The Yin Demon Cult Elder's face changed drastically, and the true power in his body surged, frantically converging on his right hand, forming a thin shield of true power in his right hand, blocking towards the sword light.

Under the dual powerful true power of his first spirit realm, even a divine soldier of the level of the spirit sword could hardly hurt him in the slightest.

The sword light containing the sword intent of the Demon Swinging Wind Sword was indestructible, easily piercing the right hand of the Yin Demon Cult Elder, and wrapped around his neck, his neck immediately fell directly, and a ray of blood light rose to the sky.

"Elder Lin!! he killed Elder Lin!!"

"Let's go up together and kill him!!"

“......”

Seeing Yang Ran kill the Yin Demon Cult's Elder Lin with a single sword, the faces of the surrounding Yin Demon Cult disciples suddenly changed drastically, they were frightened and frightened, and under the leadership of a strong man in the Qi Transformation Realm, they rushed towards Yang Ran.

"A sword to help the wind and the demons!"

Looking at the Yin Demon Cult Sect disciples rushing from all directions, a cold light flashed in Yang Ran's eyes, and one after another sword qi with the sword intent of the Demon Swinging Wind Sword rushed to the sky, spreading in all directions.

In an instant, the body of the Yin Demon Cultist who rushed over exploded one after another, turning into a corpse.

Yang Ran looked at Lin Xiaxia who fell to the ground, the sword light in his hand flashed, and a sword light containing the sword intent of the Demon Swinging Wind Sword slashed at the demon soul and ghost baby lock.

As the sword light fell, endless resentful qi poured out from the demon soul and ghost infant lock, turning into a strange blood light that entwined towards the sword light.

The sword qi of the Demon Fufeng Sword is the nemesis of all the evil spirits in the world, and as soon as the sword light falls, it will immediately smash the strange blood light, and cut the demon soul and ghost infant lock into two sections.

As soon as the demon ghost infant lock was cut in two, the light dimmed, and all the evil anomalies disappeared, turning into an ordinary blood-colored chain full of blood.

As soon as the lock of the demon soul and ghost baby was broken, Lin Xiaxia immediately opened her eyes, jumped up from the ground with a pale face, swept the Yin Demon Cult elder who was the head of the family, and then looked at Yang Ran who was standing in front of her with a sword, and asked with a complicated gaze: "Yang Ran, did you save me?"

"That's right, Senior Sister Lin, I'll go and join Senior Brother Wang and them now, you can go with me!" Yang Ran grabbed his right hand, took the demon soul and ghost infant lock that fell to the ground into his hand, put it into the black ring, and immediately strode towards the other Yin Demon Cult Elder.

Lin Xiaxia looked at Yang Ran, and her heart set off a storm of turmoil: "Senior Brother Yang is here to save me! Doesn't that mean that he has already dealt with an elder of the Yin Demon Cult? He only has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Post-Spirit Realm, how can he be so strong?"

The disciples among the three major sects are all geniuses, and they all practice superior exercises, so it is not uncommon for them to be able to leapfrog and challenge.

If Yang Ran defeated the master of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, Lin Xiaxia would not be surprised at all, and would only take it for granted.

However, Yang Ran actually easily killed two masters of the Ancestral Spirit Realm with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm, such a record was simply too demonic.

Lin Xiaxia kept staring at Yang Ran, only to see him walking in the crowd, the sword light in his hand flashed, and his enemy was immediately separated, even if he encountered a master of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, it was only a sword to solve.

Her heart was full of shock: "The little junior brother is really powerful, and his swordsmanship is simply superb, no wonder he can kill those masters of the Ancestral Spirit Realm so easily." ”

Seeing that Yang Ran was like a peerless god of war and easily killed all the enemies who stood in his way, the soldiers of the Northwest Army immediately followed behind Yang Ran with great morale, forming an arrow, and went towards the followers of the Yin Demon Cult, killing the followers of the Yin Demon Cult to pieces, their morale collapsed, and they fled in all directions.

On the battlefield, the role of a peerless brave general can even reverse the tide of the battle, and Yang Ran has become the god of war who reverses the tide of battle.

Just as the Yin Demon Cult Cultists were struggling to support themselves, a coquettish voice suddenly came from behind them: "Sickness!"

Dozens of powerful puppets appeared out of thin air, and as soon as these powerful puppets appeared, they immediately rushed into the enemy formation like humanoid demon beasts, waving their fists, and directly blasting a Yin Demon Cultist.

Those dozens of powerful puppets all possessed terrifying power that even the powerhouses of the Transformation Qi Realm feared, and they were invulnerable, like the most terrifying weapons of war, rampaging among the Yin Demon Cultists, becoming the last straw that crushed the Yin Demon Cult, completely destroying the Yin Demon Cultists' will to resist.

"Withdraw!!Withdraw!!"

"Damn brutes!!These damn brutes of the Biyun Sect!!My Yin Demon Cult will never let you go!"

“......”

Seeing that the situation had collapsed and they were powerless to return to the sky, the eyes of the few remaining Yin Demon Cult elders flashed with anger and unwillingness, and they could only flee with the followers of the Yin Demon Cult.

At this time, the morale of the Northwest Army was booming, and the eight elders of the Yin Demon Cult had already lost two, and there was only one way to die if they continued to fight.

Li Feixiong ordered loudly: "Kill !! kill all these rebels for me!"

One army after another frantically chased and killed the remnants of the Yin Demon Cult, directly killing a member of the Yin Demon Cult.

The three major sects in the world really live up to their reputation, and just sending a few disciples has already ruined my plan. Damn!!It seems that only the final plan can be carried out. Yin Moxie's eyes glared at Yang Ran fiercely like a poisonous snake, with a long sigh, he turned around and disappeared from the spot.

The Yin Demon Cultists who were ambushed on both sides of the Yin Wind Canyon also disappeared one after another, and quickly evacuated from this place.

"Senior sister, why are you here?

As soon as Yang Ran saw the dozens of powerful puppets, he immediately had a headache.

With his six senses that were comparable to those of the Ancestral Spirits, he soon found Hua Shixian who was in the middle of the battlefield and commanded the powerful puppets to hunt down and kill those Yin Demon Cultists.

Hua Shixian put her hands on Xiaoman's waist, holding up the elastic and bulging peaks, her beautiful eyes were round, her momentum was fierce, and she opened her teeth and danced her claws: "Little junior brother, are you older or am I older?" I am a senior sister, you have to listen to me, understand?"

Hua Shixian looked distressed and hated the delicate appearance of iron and steel, and made a preemptive strike: "This time, if it weren't for my senior sister, how could you solve these evil ways so easily, senior sister, I am helping you, you still don't appreciate it, and you want to drive me back, it's really too ruthless and unrighteous! Are you like this, can you be regarded as a disciple of our Biyun Sect? Senior sister, I don't remember educating you like this." ”

Yang Ran smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, okay, I know, senior sister, you can stay." ”

Hua Shixian is very good to Yang Ran, they are childhood sweethearts, and they have deep affection, not to mention that if it weren't for her, Yang Ran would not have been able to obtain the Starry Sky Wisdom Spirit Sutra, cultivate into the realm of wisdom and enlightenment, and truly open the most precious treasure house of the human body, Yang Ran has always been in love and gratitude to her heart.

Hua Shixian smiled at this time, and there was a threat in her sweet smile: "Since the little junior brother has begged me so much, I will reluctantly agree to let you stay, I wish you a good hand, after you go back, you have to tell your father that it was you who begged hard, so I reluctantly helped him, but I didn't secretly go down the mountain without permission." ”

Yang Ran chuckled: "Yes! Yes! Yes! It was I who begged so hard that Senior Sister reluctantly went down the mountain to help me." ”

Wang Zhen, Lin Li and others came from behind, came to Yang Ran, and bowed deeply to Yang Ran: "Senior Brother Yang Ran, thanks to you this time, if it weren't for you, we would only be afraid of suffering a big loss this time." ”

If it weren't for Yang Ran's combat power far exceeding their estimate this time, Wang Zhen and the others were only afraid that they would suffer heavy losses.

They didn't think that the Yin Demon Cult actually had an evil spirit weapon like the Demon Soul Ghost Infant Lock, and the number of masters was far beyond their expectations.

Yang Ran smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Wang is serious, this is just what I should do, aren't we companions in a squad?"