Chapter 25: Spike

Bai Fei stared at Lin Ran and said ruthlessly: "You kid is really fateful, you are not dead!"

The monk next to him said nonchalantly: "Bai Shao, don't talk nonsense with this kind of person......

"Yes, this kind of demonic way, staying in the world is simply disgraceful to our human monks, there is no need to be polite to him......"

Bai Fei nodded, his eyes showed a fierce light, he sacrificed a flame spear, and shouted: "Demon is dead!"

With Bai Fei's roar, he saw a huge flame spear sweeping through the wind and snow, heading straight for Lin Ran, the surface of the spear swallowing flames, like a nimble fire snake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although Lin Ran has reached the Jindan stage after transformation, he is very aware of Bai Fei's strength, this flame spear carries Bai Fei's full strength, Lin Ran does not dare to hold it up, and the splitting shadow sword comes out, and in the snow, it evolves into thousands of weather in the universe, forming a beautiful duel.

Just as everyone was looking forward to Lin Ran's ambush, a strange scene appeared, only to see that the flame spear that was originally surging away was frozen by the cold air in mid-air at this time, and shattered into ice slag in the blink of an eye.

"Impossible, this impossible!" Bai Fei's eyes widened in disbelief, this spear is a magic weapon in the spirit, or is it his father Bai Zixian who spent years of painstaking training, he used this spear to defeat countless enemies, sweeping the younger generation of disciples in the Black Sea region, and now he was crushed into ice slag by this waste boy in front of him?

Although this flame spear is powerful and domineering, everything in the world has always been mutually reinforcing, Lin Ran's cold Dao heart and the extremely cold sword qi of the ancient sword, after the two are fused, it will reach yin and cold, breaking all the power of true yang.

Bai Fei couldn't make a move, and suddenly felt that his face was dull, he violently lifted Neiyuan, and sacrificed a golden light, and the moment the golden light appeared, it was so bright that everyone present couldn't open their eyes.

"Hahahaha, you forced me!" Bai Fei chattered and laughed, flew up, grabbed the golden light, and leaned back.

This is a bow and arrow, called "Chenglong Arrow", the same as the three-foot autumn water, is one of the immortal magic weapons obtained by his father Bai Zixian back then, in order to avoid disputes, Bai Zixian never showed this treasure in front of people.

Lin Ran was locked by the golden light in mid-air, and the true qi in his body also became slow, and a feeling of depression accumulated in his chest, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Bai Fei glared at Lin Ran viciously and said, "Die, waste!"

A devastating golden light swept in with the momentum of thunder, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color, the universe reversed, and even the snowflakes in the air were swept away by this powerful force, frozen in the void, like a static extremely cold world.

Lin Ran had just stepped into the realm of Jindan, and his body had not yet adjusted, but at this time, he was facing the thunderous blow of the late-stage Jindan monk, coupled with the power of the immortal magic weapon, how could he resist it? The scattered cultivators present were all excited and their eyes widened, looking forward to the tragic situation of Lin Ran being pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows.

At this critical moment, Lin Ran remembered the sword qi that had seriously injured Wu Quantum in the past, and there was still one left at this time, and he immediately urged the Dao body to launch it.

Just as Jin Guang was about to come to Lin Ran, he saw a Ling Yan sword qi come out of nowhere, colliding with Jin Guang fiercely.

A moment later, the golden light dissipated, and a head rose into the sky, landing vertically at the feet of everyone, and in the snow, I saw Bai Fei's eyes open angrily, his face full of horror, and he couldn't look at it.

This sword qi is condensed from dozens of sword qi of the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the power is so great that Lin Ran has already tried it, in the past, even half a foot into the Yuan Infant Stage without a quantum even a magic weapon was passed through the shoulder, at this time, Lin Ran's cultivation was even higher, and the power was naturally doubled.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Lin Ran flew over the "Dragon Arrow", and by the way, swept Bai Fei's storage bag away, killed Bai Fei in one move, and plundered the magic weapon, all the monks present were terrified, could it be that this guy hid his cultivation?

Even Wu Quantum was ignorant at this time, he had already comprehended the power of this sword qi, and he really couldn't resist, but this young man used it for the second time, no one knew how many such sword qi he still had left, and no one dared to look directly at that pair of cold and desperate evil eyes.

There was no shortage of scattered cultivators in the late stage of Jindan, and none of the elders of the major camps dared to act rashly, because they felt a powerful cold aura, which was a murderous aura, a powerful killing intent.

On the coast, on one side was an army of monks with their own ghosts, and on the other side was the icy Yama god, and between the confrontations between the two sides, neither side chose to strike first, and the atmosphere at the scene fell into anxiety.

Lin Ran knew that as long as he didn't move, the people on the other side wouldn't dare to move, because they couldn't see their own details, so they simply consumed with them.

The sky gradually darkened, the snow on the ground became thicker and thicker, and I saw a small round hairball jumping out from behind Lin Ran, it hung its head, rubbed its little nose in the snow, smelled the smell of blood until it came to Bai Fei's head, it waved its little tail, shook the snow on its body, stretched out its front paws and pressed it on the head to suck it.

The appearance of the little furball made the atmosphere even more weird.

"Whew... Calling ......" Accompanied by the sound of the little hairball sucking the brain pulp, a Qi Refining Cultivator couldn't stand it anymore, and ran away with his head in his hands, seemingly crazy.

With a beginning, there was a chain reaction in the crowd, and they left the scene in groups, those Jindan old ghosts also shook their heads and sighed at this time, and dispersed one after another, Bai Fei was killed in seconds, they didn't dare to take this risk......

A moment later, only two people were left standing facing each other in the wind and snow, one was Lin Ran, and the other was Wu Quan.

Wu Quantum stared at Lin Ran for a long time, and slowly spoke: "Do you remember what I said, willing to learn the Divine Foot?"

Although Wu Quan's cultivation is not high, his body method is as fast as a cultivator in the Divine Period, and if he can learn the "Divine Walking Foot", it will not be a good thing for Lin Ran.

Lin Ran looked at him and nodded.

Wu Quan's face showed a look of relief, he took out a book of cultivation exercises and handed it to Lin Ran, and sighed: "I'm old, there is no hope of becoming a baby in this life, and I have long had the intention of cultivating in seclusion, but this divine practice is my own practice, and I was famous all over the world when I was young, after all, I was reluctant to bury it......" After speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Wu Quan's rickety, Lin Ran's heart was gloomy for a while, life was like a dream, birth, old age, sickness and death, good and evil, there were too many helpless ones......

The cliffs after night are very beautiful, like a landscape painting scroll splashed with ink, accompanied by the ebb and flow of the coast, there is a calming power.

After entering the Jindan period, Lin Ran was finally able to fly with his sword, and taking advantage of the night, he came to the sky above the cliff, found the spatial crack, and rushed into it without hesitation.

It was indeed dangerous to enter the cliff at this moment, but Lin Ran was unwilling to let go of any opportunity......

Just stepped into the crack, a breath of fresh air came to the face, making people feel a hundred times more energetic, the crack space is very large, as if coming to another world, as far as the eye can see, here is an endless plain, except for the center of a clear air, there is no trace of anything......

Lin Ran violently lifted the true yuan, and quickly swept towards the clear qi in the center, I don't know how long it took, the surroundings were gradually filled with clear qi, and two ancient stone pillars appeared in front of his eyes.

It's an ancient gate, and behind it is a cloud of smoke that doesn't know where it goes.