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Chapter 1042 Pure Yang Artistic Conception
"Lin Nanxue, I, Xiao Ran, dare to kill all the gods and Buddhas, let alone you?"

When Xiao Ran heard the words, a mocking expression appeared on his face, and immediately at the moment when the third form of the Lei Huang Sword Jue hit the Wanling Halberd without a trace, he concentrated his soul power and displayed his soul sword energy.

call out!
The dark and slender soul sword energy, with the ear-piercing sound of howling swords, appeared directly in Lin Nanxue's spiritual world, tearing apart the pitch-black sea of ​​clouds, and slashed towards the irregular soul crystals suspended below.

"click" sound;
There was only a crisp sound, and Lin Nanxue's soul crystal sputtered a black light, and immediately a hair-thin crack appeared.

An intense pain hit his nervous system, causing him to scream and shiver like chaff. He was unable to hold the Wanling Halberd, so he could only give it up.

"what!"

After abandoning the Wanling Halberd, he hugged his head and screamed, his handsome face showed heart-piercing pain, and his eyes were bloodshot, which made him look extraordinarily ferocious, and scared the rest of the Lin family's dead men, all of them turned pale.

"Master Lin Nanxue, are you okay?"

But they didn't expect that just as soon as they exclaimed in surprise, before he had time to step forward to support Lin Nanxue, he suddenly looked up to the sky, spewed a mouthful of blood, stared at the whitened dead fish eyes, leaned his body, and looked towards the ravine below Fall down.

"Dead, Mr. Lin Nanxue is dead?"

The disciples of the Lin family and the dead men looked at Lin Nanxue who was staring at the dead fish eyes, and after a moment of silence, they all hissed and roared.

Their hearts were uneasy, their faces were terrified, their legs trembled with fright, and their minds went blank: "It's over, it's over, they're dead."

You know, Lin Nanxue is the most outstanding child of the Lin family's generation.

With the financial resources of the Lin family, even if they use all their resources, they can still train them to become a king of virtual immortals, so that the Lin family can continue and become one of the strongest families in Tianfeng Continent.

But now that Lin Nanxue is dead, it means that all this is over.

And they failed to protect Lin Nanxue, and they will be buried with him, and they will not even have a chance to escape, because with the power of the Lin family, it is too easy to kill them.

For now, the only way for them to survive is to kill Xiao Ran.

But Xiao Ran's strength is too strong. Not only did he kill Lin Nanxue, but also Yang Qi with one move. Such a terrifying strength is comparable to the first-level heavenly man.

So they were all scared, afraid of following in the footsteps of Lin Nanxue and Yang Qi, they looked at Xiao Ran in horror, felt guilty, and backed away with trembling legs.

"Lin Nanxue is dead, you should go with him too."

Xiao Ran's expression was indifferent, with murderous intent in his eyes, he used the Chiyan Sword to kill him cleanly.

The first form of Lei Huang Sword Art is angry!

The second type of Lei Huang Sword Art, Lei Zhuo!
With two sword strikes, the five or six disciples of the Lin family and the dead men who stood in front of them all died unexpectedly, their heads were cut off, their hearts were pierced, or their hands and feet were cut off.

In short, Xiao Ran was merciless in his attack, not only scared the surviving Lin family disciples and the dead men to flee in panic, but also scared the other Chunyang Dao Sect disciples to retreat in panic.

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!
One after another corpses fell towards the ravine below, and a scarlet rain of blood sprinkled in the demonic sky.

"how is this possible?"

Ji Wuji, who was originally exclaiming, saw Yang Qi and Lin Nanxue being killed by Xiao Ran's one move, and his eyes widened suddenly, showing disbelief on his face.

In his opinion, although Yang Qi and Lin Nanxue have just broken through the half-step heaven-human realm, their foundations are not solid enough, but Xiao Ran has also just broken through the half-step heaven-human realm, how solid can the foundation be?
But why is Xiao Ran's strength so terrifying?
Ji Wuji couldn't figure it out.

Unable to understand, he was very angry, with a murderous look in his eyes.

He stared at Xiao Ran, and roared angrily: "Xiao Ran, you bastard who kills thousands of knives, executioner, I want to cut off your head with my own hands, and pay homage to Yang Qi and Lin Nanxue brothers."

"Ji Wuji, you also want to kill me?"

Xiao Ran smiled coldly, his black hair fluttering in the wind, his face brightened, and he rushed over on the Big Dipper.

In the sky where the devilish energy boiled, a bright starlight appeared, like a group of stars descending.

Zheng!Zheng!
The Jufu sword is on the left, and the Chiyan sword is on the right. Two sword lights, one ash and one fire, burst out with terrifying sword breath and sharp edge, and slashed towards Ji Wuji.

Boom!

At the same time, Xiao Ran fully activated the power of the seventh layer of the Eternal Thunder Gang Body to lure the thunder into his body, and a terrifying power of thunder surged out of his body.

The next moment, his whole body was full of thunder, with thunder patterns lingering around him, and the sound of thunder could be heard endlessly. He swung his fist and hit Ji Wuji directly in the face.

This punch was so powerful that it was enough to kill a half-step Heavenly Human Realm powerhouse.

Shi Po shocked!

Ji Wuji showed shock, and without hesitation, he hurriedly reflected the pure sun mirror on it, ejecting a golden beam of energy, full of the breath of pure yang power.

From a distance, it looks like a yellow dragon traveling across the sky, stirring up the boiling devil energy, and bursting the strong and scorching sword breath.

boom!
As soon as the mirror light shone, half of a mountain peak in front of Xiao Ran was blown down, causing the Jufu Sword and Scarlet Flame Sword to clang loudly, sputtering curved sword lights, and making a sharp hissing sound.

However, when Xiao Ran swooped up, he just punched the mirror light, and the Jufu Sword and Chiyan Sword were like two stegosauruses, slashing towards Ji Wuji.

Jufu's sword was powerful and heavy, revealing a thick and heavy sword breath, as if a pillar of heaven fell, and the void exploded under the pressure, leaving a gray sword mark that was hundreds of feet long.

The Scarlet Flame Sword erupted with terrifying thunder power, using the third form of the Leihuang Sword Art without a trace, it slashed across the waist like lightning, with an unbelievably fast speed, setting off a destructive sword wind.

"How brave!"

Sensing the crisis, Ji Wuji frowned like a crouching dragon, and boundless anger appeared on his handsome face.

The next moment, without hesitation, he unleashed the power of heaven and earth, swung his right hand, spread his five fingers, and made a big pure-yang handprint, ruthlessly grasping at the incomparably fast sword energy.

There was a loud bang of "clang".

The big handprint of Chunyang is as large as a hundred feet, like a golden mountain, blocking the third form of the Leihuang Sword Art without a trace.

But Ji Wumei didn't expect that he blocked the Scarlet Flame Sword, but not the Jufu Sword.

call out!
The Jufu sword slashed like a stegosaurus, making Ji Wuji frowned again.

However, he is worthy of being a proud man, with a cruel look in his eyes, using the pure yang power in his body, he yelled at Xiao Ran:
"Huayang Dafa!"

Ji Wuji burst into anger, opened his arms, and released the power of pure yang from his whole body, like a scorching sun, a terrifying pure yang storm erupted, just like the scorching sun in the sky, shining on the earth in all directions.

The devilish energy suspended in mid-air, when illuminated by the power of pure yang, was like seeing the morning sun in the snow, and immediately disappeared into nothingness.

The Jufu sword slashed down from the sky, struck the pure yang power as if it had struck the sun. Not only could it not be shaken at all, but it was thrown back abruptly, making a chirping sound as if it had been hit by sulfuric acid.

Xiao Ran only felt a pain in his wrist and a tingling pain in his hand tendons, but he didn't even frown, and immediately launched a counterattack. Two huge fists, like two thunder hammers, carried thunder patterns and smashed hard.

boom!boom!boom!
The next moment, there was a series of roaring noises, but seeing thunder radiating everywhere, pure Yang energy was raging, shaking Xiao Ran's clothes rattling and his chest exploding.

But Ji Wuji only felt that he was hit by a sledgehammer, his body was shaking, his muscles all over his body were tingling, and his two palms were bruised.

"Damn it, I have already survived the calamity of my physical body, why is my physical strength still not as strong as his?"

Ji Wuji stared at Xiao Ran with scarlet eyes, revealing the anger and unwillingness on his face, and even a sense of crisis in his heart.

However, his mind was already occupied by killing intent, and he wanted to kill Xiao Ran.

So not only did he not retreat, but instead he activated the power of pure yang behind him, turning it into a scorching sun, setting off a terrifying storm of pure yang, blasting towards Xiao Ran.

The destructive breath of pure yang power raged immediately, shaking the Jufu sword and Chiyan sword suspended in midair to clang.

"kill!"

Facing Ji Wuji who was full of murderous intent, Xiao Ran didn't hesitate at all, he roared sharply, and pointed at Chi Yanjian.

call out!
The Chiyan sword drew a thunder and fire sword mark more than ten feet high, flew out, and performed the fifth form of the Leihuang Sword Art to kill spirits.

Immediately, Ji Wuji felt an invisible force shining into his body, which weakened his strength, fatigued his soul power, and made him unable to concentrate.

"Damn it, what kind of sword technique is this, so weird?"

Ji Wuji let out a roar angrily, his face was flushed red, his original jade-like face was bloodshot, his eyes were scarlet, no different from a mad beast.

boom!
Taking advantage of the situation, Xiao Ran punched, and the mighty thunder power followed him like a shadow, almost like a majestic thunder god, attacking Ji Wuji, causing him to retreat steadily.

"hateful!"

Ji Wuji's face was sullen, red like blood, his eye sockets doubled in size, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the power of heaven and earth in his body was constantly being consumed.

He felt very uncomfortable, because he couldn't do his best under the fifth form of Leihuang Sword Jue's Spirit Execution, and the exhaustion in his soul made him feel aggrieved and heartbroken.

"Ji Wuji, I told you that you can't kill me, do you believe me now?"

Xiao Ran looked at Ji Wuji who was full of bitterness, and felt extremely happy in his heart. The corner of his mouth curled up with a trace of ridicule, and he walked on the Big Dipper, carrying a beautiful starlight, and blasted the past.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, now that Ji Wuji's strength has been affected, how could Xiao Ran let go of such a good opportunity.

"Xiao Ran, I am a strong man in the first realm of heaven and man, you can't kill me."

Ji Wuji roared ferociously, with a face full of madness, arousing the power of heaven and earth, and using the pure sun mirror to block in front.

But he didn't expect that Chunyang Mirror was blown away by Xiao Ran's punch, and flipped continuously in mid-air for more than ten laps.

Bang!
Ji Wuji himself was shaken so badly that his bones exploded, blood flowed from his palms, and his ten fingers trembled slightly.

It hurts!
Ji Wuji felt that his hands were going numb from the pain.

But his expression became more and more crazy, his eyes became more fierce, and a hoarse and low voice came out of his throat: "Xiao Ran, no matter how strong your strength is, you can't compete with the first realm of heaven and man at half a step. Let me send you to hell."

"Pure Yang Artistic Conception!"

Crazy shouts came from Ji Wuji's throat, almost breaking his throat, it made people feel horrified, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

A strong sense of crisis hit Xiao Ran's heart, causing his expression to change.

Not good, Ji Wuji showed his artistic conception.

You must know that the power of the first-level heavenly and human beings is that they have cultivated the power of artistic conception.

This kind of artistic conception power, which combines the power of heaven and earth, and the martial artist's control and comprehension of power, is very terrifying.

For example, Ji Wuji cultivated the power of pure yang, so what he comprehended was the artistic conception of pure yang.

(End of this chapter)