Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 1214
"That's right, Junior Brother Tang, you didn't expect it to be me, did you?"

Zhao Yifan smiled and walked towards Tang Ran and the others unhurriedly.

Except for Tang Ran, everyone else in Wushuangmen was at a loss. They didn't know what happened. They clearly said they were here to see Senior Brother Mao Jie. How could they become the so-called Senior Brother Zhao?
"...Brother Zhao is so busy, I thought you were dealing with business."

After a few seconds of panic, Tang Ran immediately regained his composure, thinking about the current situation and countermeasures in his heart, and at the same time glanced at Xing Tian calmly.

Tang Ran's heart skipped a beat immediately, Xing Tian had moved his position at some point, and he and Zhao Yifan blocked the four of them back and forth.

Tang Ran's heart sank to the bottom. Looking at the smiling Zhao Yifan, he asked tentatively, "Senior brother Zhao, isn't it... Brother Mao Jie who wants to see us?"

"Of course not."

Zhao Yifan saw that he was still pretending to be stupid, smiled slightly, and said, "I want to see you, Junior Brother Tang, of course, if Junior Brother Xing doesn't say that Mao Jie wants to see you, but I want to see you If you don’t, you’re sure you won’t come out, right?”

"Brother Zhao was joking."

Tang Ran coughed in embarrassment, his brain turned rapidly, and said: "Brother Zhao, if you say a word, we must come out. After all, you are a brother, and we are nothing more than a brother. The brother has orders, and we must be brothers." It is to be obeyed."

Although they are disciples of Wushuangmen, they are completely different sects from Chunfengge. In other words, if people from Chunfengge give orders to Wushuangmen's disciples, it is simply a joke, and no one will listen to them.

Now that Tang Ran said that, he was flattering and putting himself in a very low position.

"Oh? Really fake?"

Zhao Yifan frowned, looked at the humble Tang Ran with a smile on his face, and said, "You will obey what I say?"

"Yes."

Tang Ran nodded. He still didn't dare to conclude whether Zhao Yifan had discovered some clues, so he took a procrastination strategy for the time being, and took a step at a time to see what Zhao Yifan really wanted to do.

"really?"

Zhao Yifan stared at Tang Ran and the others with a smile, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Okay, then you all commit suicide."

"what?"

"hiss……"

Tang Ran and the others were taken aback immediately, gasped, and looked at Zhao Yifan dumbfounded.

Among them, Tang Ran was the first to come to his senses - the first thought in his mind was, could it be that Zhao Yifan discovered it?How did he find out?
"Brother Zhao, are you kidding me?"

While laughing dryly, Tang Ran was vigilant in his heart, raised his aura secretly, and winked at the three Wushuang sect disciples around him, telling them to be wary too.

Four against two!
To be honest, Tang Ran didn't have any chance of winning in his heart, because just Xing Tian was difficult enough to deal with, and with Zhao Yifan, Tang Ran knew that the four of them were definitely not opponents.

"Junior Brother Tang, I'm not joking."

Zhao Yifan put his hands behind his back, looked at Tang Ran and the others with changing expressions with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Junior Brother Ma is dead."

"what?"

Tang Ran's body shook, his hands couldn't help trembling slightly, he looked at Zhao Yifan's meaningful eyes, and suddenly he knew clearly in his heart, Zhao Yifan had obviously discovered his purpose!
"You...you actually killed Junior Brother Ma?"

After the remaining three disciples woke up from the shock, their eyes immediately became angry.

"Yes."

Zhao Yifan didn't bother to pay attention to their angry eyes, and said lightly: "So your fate is the same as that of Junior Brother Ma, you are all dead!"

"why?"

A disciple of Wushuangmen couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and asked loudly: "We have no grievances with you, why did you kill Junior Brother Ma?"

"I'm going to ask your Senior Brother Tang about this."

Zhao Yifan said with a smile.

Tang Ran narrowed his eyes, his face turned livid, staring at Zhao Yifan and said coldly, "Your surname is Zhao, you are really courageous. Aren't you afraid of causing a fight between Wushuangmen and Chunfeng Pavilion?"

"Kill you, who can know?"

Xing Tian took his words and said flatly: "Dead people can't speak, and they won't reveal secrets."

"Junior Brother Xing is right."

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, his breath suddenly surged, and the surrounding trees were swayed by his instant breath.

The clothes on Tang Ran and the others were blown and rattled. Under the terrifying aura, they couldn't help but backed away. As a result, just as they took a step back, the expressions of the four of them changed, and only then did they realize that , the vitality of the surrounding world, unexpectedly at this moment, changed as if it was real, forming an "air cage" around them.

Xing Tian was also startled, thinking to himself, Senior Brother Zhao's cultivation is so amazing?
However, what shocked Tang Ran and others even more was that this powerful and terrifying aura was still rising steadily. They could only look up, and even their souls couldn't help trembling.

"I'm sorry, Brother Tang."

Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes, looked at the pale-faced Tang Ran and the others, and said calmly, "Because you recognized me, I can only kill you with my own hands."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yifan stepped forward, and waved his palm lightly in the air!

Tang Ran and the others looked at the scene in front of them, and they saw that they were in a barren land, a towering giant tree shining with colorful glazed light suddenly came out of the ground, as if it wanted to pierce the sky.

The momentum is extremely terrifying.

In the next moment, the branches of this towering giant tree shining with colorful colored glaze light suddenly extended, and thousands of branches were drawn towards the four of them.

Swish, swish, piercing through the air, in an endless stream.

Tang Ran and the other four were terrified and wanted to dodge, but what frightened them was that these thousands of branches seemed to cover the surrounding world, coming from all directions, making Tang Ran and the other four want to hide. There is nowhere to hide!
The aura in Tang Ran's body was running crazily. His eyes were red, and facing the branches everywhere around him, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out in his hand, and a scarlet red sword exuding ancient aura appeared in his hand !

Red and white rays of light intertwined and bloomed, and immediately, the sword energy composed of red and white rays of light shot up into the sky like life, and suddenly swung the branches above Tang Ran away.

Tang Ran shuddered in his heart. You know, this sword energy was stimulated by his spiritual energy, and it was invincible, but he couldn't even cut off this branch?

"what……"

There was a scream, but it was a disciple of Wushuangmen who was beside Tang Ran, who was thrown backwards by the branches drawn from all directions, his clothes were smashed, and his body was covered in blood.

The other two disciples of the Wushuang Sect also faced the branches coming from all directions, they only had the strength to parry, but they had no ability to fight back.

At this moment, the towering giant tree of colorful glass suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared on this land before!
Tang Ran was startled. Then, he saw a lightly palm falling from the sky. From this palm, a terrifying and powerful aura emanated.

At this moment, the strong wind made Tang Ran stop breathing!

With a roar, Tang Ran channeled all the spiritual energy in his body, and the sword energy in his hand faltered, exuding a powerful aura, and with a strong swing, he slashed at the palm of his hand.

Kakaka.

As soon as the sword energy came into contact with the palm wind, it was as if the flame of a candle encountered a gust of wind, and the several-meter-long sword energy was immediately dispersed by the palm wind!
Immediately afterwards, the sword in Tang Ran's hand was broken inch by inch, Tang Ran let out a scream, his whole body was in severe pain, the bones in his body made toothache sounds, and he flew upside down.

Bang bang bang.

The foreground changes.

Tang Ran waited for the four of them to fly backwards and hit the tree a few meters away. There was a crackling sound, and the huge force they carried smashed the tree in half that could be hugged by several people.

Tang Ran and the others spurted out a stream of bright red blood, and collapsed to the ground.

This scene made Xing Tian dumbfounded, Zhao Yifan just pushed out with a palm, Tang Ran and the other four were unable to resist, and were all seriously injured.

With a "poof", Tang Ran spat out a stream of blood, and stared at Zhao Yifan who was standing proudly in the distance with resentful eyes, "The surname is Zhao, you are ruthless!"

"Brother Zhao, please forgive me."

There was a disciple of Wushuangmen who couldn't help begging. He coughed up blood and begged, "We have no grievances or enmities..."

"To shut up!"

Tang Ran yelled and cursed: "Idiot, he tricked us out today, he never thought of letting us go, but planned to wipe us out!"

"Hehe, Junior Brother Tang is right."

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, walked over unhurriedly, looked down at Tang Ran and the others who were seriously injured, and said lightly: "Sorry, if you want to blame, you can blame Junior Brother Tang, if it wasn't because he recognized me, If I send Junior Brother Ma back to report the news, I really never thought of killing you before."

"Zhao, if you kill us today, tomorrow our sect master will kill you."

Tang Ran cursed bitterly: "Do you think you can escape? A few of us came to Tianyang City to ask for help. The sect master saw that we hadn't returned, so naturally he wanted you to beg for someone. Now, let me see what you do!"

"Hehe, Junior Brother Tang doesn't need to worry about this."

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Since I dared to kill you, I must have thought of an excuse long ago. The five disciples of the Wushuang Sect were besieged by tens of thousands of monsters. In the end, their spiritual energy was exhausted and they died from exhaustion. Do you think this reason is perfect?"

Tang Ran looked at Zhao Yifan resentfully, and cursed: "Zhao, you can escape for a while, can you escape for a lifetime? Haha, you will die in the mouth of monsters before long."

(End of this chapter)