Chapter 267: Murong Xi
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Those people all looked at Xiao Ran in horror, but Xiao Ran didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, these people were insignificant in Xiao Ran's eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, Xiao Ran's brows furrowed and he looked towards the crowd.
In the crowd, everyone looked at Xiao Ran nervously, only one person lowered his head and didn't dare to look up at Xiao Ran, and around him, there were many people who looked at that person with blank eyes.
Xiao Ran's eyes instantly turned cold, and his spiritual power swept over in an instant.
This is a young man with long eyebrows and clear eyes, the key is that this young man's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Sword Sect, and at this moment, this young man's body is a little trembling, and he doesn't even dare to raise his face, as if he is afraid of being seen by Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran frowned slightly, and instantly guessed who he was.
There was a faint hint of sarcasm on his face, and there was no movement at all, but the huge spiritual power had completely invaded this young man's sea of knowledge.
"Ahh
The screams rang out instantly, and I saw that the young man suddenly fell to the ground without anyone touching him, and his whole body was withdrawn, and even his face was distorted.
The whole person kept rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, and the piercing screams kept coming out of his throat, but these only lasted for a moment.
When the sound stopped again, the young man just lay quietly on the ground without the slightest movement.
The people around him had already been so frightened that they hid aside, and many of them were even complaining that those people had provoked such a powerful figure for their family.
When these people wanted to see Xiao Ran again, was there still Xiao Ran in the same place?
At this time, Xiao Ran had already left from his original position, and the target was the location that the spiritual power had detected before, and there, those people were the existence that Xiao Ran had to destroy this time.
As long as these people are killed, there is basically no one on this continent who can cause much harm to the Xiao family, and there is even no one who can hurt the Xiao family under the protection of Qiu Qianqi and Nanming Ancestor.
Xiao Ran's abacus played very well. And at this moment, the whole person also came to the sky above a group of inconspicuous attics behind this complex.
In this location, there are hundreds of attics scattered around.
However, these attics are all beautifully built, and with the strange scenery around them, they are also very eye-catching, but Xiao Ran didn't come to see the scenery this time.
Under Xiao Ran's spiritual power lock, the whole person instantly came to the outside of the highest attic.
It was an attic that looked like a castle, with three floors, and now in the hall on the first floor, the seven men were in it. A large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered around, constantly being absorbed and refined by these people, and then transmitted to the body of the middle-aged man in the center.
The middle-aged man's body is becoming more and more ruddy, and the momentum of his body is even greater, if Xiao Ran comes one day late, I am afraid that he can really take this method to reach the realm of the late stage of the Sword God.
It's just that it's too late for all of this, in Xiao Ran's spiritual power lock.
The men all opened their eyes in anger, but none of them dared to move.
What's happening out there. They naturally heard it clearly inside, but they couldn't get out at all, not to mention now, even if it was a few more hours. They can't get out at all, and if one person leaves again now, I'm afraid that this formation will immediately have to backfire everyone.
At this moment, the middle-aged man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened slowly.
Accompanied by the man opening his eyes. A surging momentum suddenly spread from its body, and the momentum that had originally spread soared again.
Xiao Ran's eyes flashed, and the middle-aged man at this moment had completely reached the mid-stage Great Perfection of the Sword God. Even half a foot has stepped into the late stage, but there is no time to consolidate it now, if it can be consolidated, it will be easy to advance to the late stage.
But the more this is the case, the more Xiao Ran can't give them time.
Just as Xiao Ran was about to make a move, the middle-aged man who had just opened his eyes inside seemed to feel the killing intent in Xiao Ran's heart, and suddenly shouted loudly: "This friend, my Murong family has no grudge against you, why did you come to my clan to make trouble?!"
Xiao Ran didn't say anything, just suspended quietly in mid-air, he wanted to see what the middle-aged man wanted to say.
Sure enough, Xiao Ran didn't speak, the middle-aged man inside seemed to be a little anxious, and after waiting for a moment without hearing Xiao Ran's words, he spoke again: "This friend, the old man Murong Xi, the patriarch of the Murong family, if the friend is willing to stop here, my Murong family is not guilty of my friend's previous killing of my clan, and there are also generous gifts, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ran did not continue to remain silent, but said lightly: "Since you know that I killed your clansmen, just because you know why I came, in this case, do you think I still have a chance to let you go?!"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Xiao Ran's words, and there was not even the slightest expression fluctuation on his face.
Xiao Ran's words were passed down clearly, and the faces of everyone below changed suddenly.
Xiao Ran's voice was deep and reluctant, and when he heard it, he knew that Xiao Ran did not show the slightest sign of injury, and even the Yuan Force in his body was very sufficient, which showed that Murong He and the others went out to stop them, but they were killed by Xiao Ran before they could even seriously injure the other party.
What is the identity of this person who speaks?
Murong Xi's face was also uncertain, and his eyes showed anger.
He said this, which means that he has given in, but Xiao Ran still said so, which also shows that Xiao Ran doesn't care about his identity as a sword god at all, which means that Xiao Ran has his own reliance.
At this moment, he even felt a little remorseful, regretting that he shouldn't rely on his cultivation to get the attention of the official family.
His cultivation has reached this level, and he can naturally vaguely know that there must be other levels above the Sword God, and the eldest grandson in his clan is even more Xuan Ming If he cultivates with the Shangguan Spirit of the Shangguan family, or even takes away his pure Yin Qi, then even if he is promoted to the Sword God, it is also possible, so he will do this.
It's just that he didn't expect to bring such trouble to the Shangguan family, if he was given another chance, he would definitely not make such an unwise decision.
Just as he was about to say something, his face changed suddenly, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Friend, slow down!"
This sentence was already a little anxious, because he saw that the Heavenly Sword in Xiao Ran's hand had been slowly raised, a sword blade that was several zhang in size and completely condensed by Yuan Force.
And when he said this, the long sword in Xiao Ran's hand had already been cut down without hesitation, and the target was on this ancient attic.
Thundered...
The powerful sword slashed down in an instant, and the attic was cut in half by Xiao Ran almost instantly, and at the last moment, the old man in the middle of the sword god suddenly rose up and completely enveloped the seven people.
Xiao Ran's lightsaber slashed all the way to this shield, almost crushing the temporarily condensed shield, and then slowly dissipated in midair.
But even so, all seven of them trembled, as if they had been struck by lightning, trembling all over, and mouthfuls of blood kept spurting out of their mouths.
And their own bodies flew upside down, crashing into the ruins behind them before slowly stopping.
Murong Xi, who was in the middle, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood at this moment.
The blood fell not far in front of him, and it looked shocking, and even because the shield was issued by him temporarily, his whole body was shocked and began to flow blood.
Murong Xi was instantly furious.
Since cultivating to reach the Sword God, how have you ever suffered any damage?
But now, he was seriously injured by a kid in the middle of the Sword Saint, and even the Yuan Force is still agitated in the body, if it is not suppressed, I am afraid that the meridians in the body will be scrapped a lot, and when the time comes, it will not only be the reason for the heavy damage.
Xiao Ran was very satisfied with the power of this sword, and looked at the seven people around him scattered like dead dogs, and a smile rose on the corner of Xiao Ran's mouth.
But even so, Xiao Ran was secretly relieved in his heart.
If Xiao Ran came a little earlier, or a little later, Xiao Ran would not be able to get any benefit when he came in, so many Sword Saints and Sword Gods, even if it was a wheel battle, they would have to drag Xiao Ran to death.
But now Xiao Ran has solved these troubles with a sword.
His gaze slowly condensed on the middle-aged man in the middle.
These seven people, except for the middle-aged man in the middle position, who was still in place, the others were all catapulted out, even the old man in the early stage of the Sword God was catapulted a long distance before falling into the ruins.
Moreover, these people were all seriously injured, and Xiao Ran was not afraid of them at all now.
"You are very good, you are the first person who has hurt me in the past eighty years!" Murong Xi said lightly, although he couldn't hear any anger in his tone, anyone who heard this sentence felt a little chill in their hearts.
But Xiao Ran didn't seem to hear it, but smiled lightly: "You have won the prize, I came here just to kill you, since you have the idea of killing others, you must have the consciousness of being killed, you can't blame me, you can only blame yourself for being too ruthless, and you can't even let go of other people's clansmen!"
Xiao Ran's words came out word by word, and the crowd below had already become completely sensational.
In the past, the attic that existed in their hearts and was like a holy place was actually split open under the sword of that young man, and the elders of their own clan all fell to the ground, which made these people even more chilled, and the sweat on their foreheads came out with a brush.
His own family,What kind of horror did you provoke?(To be continued.) )