A fresh warm current flowed directly in the meridians in the body, the whole body seemed to be relieved, after a moment of green light flashed around his body, the white light in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and his eyes suddenly opened, as if the originally exhausted immortal qi was able to recover at this time, and the soreness of exhaustion in the whole body also disappeared in an instant.

"That's how it feels!"

Bai Ran sighed softly, and the ethereal white sword appeared beside him again.

In an instant, the majestic demonic qi gushed out from Bai Ran's body, and he was also concerned about the safety of Chen'er and his party, and Bai Ran exerted immortal qi at the same time, wrapping them down, not being deterred by his own demonic energy.

The balance benefited from the bottle of elixir jade dew, and after everything was done, a cold and piercing demonic aura instantly wrapped around the white sword, and the white sword seemed to have been echoed, and the sword body trembled slightly!

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand are side by side, and the rest of the fingers are clenched into fists, making luck gestures to pull the demon qi of the whole body.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew, the white sword instantly froze, Bai Ran's right hand suddenly opened outward, and the white sword suddenly copied eight white swords covering the same demonic energy!

With the white light of the white dyed eyebrows, the gesture of luck in the right hand instantly pointed to the bell body of the Qiankun Qingyun Clock in front of him!

A total of nine white swords covered with icy demonic qi behind him instantly flew towards the place where Bai Ran pointed, nine white swords, the sword body showed different directions, but the tip of the sword pointed at one point at the same time, like a meteor sliding down, leaving nine strings of ice-blue demonic qi, breaking through the air!

"Whoosh!"

The nine flying swords only left a neat sound of piercing the clouds, followed by a sound of "hammer~" metal slamming!

Qiankun Qingyun Zhong also felt this invasion at this time, and the golden light of the bell body lit up, and the nine flying swords showed a state of resistance.

Bai Ran snorted coldly, and his cold eyes suddenly widened!

"Do you still want to resist!?

With a roar of rage from Bai Zhan, the eight flying swords instantly lit up, and under the cover of a layer of ice-colored demonic energy, they merged into one and turned into a huge white giant sword!

Looking closely, although this white sword is ethereal, it is exactly the same as the sword used by the clever banshee who is fighting with Lei Zhenzi outside the dripping mirror!

Under the manipulation of Bai Ran, coupled with the majestic demonic infusion, the huge white sword directly slashed towards the Qiankun Qingyun Bell like a slashing of the sky and the earth, as if it was going to cut it in half!

Qiankun Qingyun Bell naturally has its own spirituality, but it is helpless that its spirituality is not yet mature, although it is a magic weapon, it is not as spiritually mature as the plain cloud realm flag.

Under the blow of Bai Dye with all his might, although there was a sense of resistance, it did not change the result of being split in half!

"Bang dang!"

A bronze shattered, and the sound of falling to the ground sounded, echoing in the dripping mirror surrounded by mountains on all sides, the sound was piercing, and it reverberated for a long time!

"It's on! Ten years!"

Lu Xiangqi was anxious, worried about her safety for ten years, and leaned forward and was about to fly.

"Sister!"

Chen'er saw her flying away in a panic and hurriedly stopped her.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Xiangqi stopped and looked at Chen'er in surprise.

"Sister, look~"

Chen'er saw her stop and hurriedly pointed.

As Chen'er stretched out her fingers, Lu Xiangqi was shocked.

She's too impulsive, maybe I should call it anxious.

As the Qiankun Qingyun Bell was split, a dense and inextricable aura was instantly emanating at this time.

The dense aura emitted by the plain cloud realm flag in the bell is too dense, and when the bound things are destroyed, the dense qi will naturally erupt towards a volcano and rise to the sky.

When Lu Xiangqi wanted to fly away, the misty qi had not yet exploded, but fortunately, Chen'er had the foresight to stop her in advance, otherwise she would have passed in a hurry at that time, and the sudden and unsuspecting person would have been hallucinated, which would undoubtedly increase the burden on Bai Ran.

The moment the white dye burst out, it didn't give it half a chance to spread, and instantly withdrew the white sword, put the orchid finger in his left hand on his chest, and said words in his mouth, and the speed of speech was very fast, and he didn't have time to hear clearly.

After hearing only a "Hurry Ruyi Order", the small blue-blue flag with white cloud characters directly threw out of the mist, hovering in the air to shock layers of light.

As if being guided, the misty qi quickly returned to the plain cloud realm flag.

After a while, the aura was gone, and Bai Ran sucked it in with his right hand, grabbed it, and shrunk it into his sleeve pocket.

"There is still consciousness!Ah Zhen's vision has grown a lot~"

Bai Ran muttered to himself, did not stop, and flew directly towards the ten years who fell to the ground but still curled up and trembled.

"Sister, brother...... I found it! I found it, my father..... my father was saved~ brother, sister...... Father...... Father was saved......"

Ten years of body inhalation too much, at this time is still in his own illusion, saying these unintelligible words.

"But ......"

Bai Ran just wanted to cast a spell on him, but when he saw that he was still happy and excited about what he had just found, he suddenly became entangled and uncomfortable, Bai Ran paused, and continued to listen with interest.

"But...... But I ...... But I don't want to hurt her, and I ...... I don't want to break with my godmother...... Am I useless? Brother, sister...... And also...... And the father...... Sorry ......"

"It's kind of interesting~"

The corners of Bai Ran's mouth lifted slightly, and he changed his attention.

Kicked in the back of Ten Years without mercy.

"It's time to wake up!"

Another merciless kick!

"Still not awake?!"

Seeing that his feet didn't react, Bai Ran felt that he was still too light, and then gathered the star demon qi and his feet, and slammed a blow!

"Hurt !!!!"

Ten years suddenly opened his eyes, but his body was extremely weak, and he couldn't rub the sharp pain in his back.

As soon as the awakening of the pain passed, although the spirit was a little sluggish, it was also pulled out of the illusion.

"Don't ...... Don't ~ move...... Don't move Lao Tzu!"

Trembling and twisting his head, he saw Bai Ran smiling coldly, squeezing one eye for ten years, panting, and glaring at him weakly.

"Lao Tzu!?"

Bai Ran's face suddenly turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Outrageous!

"This king shouldn't have saved you!"

A sharp fox tooth appeared at the corner of Bai Ran's mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The next moment, the demonic qi had already gathered on the fingers, and with a slight lift, ten years instantly received this power, and with a "whoosh~" sound, it flew out directly.

The speed was extremely fast, and it had stopped in front of Lu Xiangqi in a moment. Lu Xiangqi just wanted to take him, but who knew that ten years of wailing sounded, and the sound of "whoosh~" flew back again!

"What's going on?"

Lu Xiangqi originally thought that Bai Ran had something to mention, but when he looked at Bai Ran and saw that he was slightly playful on his coldness, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Before Lu Xiangqi could figure it out, he flew back after ten years.

I just wanted to catch him again, and I flew back after ten years. Under such repeated and rapid torture by Bai Zhan, his spirit has not been calm for ten years, and he feels a deep sense of dizziness.

"Hey~ He must have said something that shouldn't be said~ Now he can bear it~"

Yuan Miao pouted helplessly with a slight sympathy.

In a short period of time, back and forth, there were no less than fifty rounds.

"For Ah Zhen's sake, this king will give you this simple lesson this time, it depends on whether you have a long memory!"

With a soft snort, the fingers that had been shaking stopped before they stopped.

Suddenly overturned, ten years fell to the ground. I only felt weak, and my stomach was overturned, which was unbearable, and then I got up and squirted out a mouthful of vomit.

"Tut-tut, that's pathetic"

Yuan Miao looked at him playfully.

I couldn't refute it for ten years, my consciousness was not clear, and my stomach was turning over again, and I didn't dare to say a word more, but silently instinctively scolded Bai Ran in my heart!

Looking at the nine petal-like sharp flying knives scattered on the ground, Bai Ran cherished them all in his sleeve pocket, and then glanced at the ten years that were vomiting, shook his head and muttered secretly, "The Silver Lotus Flying Knife is famous, and today is ruined in your hands, it is really an insult to the identity of the Twelve Demons of Lingyun!"

Bai Ran knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and after recovering Nangong Han's spear, he hurriedly cast a spell and chanted a spell.

In everyone's expectations, the dripping mirror opened as desired~

"Who the hell is he?

Lu Xiangqi couldn't help but secretly marvel.

"Xiao Miao, this guy also pleases you!"

As Bai Ran's words fell, he hadn't vomited for ten years, but he heard another "whoosh~", which had already flown in front of Yuan Miao.

Then, Bai Ran flew over as quickly as a ride!

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Ran hugged Chen'er directly from Yuan Miao's neck, ignored Yuan Miao's disgust for ten years, and quickly flew out.

"Don't spit on me! Spit on me, I'll throw you down!"

Yuan Miao reminded the ten years floating in front of him, and reminded him with disgust.

"If it weren't for Uncle Bai's explanation, I wouldn't have bothered to take you!"

complained again, naturally he didn't dare to slack off, pulled his belt for ten years, and didn't care about the feelings of ten years, and flew out in a hurry!

Lu Xiangqi also left.

Originally, I thought that I would evacuate quickly after evacuating the dripping mirror, but when Yuan Miao flew out, his vision was blocked by Bai Zhan's body, and he couldn't see what was ahead, only the motionless Bai Zhan, and there was a hidden demonic aura exposed, his heart was tense, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he complained, "Oh my God! Someone won't come so soon, right?"

Yuan Miao carried the drowsiness from the stomach to the river and the sea mixed with the ten years of weakness, moved Nangong Han from the other shoulder slightly, and then poked his honest head out of the back of Bai Ran, and watched vigilantly.

Except for the fact that the fire was raging under his feet, the crowd was flustered and noisy, and Nangong Dao, who was staring at this side not far away, there were no other suspicious figures, let alone people from the Immortal Sect, even the Qi Wushuang of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect had long since disappeared.

"Nothing abnormal, why don't you leave, Uncle Bai!?"

Yuan Miao glanced at the sluggish Bai Ran differently, and looked at Chen'er, who was also unknown in his arms.

Bai Ran didn't answer him, just hugged Chen'er's right hand and tapped his index finger lightly.

Stunned for a moment, Yuan Miao subconsciously took a few steps back and bumped into Lu Xiangqi, who had just flown out of the dripping mirror.