream of essence blood sprinkled on the blood-colored long sword.
The blood-colored sword was bloody, and a black vortex appeared in the sky, and a faint blood-colored thunder light emerged from it.
Seeing this, Lin Muxue immediately shouted at Ye Ran, "Be careful, this is a heaven-level spiritual skill!"
Lin Muxue was hit hard by this heaven-level spiritual skill when she fought with the sword protector before, and now the heaven-level spiritual skill that the sword protector uses through essence blood is twice as powerful!
"Heaven-level spiritual skill?" A sneering smile appeared at the corner of Ye Ran's mouth, he laughed three times, and then said wildly,
"So what?"
"Ridiculous!" Seeing that Ye Ran didn't interrupt her attack, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Thunder is born!"
"Wow!"
A blood-colored thunderbolt descended directly from the whirlpool, reflecting the entire sky in a blood-red color.
Ye Ran's figure was completely engulfed by the blood-colored thunder light.
Everyone looked at the blood-colored thunder that fell, and their faces were as pale as paper.
The city lord looked at the thunder light, his face was solemn, if this thunder light was not aimed at Ye Ran, but at the city protection array, then the big array would definitely not be able to hold on.
That being the case, will he be able to hold on?
Everyone just set their eyes on Ye Ran, who was shrouded in thunder.
"But that's it!"
After a long time, a rampant sound slowly came from the aftermath of the thunder.
"I didn't ...... It's okay?!" A crazy thought flashed through everyone's minds.
He...... He's fine!?
The Sword Protector's eyes widened as he looked at the figure slowly approaching.
The figure was so tall that it was like a god, inviolable.
"How...... How is that possible?!"
Ye Ran came out slowly, and there was no sign of injury on his whole body, as if the blood-colored thunder light had fallen short.
But is this likely to happen?
The answer is no!
Moreover, even if it misses, there should at least be traces left on his body, right?
But he was exactly the same as before, and there was no change.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" The sword protector's spirit was a little deranged, and his most powerful attack was ineffective against others.
How can it be!?
"Seven Academy Forwards!"
"Ye Ran!"
Ye Ran said in a majestic voice, spreading in all directions.
"Ye Ran?!"
"Ye Ran!?"
The people of the Demon Sect were shocked, repeating the name Ye Ran in their mouths, wondering in their hearts where Ye Ran was sacred, why had they never heard of it?
Lin Muxue and the others were also shocked, and murmured in their hearts,
"Who is this?"
"On the orders of the Academy, come to explore the way, and take your head by the way!" Ye Ran said as he looked at the Sword Protector coldly.
Then his body flickered, and the whole person rushed towards the sword protector like a big peng.
"Ling Yaozhi!"
Ye Ran's fingertips glowed with white light, and he stabbed a finger towards the sword protector.
The sword protector didn't have time to dodge, and was directly pierced through the chest by Ye Ran.
"Bang dang!"
The blood-colored sword fell to the ground in an instant.
The Sword Protector's eyes widened, his pupils trembled, and finally slowly dimmed.
Sword Protector Death!
With just one move, the powerful sword protector was solved.
Lin Muxue looked at Ye Ran's figure, and there was a strange color in her eyes, this kind of heavenly method was really too terrifying.
"The remnants of the Demon Sect, come quickly!"
Ye Ran held the corpse of the sword protector aloof, and then threw it towards the many people of the Demon Sect.
"Boom!"
The corpses of the Sword Protectors were torn apart in an instant, black blood splattered on their faces.
They looked at Ye Ran, their hearts and galls splitting.
"Thunder Dragon Jue!"
A dragon exuding the power of wind and thunder appeared in Ye Ran's palm.
Ye Ran looked at them indifferently with cold eyes, and finally shot it suddenly!
"Roar!"
The sound of the dragon's groan is endless!