Chapter 107: The Murderer Kills Forever

Xiao Ran didn't squint, and walked out of the door of the Thousand Islands Auction House step by step.

The surroundings are very quiet. Because of the people of the Ziyang Sect, the monks on the periphery of the auction hall had already dispersed. There are also a few brave ones who still stay in the neighborhood and prepare to watch the excitement.

Xiao Ran's expression was cold, and he walked straight to the middle of the people of the Ziyang Sect. coldly glanced at the core disciples who were waiting around him, and finally fixed his gaze in front of Zhang Pengcheng in front of him.

Zhang Pengcheng glanced at him disdainfully, just for that moment. Zhang Pengcheng felt a hint of coolness in his heart, he was a dignified monk in the divine stage, but he was shocked by the eyes of a hairy boy.

"You're going to stop me?" Xiao Ransen's cold voice flowed from between his teeth.

Before Zhang Pengcheng could react, the three elders beside him immediately scolded: "Boy, hurry up and hand over the treasure." We'll let you go, or else. Hmph!"

"Treasure?" Xiao Ran was shocked, but the cold on his face did not decrease in the slightest.

"Don't pretend. We've been staring at you for a long time, and you've been in the Demon Domain for a month or two this time. If you don't have a treasure that can restrain the demonic energy for a long time, how can you not be corroded by the demonic energy in it!"

"Oh!" Xiao Ran suddenly realized, "So you're here for it!"

Before the words fell, a strange purple light appeared in Xiao Ran's hand.

After the Third Elder and Zhang Pengcheng saw Zixiao, their eyes were shining, and a greedy look appeared on their faces unabashedly.

"Yes、、、 yes, that's it. Give me this sword quickly, and the deity will spare you from death!" Zhang Pengcheng said almost madly. The moment Zixiao appeared, Zhang Pengcheng felt a dangerous aura of death. The long sword that can terrify the monks of the Transformation Stage must be an artifact!

"Okay, come and get it yourself. Xiao Ran said mockingly.

Zhang Pengcheng heard the sarcasm in his words, and frowned slightly. He glanced at the three elders beside him.

The third elder immediately understood, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, but he walked towards Xiao Ran with a smile. "Little one. Don't worry, we'll take good care of this artifact for you!"

The three elders bent their hands into claws, and did not look at Zixiao again, but grabbed Xiao Ran's throat as fast as lightning.

"Hmph!" Xiao Ran sneered, "Look for death!"

The Third Elder only saw a flash of purple light in front of him, and at the same time felt that he had grabbed a vacant spot with one claw.

"So fast, how is it possible?" the Third Elder's eyes widened in surprise, and a faint streak of blood appeared on his throat、、、

The corners of Xiao Ran's mouth hooked up a curvature, and his right hand stabbed out like lightning, and Zixiao directly stabbed into the Yuan Ying who had just flown out of the elder.

In this way, a great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage fell under Xiao Ran's sword in the blink of an eye! And his soul was destroyed, and even the Yuan Shen was directly devoured by Zixiao.

All this seems simple, but in fact, it is because Xiao Ran has a soul power comparable to the peak of the void. Moreover, coupled with the light enemies of the three elders, as early as the moment before he made a move, Xiao Ran's soul power completely controlled the opportunity. In this way, with Zixiao's strength, he destroyed the three elders' physical bodies in an instant.

Once the physical body is destroyed, the Yuan Infant will naturally become Zixiao's nourishment.

"You 、、、" Zhang Pengcheng's pupils constricted, he didn't expect that the three elders of the Yuan Infant Stage would be killed suddenly, and it would be killed in seconds!

"You have hidden your strength!" Zhang Pengcheng felt the majestic momentum on Xiao Ran's body. It's almost comparable to the monks in the early stage of the gods.

Xiao Ran refined a large number of magic crystals in the Demon Domain, and finally raised his cultivation to the middle stage of Jindan. In this way, the soul power could directly raise Xiao Ran to the realm of the early stage of transforming into a god. Although there will be a period of weakness afterwards, I can't care about it so much at the moment.

"What? do you still want it?" said that, the purple sky in Xiao Ran's hand suddenly shone brightly. The surrounding core disciples who were still in the shock of the three elders being killed were completely enveloped.

"How is it possible?How can you have a sword domain?" Zhang Pengcheng exclaimed.

It has been a long time since such a thing as the "Sword Domain" has appeared in the Immortal Realm. Only a sword cultivator who has a very deep understanding of the way of the sword can have his own sword domain, and once the sword domain comes out, millions of corpses will be ambushed, and thousands of miles of blood will be shed!

Xiao Ran in front of him was just a hairy boy under the age of twenty, how could he have a sword domain?

Zhang Pengcheng didn't have time to think about it, no matter whether Xiao Ran was casting the Sword Domain or not. He had to stop it, it was impossible for these core disciples of the foundation building period to block an attack of this magnitude.

"No, this is not the Sword Domain!" As soon as Zhang Pengcheng entered that purple light, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

The purple light around it was shrouded, and although it was indeed a field, it was still very different from the legendary "Sword Domain". It didn't have the powerful and powerful sword aura of the Sword Domain, but it was filled with a thick evil aura and death aura, like purgatory.

"Yes, it's not the Sword Domain. Xiao Ran's voice echoed in this space, "But it's enough to deal with you!"

As Xiao Ran spoke, screams began to come from this space. The core disciples of the Purple Sun Sect were all surrounded by body protection spiritual power, and they were vigilant with a frightened expression.

Of course, all this in vain.

As Xiao Ran's body changed, one purple sword qi after another began to ruthlessly harvest these foundation building stage cultivators、、、

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Zhang Pengcheng's eyes cracked, and he roared wildly.

Xiao Ran sneered, "Murderers, people will always kill them! Since you want to kill people and seize treasures, you must be prepared to be killed!"

Zhang Pengcheng's spiritual power surged, and he bombarded this purple realm with punch after punch. He thought that if Xiao Ran wanted to maintain this realm, he would have to take all his attacks. In that case, he is destined to be depleted of his spiritual power.

Sure enough, just after Zhang Pengcheng attacked three or four times. The purple realm began to slowly swell and fade, and Xiao Ran's figure also reappeared in front of everyone.

"Just right! Forty-nine people, not one is missed!"

The cold voice seemed to come from under the Nine Shadows. Zhang Pengcheng's heart once again felt a hint of coolness、、、

The forty-nine core disciples of the Ziyang Sect all fell under the Zixiao Sword. Soul Destroy!

"Good! good!" Zhang Pengcheng's eyes were blood-red, his hair was scattered, and he stared at Xiao Ran like a demon. "Boy, I will drain your soul and refine your soul, life is better than death!"

Suddenly, a powerful and incomparable momentum surged out from Zhang Pengcheng's body. His realm climbed directly to the late stage of the transformation of gods!

"Good fellows. This Zhang Pengcheng has always hidden his strength. The head of the Thousand Islands Auction House muttered to himself. There was a strange glint in his eyes. "This little guy isn't simple. Looks like it's soul power、、、"