Chapter Seventy-Three: Venerable Technique!

"Zhou Feng!" the big black man Zhang Shan shouted, waving the weapon in his hand, turning into a giant dragon and coming towards him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

His weapon was a big stick, but the speed was too slow, three steps and one shake, two steps and one swing, dodging the conspicuous attack, it was simply easy.

"Boy, if you have the ability, you can take your grandfather's tricks, what kind of hero are you who always dodge?" Zhang Shan scolded.

Liu Ran was speechless, what is a hero? Do you think it's Liang Shan? But this person's brute strength is indeed good, and he barely gave Liu Ran a certain amount of pressure.

But it was also reluctant, and he took Zhou Shan's move, but it was only a stalemate for a few breaths, and the strength of the big black man was much stronger than the little white face just now.

can barely suppress a few breaths of Liu Ran, a few breaths are not long, but they still have one person, this Liu Ran can't be forgotten.

Sure enough, in the next second, Fang Lang also made a move, and like Liu Ran, it turned out to be the same Venerable Sword, but it was a little less sharp, and he only heard a snap, colliding with the scabbard of the Venerable Sword.

With the collision of the two parties, a dense spark burst out, and at the same time there was an earth-shattering sound, and one hand resisted a person.

And the two here are the legendary Venerables, especially Fang Lang, who also has a realm under Liu Ran, but the difference in strength is still not small.

According to the system's explanation, that world was given by others, and he didn't master the rules in it, so his strength was lower than that of the host.

"That's not enough!, Four Stages of the Firmament!" Liu Ran said lightly.

The Venerable Sword, the black stick, was swallowed up by the endless space in the next second, and if it weren't for the timely reaction of the two of them, they gave up and retreated hundreds of steps.

It will definitely be affected by that attack, your hind legs, Liu Ran will fight, you want to fight, Liu Ran will continue to fight.

I saw Liu Ran step out and kick the stupid big man's lower abdomen, this kick was more ruthless than the kick that kicked Zhou Feng, and there was no shadow directly.

Whoever makes you look a little bigger than the little white face will naturally be stronger.

Even if it lands, it is expected to be a state of nine deaths and a lifetime, which makes Liu Ran can't help but be distressed, what is this brand? Why do these people in front of them want it so much?

What is it called? But I'm asking later.

After all, there was still one Fang Lang left, and the reason why Liu Ran hadn't made a move before he just wanted to ask for some favorable information from his mouth.

Fang Lang, who has no weapons, is like a mad dog without fangs, he can only bark indiscriminately.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Fang Lang kept retreating, his father was not in this Northern Galaxy now, and there was no one to protect him.

That's why there are only a few people left in that space.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you! I just want to ask a few questions! Who are you?" asked Liu Ran.

But now Fang Lang is already incoherent, even if it is his ears, there is something wrong, as if he misheard Liu Ran's words, and shouted directly: "My father is the master of the Northern Galaxy, you can't kill me!, otherwise you will die!"

Hearing this, Liu Ran's face was a little strange, is this plot the one in the novel, according to the story flow of the novel, if you hit the small one, it will lead the old one out and let you apologize for your sins with death.

Killing the younger one will also lead the old one out and let you pay for your life with your life, and the result seems to be like this, so why keep him for?

Since it's all like this, then don't ask, anyway, there is a system, this natural cheat, a sword falls, and a generation of young masters is divided into two, it's very simple.

Liu Ran expressed some dissatisfaction, this Holy Venerable seems to be different from what he imagined?

The gap is too big than Liu Ran imagined, but it doesn't matter, now it's important to leave this Venerable Realm, who knows when the old one will come.

But it was too late, and in the next second, a wave of energy, many times more powerful, shrouded Liu Ran's sky.

Two lines of light appeared between the pitch black, as if they were stars illuminating the pitch-black universe.

"Who is it, killed Wu'er? is it?" The figure spoke, and when he saw the blood-stained Venerable Sword on Liu Ran's body, he felt the familiar aura above, and his face changed suddenly: "The one who killed my son, die!"

I saw that the black shadow's right hand moved, and a punch fell from the air, turning into a heavy blow, which fell directly on Liu Ran's body, and the speed was very fast.

Even when facing the Great Ming King of the Demon Realm that day, he didn't have such speed and power, and he used the Venerable Sword as a defense, but he only heard a snap.

The Venerable was broken, because he couldn't bear the power and broke it, just like Fang Cai Liu Ran against Zhou Feng, it was completely a gap.

Liu Ran, who was affected by the heavy blow, was not spared, and his figure also suddenly retreated, taking a few steps back, and a touch of whiteness appeared on his originally plain face.

"What kind of strength is this?" Liu Ran asked, his brows furrowed when his eyes fell on the Venerable Sword in his hand, but it was okay, there was also a forging furnace, after all, it was born for this.

As soon as the forge came out, the Venerable Sword was gradually repaired.

"The old man is Haoyu Divine Venerable, did you kill Wu'er?" Fang Haoyu's black shadow spoke, his mouth opened and closed, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

It's another move, this time it's not an ordinary punch, it's a move, I don't know why, but above that, it carries the power of the law of counting.

Controlling the rules around Liu Ran, so as to achieve an auxiliary role, is like the law of space, mastering the space, turning into countless ripples, to control Liu Ran's actions, unable to break free, can only resist head-on.

"Immortal Fall!"

Liu Ran spoke, holding the sword in both hands, and sent out a full blow, colliding with the black palm, and the figure finally moved, retreating at the same time as Liu Ran, colliding on the asteroid behind him.

made that planet turn into an unremarkable meteorite.

On the surface, it seemed to be five or five, but it was still Liu Ran who was slightly better, because on the hand of the black shadow, a crack appeared, and ticking blood fell.

In a vacuum, matter is supposed to be weightless, but the blood is still falling, falling on some unknown plane beneath your feet.

Piercing it directly, leaving a small hole that only reaches the bottom.

"What kind of strength does this guy have?" asked Liu Ran.

"The blood incarnation has the realm of the Holy Venerable, the strength of the body, at least in the realm of the Divine Venerable, the title of the Divine Venerable? It is not impossible to expect that he has reached the Emperor Venerable. ”

The system replied, but this was indeed just the beginning, Liu Ran wanted to leave, but people didn't have the heart to let you leave at all.

One move, two moves, and in the end, it was directly used to bury the gods, and collided with this black shadow with the flesh, which was just an incarnation, but it contained the blood of the deity.

It makes the strength of this body stronger.

"Venerable Technique! Nirvana!"

"Venerable Technique?" Liu Ran's face changed suddenly, and the originally bright galaxy suddenly disappeared, surrounded by pitch black.

Liu Ran's figure was wrapped in a pitch-black law, and this space was constantly shrinking, gradually swallowing Liu Ran.

"Die! This is the punishment for killing Wu'er, pay with your life!" Fang Haoyu opened his mouth and went to collect Fang Lang's body at the same time.

In this world, it can be resurrected, but after the resurrection, Fang Lang will not have the identity of the Venerable, but it doesn't matter, it's good to be alive, and the identity is to establish one.

But in the next second, Nirvana, which was already the size of a thumb that had been shrunk to a shrunk, was suddenly broken, and a figure faintly appeared in between, only to see that figure, he said lightly, and said: "Venerable Technique! Treading Snow!