Chapter 782: Release the Prisoner

"Being able to take the old man's attack with the strength of the eighth turn of the Shenqiao Realm, I have to say that you are really an outlier ......"

The Lord of the Thirteen Towers looked at Yang Ran with a solemn face and smiled, but his body suddenly leaned forward slowly, like a beast about to eat.

"But the old man didn't have that time to spend with you, after solving you, I have to clean up those annoying guys outside......" The Thirteen Towers Lord smiled, his footsteps stepped out lightly, the space squirmed, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

At the moment when the Thirteen Pagoda Lords disappeared, Yang Ran noticed that a dry palm was lightly piercing out of the void space beside him, and then pinched it towards his throat.

This dry palm doesn't seem to be covered by any aura, but where the palm passes, the space is directly marked with a dark space trace.

Yang Ran's face was solemn, his steps were urgent, and the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife in his hand slashed over almost instantly.

"Silence a thousand slashes!"

There was an angry shout in his heart, and there was a huge sword qi of more than ten zhang, which suddenly swept out from the knife face, and then slashed heavily at the dry palm.

However, the seemingly ferocious wind only caused the latter to pause, and then it sped up, and appeared in front of Yang Ran in a flash, slapping it lightly at his chest.

This palm came extremely fast, even at Yang Ran's speed, there was no power to dodge, and at the critical moment, as soon as the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife was erected, it was horizontal and in front of him.

"Bell!"

The dry palm lightly landed on the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife, and a crisp sound suddenly resounded!

The two collided, Yang Ran's face suddenly changed drastically, the palm that seemed to be skinny, but it was like a mountain, extremely heavy, and at that moment of contact, Yang Ran's arms made a subtle sound of bone squeezing.

"Bang!"

Yang Ran's feet, under that terrifying force, were deeply embedded in the rock, but at this moment, the hard rock was as fragile as tofu.

Receiving the palm of the thirteen tower masters, Yang Ran's body qi and blood surged more and more, if it weren't for the reason for the fusion of the dragon bone dragon vein, I am afraid that this palm alone would be enough to make his bones and veins crack!

The supreme realm powerhouse at the peak of the fifth turn is really not something he can confront head-on now!

Thinking of this, Yang Ran hurriedly flipped over the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife, stepped on the soles of his feet, and retreated violently against the ground, then stomped on the soles of his feet, straightened his body, and glanced at the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife, but he was shocked to find that a shallow palm print was actually left on it.

Although this palm print is not deep, it is quite shocking for Yang Ran.

Although he didn't know where the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife came from, Yang Ran knew that it had decided to be extraordinary, and had always used it as his own weapon, and he didn't know much about the hardness of the latter, but the one who could leave a palm print on it, this thirteen tower master, was still the first guy.

"It's a good knife, but it's a pity that it's just a broken knife, and it's still in the hands of a little shrimp like you. ”

The space a few feet in front of Yang Ran was distorted, and the figure of the Thirteen Pagoda Lord slowly appeared, he glanced at the Infinite Slaughter Immortal Knife in Yang Ran's hand, and said with interest.

Yang Ran looked at this old guy vigilantly, now the plan is to leave this Lock Spirit Hall first, and when he goes outside, with the help of the Dream Immortals, it will be much easier.

If he continues to entangle here, he will be consumed by this old guy sooner or later, and that level of attack, even if Yang Ran goes all out, he can't stop it many times.

"Hehe, don't play any tricks, in the face of absolute strength, these are useless......"

It seemed to know what Yang Ran was thinking, the thirteen tower lord smiled, and his toes touched the ground, and he rushed towards Yang Ran like an arrow from a string.

This time, the smile on his face obviously became much clearer, obviously, he didn't plan to continue to spend it with Yang Ran.

Yang Ran also sensed the changes in the Thirteen Towers, and used the phantom is to the extreme, and his body retreated.

And in the midst of its violent retreat, several flames quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, and then quickly turned into a circulating seal, and an extremely violent aura spread out from the seal.

Since his strength was raised to the Eighth Turning Divine Bridge Realm, Yang Ran's condensation of the Destruction Seal has become more and more comfortable, and almost with a movement of his mind, the Seal can be formed.

As soon as the Destruction Seal appeared, Yang Ran threw it at the Thirteen Towers Lord, and his retreating figure suddenly accelerated.

"Bang!"

When the Destruction Seal was only half a zhang away from the Thirteen Pagoda Lords, it suddenly exploded like thunder, and the sound shook the sky.

The terrifying waves of fire swept out, shaking out some of the optimus stone pillars in this hall one after another visible cracks, and the entire square was also destroyed in a mess.

The Destruction Seal exploded, but Yang Ran did not relax in the slightest, he knew that it was impossible to really kill the Thirteen Pagoda Masters with this Destruction Seal alone.

This Destruction Seal, unexpectedly, may be able to cause damage to some of the First and Second Transformations of the Supreme Realm, but for the Fifth Transformation Supreme Realm, the damage caused is almost negligible.

And his prediction was not wrong, shortly after the destruction seal exploded, an old figure slowly walked out of the wave of fire.

Yang Ran saw that it was the Lord of the Thirteen Towers, but at this moment, the latter's clothes were torn a lot, and he looked a little embarrassed, obviously the power of this destruction seal was beyond his expectations.

"The old man really underestimated you, with the strength of the Eight Turns Divine Bridge Realm, he was able to unleash such a powerful attack......

The Lord of the Thirteen Towers stared at Yang Ran, but there was a touch of calm on his face, and Yang Ran's escape three times and twice had completely angered him.

Yang Ran's face remained unchanged, his eyes flickered, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, his body rose up, and colorful flames surged out from his body, and then burst out.

"Jingle Bell!"

The flames burst out, slashing fiercely at the dense chains in the middle of the Lock Spirit Hall.

These chains were far from being the ones that trapped Mo Tianlun, and as soon as the flames slashed, they broke and left!

Then, the countless light clusters in the main hall suddenly broke quietly, and then the prisoners who were imprisoned slowly opened their eyes.

The prisoners opened their eyes and were stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood something, and then screamed loudly, and then rushed out of the hall in great confusion.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that Yang Ran had released so many prisoners, the face of the Thirteen Pagoda Lords also changed, so many prisoners escaped, if the blame from above came down, even he couldn't afford it.

At that moment, he burst into a shout, his body moved, turned into brilliance, and swept away at Yang Ran.

(End of chapter)