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Chapter 1181 Those who offend me, Xiao Ran, die

"Good job! Xiao Ran, you are worthy of being my fairy's disciple, and you have not disgraced me."

Facing the besieged Liu Qingyin, seeing Xiao Ran severely wound the gray-clothed old man, she cheered excitedly, and even ignored the two silver-haired old men with dark complexions, showing off:
"See? This is the disciple of this fairy. Do you two old guys have such a disciple?"

However, the female devil was also extremely shocked, and muttered to herself: "So this guy didn't lie before, what a pervert."

"Hurry up and save big brother!"

The silver-haired old man roared anxiously, and let out a silver sword light all over his body, turning into a beam of sword energy, united with the silver sword, and performed the art of uniting human and sword.

The radiance of the silver sword surged, extending to more than three hundred feet long, and a hurricane-like silver sword wind erupted, cutting down on Xiao Ran across hundreds of feet of space.

With one sword strike, ten thousand spells can be broken, and the power is so powerful that it can cut mountains and cut off streams. Even warriors of the same level need to go all out in the face of this sword.

The black-haired old man let out a devil's cry, and suddenly the sky was filled with ghostly aura, like a dark tide, and then hundreds of feet of space, slaying thousands of evil spirits, tearing towards Xiao Ran with claws and teeth.

This is the artistic conception of the black-clothed old man's penance. Thousands of ghosts devour spirits, which is enough to gnaw a living person into a skeleton. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as eating people without spitting out bones.

Even if the people in a city are swept up by ghosts and spirits, they will all die and become a ghost city.

When Liu Qingyin saw it, her scalp felt numb, as if a thousand ghosts had come out of their cages and roamed the world.

Worried that Xiao Ran would not be able to resist, she hastily used the sun, moon and star wheels to crush them towards the artistic conception of ghosts and ghosts, smashing one evil ghost after another.

It's just that she didn't stop the silver-haired old man with the sword and man, but Xiao Ran should be able to resist it, right?

"Man and sword unite?"

Xiao Ran, who was almost like a god of thunder, looked at the silver sword that was killing him, raised his eyebrows, and immediately grinned, releasing the power of swordsmanship in his body.

"Old fellow, your combined human and sword can't stop me from killing people!"

Xiao Ran laughed wildly, his body nearly [-] feet tall suddenly burst out with azure blue sword brilliance, and then merged with Lei Huang sword, which is also a skill of combining human and sword.

The Lei Huang sword suddenly increased to four hundred feet long and one foot wide, with delicate thunder patterns appearing on the blade, like a thunder sword, slashing wildly at the gray-clothed old man who flew upside down.

This sword was faster and more ruthless than the silver sword that came from the beheading. It set off a storm of thunder and fire, and directly drowned the ashen-faced gray-clothed old man.

"No!"

The old man in gray had round eyes and a hoarse roar from his throat. He watched Lei Huangjian cut his body in half with a look of despair.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the two halves of the corpse fell to the left and right. Before they landed, they were strangled by the violent thunder, fire and sword wind into pieces of flesh and blood.

The pungent bloody smell raged endlessly, streams of crooked blood qi emerged, and the sound was like a siren, making the world quiet.

"Big brother?"

The black-haired old man who fought against Liu Qingyin lost his voice in shock, his eyes showed surprise, pain, and sadness. He obviously did not expect the gray-clothed old man to be beheaded by Xiao Ran.

"Good kill, good disciple, you are worthy of being my fairy's disciple, killing the fifth realm of heaven and man with one sword, you have the demeanor of a fairy." Liu Qingyin cheered with a smile on her face.

"Xiao Ran actually killed a fifth-level celestial being?"

Lanzhu on the mountain peak, witnessing all this, screamed out in shock, her expression extremely complicated.

In Lanzhu's eyes, the fifth realm of heaven and man is an extremely powerful existence, and it is not something that the strong of the third realm of heaven and man can kill.

But Xiao Ran did it, it's amazing!
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

The silver-haired old man with human and sword in one, looked at the flesh and blood falling from the sky, became mad with anger, roared like a wolf, tore through the blue sky with his sword, and slashed towards Xiao Ran.

Above Xiao Ran's head, a sword mark hundreds of feet long appeared, like the mouth of a ferocious beast, devouring towards Xiao Ran. The scene was terrifying and chilling.

"Good come!"

Xiao Ran, who was united with human and sword, was full of pride, as if he had transformed into a peerless sword king, directly facing the beheaded silver sword.

"Clang" sounded, and the tips of the two swords stabbed together, bursting out a circular sword wave hundreds of feet in size, bursting with blue light and silver light, and exploded.

The sound of the explosion was earth-shattering, drowning out the high-pitched howls of swords. Sword light and sword energy swept out from the sky, and the mountains and forests within a thousand feet were swept away.

Dozens of sword marks hundreds of feet long appeared on the ground, like ravines, emitting destructive sword breaths and setting off dust hundreds of feet high.

Liu Qingyin and the others looked at it, and felt that two sword gods were competing with peerless swordsmanship. The thunder, fire and silver sword lights completely obscured the bright sunlight.

Lan Zhu's blood boiled with excitement, and he felt that both Xiao Ran and the silver-haired old man were very powerful, with superb sword skills, like a living sword fairy.

The entire sky was filled with dozens of hundreds of sword marks, and the sound of clanging could be heard endlessly, like a needle glow against a wheat glow, evenly matched.

"kill!"

"cut!"

The roars of Xiao Ran and the silver-haired old man resounded through the sky, full of powerful sound waves, and they slashed together again, making the sound of tearing and tearing, which made one's scalp tingle.

The silver sword was in the air, shining in all directions, drawing out 48 sword qi, forming a sword array with the silver sword, bursting out like a waterfall of silver light.

"Silver Moon Sword Formation!"

Then came the roar of the silver-haired old man from the silver sword, and he displayed the artistic conception of years of penance in the way of the integration of human and sword.

This artistic conception was formed by him according to the way of the sword formation, hence the name Yinyue Sword Formation. As soon as it was formed, a round of silver moon rose and sprinkled cold moonlight.

"What a mysterious artistic conception."

Looking at the Yijing Yinyue Sword Formation strangling over, Xiao Ran couldn't help but let out an admiration.

This silver-haired old man is really talented in kendo.

This kind of artistic conception is enough to kill a strong man who has just entered the fifth realm of heaven and man. Even Liu Qingyin has to go all out in the face of this sword.

But Xiao Ran is not afraid!
He fused with the Lei Huang Sword, aroused the power of the sword, and performed the sixth form of the Lei Huang Sword Art to break, slashing at the silver-haired old man from the air, weakening his physical strength and blood power.

The silver-haired old man in the silver sword clearly felt the strange weakening of his physical strength, as well as the strength of his blood, and suddenly felt a little panic in his heart.

Because he is using the Yinyue Sword Formation of the Artistic Conception, and now it is affected, the power of the Silver Moon Sword Formation of the Artistic Conception will also be affected.

Sure enough, the power of the Yijing Yinyue Sword Formation dropped a bit, but it was still very powerful, like a big killer, strangling towards Xiao Ran.

"The third type of Lei Huang Sword Art is Wuhen!"

The Lei Huang Sword slashed straight out, the sword was magnificent, showing peerless sharpness, as if it had the power to slay everything.

With a flick of his fingers, Lei Huang's sword slashed on the Yinyue Sword Formation of the Artistic Conception. There was a "clang" sound, the sword light exploded endlessly, and the silver sword energy shattered.

After a few breaths, there was only a brilliant silver sword left, which collided with the Lei Huang sword, and the blade made a piercing tearing sound, which made Liu Qingyin and the others feel their scalps go numb.

But seeing the sword qi criss-crossing, the sword's breath like a tide, the thunder and fire burning, and the silver light soaring into the sky, Liu Qingyin and the others were frightened.

"boom!"

In their shocked gazes, the silver sword and the Leihuang sword were slashed together again, from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and the light of the sword exploded like fireworks.

There was only a clang, and the silver sword finally fell to the disadvantage, and it was forcibly thrown away by Lei Huangjian.

"laugh!"

The silver sword rolled more than a dozen times in mid-air, tearing out dense sword marks, piercing through a dangerous peak one mile away, before stopping in the scene of rocks piercing through the sky.

Although the silver sword stopped, it still trembled violently, shaking out a silver figure, who is it if it's not a silver-haired old man?

At this time, the silver-haired old man was no longer as fierce and domineering as before, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was in a mess.

I saw that his silver hair was scattered, his old face was as pale as paper, his mouth was full of blood, and his beard was stained red with blood.

He was dressed in a silver robe, with dozens of cracks appearing, like being scratched by a sword, seeping out dazzling blood.

The silver-haired old man could feel a strong stabbing pain spreading from his chest. He felt as if his entire chest was about to explode, and he was so uncomfortable.

"It hurts me too!"

After all, the silver-haired old man couldn't bear it anymore. He leaned his body up and let out a heart-piercing cry, which fell into the ears of Liu Qingyin and the others, and their scalps felt numb.

One must know that a strong person in the fifth realm of heaven and man has survived physical calamity, blood energy calamity, spiritual power calamity, spiritual calamity, and soul calamity. What kind of pain has he not experienced?

But the silver-haired old man turned into such a painful appearance, which really shocked Liu Qingyin and the others.

What kind of pain is this that even the fifth realm of heaven and man can't bear it?

It's so scary!

The black-haired old man, who was full of ghostly aura and looked like an evil ghost, felt chills in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He knew how powerful the silver-haired old man's swordsmanship was, but he still lost to Xiao Ran, which was really terrible.

Thinking of the eldest brother who was split in half by Xiao Ran, the black-haired old man felt dizzy and wanted to retreat, and immediately yelled at the silver-haired old man:
"Second brother, go quickly, go back and report the situation to Young Master Qi and Young Master Li, and kill that boy again in the future to avenge eldest brother."

As the black-haired old man spoke, he forced the artistic conception of ghosts and spirits to retreat and move closer to the silver-haired old man.

After all, the silver-haired old man was injured, if Xiao Ran made another attack, it would probably be a disaster.

"go!"

The silver-haired old man had been severely injured by Xiao Ran, and had already been killed. Hearing what the black-haired ancestor said, he immediately nodded, rolled up his silver sword and retreated.

"None of you can leave alive, anyone who offends me, die!"

Xiao Ran sneered, unleashed the art of combining human and sword, grabbed the Lei Huang sword, and slashed at the silver-haired old man and the black-haired old man.

The fifth form of the Lei Huang Sword Jue is to kill spirits, and the sixth form is to shatter, and they are released like flowing clouds and flowing water. Two invisible sword qi rush out with an unpredictable force, and the arc of the sword is fierce and beautiful.

At this moment, the two silver-haired old men were able to clearly see the two sword auras with their mental strength, draw two beautiful sword marks, and attack and kill them.

Immediately, they felt more or less signs of weakening in their bodies, qi and blood, strength, and soul power, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in their hearts.

At the beginning, this sense of powerlessness was still very weak, seemingly absent, but as the two sword marks approached, the two silver-haired old men felt more and more powerless.

A feeling of death hit their hearts, and they felt cold all over their bodies, and their hairs stood on end. They shouted almost at the same time: "Back."

"This fairy is here, can you retreat?"

Liu Qingyin shot out suddenly, the sun, moon and star wheels soared into the sky, bombarded hundreds of feet of space, smashed countless clouds, and set off colorful sun, moon and starlight.

Looking from a distance, it seemed as if the sun was shining brightly, the moon was shining brightly, and the stars were shining brightly, which made the eyes of the two silver-haired old men feel stinging, and everything in front of them was blurred.

At this moment, Liu Qingyin, who is as beautiful as an elf, radiates jade light from her body, her skin, flesh and bones are all transformed into jade, and her whole body is as if born of white jade, delicate and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)