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Chapter 1320 Boy, You Can't Find Death

This roar contained terrifying sound waves, condensed into substance, as terrifying as a torrent of steel, and spread over a range of hundreds of miles.

The silver flying boat was also affected, as if it had been struck by lightning bolts, it shook violently and swayed from side to side, like a flat boat in a stormy sea, it was in danger of capsizing at any time.

Song Donglai and the others inside the silver flying boat couldn't even sit still.

Moreover, the roar from outside made them feel that their eardrums were about to burst, and they couldn't suppress the sharp pain, showing a painful expression on their faces.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran frowned slightly.

Suddenly, he heard Cheng Tong say: "Young Master Xiao Ran, the force outside is too strong for this flying boat to resist. The only way now is for us to go out and block that force."

"You stay in the flying boat to protect them, and I'll go out alone." Hearing this, Xiao Ran stood up without saying a word, and said to him.

"Young Master Xiao Ran, be careful."

Cheng Tong nodded, he didn't object, and he didn't go out with him, because Xiao Ran was stronger than him, and the Immortal King couldn't hurt him.

"Xiao Ran, be careful."

Seeing that Xiao Ran was about to go out, Song Donglai and the others hurriedly told him, feeling a little guilty in their hearts. When they were in danger, they had to protect Xiao Ran, but they couldn't exert any strength. It was really useless.

"You all stay here, don't come out."

When Xiao Ran heard this, his heart warmed, and he nodded to them before he opened the silver flying boat and went out.

"Shh!"

As soon as he got out of the silver flying boat, Xiao Ran asked Cheng Tong to close the door of the flying boat, then blasted out, drew an arc trajectory, and appeared in front of the silver flying boat.

Xiao Ran stood facing the wind, his moiré gown fluttered, his shawl and long hair fluttered freely, his dark and deep eyes shone like torches.

He let out a low cry, clenched his fists with both hands, and immediately aroused [-]% of his physical strength. The powerful physical strength swept out like a torrent of steel.

"boom!"

At the same time, Xiao Ran stared forward, seeing the powerful sound wave generated by the beast's roar, and decisively raised his fist.

At this moment, his fist turned azure blue, containing the power of thunder, and the front of his fist swept out, with a domineering aura, just like Thor wielding Thor's hammer.

"Oh!"

The sound waves that swept over were blown up like a torrent, and dispersed like a cloud. A dent that was tens of feet in size clearly appeared in the black and silvery air.

The power of this punch is so great that it can be seen that even a strong person in the fifth realm of heaven and man will be severely injured by being beaten alive.

Taking advantage of Xiao Ran's explosion of the sound waves that swept over him, Cheng Tong seized the time to drive the silver flying boat to fly out at a high speed, so as not to be affected again.

But Xiao Ran didn't go back, but concentrated his mental strength and looked towards the two storms of one black and one silver.

His mental strength revealed a sword-like sharpness, as if he could directly pierce black and silver storms, and he saw an old man in black robe and a silver robe.

The old man in the silver robe has white beard and hair, and looks like he is about to be a hundred years old, but his hands and feet are thick, his skin is ruddy, his eyes are sharp, and he looks hale and energetic.

The most miraculous thing is that his whole body's skin is shining with metallic silver light, full of a magnetic force.

This magnetic force is very powerful. With the rapid movement of the silver-robed old man, the air rubs against the air, and the air immediately turns into green smoke and dissipates, leaving only a sharp chirping sound.

On his broad right hand, there is a miniature mountain that is shining with silver light, and there are ninety-nine and eighty-one silver light lines all over, interweaving endless magnetic power.

Then, with the silver-robed old man as the center, a magnetic field with a radius of a thousand feet was formed, setting off a terrifying magnetic silver storm.

Apparently, this silvery mini mountain is a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

With the cultivation base of the silver-robed old man Xuxian King, using this treasure is so powerful that it can destroy a world.

Xiao Ran reckoned that if someone from the fifth realm of heaven and man approached him, he would definitely be close to death.

The black-robed patriarch who fought against the silver-robed old man was also a virtual fairy king, but his figure was a little dull compared to the former.

The old man in black robe was tall and thin, with thin hands and feet, as if he was not fully developed, so that the black robe on his body, as if it was draped on him, was blown by the silver storm and rattled, as if to Torn to shreds mercilessly.

However, the black-robed old man looked thin and tall and frail, but his eyes were dark and bright, like stars in the mysterious night sky, unfathomable.

His eyebrows were very thin and dark, his eyes were long and narrow, with a gloomy light, with a bit of ferocity, like a jackal hiding in the grass, trying to choose and devour someone.

Facing the powerful magnetic field induced by the silver-robed old man, the black-robed old man looked solemn and did not dare to be negligent, and drove his natal spirit treasure, a black halberd.

This halberd has a ferocious style, with an evil dragon carved on the body of the halberd, opening its bloody mouth all the way up, and the tip of the halberd is swallowed out from the mouth of the evil dragon.

The tip of the halberd has blood grooves, and the cold light is cold, obviously containing strong toxicity, like the tail of a scorpion, with a chirping sound, it slashes towards the silver magnetic field, and a ferocious black halberd mark expands out.

This black halberd mark, like the mouth of a dragon, is extremely ferocious, devouring the magnetic force, causing the silver magnetic field to rumble, the sound is loud and can be heard hundreds of miles away.

Standing hundreds of feet away, Xiao Ran felt black thunderbolts rushing towards him violently, and hurriedly gathered his defensive cover to resist.

At the same time, he calmly looked at the black-robed old man and the silver-robed old man, and speculated in his heart:

"There are thirteen first-class forces in Zhongzhou, including ten families and three clans. Usually, there are two Xuxian kings, and there are no more than three. For other second-rate forces, there may be a Xuxian king sitting in the town."

"In other words, there are less than fifty Void Immortal Kings in the big Central Province. So, which faction do these two old guys come from?"

Seeing that the battle was getting more and more intense, Xiao Ran had already fired a real fire, and started to use the body seal. With a move in his heart, he called out the Leihuang Sword.

"Chong!"

Lei Huangjian flew out from the depths of Xiao Ran's spiritual ocean, and slashed directly between the black-robed old man and the silver-robed old man from between his eyebrows.

At the same time, with a big wave of his hand, he inspired the power of heaven and earth to his feet, walked over in stride, and shouted: "You two, move slowly."

"clang!"

At the moment when the shout fell, Lei Huangjian blocked between the silver mini mountain and the black halberd, like a winding thunder dragon, swinging away the two low-grade Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures.

"Who dares to stop the old man from fighting?"

The black-robed old man showed a fierce look in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice, while stretching out his skinny palm, and made a move towards the poisonous black halberd:
"Evil flood dragon and poisonous halberd, come back."

In a thousandth of an instant, this low-grade Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure called the Evil Flood Dragon Poison Halberd returned to the hands of the black-robed old man.

Then, the black-robed old man retreated hundreds of meters away from the silver-robed old man, and then looked in the direction where Xiao Ran was.

"Shh!"

At the same time, the silver-robed old man also supported the silver mini-mountain, skimmed a gorgeous trace, retreated more than two hundred feet away, and then looked at Xiao Ran.

"What a handsome and unruly young man."

As soon as the silver-robed old man saw Xiao Ran, he was attracted by Xiao Ran's free and easy demeanor, and couldn't help but let out an admiration.

He has practiced for hundreds of years, and he has met countless young talents. In terms of appearance, there are countless people who surpass Xiao Ran.

But when it comes to temperament, Xiao Ran is unique and eye-catching, which makes the silver-robed old man quite appreciate.

However, the black-robed old man snorted coldly, and said with an unkind look: "It's just a skin, a coat, what is it?"

But in the heart of the old man in black robe, he was a little jealous of Xiao Ran's temperament, and felt that Xiao Ran was as noble as a son of god, which made him a little ashamed of himself.

This is the nine-star ancient demon blood in Xiao Ran's body at work. In terms of blood power, the suppression formed by the black-robed old man made him feel this way.

The black-robed old man felt extremely uncomfortable, and asked with a bad look: "Boy, who are you? Do you want to die if you dare to intervene in the competition between the two of you?"

At this time, Xiao Ran had already heard what the silver-robed old man said, smiled lightly, nodded kindly to him, and then looked at the black-robed old man.

Hearing what the other party said, Xiao Ran felt rather depressed.

This old guy doesn't look very good, but whoever he catches depends on who doesn't like it. He seems to be an extremely difficult character.

However, Xiao Ran still had a smile on his face, and with a friendly attitude, he cupped his hands and said, "My Hunyuan Sect Master Xiao Ran, what do you call me?"

"Boy, the old man sees that you have cultivated to the fifth realm of heaven and man at a young age. I don't know which master you are worshiping? Tell me, maybe the old man has heard of it."

The black-robed old man chuckled, and asked questions instead of answering. You must know that he has lived for hundreds of years, and he has already matured into a mature man. In addition, he dislikes Xiao Ran, so how could he reveal his details?
"Hunyuanzong?"

The old man in silver robe nodded slightly, looked at Xiao Ran, his eyes flickered, thought for a while, and found that he had never heard of this force.

He was puzzled in his heart, but on the surface his expression was normal, and he replied politely: "This old man is Xiao Teng, the Supreme Elder of Mount Jiuhua."

Then, he pointed at the black-robed old man with a blank hand, and said to Xiao Ran, "This is Yang Wanli, the Supreme Elder of the Beastmaster Sect."

"It was you."

Xiao Ran's eyes lit up when he heard the words. When he was at Ghost Spirit Sect, he asked Luo Yuantong about the situation of the ten sects and three clans in Zhongzhou.

Jiuhua Mountain has two Immortal Kings, one is Suzerain Wen Tianfeng, and the other is Supreme Elder Xiao Teng.

As for the Beastmaster Sect, there are also two virtual immortal kings, one is the Suzerain Pang Tai, and the other is the Supreme Elder Yang Wanli.

Xiao Ran didn't expect that on the way back to the land of sin, he would meet Yang Wanli and Xiao Teng.

"Boy, since you know the old man's reputation, why do you dare to intervene in the competition between the two?" Yang Wanli looked at Xiao Ran coldly, and asked expressionlessly.

Xiao Teng, who looks benevolent, is holding the silver miniature mountain, which is his natal spirit treasure, Yuanci Lingshan, and stands aside, without any intention of opening his mouth.

He was a little curious about Xiao Ran's background, so he watched from the sidelines and asked Yang Wanli, who had a bad temper and impulsive personality, to try Xiao Ran.

In addition, he felt that Xiao Ran, as a young junior, dared to intervene in the competition between him and Yang Wanli, it was indeed a little too bold.

Just let Yang Wanli give Xiao Ran a run for his money!
Yang Wanli looked at Xiao Ran unkindly. His pitch-black eyes reflected the cold and majestic mental pressure, covering Xiao Ran like an invisible giant black net.

The most frightening thing was that the vicious dragon poison halberd in Yang Wanli's hands let out one after another ferocious roars, which came to Xiao Ran's mind in a concentrated manner.

This low-grade Tongtian Lingbao can actually launch a mental attack, which is really terrifying.

If it were an ordinary fifth-level celestial being, they would definitely not be able to withstand Yang Wanli's mental coercion and the mental attack of the evil dragon and poisonous halberd, and would be so frightened that his liver would tear apart, and he would kneel down and beg for mercy.

(End of this chapter)