Chapter 850: The powerhouse of the Sky Swallowing Python Clan

"Boom, boom!"

Looking at the two people in the sky who were almost twisted into a melee, everyone was dumbfounded, one turned to the Supreme Realm, and actually dared to fight with a Fifth Rank Venerable so crazy, this was something they had never heard of......

"This bastard ......"

The crazy battle continued, but the Thirteen Towers Lord became more and more frightened, and Yang Ran almost resisted him with dozens of punches.

According to common sense, Mo said that he was a first-turn supreme realm, even if he was really a strong man in the third-turn supreme realm, he would have already been seriously injured and defeated at this moment, but Yang Ran in front of him, in addition to looking a little embarrassed, his breath was like a small strong, and he became stronger and stronger.

", why is this guy's body so terrifying, it's even harder to deal with than those guys in the dragon clan!"

The face of the thirteen tower lords turned iron-blue, but he didn't know that he scolded casually but told the truth, and it was precisely because of the existence of the Dragon Emperor's bone vein that Yang Ran was able to confront a five-turn supreme realm like this.

Thinking of this, the Thirteen Towers Lord didn't dare to continue to fight like this, looking at this appearance, he was afraid that if he continued to fight like this, even if he could kill the other party, he would lose half his life.

"Use martial arts, kill with one hit!"

The face of the Lord of the Thirteen Towers was gloomy, and his figure quickly became illusory, and then disappeared strangely again.

"Is it time to compete with speed again......"

Seeing the figure of the thirteen tower lord disappear, Yang Ran, who was covered in tattered clothes, also grinned, his body, now every part of it is permeated with an unusually strong sense of pain, the thirteen tower lord almost fists to the flesh, although because of the Dragon Emperor's bone veins, there is no fatal damage to the meridian bones, but this kind of physical pain also makes Yang Ran's muscles tremble uncontrollably.

"The consumption of Zhenyuan is too great, you can't consume it with him like this, otherwise it will be my ...... who falls first."

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the severe pain coming from all over his body, Yang Ran's handprint changed, and he said in a low voice: "Help me get a ride, exchange it for an eight-grade high-grade magic medicine!"

As soon as the low shout fell, a layer of purple-black flames immediately floated on Yang Ran's body, and then turned into two one-meter-long purple-black fire dragons, which condensed directly under Yang Ran's feet.

Yang Ran just now, naturally, he made a deal with the mad demon black dragon who was subdued by him, although the relationship between them was still not good, but they often made this kind of transaction, after all, the mad demon black dragon was also eager to heal and recover his strength.

These two little fire dragons directly supported Yang Ran's body, and with their help, Yang Ran's speed would reach a terrifying level.

"Whew!"

In the void sky, the body of the thirteen tower lords appeared like ghosts, the lightning-like seal of the palm, and the vast aura surging rapidly.

"Bang!"

As soon as the aura condensed, a hot and fierce wind suddenly struck, causing the face of the Thirteen Towers Lord to change, and his body hurriedly retreated, but as soon as his steps retreated, the fierce wind turned to the rear strangely, and then fell fiercely on his back.

"Humph!"

The sudden heavy blow directly shook the thirteen tower lords backwards again and again, and a muffled sound came from his throat, and he raised his head violently, looking at Yang Ran, who was stepping on the two-headed fire dragon, and a touch of disbelief appeared in his eyes, the latter's speed at this moment almost instantly skyrocketed to a terrifying point that even he couldn't detect.

"Old ghost, pick me up again and try the Holy Demon Golden Seal......"

Yang Ran sneered, flicked his fingers, and several auras appeared in front of him, and then in the movement of his mind, lightning collided......

Seeing that Yang Ran was about to fuse the golden seal again, the face of the thirteen tower lords also changed drastically, and his body flashed, and he swept towards Yang Ran like lightning.

"You're not fast enough right now. ”

Seeing this, Yang Ran smiled, and his body retreated like a meteor, leaving the thirteen tower lords far behind, with the help of the fire dragon, in terms of speed, he was already able to surpass the vast majority of Supreme Realm powerhouses.

"He's not enough, plus me, is that enough?"

As soon as Yang Ran's words fell, a gloomy sneer suddenly resounded in this sky, and in an instant, two blurred figures swept through the void, almost instantly, and appeared not far in front of Yang Ran.

The sudden figure also made Yang Ran's face change slightly, and his eyes swept towards the two figures, and when his eyes saw the snake scales on the two of them, his heart sank.

"Sky Swallowing Python?"

Yang Ran's face was slightly gloomy and he looked at the two figures that suddenly appeared, both of them had white hair and beards, and they were dressed in gray and white robes, and on the arms of these two old guys, there were also black snake scales shining, and these black snake scales were also on the body of the Demon Swallower, so Yang Ran understood that these two people should be the powerhouses of the Sky Swallowing Python.

"Two Five-Turn Supreme Realm ......"

Yang Ran's gaze swept over these two indifferent old men, but his heart couldn't help but sink, the strength of these two people was not inferior to the Thirteen Tower Lords, this Sky Swallowing Python was worthy of being one of the founding families, and there were two powerhouses of such a level.

"Is it the reinforcements of the Sky Swallowing Python...... It turned out that the old guy who swallowed the demon was deliberately delaying, waiting for reinforcements to arrive. ”

Yang Ran's eyes flickered rapidly, and his fists clenched violently.

"Take my clan's dragon bear python fruit...... Boy, your guts are really big......" An old man in a gray and white robe glanced at Yang Ran, and said in an indifferent voice.

Yang Ran's eyes were gloomy, his figure retreated slightly, the two Five Turns Supreme Realm, plus the Thirteen Pagoda Masters who were eyeing him on the side, today, if it wasn't done well, I was afraid that he would really be planted here.

"Don't talk nonsense, capture this kid and bring him back to the clan to accept the clan punishment!" Another old man who swallowed the sky python said with a cold face: "This kind of thing must be dealt with seriously, otherwise how to deter others in the future!"

"Well, it's okay, catch it back, abolish his true yuan, and let him kneel in the mausoleum for the rest of his life!" The gray-robed old man nodded, his eyes flashing with coldness.

Hearing the decision of these two old guys, Yang Ran couldn't help but laugh angrily, with a spin of his palm, several spiritual qi quickly condensed, and then condensed into a beautiful picture seal at a very fast speed.

"Huh?"

Sensing the power of the seal in Yang Ran's palm, the two old men who swallowed the Sky Python were also stunned, and immediately let out a low startled sound from their mouths, obviously surprised that Yang Ran was able to display such a powerful martial art.

"Two, this is a picture mark formed by the fusion of three extremely violent aura, don't be careless. The eyes of the Thirteen Towers not far away first glanced at the picture mark in Yang Ran's palm in horror, and then reminded him.

(End of chapter)