Yang Ran reminded solemnly, then turned his head, a smile quickly appeared on his face, and he arched his hand in a certain direction, and Mo Tianlun and the others looked at it, it turned out to be a group of people from the Yunying clan.

"These guys have always been treasured, how can they ......?"

Before the sound of self-muttering in Yang Ran's heart fell, his face suddenly changed, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and when he opened his eyes, a strange laughter seemed to turn into sharp sound waves from far and near, echoing in this hall.

"Haha, it seems that this time is not too late......"

Hearing this somewhat familiar and strange laughter, in Yang Ran's eyes, killing intent instantly surged out.

"Is it finally here...... Thirteen Tower Lords!"

Sharp sound waves spread out in the huge main hall, causing the faces of many strong people to change slightly, and they could feel the extremely strong strength of the master of this voice.

In the midst of everyone's surprise, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded outside the main hall, and then the black mist poured out of the hall, and finally gathered in the middle of the hall.

The black mist dissipated, and several figures were already revealed, and the unique way of appearance suddenly made many people recognize their identities.

"It's actually someone from the Tower of Sin?"

Seeing the identities of the comer and others, many people's hearts jumped, and their brows furrowed.

The strength of the Sin Tower is well known to the people on the Cloud Continent, and if they also want to snatch the Heaven Rank Martial Arts, it will undoubtedly make the already chaotic situation even more complicated.

Yang Ran stared at the air, the sneer on his face became more and more intense, and in the front of those figures, an old man dressed in gray and white clothes with a sneering smile on his dry face stood out of thin air, and that appearance was the thirteen tower lord who fought with Yang Ran and lost both.

"Are all your injuries healed......

Yang Ran glanced at the Thirteen Pagoda Lords, and immediately stopped at the latter's right arm, but he only saw an empty sleeve, and his eyebrows were raised at the moment, it seems that although this old monster picked up a life under the destruction map, he also paid a lot of price.

"Hey, these thirteen tower lords have now become one-armed old ghosts. Mo Tianlun smiled, and there was a hint of schadenfreude in his laughter.

In mid-air, the Lord of the Thirteen Towers looked down at the audience and said with a strange smile: "Haha, it's really lively, I didn't expect this miracle to attract so many people, it seems that there are so many people who don't want to die." ”

The words of this old ghost suddenly made many people's eyes show a little disgust, over the years, the Sin Tower has acted ruthlessly and unscrupulously, this kind of behavior is naturally despised by many people, but because of the terrifying strength of the Sin Tower, no one dares to go against them.

"Why did this old ghost break one of his arms?"

In the main hall, there were also some strong people who had seen the Thirteen Pagoda Lords, and these people glanced at the latter's empty sleeves, and their eyes also showed a little doubt.

The strength of the Thirteen Tower Lords, many of the powerhouses present are clear in their hearts, the power of the Five Turns Supreme Realm, looking at the entire Southern Regions, is a powerhouse that can be regarded as close to the top level, and the person who can make him break an arm is also quite rare.

In mid-air, the Thirteen Pagoda Lords also seemed to be aware of what these eyes were looking at, and the grim smile on his face suddenly converged slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He was just about to snort coldly, but his sweeping gaze suddenly froze, and in an instant, a roar full of murderous aura instantly resounded in this hall.

"Yang Ran?!You're not dead yet?"

Hearing the sudden roar of the Thirteen Pagoda Lords, the eyes in the main hall also suddenly shifted, and finally stopped at the slightly thin young man in the hall.

"You old ghost is still alive, how can I die before you. Facing the Thirteen Pagoda Lords who were so angry that even their faces were blue, Yang Ran smiled and said casually.

"Mixed boy, today the old man will repay the shame of breaking his arm!"

The eyes of the thirteen tower lords turned red in an instant, and his arm was blown off by Yang Ran, which was an indelible shame in his heart, although the serious injury had healed now, but the broken arm could not be regenerated.

The angry shout of the thirteen tower lords also brought many gasps in the main hall, and they looked at Yang Ran in disbelief, the arms of the thirteen tower lords were actually broken by him?

"This kid...... How can you have such strength?"

Swallowing Yunfeng and the others were also a little dumbfounded, and the face of the Swallowing Demon on the side was a little uncertain, and he glanced at Yang Ran, and there was already a little more jealousy in his eyes.

For the strength of the Thirteen Tower Lords, he knows very well that they are all one line higher than him, since Yang Ran has a way to break one of the Thirteen Tower Lords' arms, then there must be a way to make him embarrassed.

"I underestimated this kid, but now that the thirteen tower lords have a grudge with him, hehe...... God help me wait. A sneer flashed in the Demon Swallower's eyes, and he whispered to himself.

Beside Yang Ran, Rong Yuncang also glanced at Yang Ran in dismay, and his heart was quite shaken, this young man is really not as simple as it seems.

"Whew!"

The thirteen tower lords shouted angrily, ignoring the many strange eyes in the main hall, and their bodies trembled, turning into a cloud of black smoke and sweeping towards Yang Ran, the vast coercion, causing a large empty circle to quickly empty up next to Yang Ran and the others.

"Thirteen Tower Lords, you don't want the other arm anymore?"

Seeing that the thirteen tower lords rushed angrily, Yang Ran shook his palms together, and the Holy Demon Nirvana instantly appeared in front of him, and shouted coldly.

As soon as the Holy Demon Nirvana appeared, the temperature in the main hall rose sharply, and the figure of the Thirteen Towers Lord who came out of the storm also snorted and froze in mid-air, and under the blazing temperature, he gradually regained some of his senses.

The Holy Demon Golden Seal formed by this Holy Demon Nirvana Fire, the power of it, he had already tried it once, so now when he saw Yang Ran summoning it, a very strong fear rose in his heart like a reflex, and this time he came to the miracle with the task of the elder himself, if something went wrong, he would definitely be severely punished this time......

"This kid is also surrounded by strong people, if you want to clean up, it will cost you a lot of hands and feet, if it causes a lot of consumption, I am afraid that it will not be able to compete with others, there are many strong people here, even I must deal with it with all my strength. ”

His eyes flickered, and after a while, the thirteen tower lords had to swallow the furious killing intent rising in his heart, stared at Yang Ran with a fierce gaze, and said: "When the miracle is over, the old man will come and clean you up again!"

"Always with you!"

Yang Ran sneered, now that he had officially entered the Venerable level, the deterrent power given to him by these thirteen tower lords was far less than it was at the beginning.

(End of chapter)