As soon as the demon wolf approached Yang Ran, he was immediately killed by the sword light, and at the same time, Yang Ran also relied on the big tree to fight and retreat.

In the face of the demon wolf's attack, Yang Ran just swung the knife and closed the knife, and the true qi in his body was also rapidly consumed in the continuous swinging and closing of the knife.

Bang!

When Yang Ran was covered in sweat and exhausted and killed a demon wolf, the true qi in the dantian was close to exhaustion.

"Damn!!! I ran out of real qi at this time. ”

Yang Ran was shocked in his heart, and quickly took the Xuantie heavy knife in his hand, but as soon as the Xuantie heavy knife was in his hand, he felt that his right hand seemed to sink slightly, and he felt that he couldn't hold the Xuantie heavy knife, and the true qi in his body was almost completely dried up.

The remaining three-headed demon wolf sensed the weakening of Yang Ran's aura, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he frantically pounced directly towards Yang Ran.

"Am I going to die here?" Looking at the three demon wolves, a touch of unwillingness flashed in Yang Ran's eyes, although he completely captured the movement trajectory of the three demon wolves, but he did not have the strength to kill the three demon wolves.

Just when Yang Ran was almost exhausted, he popped out a Gathering Spirit Pill and swooped it into his abdomen, and the medicinal power was stimulated by the blood qi, turning into a trace of true qi and pouring into his body.

With the support of that trace of true qi, Yang Ran was happy in his heart, his true qi was running, his body was slightly on one side, one rushed forward, and a knife rushed forward along the momentum of a demon wolf that jumped high, and gently slashed towards its abdomen.

With a brush, the demon wolf was immediately disemboweled, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

At this time, two demon wolves pounced from both sides and pounced towards Yang Ran's legs.

Yang Ran struggled to slash out and slashed at the head of a demon wolf, and the Xuantie heavy knife in his hand cut off the head of the demon wolf embedded in it.

The other demon wolf took advantage of the situation and bit Yang Ran's right leg, tearing it hard, directly tearing off a large piece of flesh.

Yang Ran summoned the last trace of true qi, and slammed his seven-wound fist on the head of the demon wolf, directly shattering the brain of the demon wolf.

All the demon wolves were killed by Yang Ran, and in this dense jungle, only a blood-clothed boy and a shocking wolf corpse remained. The number of wolf corpses in that pile exceeded a hundred, and even a master of the Ancestral Spirit Realm could not kill so many demon wolves alone.

After barely killing the last three demon wolves, Yang Ran took a deep breath, and after running the spiritual power in his body for a week, he desperately fled into the distance with his injured leg. He knew very well that there were too many pursuers in the rear, and if he didn't escape, he would only have a dead end.

After barely escaping a few hundred meters, Yang Ran heard the sound of swaying grass in the rear, obviously the follow-up troops of those demon wolves had rushed over.

Hearing the footsteps of the demon wolf chasing behind, Yang Ran made a choice between thoughts and thoughts: "It seems that I can only fight and see if that road works." That was my only way to survive. ”

After Yang Ran galloped for more than ten feet, a small river appeared in front of him.

Before entering the Demon Domain Mountain Range to hunt demon beasts, Yang Ran had already touched the nearby terrain, and he knew that there was a small river here.

Seeing the small river, Yang Ran gritted his teeth and plunged into the small river.

As soon as he entered the river, the biting cold river water immediately entered Yang Ran's wound, preventing his wound from healing, and bursts of stinging pain continued to come from his wound.

Yang Ran gritted his teeth and swam to the center of the river, and immediately plunged into the water, frantically running the spiritual power.

Soon, the grass on both sides of the river flickered, and one after another demon wolves jumped out of the grass, their eyes flashing with fierce light, staring at the river. Their modest intelligence led them to understand that the humans who hunted their fellow human beings were hiding in this small river. However, although the demon wolves can climb trees, they can't swim, and they can only entrench themselves by this small river, waiting for the rabbit to wait for Yang Ran to throw themselves into the net.

At the bottom of the river, Yang Ran was constantly running the spiritual power, and a trace of the water spiritual power contained in the water was slowly absorbed into his body, nourishing his body. Under the nourishment of the water spiritual power, the wounds in his body began to heal slowly.

Almost at the same time, a trace of oxygen was also separated from the water and submerged into his body through Yang Ran's skin, making the gradually dirty breath in his body clear.

Originally, Yang Ran was holding his breath and was very depressed, but after absorbing the oxygen that was separated from the water, his whole body was breathing, and the feeling of being depressed disappeared completely, and he suddenly became calm, and began to truly cultivate the spiritual transformation skill under this water.

After thirty-six weeks of true qi operation, Yang Ran slowly opened his eyes, feeling the abundant true qi in his body, and a trace of surprise welled up in his heart: "The spiritual skill is indeed a miraculous skill, it turns out that this miraculous skill can be cultivated at the bottom, and the effect is more than thirty percent better than in other places, it is worthy of the miraculous skill of turning all things in heaven and earth into spiritual energy." ”

Yang Ran closed his eyes and enjoyed the novel feeling of breathing in the water.

After cultivating the Spirit Transformation Skill, in the water, Yang Ran's perception was more than twice as strong as on the ground, all the water currents seemed to have turned into his ears and eyes, and his skin seemed to have turned into countless pairs of eyes, monitoring everything around him. Even if he closed his eyes, he could clearly perceive the trajectory of the swimming fish within a radius of 500 meters.

But at this moment, there was a sudden explosion, like a thunderbolt, and two palm thunderbolts were directly slamming into Yang Ran's body, rolling like a mountain of true qi, boundless killing intent fluctuations, Yang Ran only felt a huge force pouring into his internal organs.

"Poof......

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and Yang Ran was directly blown out of the water, and his figure fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Two figures appeared, these are two burly middle-aged people, the deacon of the Zhao family, Zhao Baiwu and Zhao Baige two brothers, both of them are post-spiritual realm nine-fold psychic cultivators, and the demon wolf besieged Yang Ran, it was the two of them who did it, among which Zhao Baiwu said: "Big brother, I just said that this kid has no experience in the rivers and lakes, you and I clean him up is just a matter of hand-to-hand capture, just to lure the demon wolf to besiege, it is effortless to solve him! It seems that Zhao Zaohua's kid is just a waste, far inferior to the young master!"

Zhao Baige also looked disdainful, and said: "Nonsense, the three sons of the head of the family, Zhao Zaohua and Zhao Ming are all waste! Only the young master without a trace is the dragon among people, and the first day of the Han Dynasty is a new star!"

Yang Ran stood on the ground with a knife, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and said with a hideous expression: "The lackey of the Zhao family, report your name to the master." ”

Zhao Baiwu's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "The little sinister species of the Yang family, we are Zhao Baiwu and Zhao Baige, the deacon of the Zhao family!"

Zhao Baige's face was distorted, and he was full of murderous intentions, "Since I told you the names of the two of us, then I will send you on the road now, so as to save the unknown death, hahaha......"

In other words, to avoid long nights and dreams, Zhao Baige is a thunder killer as soon as he makes a move, the Zhao family's stunt, ten thousand poisonous palms, one palm is played, the yin wind is lonely, and it directly slaps at Yang Ran's skull.

"Boom ......"

Yang Ran's black eyes were blood-colored at this time, the color of madness was rich, his momentum was soaring, his blood was surging like a dragon, his true qi was tumbling like a sea, and he was about to slash with his knife.

"What...... You still have the energy to spare!"

Zhao Baiwu and Zhao Baige looked shocked, the two of them suddenly looked cold, and the two of them made sure to kill Yang Ran on the spot!

"Boom ......"

But at this moment, a giant palm of the sky, cutting through the sky, the demonic qi raged for three thousand miles, and the vast demonic power was like a prison, enveloping the entire demonic mountain range, and the demonic clouds covered the sky and the sun.

The two brothers, Zhao Baige and Zhao Baiwu, who wanted to kill Yang Ran, were suddenly terrified, cold sweat was like pulp, prostrate on the ground, trembling their bodies, and roared miserably: "Eighteen Blood Demon Domain, Demon Tide...... We're done...... It's over!"

When Yang Ran heard what they said, he was also shocked, the demon tide would sweep the human race into the Eighteen Blood Demon Domain, the Eighteen Blood Demon Domain was the habitat of tens of millions of demons, and humans and demons were mortal enemies, and they would never die!

Yang Ran immediately turned around and fled, but it was useless.

The humans and endless demon beasts of the entire Demon Domain Mountain Range were swallowed into the Demon Cloud, and the Demon Power was like a prison, and the Demon Qi was like a tidal wave, sweeping the entire Demon Domain Mountain Range.