"Three suns are !! the same day"

With Li Mingran's shout, the golden light in his hand instantly turned into three rounds of spinning golden crows!

The countless sword qi that shot out from the three-wheeled golden crow arrived in a single breath, and attacked the blood-clothed cultivator with an attack path that had almost no dead ends.

Feeling the terrifying sword qi in front of him like a storm sweeping away the leaves, the blood-clothed cultivator practiced the essence and condensation qi at the moment, and his spirit was too empty.

For a while, the body of the blood-clothed cultivator was almost at its limit, and everyone looked at it from a distance, as if the figure of the blood-clothed cultivator had disappeared out of thin air again!

The wind blows faster and faster!

The sword, the more you turn, the sharper it gets!!

Under the recklessness of the sword wind, the fallen leaves of the surrounding bamboo forest were cut into pieces, and even the people who were watching the battle from a distance were forced to retreat.

At this time, there was no sound of human speech in the field except for the sound of the sword wind and the human figure!

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

Between the whirling of the golden sword, the three rounds of golden crow were overflowing with golden light.

In the center of the Golden Crow, Li Mingran, who was holding a sword, did not move, like the legendary sun god, holding the scorching sun to shine on the world.

But under the peerless sword moves of the same day of the three yangs, there was a red ghost shadow that kept flashing around the three golden crows.

The red shadow under the golden light kept coming from a series of crisp sounds like metal delivery, like the howl of a fierce ghost, and people couldn't help but feel their hairs rise when they heard it.

In this duel of gods and ghosts, almost all the space within a hundred steps around Li Mingran was swept by the sharp sword wind of the two of them for several rounds.

It wasn't until a boulder fifty steps away from Li Mingran was also cut in half by a sharp sword qi that Li Mingran, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly shouted:

"Kill!"

At the same time as the killing word sounded, the golden light that had been scattered quickly turned into one, and it merged into a huge light sword the size of an arm, stabbing towards a void!!

I heard a crisp click, and a blood-stained red sword cracked in response, and a blood-colored figure quickly appeared as if it was forced out of the void by the golden sword light, and quickly retreated!

The blood-clothed cultivator took twenty steps back before he stopped the inertia of retreating, and only heard a pop, and a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Golden Light Sword Li Mingran. Sure enough, it lives up to its name. Terrible.. Terrible... Ahem, ahem. ”

Looking at the blood-clothed cultivator who was spitting blood from his mouth, as if he was seriously injured, the golden light around Li Mingran did not dissipate, but became a little more aggressive.

Under this fierce sword wind, the blood-clothed cultivator's body and face were constantly marked with small blood marks.

It seemed that as long as Li Mingran increased the strength of his sword qi a little more, the blood-clothed cultivator would die tragically on the spot.

Under the threat of the powerful sword qi, Li Mingran spoke again and said:

"Hand over the antidote, spare you from dying. If you resist stubbornly, today next year will be your death day!"

Hearing Li Mingran's threat, the blood-clothed cultivator did not have a trace of fear, and he continued to speak:

"How much strength did you use for the last sword?"

When Li Mingran heard this, he thought that the blood-clothed cultivator still had the illusion that he could escape on his own, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted coldly:

"Boy, you better break off the idea of escaping from the old man's hands as soon as possible. I only used 30% of my strength just now, if you don't hand over the antidote, you will only end up dead!"

Li Mingran said while urging Zhenyuan.

In an instant, bursts of intense sword qi spread out to the bamboo forest within a radius of 100 meters, making the people in it feel like they were on the verge of a hanging wall, and as long as they were careless, they would be crushed.

The blood-clothed cultivator felt the killing intent sword qi around him that was so thick that it was almost condensed, he slowly took out a brown pill from his bosom and said:

"Li Mingran, the antidote you want is this one, and I only have this one. ”

Seeing the blood-clothed cultivator take out the antidote, Li Mingran's eyes flashed, and he said:

"Boy, it's really not easy for you to have such cultivation at a young age. As long as you hand over the antidote. I can spare your life, you can stay with me from now on, and I will help you get back on the right path. ”

The surrounding disciples of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect were shocked when they heard Li Mingran say this. You must know that Li Mingran, as an elder of the Jindan period, has a respected status, and his vision is also very high on weekdays, and his disciples are all handsome men with excellent swordsmanship talents, and the number is very small. Now that he was inadvertently saying this, it was obvious that he saw that this blood-clothed cultivator was excellent in swordsmanship at a young age, and he suddenly moved the idea of accepting disciples.

Just when everyone in the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect was thinking differently, the blood-clothed cultivator slowly raised his hand to take the medicine.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to hand over the antidote and surrender, the blood-clothed cultivator's hand holding the medicine suddenly retracted, and the next moment, he actually swallowed the pill in one gulp!!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and Li Mingran said even more anxiously:

"Boy, what are you going to do!"

Seeing that Li Mingran's murderous aura was soaring again, a smile appeared on the face of the blood-clothed cultivator, and he said:

"Li Mingran, the poison in your Lin'er comes from this Lingyun Divine Palace, and its poison will spread throughout the body at an extremely fast speed when it is integrated into the blood. This venom will slowly eat away at the organs throughout her body, turning her whole body into thick blood little by little.

The fusion of this poison and blood is extremely strong, even with your Li Mingran's cultivation, if there is no antidote, I am afraid it will be difficult to expel all the toxins from her body. As long as there is a trace of the toxin, the damage to her organs will not stop. The more you save her, the more painful she will be, and the longer the process of melting her organs will be. ”

Hearing the blood-clothed cultivator say this, Li Mingran's eyes almost burned to the peak of murder, and said:

"Boy, you're looking for !! death"

Seeing this, the blood-clothed cultivator continued as if he didn't care at all:

"Li Mingran, you don't need to be angry, you don't have to be anxious, although I swallowed this antidote, it has been wrapped by me with true qi, and it will not be digested for a while.

As long as you can kill me in a short time and remove the undigested antidote from my stomach, this female disciple of yours will still be saved. ”

Speaking of this, the blood-clothed cultivator suddenly paused, his eyes fixed on Li Mingran, and he continued to speak:

"I know that my cultivation is very different from yours, but if you don't use all your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill me for a moment.

Li Mingran, if you really want to save people, don't think about anything else. Now there is only one path in front of you, and that is to kill me with your peak sword that is comparable to that of an infant cultivator, and take the antidote out of my stomach, but other than that, this Liu Ruolin has only one way to die!"

Hearing that the blood-clothed cultivator was by no means a joke, Li Mingran no longer had the patience to figure out the true intention behind it.

Feeling that the aura behind her was getting weaker and weaker, a trace of determination flashed in Li Mingran's eyes, and the next moment, a burst of Hong Zhongzhi's sound filled the audience:

"Since you are bent on death, I will fulfill your !!, old man"