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Chapter 852 Jin Jiufeng, your death is coming

"Ah! It hurts!"

Ao Wushen was so painful that his soul trembled suddenly, his nervous system felt like a pinprick, his limbs trembled uncontrollably, and his body staggered back.

And when he retreated, the power in his body slumped thousands of miles at once, causing the power of the Nine Dragons to kill Dafa to drop drastically.

The originally high-pitched sound of dragon's blood weakened, the blood and murderous aura dimmed, and the dragon's power poured down like an avalanche, turning into nothing.

Xiao Ran, who was fused with the Chiyan Sword, suddenly felt the pressure was relieved, and immediately seized the opportunity, and swept out with a sword, slashing towards Ao Wushen.

But at this moment, a wave of blood suddenly surged behind him, scarlet like blood, surging like a rising tide, and a blood demon stood above him, staring at the bloody eyes, clawing at Xiao's back.

"Jin Jiufeng, you go to die for me."

Just behind the gorefiend, Yang Gusen stood suddenly, covered in blood, and stared at Xiao Ran who had turned into a red flame sword with scarlet eyes. With a thought, the blood madness blade, the life treasure, followed closely behind the gorefiend, and beheaded out.

"court death!"

Xiao Ran smelled the pungent blood, and suddenly became furious, concentrated his soul power, chanted the soul-suppressing spell, and attacked Yang Gu's soul.

At the same time, he continued to slash towards Ao Wushen, and suddenly the sword energy shot up to the sky, and the flaming sword shot out like scorching hot magma.

"No."

Ao Wushen was terrified immediately, his soul was affected, which caused the collapse of the Nine-Dragon Unity Technique of Nine-Dragon Killing Dafa, how could he resist Xiao Ran's sword?
boom!
At this moment, a fiery red beam of energy struck across the sky, and directly hit the True Flame Sword. With a "bang", the True Flame Sword was sent flying out, scattering a sheet of scorching sparks.

Zheng!
With a crisp sound of the True Flame Sword, a stream of fire sputtered out, and then Xiao Ran's figure appeared, his face was a little pale, and the blood in his body was tumbling, and he immediately used the power of the ancient demon to adjust his breath.

On the other side, Yang Gu's elder brother Yang Taixu came to Ao Wushen's side and grabbed his shoulder: "Brother Wushen, are you alright?"

"I am fine."

Ao Wushen shook his head instinctively, looked up and saw Yang Taixu, only then did he realize that he had saved himself from danger, he was immediately grateful that he survived.

However, the scene just now still left him with lingering fears. If Yang Taixu hadn't acted in time, he would almost have thought he was dead.

Thinking of this, he was full of anger and resentment. He looked up at Xiao Ran, and seeing Xiao Ran's face turned pale and sweat profusely, he couldn't help but sneered: "Jin Jiufeng, today I swear I will kill you."

"If you have the ability, let the horse come here." Xiao Ran said coldly without showing any weakness.

"You..." Ao Wushen was burning with anger, his eyes were red with anger, he wanted to strike again, but was stopped by Yang Xu.

"Brother Wushen, your natal spirit treasure has been destroyed and your strength has been greatly reduced. Just rest for a while and let me take care of him." Yang Taixu glanced at Xiao Ran and said to Ao Wushen.

"it is good."

Ao Wushen nodded unwillingly when he heard the words, but he was relieved in his heart.

He knew his situation, even if his natal treasure hadn't been destroyed, he wasn't Xiao Ran's opponent.

Now that Yang Taixu wants to help him deal with Xiao Ran, that would be the best.

"Brother, be careful with his soul skills."

On the left side of Xiao Ran, a hundred feet away, Yang Gu reminded Yang Taixu loudly that his soul was attacked by the soul-suppressing spell, which caused pain in his soul and was greatly affected.

He rubbed his aching head, stared at Xiao Ran resentfully, his eyes showed a strong murderous intent.

But he didn't do anything, even Ao Wushen was not Xiao Ran's opponent, and he was even less Xiao Ran's opponent, so he pinned his hopes on his elder brother Yang Taixu.

Yang Taixu has a mid-stage cultivation of the Divine Transformation Realm, and it has been nearly two years since he reached this realm, his foundation is extremely solid and his background is strong.

His strength was much stronger than that of Ao Wushen who had just broken through the early stage of Divine Transformation Realm.

In front of him, there is a fiery red mirror suspended, the surface of the mirror is covered with fire patterns, and there is a sun light wheel inside, like the sun rising in the east.

This is Yang Taixu's natal spirit treasure, top-grade spirit treasure, Yanyang Mirror!
Just now, he used this mirror to rescue Ao Wushen and attack Xiao Ran, his power cannot be underestimated.

Yang Taixu waved his palm, stepped forward holding the Yanyang mirror, looked at Xiao Ran with high eyes, and said indifferently: "Jin Jiufeng, do you want to cut it yourself, or let me do it."

Just this one sentence fully demonstrated Yang Taixu's self-confidence and arrogance.

After all, in his opinion, no matter how strong Xiao Ran is, he is only at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm. Compared with him, he is not a little bit worse.

"Aren't you afraid of losing your head if you are so arrogant?"

Xiao Ran looked at Yang Taixu like an idiot, the forest is really big, there are all kinds of birds, and he doesn't know why this guy has cultivated to the mid-stage of divine transformation.

"Bold, you, an ant in the Divine Sea Realm, dare to talk to me in such a tone, it's really not a bad life." Yang Taixu said angrily.

"Hurry up and make a move, don't gossip like a woman." Xiao Ran waved his sleeves and said with disgust.This guy is really annoying.

"court death!"

Yang Taixu was completely enraged, his eyes flickered with killing intent, he opened his hand, and the Yanyang mirror flew into the air, aimed at Xiao Ran, sprayed out a huge pillar of flame light, and blasted out.

This beam of flame light is hundreds of feet long, filled with a burning power, a powerful impact force, enough to kill most of the early-stage powerhouses of the Divine Transformation Realm.

"This fat man is dead."

Seeing this, Ao Wushen and Yang Gu felt like they were feasting, and felt very happy and happy.

But facing such a terrible attack, Xiao Ran was very calm.

However, he was not at peace. After all, since breaking through the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, this was the first time he had fought against a mid-stage Divine Transformation Realm warrior.

What's more, Yang Taixu is stronger than warriors of the same level, Xiao Ran dare not be careless, so he chooses to arouse [-]% of his physical strength without hesitation.

This is the first time since he broke through to the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, he has used [-]% of his physical strength. His strength is unparalleled and his aura is as majestic as a mountain.

At this moment, the blood of the nine-star ancient demon perfectly merged with the body, and the whole body glowed with bright purple light. He punched out, and condensed the purple fist print, which was as huge as a hundred feet, like a purple mountain, majestic.

Rumble!
The beam of flame light bombarded the purple fist print, and there was a loud noise immediately, followed by a burst of sparkling meteors, and then the two collapsed at the same time, a large piece of fire and purple air swept out, and swayed in circles Fiery ripples.

"How is it possible? Why is your physical strength stronger than before?" Yang Taixu was shocked when he saw this.

Ao Wushen and Yang Gu were also taken aback, they stared at Xiao Ran with wide eyes.

Xiao Ran was very calm, smiled slightly, and said: "The reason is very simple, I didn't try my best just now." After speaking, he cast a playful glance at Ao Wushen.

"how is this possible?"

When Ao Wushen heard this and was looked at by Xiao Ran, he suddenly felt extremely humiliated. It turned out that he was not even qualified to ask Xiao Ran to do his best.

"The body of this dead fat man is so powerful?"

Yang Gu was stunned, and looked at Xiao Ran as if he had seen a ghost, showing a look of horror all over his face, feeling a little faint in his heart.

"You still retain the strength of your body?"

Yang Taixu shrank his pupils when he heard the words, looked at Xiao Ran in surprise, then nodded slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Okay, okay, I want to see how strong your physical strength is?"

Swish!
Yang Taixu shot again, with [-]% of his body's strength pierced into the Yanyang mirror, and shot one beam of energy beam after another towards Xiao Ran.

These energy beams contain the power of flames and the sun, and are full of burning power, just like a volcanic eruption, sweeping out terrifying heat and emitting thick hot smoke.

Most of the top of Huolei Mountain was shrouded in flames, crackling and burning, illuminating Xiao Ran red like fire, the heat was unbearable, and his forehead was sweating.

But his gaze was firm, without any hesitation, he struck out the Scarlet Flame Sword, and the flaming sword intent swept out, smashing beams of energy light into pieces.

At the same time, he concentrated his soul power, condensed his soul sword energy, and slashed at Yang Taixu's soul.

call out!
The black and slender soul sword energy appeared in the sky above Yang Taixu's spiritual ocean, and the sword pierced the sky, cutting towards the soul crystal below, and the sharp energy shot out.

Yang Taixu sensed it immediately, but he didn't panic, instead he laughed and said, "Jin Jiufeng, I am a mid-stage powerhouse of the Divine Transformation Realm, and my soul power is many times stronger than yours, yet you are vainly trying to attack me with soul skills , What a fool's dream."

"Soul cover, condense!"

Yang Taixu shouted loudly in his heart, the jet-black soul crystal immediately exuded powerful soul power, and condensed a gray-black soul shield to protect the soul crystal.

The soul sword qi struck the soul hood, and with a crisp sound, it was sent flying back and disappeared over the spiritual ocean.

After defeating the soul sword qi in one fell swoop, Yang Taixu's spirits were greatly lifted, and he looked at Xiao Ran playfully, and said, "Jin Jiufeng, your soul skills are nothing more than this, why don't you hurry up and suffer your death?"

"Hahaha, fat man, your death is coming."

Ao Wushen and Yang Gu were also very happy, thinking that Xiao Ran was about to die at the hands of Yang Taixu, they were extremely excited.

"idiot."

Xiao Ran curled his lips, concentrated his soul power, and cast the Thunder Soul Curse to attack Yang Taixu's soul.

The Thunder Soul Curse is a high-grade soul skill of the emperor's level, which is much more powerful than the soul sword energy of the low-grade soul skill of the emperor's level.

Moreover, thunder is known for its attack power, as soon as it is used, an endless thunder sound will be heard from the sky above Yang Taixu's spiritual ocean, which is deafening.

A strong thunder light enveloped his mental ocean, and a thick thunderbolt directly hit the soul crystal below, wreaking havoc with a destructive power.

"not good!"

Yang Taixu's expression changed immediately, he hastily concentrated his soul power, strengthened the soul shield, and resisted the Thunder Soul Curse.

But the Thunder Soul Curse was too powerful, blasting down from above the spiritual ocean, the soul cover shattered like a bubble, and then the soul crystal was hit hard, shaking violently, and bursting out a black beam of light.

"Ah! It hurts."

Yang Taixu let out a cry of pain, his soul throbbed in pain, making him dizzy, his nervous system was muddled, and he couldn't keep his mind on the situation.

And his face quickly turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eye sockets were red, as if bleeding was about to ooze out, it was extremely scary.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Seeing this, Yang Gu's expression changed drastically. How could he never have imagined that the elder brother who had the upper hand just now was injured by Xiao Ran in the blink of an eye?

"Not good, he has even more powerful soul skills, even Yang Taixu can't resist."

Ao Wushen looked at Xiao Ran in horror, and immediately frowned, revealing a solemn face, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Immediately, without saying a word, he took out a golden talisman, threw it into the sky, tapped his finger, and the golden talisman turned into a little golden dragon and flew away.

"Brother, you have to hurry up."

Ao Wushen secretly prayed in his heart.

That's right, he was asking his elder brother Ao Wushang for help just now.

From his point of view, although Xiao Ran is strong, his elder brother Ao Wushang is an arrogance, and ordinary warriors in the late stages of the Transformation Realm are not opponents, and they will definitely be able to kill Xiao Ran.

(End of this chapter)