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Chapter 1048
Chapter 1048
Seeing that Mo Jia defended himself with the spear of killing, and propped up a black defensive cover that was a foot thick, Xiao Ran immediately changed the attack direction, detoured from the left, and killed him in the middle.
However, Mo Jia had expected it a long time ago. He stomped the ancient devil's energy below him fiercely with his feet, and at the same time pinched him with both hands, and then pointed at the ancient devil's rune between his eyebrows.
hum!
A black light immediately bloomed between his brows, and quickly spread out around his body, wrapping around his body, doubling his speed suddenly, and fleeing away.
Xiao Ran united his sword and man, and rushed to catch up, but he couldn't catch up. In a blink of an eye, there was no Mo Jia in front of him.
But Mojia's cold and furious roar echoed in his ears: "Human boy, today's debt, I, Mojia, will settle with you in the future."
"This coward will threaten me if he escapes?"
Xiao Ran stopped when he heard Mo Jia's words, and immediately let out a chuckle, showing a trace of disdain on his face.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he snorted softly, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, scarlet red, which was shocking to watch.
His face also turned paler, his eyes were three-pointed, and he looked very weak, as if he had suffered from a serious illness.
Xiao Ran smiled bitterly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "It seems that I need to find a place to heal my wounds."
"Hahaha, Xiao Ran, if you want to find a place to heal your injuries, then go to hell."
At this moment, from the northwest direction, there suddenly came a series of sinister sneers, with a strong killing intent, as if they came from hell.
boom!
The next moment, the demonic energy in the northwest direction suddenly tore a hole, and then a cloud of muddy yellow light emerged, carrying a strong earthy smell.
In this muddy yellow light, there is an old man with gray hair and a khaki face. If he is not Sun Pingyong, who is he?
His yellow-orange palm held the irregular natal spirit treasure and divided the treasure rock thoroughly, exuding a thick force of the earth, suppressing the void lingering with demonic energy to explode endlessly.
Seeing the old man, Xiao Ran not only didn't panic in the slightest, but instead smiled softly and said, "Sun Pingyong, you finally came out after hiding for so long."
"What? You know the old man is coming?"
Sun Pingyong looked at Xiao Ran in surprise when he heard the words, and suddenly felt a bad premonition, as if he had been fooled.
He looked at Xiao Ran in amazement, seeing that Xiao Ran's face was pale and his strength was seriously depleted, he immediately smiled and said, "Boy, even if you know that the old man is coming, what can you do?"
"The secret technique you used won't last long, and you are injured, how can you be the old man's opponent?"
Sun Pingyong shook off the bad premonition in his heart, and looked at Xiao Ran with a sneer, as if he was convinced of Xiao Ran, and his yellowed old face showed a strong killing intent.
"Sun Pingyong, you're so proud of yourself. The secret technique I used really couldn't last long, but I wasn't injured, so it's more than enough to kill you." Xiao Ran laughed.
You know, when he fought against Mo Jia, he had already discovered Sun Pingyong who was hiding in the dark.
So when Mo Jia ran away, Xiao Ran didn't choose to chase after him, but deliberately pretended to be injured, in order to lure Sun Pingyong into the bait.
I didn't expect this old guy to be fooled.
That's great.
Xiao Ran was very happy.
Because the blood bone spiritual energy technique he used could not last long. If Sun Pingyong had been hiding in the dark and could not come out, then he had nothing to do.
Now that Sun Pingyong showed up and wanted to kill him, it was a great opportunity.
"Insanity!"
Hearing this, Sun Pingyong felt slighted, and immediately became angry.
However, after he shouted angrily, he suddenly frowned and asked, "By the way, kid, where did Zhao Nanshan go?"
"Sun Pingyong, it's too late for you to think of asking this question now, isn't it?" Xiao Ran sneered.
"Boy, what do you mean?" Sun Pingyong asked with a frown.Looking at Xiao Ran who was full of sarcasm, his heart suddenly felt ominous.
"He is dead, I will send you to see him now."
Xiao Ran sneered, and made a decisive decision. He concentrated his soul power, cast the soul burning technique, and attracted 36 flame monsters to burn towards the opponent's soul crystal.
Then, Xiao Ran split another spiritual force, used the Chiyan Sword, and used the fifth style of Leihuang Sword Jue to kill spirits, weakening his soul power and strength.
In the end, Xiao Ran fully activated the blood of the nine-star ancient demon and [-]% of his physical strength, and performed the best emperor-level kung fu, Sky Demon Art.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, with Xiao Ran as the center, a violent purple wave was set off, rolling towards Sun Pingyong like a turbulent wave, at a very fast speed.
In a blink of an eye, the purple waves were less than [-] feet away from Sun Pingyong. After a shock, a majestic purple phantom was formed, with a majestic momentum, like a god, directly punching and killing it.
Faced with the attacks of the three ultimate moves, the Burning Soul Technique, the fifth form of Leihuang Sword Art, and the Sky Demon Art, Sun Pingyong immediately felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"Damn it, why is this kid so powerful? Could it be that Zhao Nanshan was really killed by him?"
Sun Pingyong didn't expect that Xiao Ran would strike so quickly, so quickly and fiercely, his expression changed drastically, and he looked at Xiao Ran with an uncertain expression.
He instinctively didn't believe this, because in his opinion, Xiao Ran was only half-level in the Heavenly-Human Realm. Even if he used secret techniques to improve his strength, he still couldn't kill Zhao Nanshan, who was in the Second Heavenly-Human Realm.
But he didn't have time to think about it, the burning soul technique and the fifth form of Leihuang Sword Jue's Spirit Execution had already had a huge impact on him, making him feel that the soul technique was hot and hot, and at the same time felt that his strength was declining, which was extremely uncomfortable.
His ruddy face immediately turned red like fire, with streaks of hot fire appearing, looking extremely ferocious, like a fire beast.
"It's so uncomfortable!"
Sun Pingyong's face twitched, with a painful expression on his face. He was so frightened that he hurriedly mobilized all the energy and blood in his body, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, as well as soul power, to resist the power of the burning soul technique and the fifth form of Leihuang Sword Art to kill spirits.
But Xiao Ran seized the opportunity. Even if he launched a counterattack in the shortest time, he was still affected. There was no hope of turning things around in a short time.
What's more, the majestic purple phantom has already punched and killed it.
The purple light of the fist shone, it was the size of a house, like a mountain rock made of amethyst, hitting his face.
"Split precious rocks thoroughly!"
When the crisis came, Sun Pingyong was terrified, sweating coldly on his forehead, and hurriedly ordered Baoyan to resist.
But his soul power and strength were affected, which caused the power of Shi Di Baoyan to drop, and he couldn't resist Zi Xuying's punch at all.
boom!
There was a loud noise from Baoyan, and he was blown away by the purple phantom with a punch, setting off a purple storm with tearing force, blowing on Sun Pingyong.
He put up a flame-colored defensive cover, exuding the power of heaven and earth, but when he was blown hard by the purple storm, dense trachoma appeared.
Each of these trachomas was the size of a pinhole, which reduced the defensive power of the flame-colored defensive cover.
The next moment, the flame-colored defensive cover exploded with a "bang", and the purple storm swept across Sun Pingyong's body fiercely.
"Oh!"
Before Sun Pingyong could react, he felt a severe shock in his chest, as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, the blood in his body flowed backwards, rushed up his throat, and sprayed out.
This mouthful of blood was scarlet and contained powerful energy and blood, but as soon as it spewed out, it was blown away by the purple storm, hitting him like rain hitting a plantain, making crackling noises.
"what!"
Sun Pingyong was traumatized, screamed, his body trembled, and he kept retreating. The tumbling fire cloud under his feet dispersed like smoke, causing his speed to drop drastically.
And the purple phantom swung his fist to attack again, powerful and menacing, if he was punched again, he would either die or be injured.
"The old man has fought with you, artistic conception, thousands of miles away."
Sun Pingyong stared at Xiao Ran with red eyes, let out a crazy roar, and immediately aroused [-]% of the power of heaven and earth, raised his fiery red palm, stretched out his flaming index finger, and pointed at Xiao Ran fiercely.
This finger contained strong anger, terrifying flame power, and the power of heaven and earth, like a divine rainbow, directly tearing apart the void filled with purple light.
A terrifying scene appeared, and the dilapidated forest below, as if cursed, disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The collapsed peaks weathered like sandstone and turned into quicksand, like the water of the Yellow River, flowing into the vanished mountain forest.
This mountain forest immediately turned into a piece of red land, braving hot flames, burning crazily, crackling, burning all life.
In a blink of an eye, the forests and peaks with a radius of hundreds of miles disappeared, replaced by a red land burning with flames, which made Xiao Ran palpitate.
Is this the artistic conception of Sun Pingyong's cultivation?
It's terrible!
It seems that those who can cultivate the power of the artistic conception are not easy characters to deal with.
However, not only was Xiao Ran unafraid, but his spirit was shaken, and a strong fighting intent burst out from his eyes, setting off a golden storm.
He beheaded Zhao Nanshan and defeated Mo Jia, now facing Sun Pingyong, why should he be afraid?
"Fight!"
With a roar, Xiao Ran swooped up with a beautiful purple light, and with a light wave of his purple-glowing palm, the purple phantom in front of him attacked Sun Pingyong again, hitting into the red land of artistic conception for thousands of miles.
"Xiao Ran, today is your death day!"
After displaying the artistic conception of Chidiqianli, Sun Pingyong's confidence increased greatly, and his old face once again showed a fierce look, full of murderous intent piercing the sky, which made people feel frightened.
He gave a strange laugh, and spit out the word "Qi", the artistic conception was thousands of miles away, and immediately hit the purple phantom.
This blow was very fierce, trying to smash the purple phantom into pieces.
But he underestimated the power of the purple phantom, and he punched out, and it was so hard that the rocks cracked, the flames flew, and a hot sandstorm was set off.
"What grade of kung fu is Xiao Ran using, and why is it so powerful?"
Sun Pingyong saw that he had not made any meritorious deeds, and his fiery face sank when he saw that his artistic conception was so far away.
After all, he was affected by the Soul Burning Technique and the fifth form of the Leihuang Sword Jue's Execution of Spirits. If he used the artistic conception for a long time, the power would decrease.
In this way, let alone defeating Xiao Ran, whether he can survive is a problem.
"Split precious rocks thoroughly!"
Sun Pingyong was not reconciled to such a failure, he wanted to kill Xiao Ran, so he immediately allocated a wave of spiritual power, and used his natal Lingbao to divide Baoyan completely.
"boom!"
Completely Fen Baoyan made a detour from the right, like a mud-yellow mountain, ruthlessly bumping into Xiao Ran.
"Sun Pingyong, you are dying, do you still want to resist?"
Seeing Chedi Fen Baoyan colliding with him, Xiao Ran let out a sarcasm, and immediately used Jufu Sword and Chiyan Sword, one left and one right, to slash out and pinch Chedi Fen Baoyan.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that Mo Jia defended himself with the spear of killing, and propped up a black defensive cover that was a foot thick, Xiao Ran immediately changed the attack direction, detoured from the left, and killed him in the middle.
However, Mo Jia had expected it a long time ago. He stomped the ancient devil's energy below him fiercely with his feet, and at the same time pinched him with both hands, and then pointed at the ancient devil's rune between his eyebrows.
hum!
A black light immediately bloomed between his brows, and quickly spread out around his body, wrapping around his body, doubling his speed suddenly, and fleeing away.
Xiao Ran united his sword and man, and rushed to catch up, but he couldn't catch up. In a blink of an eye, there was no Mo Jia in front of him.
But Mojia's cold and furious roar echoed in his ears: "Human boy, today's debt, I, Mojia, will settle with you in the future."
"This coward will threaten me if he escapes?"
Xiao Ran stopped when he heard Mo Jia's words, and immediately let out a chuckle, showing a trace of disdain on his face.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he snorted softly, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, scarlet red, which was shocking to watch.
His face also turned paler, his eyes were three-pointed, and he looked very weak, as if he had suffered from a serious illness.
Xiao Ran smiled bitterly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "It seems that I need to find a place to heal my wounds."
"Hahaha, Xiao Ran, if you want to find a place to heal your injuries, then go to hell."
At this moment, from the northwest direction, there suddenly came a series of sinister sneers, with a strong killing intent, as if they came from hell.
boom!
The next moment, the demonic energy in the northwest direction suddenly tore a hole, and then a cloud of muddy yellow light emerged, carrying a strong earthy smell.
In this muddy yellow light, there is an old man with gray hair and a khaki face. If he is not Sun Pingyong, who is he?
His yellow-orange palm held the irregular natal spirit treasure and divided the treasure rock thoroughly, exuding a thick force of the earth, suppressing the void lingering with demonic energy to explode endlessly.
Seeing the old man, Xiao Ran not only didn't panic in the slightest, but instead smiled softly and said, "Sun Pingyong, you finally came out after hiding for so long."
"What? You know the old man is coming?"
Sun Pingyong looked at Xiao Ran in surprise when he heard the words, and suddenly felt a bad premonition, as if he had been fooled.
He looked at Xiao Ran in amazement, seeing that Xiao Ran's face was pale and his strength was seriously depleted, he immediately smiled and said, "Boy, even if you know that the old man is coming, what can you do?"
"The secret technique you used won't last long, and you are injured, how can you be the old man's opponent?"
Sun Pingyong shook off the bad premonition in his heart, and looked at Xiao Ran with a sneer, as if he was convinced of Xiao Ran, and his yellowed old face showed a strong killing intent.
"Sun Pingyong, you're so proud of yourself. The secret technique I used really couldn't last long, but I wasn't injured, so it's more than enough to kill you." Xiao Ran laughed.
You know, when he fought against Mo Jia, he had already discovered Sun Pingyong who was hiding in the dark.
So when Mo Jia ran away, Xiao Ran didn't choose to chase after him, but deliberately pretended to be injured, in order to lure Sun Pingyong into the bait.
I didn't expect this old guy to be fooled.
That's great.
Xiao Ran was very happy.
Because the blood bone spiritual energy technique he used could not last long. If Sun Pingyong had been hiding in the dark and could not come out, then he had nothing to do.
Now that Sun Pingyong showed up and wanted to kill him, it was a great opportunity.
"Insanity!"
Hearing this, Sun Pingyong felt slighted, and immediately became angry.
However, after he shouted angrily, he suddenly frowned and asked, "By the way, kid, where did Zhao Nanshan go?"
"Sun Pingyong, it's too late for you to think of asking this question now, isn't it?" Xiao Ran sneered.
"Boy, what do you mean?" Sun Pingyong asked with a frown.Looking at Xiao Ran who was full of sarcasm, his heart suddenly felt ominous.
"He is dead, I will send you to see him now."
Xiao Ran sneered, and made a decisive decision. He concentrated his soul power, cast the soul burning technique, and attracted 36 flame monsters to burn towards the opponent's soul crystal.
Then, Xiao Ran split another spiritual force, used the Chiyan Sword, and used the fifth style of Leihuang Sword Jue to kill spirits, weakening his soul power and strength.
In the end, Xiao Ran fully activated the blood of the nine-star ancient demon and [-]% of his physical strength, and performed the best emperor-level kung fu, Sky Demon Art.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, with Xiao Ran as the center, a violent purple wave was set off, rolling towards Sun Pingyong like a turbulent wave, at a very fast speed.
In a blink of an eye, the purple waves were less than [-] feet away from Sun Pingyong. After a shock, a majestic purple phantom was formed, with a majestic momentum, like a god, directly punching and killing it.
Faced with the attacks of the three ultimate moves, the Burning Soul Technique, the fifth form of Leihuang Sword Art, and the Sky Demon Art, Sun Pingyong immediately felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"Damn it, why is this kid so powerful? Could it be that Zhao Nanshan was really killed by him?"
Sun Pingyong didn't expect that Xiao Ran would strike so quickly, so quickly and fiercely, his expression changed drastically, and he looked at Xiao Ran with an uncertain expression.
He instinctively didn't believe this, because in his opinion, Xiao Ran was only half-level in the Heavenly-Human Realm. Even if he used secret techniques to improve his strength, he still couldn't kill Zhao Nanshan, who was in the Second Heavenly-Human Realm.
But he didn't have time to think about it, the burning soul technique and the fifth form of Leihuang Sword Jue's Spirit Execution had already had a huge impact on him, making him feel that the soul technique was hot and hot, and at the same time felt that his strength was declining, which was extremely uncomfortable.
His ruddy face immediately turned red like fire, with streaks of hot fire appearing, looking extremely ferocious, like a fire beast.
"It's so uncomfortable!"
Sun Pingyong's face twitched, with a painful expression on his face. He was so frightened that he hurriedly mobilized all the energy and blood in his body, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, as well as soul power, to resist the power of the burning soul technique and the fifth form of Leihuang Sword Art to kill spirits.
But Xiao Ran seized the opportunity. Even if he launched a counterattack in the shortest time, he was still affected. There was no hope of turning things around in a short time.
What's more, the majestic purple phantom has already punched and killed it.
The purple light of the fist shone, it was the size of a house, like a mountain rock made of amethyst, hitting his face.
"Split precious rocks thoroughly!"
When the crisis came, Sun Pingyong was terrified, sweating coldly on his forehead, and hurriedly ordered Baoyan to resist.
But his soul power and strength were affected, which caused the power of Shi Di Baoyan to drop, and he couldn't resist Zi Xuying's punch at all.
boom!
There was a loud noise from Baoyan, and he was blown away by the purple phantom with a punch, setting off a purple storm with tearing force, blowing on Sun Pingyong.
He put up a flame-colored defensive cover, exuding the power of heaven and earth, but when he was blown hard by the purple storm, dense trachoma appeared.
Each of these trachomas was the size of a pinhole, which reduced the defensive power of the flame-colored defensive cover.
The next moment, the flame-colored defensive cover exploded with a "bang", and the purple storm swept across Sun Pingyong's body fiercely.
"Oh!"
Before Sun Pingyong could react, he felt a severe shock in his chest, as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, the blood in his body flowed backwards, rushed up his throat, and sprayed out.
This mouthful of blood was scarlet and contained powerful energy and blood, but as soon as it spewed out, it was blown away by the purple storm, hitting him like rain hitting a plantain, making crackling noises.
"what!"
Sun Pingyong was traumatized, screamed, his body trembled, and he kept retreating. The tumbling fire cloud under his feet dispersed like smoke, causing his speed to drop drastically.
And the purple phantom swung his fist to attack again, powerful and menacing, if he was punched again, he would either die or be injured.
"The old man has fought with you, artistic conception, thousands of miles away."
Sun Pingyong stared at Xiao Ran with red eyes, let out a crazy roar, and immediately aroused [-]% of the power of heaven and earth, raised his fiery red palm, stretched out his flaming index finger, and pointed at Xiao Ran fiercely.
This finger contained strong anger, terrifying flame power, and the power of heaven and earth, like a divine rainbow, directly tearing apart the void filled with purple light.
A terrifying scene appeared, and the dilapidated forest below, as if cursed, disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The collapsed peaks weathered like sandstone and turned into quicksand, like the water of the Yellow River, flowing into the vanished mountain forest.
This mountain forest immediately turned into a piece of red land, braving hot flames, burning crazily, crackling, burning all life.
In a blink of an eye, the forests and peaks with a radius of hundreds of miles disappeared, replaced by a red land burning with flames, which made Xiao Ran palpitate.
Is this the artistic conception of Sun Pingyong's cultivation?
It's terrible!
It seems that those who can cultivate the power of the artistic conception are not easy characters to deal with.
However, not only was Xiao Ran unafraid, but his spirit was shaken, and a strong fighting intent burst out from his eyes, setting off a golden storm.
He beheaded Zhao Nanshan and defeated Mo Jia, now facing Sun Pingyong, why should he be afraid?
"Fight!"
With a roar, Xiao Ran swooped up with a beautiful purple light, and with a light wave of his purple-glowing palm, the purple phantom in front of him attacked Sun Pingyong again, hitting into the red land of artistic conception for thousands of miles.
"Xiao Ran, today is your death day!"
After displaying the artistic conception of Chidiqianli, Sun Pingyong's confidence increased greatly, and his old face once again showed a fierce look, full of murderous intent piercing the sky, which made people feel frightened.
He gave a strange laugh, and spit out the word "Qi", the artistic conception was thousands of miles away, and immediately hit the purple phantom.
This blow was very fierce, trying to smash the purple phantom into pieces.
But he underestimated the power of the purple phantom, and he punched out, and it was so hard that the rocks cracked, the flames flew, and a hot sandstorm was set off.
"What grade of kung fu is Xiao Ran using, and why is it so powerful?"
Sun Pingyong saw that he had not made any meritorious deeds, and his fiery face sank when he saw that his artistic conception was so far away.
After all, he was affected by the Soul Burning Technique and the fifth form of the Leihuang Sword Jue's Execution of Spirits. If he used the artistic conception for a long time, the power would decrease.
In this way, let alone defeating Xiao Ran, whether he can survive is a problem.
"Split precious rocks thoroughly!"
Sun Pingyong was not reconciled to such a failure, he wanted to kill Xiao Ran, so he immediately allocated a wave of spiritual power, and used his natal Lingbao to divide Baoyan completely.
"boom!"
Completely Fen Baoyan made a detour from the right, like a mud-yellow mountain, ruthlessly bumping into Xiao Ran.
"Sun Pingyong, you are dying, do you still want to resist?"
Seeing Chedi Fen Baoyan colliding with him, Xiao Ran let out a sarcasm, and immediately used Jufu Sword and Chiyan Sword, one left and one right, to slash out and pinch Chedi Fen Baoyan.
(End of this chapter)
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