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Chapter 1122 Don't let him escape
Then, Xiao Ran waved his sleeve robe, turned to look at Feng Tianshuai who was thousands of feet away, and said with a smile: "Feng Tianshuai, Feng Sanwu is dead, now it's your turn."

"Shh!"

When Xiao Ran stepped forward with his right foot, the Big Dipper appeared in the sky above his head, and starlight bloomed under his feet. He moved forward with his body supported, and the speed was so fast that Feng Tianshuai's face changed greatly in fright.

"Stop him quickly, stop him quickly for me."

Feng Tianshuai didn't care about healing, and panickedly ordered the surrounding Huofeng tribe warriors to stop Xiao Ran, and at the same time retreated in panic, shouting fiercely: "Jin Jiufeng, I am Wushuang, an elder of the Huofeng tribe, and even King Xuxian is here! You can't kill me with Death Mountain sitting in town, if you're sensible, retreat quickly."

"Feng Tianshuai, when you are about to die, you still want to threaten me. It seems that you are really stupid." Xiao Ran looked at him coldly, and sneered.

"Damn! How dare you call me a pig? I want you dead, I want you dead."

Hearing these words, Feng Tianshuai felt that he had been greatly insulted, he clenched his fists tightly, and roared at Xiao Ran with red eyes.

In the gloomy sky, a cold and murderous air raged, and there were shouts of killing from all directions. I saw the warrior of the Huofeng clan rushing in front of Feng Tianshuai and attacking Xiao Ran.

"Feng Tianshuai is a despicable, shameless, cowardly villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death. You are willing to die for him. It is really sad and deplorable."

Facing hundreds of Huofeng Clan fighters, Xiao Ran sighed softly, shook his head lightly, and immediately used the Lihuo Suzaku Banner, Yanhuo Spirit Staff, and Leihuang Sword to line up at a distance of hundreds of feet and blast them out together .

One can imagine how powerful the three low-grade Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures were brought out together, but seeing the Suzaku flames blazing, the scarlet flames lingering, and the sword energy of thunder and fire flying endlessly.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The screams were endless, and blood splashed out from the Huofeng warriors with the screams, and then these Huofeng warriors were burned to ashes by the flames, leaving no bones left.

A pungent smell of fire permeated under the dark sky, rolling like waves, reflecting the dark clouds into fire clouds.

"Damn it, Jin Jiufeng, you should die!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Tianshuai, who retreated in a panic, was so frightened that his heart trembled, and cold sweat the size of soybeans kept breaking out from his flushed forehead.

He was also covered in cold sweat, which wet the robe embroidered with the fire phoenix pattern, making him look quite embarrassed, without the demeanor of the young patriarch of the fire phoenix clan.

There was no other reason, he had been terrified by Xiao Ran's display of strength, he had lost his belief in fighting, and he didn't dare to compete with Xiao Ran anymore.

He quickly flew towards the Huofeng Clan's residence in the Death Mountain, fleeing in horror, but said viciously in his mouth: "Jin Jiufeng, when the elders of my Huofeng Clan arrive, I swear that I will definitely cramp you!" Pull out the bones, then cut your body into thousands of pieces, and use your head as a flagon."

Feng Tianshuai's hatred and killing intent towards Xiao Ran were so intense that even if all the waters of the three rivers and five lakes were poured, it would be difficult to wash it away.

But just as he was cursing Xiao Ran, he suddenly found that the screams behind him stopped, it was silent, and there was a dead silence, which made him panic.

"What's going on? Are all the warriors of my Fire Phoenix Clan dead?"

Feng Tianshuai looked back in amazement, who would want to see not the Huofeng warriors, but Xiao Ran's smiling face: "Feng Tianshuai, where do you want to escape?"

"Ah!" Feng Tianshuai was so frightened that he yelled in a panic, almost lost his wits, gritted his teeth hastily, and fled desperately.

But before he escaped far, he suddenly heard the sound of Qingyue's sword howling in the spiritual world, and then saw a slender black sword energy descending from above the spiritual world, like a black lightning, hitting the soul crystal.

"No, this Jin Jiufeng attacked me with a soul skill."

Feng Tianshuai screamed in shock, hurriedly concentrated his soul power, gathered the flame-colored defensive cover, and protected the soul crystal, but when the soul sword qi slashed, a sword mark was directly cut.

"puff!"

The flame-colored defensive cover split, and the soul sword qi slashed down, hitting the pitch-black soul crystal, making a clang, and shooting out a stream of black light.

"Ah!" Feng Tianshuai screamed in pain, his scalp was numb, his head was swollen, his temples were bulging, as if they were about to burst.

"call out!"

The moment he screamed, Xiao Ran's right index finger pointed at Lei Huangjian, and Lei Huangjian immediately used the third form of the Leihuang Sword Art, No Trace, to kill him.

The thunder and fire sword energy, which was more than three hundred feet long, appeared under the dark sky, spanning hundreds of feet, and directly struck Feng Tianshuai's back.

As soon as the sword qi came, Feng Tianshuai heard the astonishing sound of the sword, his face turned pale with fright, and he cursed: "Jin Jiufeng, you murderer, don't even try to kill me."

Feng Tianshuai recklessly mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and used the Myriad Fire Spirit Staff to block behind him to protect his back, but he didn't expect the thunder and fire sword energy to directly chop and fly the Myriad Fire Spirit Staff along with him.

"Oh!"

The Myriad Fire Spirit Staff was split and flew more than 400 feet away, smashing down the top of a mountain, and suddenly the rocks pierced through the sky, and the fire blazed, burning a large area of ​​the mountain forest.

At the same time, Feng Tianshuai flew backwards as if he had been hit hard. He curled up like a hot shrimp, emitting red smoke, screaming and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"It hurts!"

Feng Tianshuai felt that his spine was about to break, and his entire chest seemed to be on fire, ready to explode. The pain was so unbearable that he felt like he was about to die.

This kind of pain was something he had never experienced before. After all, he was the young patriarch of the Fire Phoenix Clan. Who would dare to deal with him like Xiao Ran?

But Feng Tianshuai was in unspeakable suffering, his handsome face was distorted in pain, blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and even his face was covered with bloodstains, making him look extraordinarily hideous.

"Feng Tianshuai, you have tried to kill me several times. I killed you today because of a cycle of karma. It is a matter of course. You can die in peace."

Looking at Feng Tianshuai whose face was covered in blood, Xiao Ran not only showed no pity, but his eyes were indifferent. He swung the Leihuang Sword and slashed towards his neck.

The sound of howling swords came to Feng Tianshuai's ears, making him feel as if he had fallen into a prison of death. Seeing the Lei Huang sword slaying him, it was like seeing the scythe of death, trying to take his life.

"No!"

Feng Tianshuai let out a desperate roar, his eyes were wide open, showing a look of horror, his face was ashen, his whole body was trembling, and he wanted to avoid it, but his whole body was powerless.

"call out!"

Just when Feng Tianshuai felt that he was about to be beheaded, a blood-colored rainbow light, like a bright red spear, pierced the gray void and directly hit the tip of Lei Huangjian.

"Chong!"

The blood-colored rainbow light collided with the tip of Lei Huangjian's sword, and turned into a circle of blood light, rippling on Lei Huangjian like water waves, restraining Lei Huangjian's offensive forcefully.

"Jin Jiufeng, how dare you kill the elder of my Huofeng clan and hurt the young patriarch of my clan. Today, this old man will take your life and behead you in public to alert those warriors of the human race."

At the moment when Lei Huangjian's offensive was suppressed, a stern old man's voice came from the northwest direction.

"Shh!"

Under the dark sky in the northwest direction, a blood-colored figure first appeared, and then the figure gradually became clear. It was a blood-haired old man in a blue robe.

The old man was of medium build, with a blood spot on the left side of his face, his eyes were cold, staring at Xiao Ran from thousands of meters away, making Xiao Ran feel creepy, and cold sweat broke out down his spine.

"A strong person in the fourth realm of heaven and man?"

Xiao Ran saw the old man's cultivation level at a glance, and frowned, feeling a bit more serious in his heart.

After all, a strong person in the fourth realm of heaven and man has passed through the spiritual power, the spiritual power is strong, and the strength is also very terrifying, which can already threaten his life.

However, Xiao Ran was not afraid and chose to run away.

Since he survived the catastrophe of blood energy and broke through the second realm of heaven and man, he has killed many powerhouses of the first realm of heaven and man, the second realm of heaven and man, and even the strong of the third realm of heaven and man. The strong have fought against each other.

Therefore, he wanted to see, who was stronger or weaker between himself and the fourth realm of heaven and man?

Of course, Xiao Ran also saw the six Huofeng tribe elders behind the blood-haired old man, as well as teams of Huofeng tribe warriors, forming a battle formation to surround them one by one.

This is a powerful force, but Xiao Ran doesn't take it seriously, because only the blood-haired old man can threaten him.

When Feng Tianshuai saw the blood-haired old man, he was overjoyed immediately, as if seeing a savior, he shouted excitedly: "Elder Feng Jixiang, you are finally here."

Feng Tianshuai was so happy that he was about to cry. For so many years of cultivation, he had never been so embarrassed and miserable as today, and he was almost killed by Xiao Ran twice. Thinking about it until now, he still has lingering fear and uneasy mind.

Therefore, Feng Tianshuai's killing intent towards Xiao Ran was unprecedentedly strong. Pointing his right hand at Xiao Ran, he shouted sharply: "Elder Feng Jixiang, leave me alone, kill him first, and don't let him escape."

"You protect the young patriarch, the old man will kill this madman with his own hands."

Hearing this, Feng Jixiang said this to the six elders of the Huofeng clan behind him, and then directly attacked Xiao Ran.

"Blood Turbid Spirit Pot!"

Feng Jixiang looked at Xiao Ran with bloody eyes, full of murderous aura, and when he drank in a cold voice, a bloody light flew out between his eyebrows, turning into an exquisite blood-colored long pot.

This pot is rectangular, like a jug but not like a jug, like a bottle but not like a bottle, the shape is very peculiar, the surface is carved with blood-colored patterns, shining crystal blood, and permeating the pungent bloody smell.

"Shh!"

As soon as the blood-turbid spirit pot flew out, it rose to a height of more than [-] feet against the light of blood, and it stopped [-] feet away from Xiao Ran, then fell down.

"Boom!"

I saw a river of blood gushing out from the blood-turbid spiritual pot, rushing mightily into the gray void, rushing towards Xiao Ran, trying to submerge him.

The pungent smell of blood reached its peak, like blood snakes attacking Xiao Ran, trying to get into his body, but was shaken away by the strong physical force.

But Xiao Ran still felt a cold blood, which was corrosive. If he was submerged in the monstrous blood, even if his physical body was comparable to the top-grade spirit treasure, he would probably be seriously injured after a long time.

Xiao Ran made a decisive decision and chose to dodge, but he didn't dodge blindly, but called out the Heaven-devouring Thunder Flame and burned it towards the blood river.

You must know that the flame has a certain restraint effect on this kind of attack.

Xiao Ran believes that the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame can create miraculous achievements.

Sure enough, as soon as the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flames were burned, the pungent bloody water rolled up like boiling water, making endless puffing sounds, and the bloody smoke dispersed.

"it is good!"

Seeing this, Xiao Ran was overjoyed and admired from the bottom of his heart.

Although the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame didn't burn out the Blood River all at once, at least to a certain extent, it disintegrated the Blood River's offensive and minimized the impact on Xiao Ran.

In this way, Feng Jixiang's natal spirit treasure, the blood-turbid spirit pot, would not be able to threaten him.

(End of this chapter)