It was night, and the sky was overcast, and there was not a trace of moonlight, and sometimes a cold wind blew, bringing a burst of thunder, and a torrential rain suddenly fell.

In the dark night, there is an indescribable taste, cold and cruel, and from time to time the roar of demon beasts comes out, which is even more terrifying.

Click.

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and the entire world that shone brightly flickered brightly and darkly, and there was a sense of heavenly might.

On the ground, Wang Ran was alone, facing more than a dozen half-step Jindan disciples of Hong Yuanmen, but he was expressionless, and there was only a hollow and cold killing intent left in his eyes.

The same is true for the other party, led by Lin Jun, who faintly has a tendency to encircle Wang Ran, and looks at him with bad intentions.

All of a sudden, the sky was full of slaughter.

The shadow of death shrouded the tenacious and stubborn boy, and the thunder in the sky seemed to be a cold mournful roar.

"Hand it over, it's not something you can have. Lin Jun spread out his palms indifferently, with surging spiritual power running all over his body, and said condescendingly.

Wang Ran didn't answer, his eyes looked around inch by inch in silence, the immortal immortal power in his body was running wildly, and the vitality like a small stream of water continued to flow out of the dantian, converging to the meridians and bones all over the body, repairing the wounds suffered in the great battle just now.

It can be said that so far, Wang Ran's biggest reliance is the immortal immortal skill that has been cultivated to the beginning, and with the anti-heaven nature of this ten-star Dao method, Wang Ran has the confidence to face more than a dozen half-step Jindan disciples.

The Immortal Immortal Gong is Wang Ran's fusion of all the Dao methods of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, taking their essence and removing their dross, thus giving birth to an anti-heaven-level Gong method that can make people immortal.

The most terrifying thing about this exercise is that it will increase the vitality and longevity of the cultivator, so that the power of the physical body will be endless, and the wounds of the self can be repaired at any time.

Wang Ran is now cultivating to the entry state, but the vitality and longevity in his body are already comparable to that of a Jindan monk, as long as he is not killed by a blow through the heart, he will not die, and he can gradually recover from the injuries in his body with the passage of time.

At this moment, he bowed his head slightly, the immortal immortal skill in the meridians was running wildly, and the bones of the shoulder and arm that were crushed began to grow little by little, but this speed was extremely slow, and I am afraid that it would not return to its original state in a month or two.

"Well, let's think about it, whether to hand over that thing voluntarily, or to be caught by us and tortured to death. Lin Jun lowered his head and rubbed the tips of his fingers, and as he spoke, he approached Wang Ran's side intentionally or unintentionally, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, a silent Wang Ran raised his head suddenly, his red eyes staring at a Hongyuanmen disciple closest to him like a wild beast, and his figure flashed out, approaching in an instant.

"It's good to come!" the disciple shouted, stepped on the ground three inches with the soles of his feet, and his whole body surged with aura, and he punched Wang Ran.

He was already tall and big, with a fierce face, and this punch was even more magnificent, and the half-step Jindan's cultivation broke out in an all-round way, and the speed was so fast that the surrounding rain was avoided.

Wang Ran's current state is already at the end of his strong crossbow, and everyone can see that this disciple has a hint of joy and ridicule in his eyes, feeling that he has picked up a big bargain, and after returning to the sect, he can receive a lot of credit from Senior Brother Ling.

However, for this fierce punch, Wang Ran did not have the slightest fear, the speed under his feet was faster, and the spiritual power in his body exploded to the extreme, and the same punch burst out, colliding head-on with that disciple.

Rumble!

Hearing a loud bang, the disciple actually took three steps back, and the five fingers on his right fist were all shattered under this impact, and his eyes showed disbelief in horror, staring at Wang Ran.

At this glance, he was even more upside down, because he saw that the person in front of him was shining with a touch of silver from top to bottom, which was amazing, and it actually protected him from head to toe, like King Kong glass.

And the most deadly thing is his eyes, red murderous and ferocious, which he has never seen in his life, such eyes should not appear on human beings at all.

At this moment, Wang Ran is using the King Kong glass body!

The injuries in his body were too serious, and his spiritual power was exhausted, although he had the immortal immortal skill to provide a steady stream of vitality, it was difficult to support him to use the magic power of the Void Flame Burning Heavenly Armor, so he had to retreat and awaken his Vajra Glass Body.

Wang Ran was injured at the moment, but with the subtlety of the eight-star Dao Vajra glazed body, he still hit this half-step Jindan disciple hard, but under the shock, he was also uncomfortable, at this moment blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but his figure did not pause at all, his eyes flashed fiercely, he gritted his teeth, and grabbed the disciple's throat fiercely.

With a click, in the eyes of the disciple's struggle and remorse, his throat was crushed by Wang Ran's palm with a thousand catties of great strength, and after killing this person, Wang Ran did not hesitate, and turned around to bully another disciple closest to him.

The disciple looked at the death of his companion, still stunned, and before he could react to what was going on, he saw Wang Ran's ghostly figure attacking, and the killing intent enveloped his whole body.

"No, Brother Jun, save me!!" The disciple screamed, and his spiritual power formed a barrier, and he hurriedly emerged and blocked in front of him, but was smashed by Wang Ran with the power of his body, and in the next moment, two fingers suddenly poked out, showing the shape of eagle claws, and probed into his heart.

"You dare!" Lin Jun burst out angrily, Wang Ran's time from the sudden attack to the killing of a disciple was too fast, everyone didn't have time to react, Lin Jun was also extremely angry after coming back to his senses, and when he saw that Wang Ran was about to make a move, he immediately turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Wang Ran.

However, because Lin Jun was far away, even if his speed was fast, it was too late to stop it, so he could only watch as the disciple was pierced through the heart by Wang Ran's claw, his eyes were dim, and he vomited blood and died.

As soon as Wang Ran made a move, he was extremely ruthless, and between the lightning and flint, he killed two people in a row, and the ferocity of the means made everyone present tremble and shudder.

"You give me death!"

Lin Jun was even more angry, Wang Ran forcibly killed two Hongyuanmen Tianjiao under his eyelid disciples, it was like a slap in his face, which he absolutely couldn't bear.

At this moment, with a shocked hand, a palm was fiercely imprinted on Wang Ran, who had not had time to turn around, and the latter immediately snorted, but the corner of his eyes looked at Lin Jun with a hint of mocking coldness.

"Not good!" Lin Jun was shocked in his heart, in fact, at the moment of his palm, he had already reacted to something, but he didn't have time to stop it, he could only watch at this moment, Wang Ran's body flew out dozens of zhang away under the power of this palm.

While spurting blood, he pinched the magic trick fiercely, and with this thrust, he quickly fled towards the horizon.