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Chapter 526: Bai Changsheng

"Kill him and avenge the third brother."

At this moment, the four red-haired ghosts displayed their respective skills, illusion, swordsmanship, soul skills, and Buddhist skills, trying to blast Xiao Ran to death.

"Everyone shot and killed this little beast together."

Zheng Wushu felt that the opportunity to kill Xiao Ran had come, so he immediately called on Long Wanchun and others to attack Xiao Ran.

"Damn you all!"

Facing the siege of so many people, Xiao Ran was not afraid, his expression was calm, his body was shaken, and he struck out the sword of the sky and the endless fire.

Swish!
The next moment, he rushed out with a violent aura, as if a ferocious wild beast had been born, arousing a chilling aura, swiping the Fire Emperor Sword once, and one life would be harvested.

At the same time, he raised his left hand and used the Vajra Palm and Prajna Qiankun Hand to break the attacks of the four red-haired ghosts and eliminate their ghost aura.

How could this kid be so strong?

The four red-haired ghosts realized that they could do nothing to Xiao Ran, and were instead injured. They couldn't help being terrified, and their desire to avenge the Iron-Handed Ghost lost three points.

"Junior Brother Zheng, he is too strong. Unless he is a strong man who has stepped into the Divine Sea Realm, he can't be killed at all. Let's ask all the guardians to kill him?" Long Wanchun was also scared, and hurriedly told Zheng Wushu audio channel.

"Damn it." Zheng Wushu listened, revealing a face of resignation, staring at Xiao Ran with resentment, even this way he couldn't kill this little bastard, it was really irritating.

"You all die!"

Xiao Ran saw the fear in the eyes of Zheng Wushu and the others, knowing that they wanted to escape, he acted decisively and unleashed the Dragon Fist.

hold head high!
With a punch from his left hand, there was a loud dragon's voice, and a golden light burst out. I saw a five-clawed golden dragon with a length of two hundred feet, swimming out from under the fist.

The dragon's might was mighty, shaking the void, annihilating the air, rushing towards the four red-haired ghosts, knocking them out on the spot, shaking its body as if about to collapse.

"Go back!"

Zheng Wushu and Long Wanchun looked at the lifelike five-clawed golden dragon, their faces turned pale with fright, and they hurriedly retreated, but as soon as they retreated, they were caught up by the five-clawed golden dragon.

Bang!
Zheng Wushu and Zheng Wushu were hit in the chest by the dragon's claw, blood spattered, they screamed and flew backwards.

"die!"

At the same time, Xiao Ran rushed to the injured red-haired four ghosts first, swung the Fire Emperor Sword, swept out, and cut off the red-haired ghost's head with a click.

Bang!
The next moment, the headless body of the red-haired ghost exploded, turning into a cloud of red ghost energy and dissipating.

"Big brother?"

The long-tongued ghost, the blood-eyed ghost, and the long-eared ghost let out painful roars, and at the same time, their eyes showed shock. The elder brother's strength is far beyond the same level, so why did he also die under the sword of this kid?

"It's your turn."

After killing the red-haired ghost with one sword, Xiao Ran ran towards the three long-tongued ghosts, swinging the red Fire Emperor Sword, just like the swordsman in the novel, killing one person in ten steps, never stopping for thousands of miles, it was frightening.

"This kid is too strong, we are not opponents, let's go."

The three ghosts with long tongues were terrified and wanted to run away, but found that they were enveloped by a terrifying sword intent, unable to move an inch, and watched the Fire Emperor Sword pass by in front of their eyes helplessly.

puff!puff!puff!
With a flash of fiery red sword light, the heads of the three ghosts with long tongues separated from their bodies and flew into the sky, while their headless bodies exploded one after another, turning into ghost energy of different colors and dissipating.

An icy ghostly air rose in the sky.

"Zheng Wushu, Long Wanchun, it's your turn to go."

Xiao Ran's expression was indifferent, and after killing the three ghosts with long tongue with one sword, he walked towards Zheng Wushu and the two of them. The Fire Emperor Sword in his hand clanged and fell into the ears of Zheng Wushu and them, like a spell that urged them to die. His face was ashen.

"Stop him, stop him quickly."

Zheng Wushu yelled in panic, his face was pale, his calf trembled, and he could barely move.

It's a pity that Long Wanchun and the others were already terrified by Xiao Ran's methods, they didn't have the courage to fight again, and chose to run away, but how could Xiao Ran let them go?

"die!"

After uttering a cold word of death, Xiao Ran gathered his soul power and cast a soul-suppressing spell on Long Wanchun and others.

"Forgive me!"

Long Wanchun and others suddenly felt that their souls were being suppressed, and they were in excruciating pain. They looked at Xiao Ran pleadingly, hoping that he would show mercy, but just as soon as they begged for mercy, they lost consciousness.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Long Wanchun and the others saw their necks crooked, their eyes turned white, they lost their breath, and fell directly from midair, turning into a puddle of flesh.

"Zheng Wushu, who else can save you now?"

Xiao Ran's eyes fell on Zheng Wushu's body, his eyes exuded a powerful sword intent and spiritual power, covering him, making him feel terrified and plunged into despair.

"Xiao Ran, stop!"

At this time, Bai Cheng, Bai Ling brothers and sisters, and Yan Chun came, and beside them, there was a young man in white clothes who was snowy.

This young man in white was slender and his skin was crystal clear and radiant, like a masterpiece of a master craftsman. It was so perfect that men were jealous and women liked it.

He has a very majestic appearance, long eyebrows like swords, a nose that reaches the sky, and his eyes are shining, as if they are brighter than the morning sun in the sky, giving people a sense of aloofness, and he dare not have the slightest desire to resist.

He stood casually, but he was majestic and majestic, overwhelming Baicheng. Even Bai Ling, who was unparalleled in appearance and as quiet as an orchid, was somewhat overshadowed in front of him.

This man is truly a genius!

When he saw him for the first time, Xiao Ran's eyes showed surprise: "Who is this person who has such a heroic appearance?"

He felt that the other party was by no means an unknown person!

"Master Bai Changsheng, save me."

Zheng Wushu, who was already in despair, saw the young man in white in high spirits, as if seeing the dawn, and immediately shouted anxiously, wanting to survive.

"Bai Changsheng? So he is Bai Cheng's eldest brother, Bai Changsheng, one of the Four Great Talents of the Land of Sin."

Hearing Zheng Wushu's words, Xiao Ran suddenly realized, yes, in the land of sin, only the Four Great Talents have such demeanor.

"You are Xiao Ran, right? Not bad, not bad, even when I cultivated to the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, I am not as strong as you." Bai Changsheng looked at Xiao Ran with a look of approval on his face.

"You are very self-aware." Xiao Ran said lightly.

"Hahaha, Xiao Ran, others say you are arrogant, I didn't think so at first, but now it seems that what you said is true." Bai Changsheng laughed loudly.

There was no trace of anger on his face. Obviously, he had honed his character to the peak, which made Xiao Ran even more afraid.

People with strong strength are terrifying, and people with strong hearts are even more terrifying.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with me, just kill him." Bai Cheng said coldly.

"My lord, this little bastard is arrogant and ignorant, and has repeatedly humiliated our Blood Clothes Sect. Only by killing him can we offset his crimes." Yan Chun echoed.

He looked at Xiao Ran with resentment, and sneered in his heart: "Little bastard, although I can't kill you, the eldest son can definitely kill you."

"Brother, it's better to save him." Bai Ling frowned slightly, glanced at the calm Xiao Ran, and said to Bai Changsheng.

"Brother, no." Bai Cheng said hastily.

"My lord, this little bastard is extremely cunning and ruthless, you must not feed a tiger into trouble." Yan Chun said anxiously.Both he and Baicheng wanted Xiao Ran to die.

Bai Changsheng frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Ran again, Shen Ling said slightly: "Xiao Ran, I have always valued talents, so I am willing to give you a chance to survive, kneel down, offer your soul blood, and be my follower , You will also have a place in the land of evil in the future."

"Bai Changsheng, are you sick? You want me to surrender to you?" Xiao Ran looked at Bai Changsheng strangely, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"court death!"

Bai Changsheng, who was originally calm and unfazed, finally became angry, and directly stretched out his jade-like palm to pat Xiao Ran.

Bang!
A terrifying wave of blood energy gushed out from under his palm, turning into a blood-red palm print with blood flowing, exuding a strong smell of blood.

This is the Weeping Blood Corruption Palm, an imperial-level middle-grade palm technique, and those who are successful will be corroded by blood within a breath, turning into a skeleton.

Before the palm prints landed, the void turned blood red, hissing, as if it had been corroded, and blood bubbles the size of fists appeared one after another.

"This little beast is doomed."

Bai Cheng and Yan Chun were overjoyed, only Bai Ling's eyes flashed with regret.

"What a domineering palm technique."

Facing the blood-weeping palm, Xiao Ran frowned.

With his current strength, although he can fight against the strong in the early stage of the Divine Sea Realm, he is definitely not the opponent of the strong in the peak of the Divine Sea Realm. If Bai Changsheng hits hard, there is only one dead end.

Swish!
Xiao Ran's gaze fell on Zheng Wushu, grabbed him, and threw him out to resist the Weeping Blood Corruption Palm.

"No!"

Zheng Wushu was stunned, he never expected that Xiao Ran would use himself as a shield, and seeing the slapped bloody and rotten palm, he immediately let out a desperate roar.

It's a pity that everything is of no avail, I saw that he was slapped by the weeping blood corruption palm, and his whole body rotted like sulfuric acid. After a breath, he became a bloody bone without a piece of complete flesh.

hiss!
Seeing this, Xiao Ran couldn't help but take a breath, he couldn't imagine what it would be like if this palm was slapped on his body.

"Xiao Ran, you are really ruthless and treat human life like nothing. Unfortunately, this time, you have nowhere to escape."

Bai Changsheng frowned, a glint of anger flashed in his eyes, he immediately raised his palm again, and slapped Xiao Ran, still weeping blood and corrupting the palm.

"not good!"

Xiao Ran's complexion changed, he knew he couldn't stop the weeping blood from corrupting his palm, and immediately took out the Qinghuang Escape Talisman from the storage ring, stuck it on his body, and then stepped on the Big Dipper to avoid it.

The combination of the Qinghuang Escape Talisman and the Big Dipper Steps increased his speed several times, reaching the speed that can only be possessed by the strong in the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm.

The speed of the Weeping Blood Corruption Palm is still faster than him, and in a blink of an eye, it is hundreds of feet away.

Xiao Ran knew that if he was hit by this palm, it would definitely be a dead end, so he immediately waved his palm and took out the Great Sun Fire Dragon Cauldron from the storage ring.

This cauldron is a low-grade spiritual treasure, even if the Crying Blood Corruption Palm has terrifying corrosive power, it will definitely not be able to corrode this cauldron.

Xiao Ran used [-]% of his spiritual energy and penetrated into the Great Sun Fire Dragon Cauldron. The cauldron immediately surged to a hundred feet, blocking the front.

clang!
At this moment, the weeping blood rotten palm slapped the Great Sun Fire Dragon Cauldron, and with a bang, the cauldron flew back upside down and hit Xiao Ran.

Click!

All this happened so fast that Xiao Ran didn't even have time to dodge, his chest was dripping with blood from the big sun fire dragon cauldron, his internal organs were shaken violently, as if they were displaced, which made him spit out a mouthful of blood uncomfortably, and kept staggering back.

"Brother, kill him quickly."

Seeing Xiao Ran injured, Bai Cheng was overjoyed, but he wanted to see Xiao Ran die even more.

"Hahaha, little bastard, you should regret not surrendering to the eldest son now, right?" Yan Chun laughed wantonly.

"Xiao Ran, the female devil has left the Spiritual Method Gate, and no one can save you. Only by surrendering to my elder brother can you survive. Accept your fate." Bai Ling said softly.

Her voice was very pleasant, like spring water ding ding dong dong, very soothing, but Xiao Ran sneered after hearing it: "No one can make me surrender, unless I die."

(End of this chapter)