Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Rain Doesn't Fall
The Purple Cloud Sect quickly caught up with these eight people, Sun He had never looked at the eight people directly, and in a flash, the folding fan flew out and cut off the Yuyan banner, and the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect behind him cut off the heads of the eight people, and the eight headless corpses smashed to the ground.
The early summer elder looked at the extinguished eight-pillar soul-attracting incense in the stronghold, calculated the time, the Shenyun Cave should also be opened, and the final decisive battle finally began, in the past few days, the people in Shenyun City were boiling, and the heads of all the sects were heartbroken, and the early summer elders also heard some news, now except for the three major sects, the rest of the monks have all died, even the Purple Cloud Sect has suffered heavy losses, and the people who have died have stayed in the Purple Cloud Cave forever, and even the corpse capital cannot be retrieved.
Han Shu was still fighting hard in the Purple Cloud Cave and wanted to defeat himself, but looking at this person who knew him better than himself in front of him, there was no way for a while, Lulu was also at a loss, and he didn't know where to start, the other party not only had the same secret skills as himself, but also had unlimited physical strength, unless he kept killing him, otherwise he would be consumed to death here, what they didn't know was that in another space in the Shenyun Cave, there was a man in black who was also undergoing the test.
The disciples of the Yuyan Sect were rapidly evacuating, heading to the Yeluo Palace, obviously opening the way ahead, Xiao Ran was always panicked in his heart, and the two figures that suddenly appeared in his big eyes were flying towards him at great speed, and he obviously also noticed the movement behind him, and this battle finally came.
Since there is no way to avoid it, Yu Yan is never afraid to fight, there are only two people galloping from afar, and the other disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect did not follow, is the Purple Cloud Sect too arrogant, and wants to cover the entire Yuyan Sect with the power of the two, or the other disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect are not enough to keep up with the footsteps of the two, after a little consideration, they decided to leave Ming Ming, and the other disciples continued to evacuate the Yeluo Palace, and it was useless for them to stay here, as soon as this order came out, although the disciples of the Yuyan Sect felt aggrieved in their hearts, the enemy was behind them but they could only escape, but they still obeyed the order of the eldest sister and continued to evacuate。 Ming Ming pulled out the long sword, this sword is called Cangyun, it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and laughed happily: I am fortunate to fight with the goddess of the whole sect, it is an honor, if I die, you will evacuate as soon as possible, don't continue to entangle with them, you alone can't deal with the two of them.
Xiao Ran didn't answer, Qingluan broke out of his sword, and pointed at the sky: Yu Yan will not fall.
Thirteen swords of slashing immortals, up. Obviously shouting, the thirteen long swords and swords stretched a mile away, cutting the sky and the earth, Qingluan hovered above the two of them, and the air was rippling, waiting for the two people in front of them.
Yo, why don't you run away? Just rely on the two of you, a pseudo-belief realm, a half-step hypocrisy, the grasshopper shakes the tree to find a way to die, but the feng shui of Yuyan Sect is good, this woman is quite smart, if you are willing to surrender to my Purple Cloud Sect, I can spare your life. Sun He said jokingly, as if he had decided to eat the two.
Xiao Ran blinked his big watery eyes, and said with an innocent face: I call you a son, do you dare to agree? Obviously speechless for a while, he couldn't believe that this sentence came from the mouth of the goddess of Yuyanzong.
Sun He no longer talked nonsense: Since you are bent on death, then go on the road. The sky collapses and subdues the demons, and the gods and demons are slashed against the sky. Five huge fingers fell from the sky and slammed into the sky, as if five big holes had been smashed into the sky. Thirteen swords of slashing immortals, slashing backwards, thirteen long swords with mighty sword qi flew straight to five fingers.
Wu Zhi and Xiao Ran fought together, Ruyu has its own secret skills: Qingluan armor, Qingluan Bird rushed down and attached to Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran's whole body flashed with cyan light, a pair of armor attached to Xiao Ran's body Holding Chiliu, Xiao Ran, who has never shown his full strength, is here today to do everything he can to cover the evacuation of all the disciples, waiting for Han Shu's return.
Wu Zhi didn't have any nonsense, as soon as he came up, he used the blood demon body, and his whole body was like a pool of blood, so that Xiao Ran had no idea where to start, every time Chiliu was about to insert into Wu Zhi's body, Wu Zhi would turn into a puddle of blood and disappear, and suddenly appeared behind Xiao Ran, but Xiao Ran had Qingluan armor on his body, and it didn't cause much damage, obviously he was still struggling to fight against the Heavenly Collapse Demon Finger, obviously he hadn't really reached the realm of pseudo-letters, and the thirteen swords and swords of the Immortal Cutting had all been cut out, but only four fingers were knocked out, and one was crushed down towards Mingming's head, Xiao Ran secretly said that it was not good, the Qinglan domain was wide open, covering Mingming, and the thousand feather clones were used, instantly turned into countless clones to rescue Mingming.
Wu Zhi's eyes were full of blood: When you fought against me, you could still distract yourself from saving others, should you say that you are arrogant, or do you think I am too weak. Wu Zhi hit the ground with both hands: Blood Sea Corpse Mountain, Demon God descended. The whole land turned black, countless skeletons crawled out of the ground, and pounced on Xiao Ran with a terrifying scream, countless corpses were spread into a white army, and the screams resounded throughout the land, the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thousand feather clones rushed towards the sea of corpses densely.
Sun He looked at Xiao Ran with interest, there was no sense of urgency to fight to the death, in his eyes, these two people couldn't make many waves, he had already decided that if he wanted to take Xiao Ran into his hands, the more powerful the woman was, the more interested he would.
Xiao Ran's brows furrowed, Wu Zhi's breath disappeared without a trace without a trace, countless skeletons were still desperately pounced on him, Chiliu cut down piles of white bones, obviously with the help of the recovery ability brought by the Qinglan realm, he could barely compete with Sun He, but he knew that Sun He did not use all his strength.
The folding fan in Sun He's hand quickly enlarged and hung in the air, and he roared: Holy Slash. With a groundbreaking offensive to kill Ming Ming, the ground was drawn into a deep ravine, this time Sun He's goal was not only Ming Ming, but also to envelop Xiao Ran.
Obviously, the whole body emitted white light, and blood oozed from the side of the mouth, this trick could only be used in the realm of false letters, but now it had to be forcibly played: Immortal descended. The whole body was full of radiance and was suspended in the air like an immortal, waving the clouds upward, desperately resisting the Holy Slash, the attack of the Holy Slash spread all the way to Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran's eyes flashed with cyan light, the cyan barrier and the Holy Slash collided together, a violent explosion sounded out of thin air, and the mental storm swept the whole audience.
Wu Zhi quietly appeared behind Xiao Ran, and an unbridled smile appeared on Sun He's face: It's a pity, Wu Zhi will never pity the jade.
Blood Demon Hand, blood flowed on Wu Zhi's hands, and the entire arm was composed of blood and white bones, directly taking Xiao Ran's head, and a hideous smile appeared on Wu Zhi's face: Die. The expression on his face suddenly froze, and he looked at the Chiliu sword inserted into his chest, which immediately turned into a ball of blood and fled to Sun He's side.
Wu Zhi's hands hit the head directly, but it was Chen Yun who hit, Chen Yun never left, lurking in the distance, handed over the purple seal on his body to the other disciples and returned to the battlefield, kept staring at the situation in the field, wanting to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack, the moment he saw Wu Zhi appear, he put away his breath and rushed over, Chen Yun only had a human realm, he didn't dare to ensure that he could interrupt Wu Zhi's offensive, so he could only let himself die instead of Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran looked at Chen Yun, who was slowly falling in front of him, and was in pain: Why did you come back. But Chen Yun couldn't answer why she fell here forever.