Chapter 816
But it was already too late, the speed of this khaki stone tablet was too fast, killing one by surprise, and killing it on the spot, the middle-grade spirit treasure blood corpse bead was the first to fail, and exploded with a bang.

The next moment, the corpse blood gourd, which is a top-grade spiritual treasure, couldn't hold on any longer. It shook violently, and with a loud bang, it split into pieces, splashing out a piece of scarlet corpse blood, which stained the ground within hundreds of feet. Blood red, filled with a foul-smelling blood.

However, the Fire Emperor Sword hadn't been broken yet. Xiao Ran guessed it was because of the Flame Soul Divine Crystal, which supported the Fire Emperor Sword without breaking.

"receive!"

Xiao Ran didn't have time to think about it, he let out a loud shout, and retracted the Fire Emperor Sword into his mental ocean, but then he groaned in pain, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Pervert, are you alright?"

When Tie Xinlan and the others saw this, their faces changed drastically, and they were very worried.

"I am fine."

Xiao Ran shook his head, the Corpse Blood Gourd and the Blood Nether Corpse Orb were his natal spiritual treasures, and now that they were destroyed, his mind was also affected, and he was slightly injured.

But he didn't have time to heal his wounds, the earth-yellow stone tablet was directly suppressed and killed with overwhelming power, and a terrifying force poured down.

Rumble!
This force is too terrifying, even the warriors in the early stage of Divine Transformation Realm, and even the warriors in the middle stage of Divine Transformation Realm can't resist it.

The ground around Xiao Ran and the others immediately cracked, followed by a sag, and the bloody sand mist floating in the air exploded, making endless noises.

"Damn, who is dealing with me?"

Xiao Ran's face was gloomy and terrifying. He reckoned that the person who made the shot was most likely a late-stage powerhouse in the Divine Transformation Realm, but he couldn't guess who the person who made the shot was?

Could it be Ram Tai?

Or is it a member of the Yaozu?

But Xiao Ran didn't have time to speculate, and an unprecedented crisis hit him. He made a decisive decision and used the blood bone spiritual element technique.

Now, he only has a late-stage cultivation in the Divine Sea Realm, and he is absolutely unable to withstand this blow, and can only use the blood bone spiritual element technique.

Crackling!

At this moment, the energy, blood and bones of Xiao Ran's whole body exploded, and a terrifying potential spread throughout his body, and his strength suddenly doubled.

boom!
A terrifying wave of strength erupted from Xiao Ran's body, as if he had stepped into the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, and his fighting power was no less than that of a warrior in the mid-stage Divine Transformation Realm.

Moreover, this is not over yet. After performing the Blood Bone Lingyuan Technique, Xiao Ran inspired the blood of the Nine Star Ancient Demon, and his aura suddenly rose by another point.

The purple energy reaches the sky, Xiao Ran's whole body is purple, and his eyes reflect the purple brilliance, showing a noble and majestic aura, just like a high-ranking emperor.

In the next moment, with the power of the Blood Bone Lingyuan Technique and the blood of the nine-star ancient demon, he unleashed the strongest ultimate move, the Sky Demon Art.

Bang!
There was another loud noise, and countless purple veins gushed out from Xiao Ran's body, and gathered together in the sky above his head, forming a purple phantom about two hundred feet high.

boom!
As soon as the purple phantom appeared, under Xiao Ran's command, he waved his fist and forcefully suppressed the khaki stone tablet.

The two collided together, and there was a loud noise immediately, setting off a wave of air hundreds of feet high, punching a hole in the blood and sand mist.

The ground continued to sink, and some skeletons and broken halberds were directly shattered. The evil spirits and zombies within a radius of [-] zhang disappeared in the sound of explosions.

It was horrific, a utterly devastated sight.

But all this is not over, the war is still going on, and the purple phantom and the khaki stone tablet are in a stalemate for a moment, and gradually they can't hold on.

"Damn."

Xiao Ran's expression darkened completely. The person who made the shot was too strong. He had exerted [-]% to [-]% of the power of this top-grade spirit treasure. Even if he played all his cards, he couldn't resist it.

Seeing this situation, Tie Xinlan and the others turned pale and blamed themselves. If it wasn't for them, how could Xiao Ran encounter such danger?

"Hahaha, Xiao Ran, even if you have great abilities, you can't resist the power of the Zhenyue Monument."

At this moment, there was a burst of ear-piercing laughter, and then Feng Lin, Xiong Jiukui, and Niu Sanyou, who had been ambushing for a long time, came out with more than a dozen human spies, looking at Xiao Ran with mocking faces.

With his hands behind his back, Feng Lin looked at Xiao Ran indifferently, and said sarcastically, "Little Xiao Ran, you are indeed capable, but unfortunately you are a turtle in the urn today, and you are destined to fall into our hands."

"Monster?"

Tie Xinlan and the others looked at them, their faces turned pale with panic.

Xiao Ran's expression also changed. He had already suspected that the person who dealt with him was either Gongyangtai or a member of the Yaozu, but he did not expect that he really guessed it right.

Looking at Xueshawu, Xiao Ran looked at Fenglin and the others again, and asked, "It seems that you have been waiting here for me?"

"Hahaha, Xiao Ran, you're not too stupid. Yes, we deliberately helped that kid get out of the bloody fog, just to let him notify you to come. I didn't expect him to follow our wishes. I brought you here." Feng Lin laughed.

"As expected." Xiao Ran's face turned cold. He had long suspected that Wang De was able to walk out of the bloody sand fog. Something was wrong, and it turned out to be true.

"How did this happen?" Tie Xinlan and the others turned pale when they heard this. It turned out that the Yaozu wanted to use them to deal with Xiao Ran.

They were suddenly filled with guilt, showing a face of self-blame: "Pervert, I'm sorry, we are the ones who got you involved."

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll be fine." Xiao Ran looked at Fenglin and the others with his usual expression, and said, "Since your target is me, let them go."

"Let them go? Hahaha, Xiao Ran, I didn't expect you to be so smart that you would say such stupid things. Then, my lords, I think too highly of you." Feng Lin sneered.

"Pervert, hurry up and leave us alone." Tie Xinlan hurriedly said to Xiao Ran upon hearing this.

"Brother Xiao, hurry up and just remember to avenge us." Sima Kongkong and the others also said.

They have brought Xiao Ran into trouble, and they have already blamed themselves and felt guilty. If Xiao Ran were to die here, I'm afraid they will never have peace in their lives.

"Damn!"

Hearing Feng Lin's words, Xiao Ran's face became even more gloomy. He had already seen that Feng Lin was at the late stage of the Transformation Realm, Xiong Jiukui and Niu Sanyou were at the middle stage of the Transformation Realm, and the other dozen or so human spies were all With the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, and even the early stages of the Divine Transformation Realm, how could he resist such a powerful force?

"You go, I will stop them, go quickly."

Xiao Ran gritted his teeth, let out a loud roar, and used a burst of spiritual energy to send Tie Xinlan and the others a hundred feet away, then stepped on the Big Dipper Steps, and rushed towards Fenglin and the others.

"Giant Rich Sword!"

Without any hesitation, Xiao Ran had a thought, and the Jufu Sword flew out from the ocean of spirit, like an ancient stone sword, slashing at Feng Lin's head.

"Little Xiao Ran, you are a gnat shaking a tree, and you are looking for your own death."

Feng Lin let out a stern voice, opened his eyes wide, his eyes were full of light, he waved his palm, and the Zhenyue Stele hit the past again, like a mountain handle colliding with the Jufu Sword.

"Go and catch them."

At the same time, Xiong Jiukui and Niu Sanyou ordered more than a dozen human spies to arrest Tie Xinlan and the others, and then attacked Xiao Ran.

"Roar!"

Xiong Jiukui raised his head to the sky and roared, his majestic body swelled violently, turning into a bronze-covered giant, more than 200 feet high, and then punched Xiao Ran in the head.

A terrifying force erupted from his fist, which could collapse a mountain peak. Obviously, Xiong Jiukui is a powerful demon body cultivator with infinite strength.

And Niu Sanyou was not weak either, he struck out a pitch-black trident, carrying the cold power of darkness, like a god of death, and struck towards Xiao Ran's waist.

Bang!
Facing the attacks of the three God Transformation Realm Demon Kings, Xiao Ran couldn't resist at all. The Jufu Sword was directly sent flying back, and the tiger's mouth burst open immediately, and blood flowed out.

It hurts!
Xiao Ran felt that his palms were about to break, his arms were trembling, and the blood vessels in his arms were propped up by the terrifying demon power, the color was bright red, as if they were about to burst.

hum!
He was punched by Xiong Jiukui on the head, his eyes were full of stars, and his ears were ringing like tinnitus, which was very uncomfortable.

puff!

Niu Sanyou's trident cut a gash more than three inches long in his chest, the bone was visible deep, and blood gushed out.

"what!"

Suffering such a serious injury, Xiao Ran couldn't resist it at all, as if being shocked by an electric shock, he flew upside down, and with a bang, a big hole was smashed into the ground, blood and sand splashed.

The blood-sand mist blew onto his body, his clothes were riddled with holes, and blood-red spots appeared on his body surface, seeping blood.

His physical body was comparable to a middle-grade spirit treasure, but facing the blood sand mist, he still had to be corroded. It was very painful and itchy, as if there were thousands of ants biting his body.

So uncomfortable!

Xiao Ran coughed up blood, showing pain on his face, his face was pale, and he was in extreme embarrassment.

Bang!

At the same time, the Jufu Sword flew out of Xiao Ran's hand and fell to the ground, but immediately bounced back, protecting Xiao Ran, drawing circles of gray sword light.

"What a superb Lingbao, I want it."

Feng Lin looked at the Jufu Sword protecting Xiao Ran, and his eyes showed a hot light. His Zhenyue Stele is also a top-quality spiritual treasure, but how could he dislike one more?
What's more, even in the Yaozu, a top-grade spirit treasure is worth a lot!

Even if he doesn't need the Jufu Sword, it will be a lot of money if he sells it to the Yaozu Sword Cultivator!
"Lingbao protector?"

Xiong Jiukui and Niu Sanyou looked at Jufu Sword and were also very moved. After all, they didn't have the top-grade Lingbao, but when they heard Fenglin's words, they were so depressed that they didn't dare to speak.

Firstly, their cultivation base is lower than Fenglin's; secondly, their status is lower than Fenglin's, so how can they compete?

Swish!
Feng Lin made a move and grabbed the Jufu sword, but at this moment, his mind suddenly burst, and then he saw a group of flame monsters descending from the sky above the spiritual ocean, screaming, and pounced on the soul crystal.

Feng Lin felt extremely hot, but instead of panicking, he sneered and said to Xiao Ran: "My boy, I didn't expect you to practice soul skills, but unfortunately, I, Feng Lin, am the demon king in the late stage of the transformation state, and the soul power Powerful, how can a mere soul skill of yours be able to harm it?"

hum!
Feng Lin immediately condensed the soul cover to protect the soul crystal, and 36 flame monster birds jumped on the soul cover, and they were all sent flying back.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Xiao Ran, who was lying on the ground coughing up blood, was ashamed. His cultivation was still too low. Although his soul power was close to that of a warrior in the mid-stage of Divine Transformation, he wanted to hurt the soul of a warrior in the late stage of Divine Transformation. It's still too far away.

Bang!

Seeing Xiao Ran in such a miserable state, Feng Lin was in a good mood, laughed, grabbed the Jufu sword with both hands, and used his mental power to slam the Jufu sword hard.

Jufujian struggled violently, shooting out black and thick sword energy, but after a few breaths, there was a muffled sound, and then the light dimmed, and the spirituality was greatly lost.

(End of this chapter)

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