Chapter Ninety-Three: New Hatred and Old Hatred
"You actually killed him!?" Ye Ran held back the grief and indignation in his heart, looked at Gongsun Zhe and asked.
"My senior brother is stubborn, otherwise I wouldn't be so cruel. Gongsun Zhe looked at Ye Ran with a blank eye, and his attitude was like saying that he had just pinched an ant to death, and he didn't feel any cruelty at all.
Ye Ran took two deep breaths, Bai Qianxin was not just his master, he was more like an elder, a relative, taking care of himself in every detail.
If it weren't for Bai Qianxin, Ye Ran wasn't sure if he would have achieved what he had today.
However, now that such an amiable elder was brutally murdered like this, how could Ye Ran not grieve in his heart?
Recalling the bits and pieces he had done for himself, Ye Ran's eyes were filled with tears.
If it weren't for his Restless Pill, I am afraid that he would have died in Huangquan long ago.
"Master, I'm sorry for you!" Ye Ran hugged Bai Qianxin's corpse, and his tears finally couldn't help but burst out of the embankment and fell to the ground.
"It was a heartfelt scene. A sneer appeared at the corner of Gongsun Zhe's mouth, "If you don't hand over Ying Longding and the Book of Taishang Dan, then don't blame me for killing them too." ”
The door was directly opened, and I saw that Xu Wulong Yeyan and Cabbage were both unconscious, and fell to the ground.
"You...... How could it be!?" Ye Ran looked at this scene and was suddenly shocked, the true strength of this Xu Wulong and Ye Yan was beyond most people, and now they were all in a coma, could it be that Gongsun Zhe was still a hidden master?
Just as Ye Ran was guessing, there was a violent gust of wind behind his head, as if it was about to pierce his head.
"Sure enough, there were others. Ye Ran's heart sank, put away Bai Qianxin's body, turned around and slammed it over.
The two palms intersected, Ye Ran's face turned pale in an instant, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.
In front of him stood a man in a black robe, and the man in the black robe looked at Ye Ran and sneered speechlessly.
"Half-step Heavenly Star Realm?" Ye Ran looked at the black-robed man and took a deep breath, he was now seriously injured, and he was unable to exert his full strength, and he was a little powerless to deal with opponents who were more advanced than his own cultivation.
"Aren't you able to use the power of the demons?" the black-robed man finally spoke, "I'm a little curious about that power, so why don't you let me see it." ”
Ye Ran listened to the other party's words and didn't answer, the backlash of the Stygian Tree was already serious enough, if it weren't for the help of the Spirit Law Core and the "Bright Codex" last time, I'm afraid he would have already fallen into the demon.
In this case, even if he died, he would not be able to use the power of the Tree of Darkness.
Once used, in addition to losing himself, he will also give Kong Yu and them the opportunity to find an opportunity for public opinion to attack.
"Don't you plan to use the power of the demon race?" the black-robed man looked at Ye Ran and nodded, "Then you really don't have the slightest hope." ”
After that, the black-robed man rushed towards Ye Ran, and the wind howled in his palm, with a scorching meaning, and blasted towards Ye Ran's front door.
Ye Ran used the aura in his body, his complexion changed suddenly, the last injury had not fully recovered, and this use of power was to feel a strong sense of pain.
Ye Ran had no choice but to endure the pain and punched over.
The two fought again and again, and the entire top of the mountain was destroyed.
The black-robed man was still indifferent at first, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became, where was this Ye Ran still a monk in the late stage of the Psychic Realm, and the power that burst out was comparable to him.
Especially the powerful and terrifying fist technique, he almost didn't get seriously injured a few times, but fortunately, his cultivation was higher than Ye Ran after all, so he was able to successfully resolve it.
Gongsun Zhe, who was watching from the side, gradually became gloomy, it was really annoying that a stinky guy was so tenacious.
"Deal with him early, don't waste time. Gongsun Zhe looked at the black-robed man and gave his order.
When the black-robed man heard this, he immediately nodded, his figure instantly retreated, his hands pinched the seal, and a golden rune appeared on the black-robed man's chest.
"Ten Thousand Laws Return to the Sect!"
As soon as the golden rune appeared, the entire mountain top was plunged into turmoil.
Ye Ran's face was as pale as paper, and he looked a little powerless when he looked at the runes that emitted terrifying fluctuations.
If his meridians had not been damaged, there would have been no problem in taking this move, but now that he was seriously injured, he would not be able to use his spiritual skills at all.
"Die!" The black-robed man pushed his palms forward, and the golden rune pressed down towards Ye Ran like a mountain.
Gongsun Zhe looked at the scene in front of him, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, this Ye Ran still couldn't escape death after all, Ying Longding and the "Taishang Danshu" finally wanted to return to the original owner.
"What should I do!?" Ye Ran looked at the golden rune that had been pressed, and a cold sweat couldn't help but appear on his head, could it be true that the situation was critical and that he wanted to use the power of the Dark Tree?
Suddenly, Ye Ran remembered something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The golden rune engulfed Ye Ran's figure, and a wave of heat that could melt everything rushed towards the sky.
The black-robed man looked at this scene with a pale face, he had consumed so much of his aura, this kid should have turned into ashes, right?
But the joy on his face didn't last long before it disappeared.
I saw a figure appear in the smoke, and Ye Ran's figure gradually became clear.
"This ...... Is this a remnant fan!?" The black-robed man looked at the folding fan that Ye Ran was holding tightly in his hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, how could he not know about the Zhenyuan artifact of Jingxuan Academy?
"How can this remnant fan be in your hands?" The black-robed man looked at Ye Ran, who was intact, a little shocked.
"You still don't know so much as well. Ye Ran looked at the black-robed man, and then suddenly waved the residual fan in his hand.
White wind blades rushed towards the black-robed man.
The black-robed man was shocked, and immediately chose to resist.
But how could the wind blade cast by this remnant fan be so easy to defuse?
I saw that after the black-robed man dissolved the first wind blade, there was an additional wound on his body.
Then there were more and more wounds on his body, and he was soaked in blood, and the man was completely killed by the wind blade.
Ye Ran stopped the attack in his hand, gasped for breath, and then turned his head to look at Gongsun Zhe not far away.
"New hatred and old hatred, let's understand it together......"
Ye Ran waved the residual fan in his hand.
A white wind blade rushed towards Gongsun Zhe, who was powerless.