Chapter 336: Demons, Like Death!

"I haven't seen you in the past three years, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless. Compared with Yang Ran's hesitation, Mo Tianlun didn't have so many taboos: "With the true yuan cultivation of the two of us, we absolutely can't resist it, so now, there is no other way than to use demonic energy." ”

"Yes. Yang Ran nodded, and there was another plan in his heart, even if the two of them couldn't deal with it at that time, there were immortals in their dreams, and those people would not be able to escape.

It's just that once the dream fairy makes a move, his last guarantee will be gone.

Just when Yang Ran and Mo Tianlun were discussing privately, the three of them over there, the Dark Sword, Blood Heavenly Dragon, and Qianmo were already standing together, and it was obvious that at this moment, they had also formed an alliance.

And between them, especially the Blood Heavenly Dragon's gaze looking at this side was the coldest.

"Boy, you hurt the young master of this sect, and from now on, you will have an enmity with my blood gate, and today, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces here!"

Blood Tianlong said, and looked at both sides in a blink of an eye: "Black Pavilion Lord, Thousand Elders, you two deal with the black-clothed man, as for this kid, leave it to me to deal with, and the others and others are gathered outside, and they must not let the two of them escape." ”

Both the Dark Sword and Qian Mo nodded: "The Blood Gate Lord can rest assured, the two of us join forces, even if it is the Great Perfection of the Xuan Netherworld, we are not afraid! You block that kid first, and when we solve this guy, we will come to help you!"

Saying that, the aura of the two exploded, completely locking Mo Tianlun.

"How is it?, can you deal with it?" Yang Ran asked with some concern, after all, three years ago, Mo Tianlun was only at the realm of a mid-stage demon king.

"It's just two jumping clowns!" Mo Tianlun smiled coldly, and then asked, "What about you?"

Yang Ran looked at the Blood Heavenly Dragon who was looking at him with a gloomy face, felt the fivefold aura of the other party's Xuan Netherworld Realm, and evoked a smile: "Within a quarter of an hour!"

Mo Tianlun's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, "Since that's the case, let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed instantly, shooting towards the two of them like black lightning, and the two of them were not to be outdone when they saw this, and rushed away like thunder.

The battle was about to break out, and the three of them quickly formed a battle circle, but Mo Tianlun did not completely explode the demonic qi at the beginning, so he only made a few moves and immediately fell into disadvantage.

On the Blood Sky Dragon's side, he looked at the battle in the sky, and a smile appeared on his face: "One Xuan Netherworld Realm is heavy, and one Spirit Vein Realm is heavy, and he actually wants to deal with the three of us, boy, today I will let you know that the Dark Sin City is not so good!"

"Really?" Yang Ran slowly took out a golden finger sleeve and put it on his finger, he slowly raised his head, and there was a hint of mockery in his dark pupils: "I originally wanted to play with you, but since this is the case, I will solve you within five moves!"

"Arrogant guy, go die!" Blood Sky Dragon's eyes were cold, he stopped talking nonsense, and slashed at Yang Ran with a huge blood-colored ruler, which was obviously extremely heavy, and even the air around him was split.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, Yang Ran waved his hand, and the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife appeared in his hand, and in the face of the heavy ruler that was chopped, he held the knife in one hand and urged Zhenyuan to slam it over.

"Bell!"

The two heavy weapons collided together, and the strong wind and fierce qi hunted, Yang Ran only felt a trembling of the tiger's mouth, and was forced to retreat several steps under this violent impact.

With his cultivation of the first level of the spiritual vein realm, even if the true yuan is extremely pure, it is still difficult to resist the fifth level of the Xuan Netherworld.

Unlike him who retreated again and again, Blood Tianlong's whole person was as steady as Mount Tai, and a mocking smile appeared on his face: "Do you have such strength? It seems that I overestimate you!"

As he spoke, his face changed suddenly, and the breath on his body became more and more bloody, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Blood Prison Ruler!"

With this drink, the giant ruler in the blood dragon dragon flew out in an instant, and continued to hover above his head, forming a blood-colored vortex, in which the ruler was mixed with a bloody breath, which made people smell sick.

"Go, Blood Prison Ruler!"

With a finger of the Blood Heavenly Dragon's hand, the blood-colored vortex seemed to be guided, overwhelming the sky, looking at the formation, it was almost like devouring the whole person.

There was a hint of solemnity in Yang Ran's eyes, he held the knife in one hand, and kept reciting the law in his mouth, but when the True Yuan aura reached its peak, an arc-shaped sword qi suddenly gathered in front of the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife, cutting through the space and slashing towards the blood-colored vortex.

"Silence a thousand slashes!"

With this low shout, the arc-shaped sword qi and the blood-colored vortex stirred together, one side tried to devour, the other tried to tear apart, and the two fell into a state of scorching confrontation.

"It's a bit of a trick, but now, it's all over!" A gloomy voice came from behind the blood-colored vortex, and then a blood-colored figure broke through it, and the Blood Sky Dragon leaned forward with both palms, and the whole person leaned forward, shooting towards Yang Ran like a cannonball from top to bottom.

His palms are full of blood-colored energy at the moment, although this martial art is the same as that of Xuehao, but the power can never be the same, the blood dragon is sure, under the attack of this late-stage martial art "Blood Evil Palm", even if it is also a master of the fifth level of the Xuan Netherworld, it will never be able to take it, let alone a small spirit vein realm one.

But to his disappointment, Yang Ran's face did not show a trace of fear, looking at this figure flying like a cannonball, he smiled slightly: "I was originally going to make five moves, but you can't wait so much, so I'll send you on your way now!"

The Blood Heavenly Dragon who flew down just wanted to sneer, but at this moment, his heart suddenly felt cold, because at this moment, he felt an incomparably cold and dead aura, this aura was like the demon in hell.

Blood Heavenly Dragon's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw that the young man who had exploded with True Yuan all over his body just now was shrouded in a gray energy, this aura was so powerful that it even surpassed his own, but what really shocked him was that in this energy, he felt the smell of death and demons!

What kind of energy is this?

A flash of fear flashed in the Blood Sky Dragon's heart, and suddenly, a term slashed through his mind like thunder and lightning, causing his breath to stagnate, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in an ice pool.

This is the breath of a demon, this guy in front of him is not a human, he is a demon!

"Blood Gate Master, looking at your expression, I know you've guessed right!, however, maybe it's not a good thing for you!" The voice that was so cold that there was no trace of temperature sounded again, and the Blood Sky Dragon wanted to stop his body, but this blow gathered all his strength, and at this moment, there was no way back.

All this happened in an instant, when the fear and horror in the Blood Sky Dragon's brain were staggered, a breath that was enough to kill any of the five realms of the Xuan Netherworld burst out in front of him, and the voice sounded again, this time, like the judgment of the god of deathβ€”

"Earth Splitter!"

As soon as the words fell, terrifying energy gushed out from the fingertips, and the golden finger sleeve was completely enveloped by a breath of sacredness and death, and the energy continued to expand until finally, it gathered into a huge thunderbolt ball, and on the surface of the gray and white thunderbolt ball, there was a faint layer of gold!

Call!

Yang Ran pointed a finger, and the thunderbolt ball popped out in an instant, and the terrifying energy continued to grow in the frightened eyes of the Blood Heavenly Dragon, and finally, it completely devoured him, including the so-called Blood Hell Palm.

There was hardly any struggle, no resistance, not even a scream, and the Blood Sky Dragon disappeared completely!

All of this happened in just a few thoughts!

Except for the three of Mo Tianlun who were caught in the battle, the Blood Gate and the other subordinates of the Thousand Swords Sect all fell into a stupor, and in their frightened eyes, the energy of the thunder and lightning ball finally continued to dissipate, and in that, the Blood Heavenly Dragon, which was originally devoured, turned completely into gray smoke, and even the bones could not be seen!

It's gone? a fivefold Xuan Netherworld Realm, just like that, it's gone.

One trick is killed, even if it is the peak of the Xuan Netherworld, it can't be done!

The Blood Gate and the Thousand Swords Sect's dozens of Yuan Dan Realm Great Perfection and Spirit Vein Realm level subordinates all took a few steps back, looking at the cyan figure in the sky, with a trace of fear.

At this moment, they have only one thought in their hearts, this is not a man, this is the devil!

"Up, kill him!"

"Kill him, the master of the door will be rewarded!"

"There is only one of him, there are so many of us, one person can kill him with one knife!"

Several old men in the crowd shouted in a dark voice, constantly urging the crowd to step forward, and perhaps it was this pressure, or perhaps it was the urging of interests, dozens of people finally got courageous, and with the last luck, they shouted a few times and slashed with swords.

However, just as they were frantically slashing, suddenly, a subtle popping sound sounded, and at the front of the crowd, an old man who had been urging everyone to step forward just now was suddenly hit by a trace of strange golden energy, and then the whole person turned into a pile of ashes and burst open in the blink of an eye.

The sudden strange scene made everyone stunned, but when everyone was stunned, a low crackling sound continued to resound!

Poof!

So, in the countless horrified eyes, the people who rushed over began to be hit by the golden qi one after another, and finally burst strangely, from beginning to end, no one let out a scream before death, and the whole world, only the low and muffled sound of the body bursting.

At this moment, a strange chill lingered in the hearts of countless people.

Poof!

The cracking sound of the deep body resounded in the forest one after another, and this sound was like the scythe of death, every time it sounded, a disciple of the Blood Gate or the Thousand Swords Sect would be turned to ashes, without exception.

And as more and more people died strangely, a riot of fear finally spread everywhere completely, so, driven by fear, the momentum of the originally murderous people plummeted, and finally, no longer could bear it, and the remaining dozen or so people began to retreat frantically.

(End of chapter)