Although the enemy couldn't join forces, it was no problem to resist a few times, and Yang Ran was not afraid, and when his fists met him, it was a violent collision. So, after a few rounds, although the two brothers Zhao Baige had the upper hand, they could not inflict fatal damage on Yang Ran! At this moment, there were more and more dead demons, and they were already approaching half!

"Big brother, the number of people is almost there, and there will be no chance if it's too late!" Zhao Baiwu hated Yang Ran to the core, and shouted anxiously.

"You and I are caught between the front and back, this time, we must take the life of this little bastard!" Zhao Baige said gloomily, and then stopped talking nonsense, turned his palms into fists, and swung in.

Seeing this, Yang Ran's eyes flickered, but he put his right hand on his waist, and only used his left hand to resist.

"Stupid pig!" Zhao Baige, who was in a hurry, couldn't think about it so much, his face was happy, and his fists had already slammed into Yang Ran's palm. The cultivation of the two was similar, but one palm was invincible to two fists, and Yang Ran was hard to be beaten, and his body was pushed by the strong air flow to slide backwards desperately.

"Haha, go die. Seeing this situation, Zhao Baiwu behind him was overjoyed. After waiting for a moment, he didn't expect that Yang Ran's right hand was just rolling up with demonic qi and smashed down.

"Bang!"

I saw that under the bombardment of Zhao Baiwu's punch, Yang Ran's body fell as if it had been slammed down by a boulder. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred! Because Yang Ran's body leaned down, he just slipped under Zhao Baiwu's arm, and at this critical moment, he waved his right hand, and the silver knife flashed, stabbing Zhao Baiwu's left shoulder fiercely.

"Even if you eat a strong punch, you will cut off your palm!" Yang Ran's eyes were cold.

Sure enough, the next moment, a terrible scream suddenly sounded, overpowering the entire fight. Then, I saw a blood rainbow in the air, and when the thing landed and looked closely, I found that it was a broken arm, and above the palm, the fingers seemed to tremble.

In the distance, Zhao Baiwu fell to his knees, his body curled up in pain, and at his left shoulder, silver-white blood gushed out like a stream of water, soaking his whole body.

His entire left arm was cut off from the shoulder!

And at this time, before the broken arm, the black-haired young man took a step forward, his handsome face was stained with a few drops of silver-white blood, suddenly, he stepped on the broken arm fiercely, ravaged a few times, and looked at the one-armed Zhao Baiwu in front of him, and his voice was like a ghost sound from hell.

"This time cut off your left arm, next time, it's your demon heart that is dug up!"

"Bang Bang !!"

I don't know how long this killing lasted, and suddenly there was a round of applause, and the ghost general stood in front and looked around, looking at the corpses all over the ground, with a perverted smile on his face.

"Very good, very good, fifty demons have arrived, stop it! Congratulations on your chance to continue to live, of course, how many days you can live, I don't know. ”

"Very good, no one is stupid about human nature anymore, as a demon, what you have to do is to destroy human nature and destroy all living beings in this heaven and earth!"

The ground was covered with dried corpses, the ground was full of stumps and broken bodies, and the land was stained white with blood. All the demons who survived had blood-red eyes and were covered in blood. They survived, but none of them could laugh at this moment, and it was destined to be a battle without a winner.

"Clean up the dried corpses on the ground, and then go back to continue cultivating! No one can kill people in three days, don't worry, there will be even bigger surprises waiting for you in three days." Leaving these unpredictable words, the ghost will turn and leave.

After the figure of the ghost general disappeared, all the demons dared to clean up the corpses on the ground.

Yang Ran looked around with a cold expression, in a certain direction, Zhao Baige was holding Zhao Baiwu with a broken arm, they all looked at this side, if their eyes could kill, they would have been cut by a thousand knives.

"Little bastard, you wait, next time it will definitely make you worse than dead. Zhao Baiwu's breath was sluggish, but there was hatred deep into the bone marrow in his eyes.

Smiling slightly, Yang Ran's narrow eyes narrowed, infinitely cold, and in his inky black pupils, there seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing.

......

After packing up the corpse, Yang Ran didn't linger any longer, and walked into the "Demon Soul Forest" next to the Blood Tan.

The number of demons who died every day in the Eighteen Blood Demon Domains was tens of thousands, and the dried corpses were all thrown into this forest. Over time, many unconscious demon souls were bred in the forest, hence the name "Demon Soul Forest". The black mist in the Demon Soul Forest was shrouded, and the atmosphere was extremely terrifying, but Yang Ran often came here to cultivate, at least in this Demon Soul Forest, he didn't have to worry about someone stabbing the blade into his chest afterwards.

After a few turns, Yang Ran came to a waterhole in the depths of the Demon Soul Forest, this waterhole he came to occasionally, in a remote place, there would be a rare purity here. Yang Ran took out the blade in his arms, squatted down and washed off the blood marks on the blade.

Yang Ran rubbed it vigorously, he relied on but hated such a blood-stained dagger.

"Whoa!!"

At this time, suddenly, there was a sound of water in Tanzhong.

Shocked, Yang Ran raised his head suddenly, full of vigilance. But when he saw the scene in front of him, his heart was shocked, and he exclaimed "Ah", his eyes almost fell out, and he felt that blood was surging in his nostrils, almost gushing out.

I saw that the blue water in the pool was rippling at this moment, and a white-haired woman wearing purple tulle suddenly came out of the pool, turned her back to him, and stood in the middle of the pool.

Her waist was plump and unbearable, and her white neck was lined with long purple hair, and the strands of her hair hung down to her white and fat buttocks. The bewitching white-haired woman in purple was stroking her body with her hands, scratching her head from top to bottom, and muttering in a low voice, making a red-faced sound.

Seeing this kind of spring light, Yang Ran swallowed his saliva, and even his breathing became a little short for a while, from a human to a demon, he had never seen such a bewitching and charming woman. Why did such a bewitching woman suddenly appear in this waterhole today?

"Giggle......" A charming and pleasant laugh sounded, and the white-haired woman turned around, her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation, her lips were like flowers, and she said with a smile, "You little lewd thief, haven't you seen it yet?"

After seeing the front of the woman in purple clearly, Yang Ran felt that the blood in her body was boiling, surging towards her nose.

This woman's appearance is extremely beautiful and enchanting, her posture is convex and seductive, and the purple tulle on her body is as thin as cicada wings, and even through the tulle, two points of red on the snow-white jade peak are looming, trembling with her laughter, hooking people's hearts and minds.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are like water, and she has a shallow smile, which looks charming and moving.

Yang Ran was stunned and at a loss for a moment.

"Little whore, tell my sister what your name is. The woman's eyes were like silk, and she smiled at Yang Ran, her dimples were deep, and her eyes seemed to be dripping. When she said this, she pulled her hand, and the whole purple tulle slowly fell, and she stood naked in the waterhole.

The beautiful face, the towering jade peak, the red grapes, the smooth belly, and the deep forest that is faintly visible in the pool water, the perfect figure appears in front of you, stained with a little drop of water, exuding a charming and enchanting atmosphere everywhere, which makes people lose their souls.