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Xiang Yun looked at the muscles on the monk's face that appeared on the opposite side, and then his eyes shrank suddenly, and a cold light crossed his eyes, and he shouted violently: "The little bald donkey still dares to meddle with the affairs of this prince." This prince gives Qingwen Yuan a face, and immediately give this prince a go, otherwise he will die!"

"Then I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the prince this time. As if taking root under his feet, he stood in place and shook his head lightly and said, "This matter is a private matter of the little monk, and it has nothing to do with the Qingwen Academy. ”

"Really, then you are going against this prince?" Xiang Yun's face instantly became gloomy.

He took two steps back, his arms outstretched, and an Arhat martial soul half the size of a human with a golden light all over his body appeared.

This kid.

Zheng Shiyi watched Ran's movements through a gap between his eyes that barely opened, and a warmth rose in his heart, although he didn't answer, but at this moment, the meaning of his actions couldn't be more obvious, he wanted to defend himself against the Seventh Prince!

Before, for his own sake, he stood opposite the prince, and this time it was the seventh prince again!

Xiang Yun looked at the little monk standing opposite him, a fierce look flashed between his eyes, a small Qingwen Academy disciple dared to go against him!

"Someone, kill this bald donkey for this prince and bring that kid here. ”

Xiang Yun said and naturally turned around and walked towards the rear.

"This ......" The faces of the leaders of the various sects were full of embarrassment, if it was just that little kid, it would be nothing, just a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, if he was offended, he would be offended, but this little monk was a member of the Qingwen Academy.

The prince is a member of the royal family, and if he kills the people of the Qingwen Academy, he will kill them, but what about them?

Although this little monk said before that this matter had nothing to do with the Qingwen Academy, when the Qingwen Yuan came to him, he would not admit it.

"What? Do you also want to disobey the king's orders?" Xiang Yun looked at the people who had not moved for a long time, and a cold color appeared on his face.

A chill came, and everyone's bodies trembled involuntarily, feeling the coldness emanating from Xiang Yun, several people sighed in their hearts at any time, and they could only step forward helplessly.

Although offending the Qingwen Yuan will not end well, they are still more willing to offend the Qingwen Yuan than offending Xiang Yun.

Not good!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the forty or so disciples of the ten major sects who had stepped forward one after another, and his heart suddenly burst out, these people had also reached the late stage of the Awakening Realm with the worst cultivation, and the strongest had even reached the late stage of the Unity Realm.

In the face of such a formation, even if he reached the peak of the late stage of the Unity Realm, he might not necessarily have a chance of winning, let alone cultivating to only the middle stage of the Unity Realm.

If you can join forces with Zhiran, you are not afraid, but you know how to deal with these people alone.

At this time, even if he let Ran leave, he would not choose to leave.

Now all I can do is recover from my injuries as soon as possible!

All around, everyone was getting closer and closer.

"Little Master, our Ten Sects have always had a good relationship with your Qingwen Academy, and we don't want to ruin our relationship because of this. In the face of the Qingwen Academy, if you leave now, we can do nothing that happened, and I believe that the Seven Princes will not blame you. In the crowd, Elder Lin, who was wearing a poison Gu sect costume, suddenly spoke.

As Elder Lin's words fell, another voice rang out on one side: "That's right, little master, don't be confused by the other party.

The prince is the orthodox royal family, and the prince's orders cannot be disobeyed, so you better get out of the way. ”

While the two were talking, many people went around behind Ran and sneaked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

On his face, which had been calm, a cold color suddenly appeared, and one palm suddenly raised.

The center of the palm suddenly exploded, revealing a blood hole, and blood flowed out, and finally formed a big 'swastika' in the palm of the palm. The Buddha light around the word "swastika" is shining.

The combat power on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and his whole body was shrouded in blood-colored mist, and on top of this blood-colored mist, it seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light.

The murderous aura is diffuse, and the Buddha's light is shining!

For a moment, two completely opposite auras poured out of Ran's body.

The space, which was originally a little gloomy and dim, became unusually bright at this moment, and the terrible screams that echoed around disappeared without a trace.

Everyone felt that they were no longer facing a little monk who had only cultivated to the middle stage of the Unity Realm, but a dragon-descending Arhat who was fighting bloodily on the battlefield of gods and demons.

Just one look makes one feel as if the heart is being targeted by a steel that is enough to penetrate the mountains.

Just for a moment, they even felt the soul in their bodies tremble, and the confidence that they could easily kill Ran disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Xiao Ran looked at everyone present coldly, raised his arm, and the palm printed with the blood swastika slashed at the ground in front of Zheng Shiyi, and a clear trace immediately appeared on the ground in front of Zheng Shiyi.

Death to those who cross the line!

"Bloody, it really has hole cards!"

Xiang Yun looked at the little monk in the distance from afar, and an expected look appeared on his face, since this little monk dared to go against him, and walked with the kid who could compete with the prince, it would naturally not be simple, so he would let these cannon fodder come forward to test!

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and in their sight, a very thin old man did not know when, his temple had been pierced, and he fell to the ground on his back.

"This ......"

"Kill with one hit!"

"In the middle stage of the Unity Realm, this is Elder Pan in the middle of the Unity Realm, in front of this little monk, he didn't even block a move!"

"This ...... Where is this the middle stage of the Unity Realm, this is simply the existence of the pinnacle of the Unity Realm!"

All around, the disciples of the ten major sects were instantly shocked, and they all subconsciously took a step back.

"The blood swastika is really stronger than the rumors!" Xiang Yun stood at the back of the crowd, and suddenly spoke, and after everyone's eyes paid attention, he shook his head slightly: "It's even a pity, if you want to maintain the blood swastika, you need to burn blood, I don't know, how much blood can you have?"

"What? He's burning blood to support his own combat power?"

"He, he actually burned blood in order to help that kid!"

When the people around heard the sound, they were shocked one by one, and looked in the opposite direction with strange faces, they had heard of it

Burning the spirit wheel and spiritual spring is a means to increase combat power, but it is the first time I have heard of burning one's own blood to improve combat power.

Once the aura is burned, it can be cultivated again, but it can ...... Once the blood burns out, it is completely declared that life is over!

This little monk is absolutely crazy!

I thought that the warriors who burned the spirit wheel and the spirit spring were crazy, but compared to the little monk in front of them, they have all become normal people!

Burning blood, no wonder this little monk's combat power will instantly increase such a horror!

Burn blood!

And behold, he burned his own blood!

Zheng Shiyi's heart, which had finally calmed down, suddenly lifted up again at this moment, and he ...... How worthy of him!

Ran seemed to have seen through everything, his eyes looked straight ahead, and a calm voice came out of his throat, where he couldn't see the squirming of the Adam's apple: "Actually, the little monk is also very curious, whether it is the little monk's body that has more blood or your life."

As the words fell, the clothes on his upper body burst apart, revealing a sturdy physique that seemed to be molded with gold dust.

Under the golden light of the Arhat, it seems that he is no longer a person at this time, but a real Arhat who has descended into the world.

The next moment, Ran suddenly stepped forward and rushed towards everyone, his blood would be lost, he couldn't just consume it, he had to fight quickly!

"Little monk, you dare to do it, today the old man will help the Qingwen Academy clean up the portal!" A black-robed, thin Elder Li of the Tianlei Sect looked at the little monk who came back to him, shouted, and sent out with one palm. He has reached the late stage of the Unity Realm, and even vaguely enters the peak of the Unity Realm, even if the other party casts a secret method, he will not be afraid, he just didn't want to fight with the other party and get injured before!

With a wave of his palm, the seemingly ordinary palm was like a cloud falling from the sky, and the palm shadow hurriedly wrapped it completely.

Elder Lin of the Poison Gu Sect on the side, with a pair of dry palms that looked like thousand-year-old ice corpses, wrapped around the Dao Heart-palpitating black qi fell, and where the palms passed, the air instantly turned into black smoke, and the temperature around them dropped suddenly.

The palm wrapped around the black qi changed for a while, and finally his palm was like a jaguar, and it slammed into Ran's chest with lightning speed.

In the rear, two old men who were both in the late stage of the Unity Realm shot at the same time, and the palms of the two fell like two giant mountains falling, the palms of their hands did not fall, the whistling palm wind had already blown, and the air seemed to be instantly suppressed under these two palms, and above the earth, the ground was lifted in pieces, and smashed down in the direction of Ran.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sword light and sword qi were vertical and horizontal, forming an impenetrable huge net in the sky and pressing down towards Ran.

It was just a moment of effort, and everyone started together, and they all attacked Ran alone.

There were many people rushing in the direction where Zheng Shiyi was.

Die!

Ran's eyes shrank slightly, at the center of his eyebrows, a strange light flashed away, the golden light on his body flashed, and the hands of the folded were like a swimming dragon holding up the sky, opening quickly, and the golden light of the Dao wanted to shoot in all directions, and the light was cold, as if every golden light was an Arhat giant god, condensing the Buddha power of the whole body.

In the air, the aura of majesty and treasure elephants scattered and impacted.

The dazzling golden light irradiated many people's eyes instinctively, and the next moment, the vast aura of the antique sky galaxy surged, and everyone suddenly felt as if they had fallen into the sea that was setting off a storm and waves, and their bodies flew uncontrollably towards the rear. (To be continued.) )