Hearing the terrible screams of the thirteen tower lords, Yang Ran was stunned at first, and then his heart suddenly sank, this evil tower actually hides a strong man here?

And the identity of this person, even the thirteen tower masters who are the evil towers have to be called a demon venerable, could it be that this is the tower master of the ninth tower?

"It seems that the Tower of Sin is really prepared!"

This thought flashed in his heart, Yang Ran's eyes flickered, and the fierce light flickered, no matter what, first kill the thirteen tower masters who had been enemies of him three or four times!

"Whew!"

The killing intent in his heart surged, and the diffusion speed of the black circle of light suddenly accelerated, and the terrifying suction force that was close at hand made the soul of the thirteen towers scatter, and the screams of fear became more and more poignant.

"Waste, being forced into this virtue by a junior, how can you still be the master of the branch tower of the sin tower?"

However, just as the aperture was about to spread to the body of the Thirteen Pagoda Lords, a voice that was so indifferent that it did not have the slightest emotion suddenly slowly sounded in this sky.

As soon as this voice fell, a crack quickly cracked in the space behind the Lord of the Thirteen Towers, and a black figure slowly walked out.

And as soon as this figure appeared, the air between heaven and earth immediately became moist, and faintly, there were tiny raindrops crackling down in the sky.

Such a strange change naturally attracted Yang Ran's attention, and his heart sank at the moment, this person was able to use the vast true yuan in his body to attract changes in the aura of heaven and earth, this kind of strength is really terrifying, according to his guess, this so-called Nine Demon Venerable, I am afraid that it has at least reached the level of seven or even eight turns!

Although the indifferent voice made the thirteen tower lords look ashamed, compared to face, it was obviously more important than this life, and he hurriedly shouted: "Nine towers lord, save me!"

The black figure glanced at Yang Ran faintly, then frowned slightly, looked at the black circle of light that spread rapidly, and muttered: "It turned out to be a heaven-level martial art, it's really an enviable kid......"

As soon as the words fell, the black figure waved his robe, and the raindrops scattered between the heavens and the earth converged at an astonishing speed, and in an instant, they condensed into a high-speed rotating rain curtain in front of the Thirteen Tower Lords, and at the same time, he grabbed the shoulders of the Thirteen Towers Lords with his palms, and his body retreated like lightning.

Seeing that this person was going to save the Thirteen Pagoda Lords, Yang Ran's eyes were also full of coldness, and the true yuan in his body was frantically instilled, and the speed of the black aperture spreading was also instantly accelerated, and it collided with the rain curtain in the blink of an eye.

"Whoa!"

When the two collided, the rain curtain immediately cracked open, and the overwhelming raindrops were swallowed into the aperture.

The black aperture broke through the rain curtain, and the speed did not decrease but increased, and then in the frightened gaze of the thirteen tower masters, they quickly chased up, and the black aperture directly affected the feet of the thirteen tower masters.

"Ahh

As the black aperture swept upward, an extremely terrible scream suddenly erupted from the mouth of the Lord of the Thirteen Towers.

"Humph!"

The black figure also snorted coldly at this moment, ignoring the screams of the thirteen tower masters, grabbing his shoulders, and hurriedly speeding up his retreat......

The black figure sped up, and then he took the thirteen tower lords forward for a distance, glanced back at the thirteen tower masters' feet, and frowned, at this moment, the thirteen tower lords' feet had been completely cut off, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and even the blood had not surfaced.

That kind of appearance, as if the blood on his feet was swallowed up by the black circle of light at the moment of contact before, and his gaze turned to the face of the Thirteen Tower Lords, which was already as white as snow, and even his breathing became a little sluggish.

Having lost both legs and an arm, these thirteen tower masters can almost be counted as half a wasted person!

"What a domineering heaven-level martial art!"

A subtle solemn color crossed the face of the black figure, and he immediately shook his head, his toes were a little empty, and his body retreated quickly, even with his strength, he didn't want to be forced to connect with the reincarnation holy palm, so even if he could follow, it would cause some loss to him, which was not something he was happy to see.

"If you want to leave, you have to leave that old ghost behind!"

Seeing the black figure speeding up, Yang Ran also sneered, his palm suddenly clenched, and the vast true yuan spread wide, and the speed of the black aperture instantly increased to the extreme, and with a bang, it spread out like lightning, and then caught up with the thirteen tower lords who were grabbed by the black figure on the shoulders with lightning speed, and finally, the aperture directly affected his chest with the latter's extremely frightened gaze.

"Whew!"

A subtle voice sounded, the eyes of the Thirteen Pagoda Lords froze instantly, blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his face was as dry as a dead tree, and his anger disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The aperture swallowed the part of the chest of the Lord of the Thirteen Towers, and finally because the range spread to the end, it stopped extending, and in the last tremble, under the gaze of countless frightened eyes, it slowly disappeared......

The black figure stopped at the moment when the main vitality of the Thirteen Towers was lost, and then looked indifferently at the rapidly retreating black aperture, and finally paused on Yang Ran in the center of the aperture.

"Worthy of the championship...... The deity was a little curious, why were you able to reach the Supreme Realm level at such an age, could it be that there were other forces standing behind you?" The black figure looked at Yang Ran and said lightly.

Yang Ran didn't answer, just looked at the old man in front of him vigilantly, the old man was dressed in a blue robe, even his hair and eyebrows were pale blue, and in his eyes, it was as if he was stirring the endless vast water system aura, which made people feel a sense of distraction.

Although this blue-robed old man looked relatively ordinary, Yang Ran understood that this old guy's strength was not at all weaker than the Black Tower of the Ancient Dragon Bear Clan that he saw that day.

"It shouldn't be ......" Regarding Yang Ran's silence, the old man in blue who was called the Nine Demon Venerable by the Thirteen Pagoda Lords shook his head to himself, muttered to himself, and then smiled faintly, glanced at the Thirteen Pagoda Lords in his hand, who was only above his chest, and slowly shook his head.

The rich black aura diffused from his palm, and then wrapped the only remaining body of the thirteen tower masters, and finally turned into black ice crystals......

"Although the Thirteen Tower Lords have failed several missions and deserve such punishment, the person who executes this is not you, so you still have to bear some responsibility for his death. The Nine Towers Lord looked at Yang Ran with black eyes and said.

(End of chapter)