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Chapter 954

"Killers are always killed. Huo Feng'er, your sister wanted to kill me, so I killed her. If you want to kill me, then you deserve to die."

Faced with Huo Feng'er's entreaties, Xiao Ran remained indifferent, with a cold expression on his face. As soon as he had a thought, Chi Yanjian performed the first form of Leihuang Sword Art to slash and kill him.

Bang!
The oval thunder, fire and sword waves rushed towards Huo Feng'er one after another, disintegrating her defense without any effort, hitting her body like a stormy wave hitting the shore.

"what!"

Huo Feng'er only felt a destructive wave of thunder and fire, breaking through her chest, directly shattering her internal organs, and the vitality in her body was rapidly drained.

Her pleading eyes couldn't help shedding crystal tears, looking at Xiao Ran with a cold expression, she couldn't help but said blankly: "Sister, sister is here to accompany you."

Bang!
After Huo Feng'er finished speaking, she lost her breath and fell from mid-air into the mountains, her body was soon drenched by rain.

Xiao Ran glanced at it lightly, without the slightest turmoil in his heart, and his killing intent remained in his eyes. He looked at Ao Yuanqi and the three who came to kill him, and said coldly: "Now it's your turn."

If Ao Wushen, Hu Ling'er, Yang Taixu, and Huo Feng'er deserved death, then Ao Yuanqi, Feng Tianshuai, and Ao Zhenjun deserved death even more.

Because this time the action against him was planned by Ao Yuanqi and the others, who wanted to use the hands of Zhao Qiankun, Zhang Yidao and others to get rid of him.

It's a pity that Ao Yuanqi and the others failed to figure out Xiao Ran's true identity after all their calculations, which meant that their actions against Xiao Ran today would definitely end in failure.

"kill him!"

Ao Yuanqi and Feng Tianshuai looked at the four corpses of Hu Linger, and then glanced at each other. They could no longer suppress the killing intent in their hearts, and they heard a stern roar, and killed Xiao Ran.

Today, Xiao Ran must be killed!
"Jin Jiufeng, you go to die for me."

Ao Zhenjun carried the furious thunder power, while using the Thunder King Seal, hit Xiao Ran, and at the same time drove the Disillusionment Thunder Whip, sweeping towards Xiao Ran's waist.

"Ao Zhenjun, if you want to kill me so much, then I will kill you first."

Xiao Ran smiled coldly, and immediately avoided Ao Yuanqi and Feng Tianshuai, and ran directly to Ao Zhenjun, and he used the Big Dipper Step to the extreme.

In the sky above his head, seven starlights soared straight up, shaking the heavy rain and gray clouds, and the red flame sword pierced the gray sky, directly cutting towards Ao Zhenjun's head.

However, Ao Zhenjun is not a person who changed people. Even if he ran away in anger because of Hu Linger's death, his strength should not be underestimated.

The Disillusionment Thunder Whip was like lightning, tearing through the heavy rain, and collided with the Chi Yan Sword, clanging and splashing out dazzling thunder light and scorching sword light.

"Ao Zhenjun, you want to kill me and avenge Hu Ling'er? Could it be that you have forgotten that you lost to me in the Tianyao Arena?" Xiao Ran looked at him with a playful look, and said with a smile .

"Jin Jiufeng, if I, Ao Zhenjun, don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!"

When Ao Zhenjun heard this, he roared angrily, his heart was extremely aggrieved, his face was ashen, after all, losing to Xiao Ran in the Tianyao Arena was the greatest shame in his life.

When Xiao Ran mentioned it now, it was as if he had been slapped so loudly that he couldn't lift his head up.

If you don't kill Xiao Ran, why vent your hatred?
"The great handprint of the thunder of heaven and earth!"

Ao Zhenjun's eyes were scarlet, staring at Xiao Ran, roared angrily, aroused all his monster power, and unleashed the strongest killing move, swung his right palm, and slapped Xiao Ran fiercely.

Rolling thunder resounded, and thunder patterns flew out, arranged together according to a mysterious law, turning into a big handprint of Qiankun Thunder with a terrifying thunder power.

"Hahaha, Zhenjun Ao, you used this trick when you were in the Heavenly Demon Arena, and you lost to me. I didn't expect you to dare to use this trick. It seems that you are going to repeat the same mistakes today."

Xiao Ran laughed out loud, and immediately went up to meet him with arrogance, using the Chiyan Sword, and displayed the third form of the Leihuang Sword Art, Wuhen.

The astonishing sword energy burst out, as fast as thunder, and with the momentum of lightning, it split open the big handprint of Qiankun Jinglei that Ao Zhenjun played in an instant.

A large piece of thunder light spread out like a wave, setting off surging ripples like waves, shaking the void to rumble.

But Xiao Ran turned a blind eye, broke through the thunder light, approached Ao Zhenjun, and cut him down with his sword.

But at this moment, Ao Yuanqi and Feng Tianshuai, who had been avoided by him before, charged towards them with the Blood-devouring Spear and Ten Thousand Fire Staff.

They were avoided by Xiao Ran before, but even if Xiao Ran was extremely fast, it was still difficult to get rid of them completely, after all, they were all half-step heavenly and human realm powerhouses.

Whether it was the Blood-devouring Spear or the Myriad Fire Staff, they all carried a destructive power, which made Xiao Ran feel a sense of danger.

"Go away! I, Xiao Ran, want to kill someone, you can't stop it!"

Xiao Ran roared angrily, and immediately activated the blood of the nine-star ancient demon, aroused all his physical strength, and blasted out with the sixth layer of the Eternal Thunder Gang Body, blasting the Blood-devouring Spear and the Myriad Fire Staff one after another.

Bang!
Like a ferocious beast, Xiao Ran savagely rushed through the thick blood, and charged at Ao Zhenjun with scorching anger. His scorching eyes reflected a powerful spiritual pressure to lock him.

call out!
Following Xiao Ran's thoughts, Chi Yanjian performed the fourth style of Leihuang Sword Art, Linghuan.

A streak of lightning-colored sword energy flew out from the Chiyan Sword, and then disappeared in mid-air in a flash.

"what happened?"

Ao Zhenjun was taken aback for a moment, then felt a blur in front of his eyes, and was horrified to find that he was tied to a fire pillar and was bombarded by thunderbolts.

"Ah! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Ao Zhenjun was terrified, his face was ashen, he wanted to live, and he struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the more he couldn't break free, and the more frightened he became.

This is the power of the fourth form of Leihuang Sword Art, which looks like an illusion, but is extremely real. Once fear arises, it will sink deeper and deeper.

In fact, with Ao Zhenjun's talent, if he calms down, he may be able to see through the truth, but he has already been frightened by Xiao Ran, so how can he calm down and analyze the truth?
And just when he was terrified, amidst the sky filled with thunder and fire, Xiao Ran's cold shout suddenly sounded like rolling thunder, endlessly echoing in his ears:
"Ao Zhenjun, I have no grievances or enmities with you, but you have targeted me again and again, wanting to put me to death. It is only right and proper for me to kill you today."

Ao Zhenjun was frightened when he heard the words, his legs trembled, his lips trembled, and he shouted in shock: "No, Jin Jiufeng, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't kill..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw a slender sword energy, piercing through the thunder fire, carrying the destructive power of thunder fire, and piercing towards his eyes.

Immediately, he felt his eyes were hot, his eye sockets were tingling, and tears rolled down his face. Then his throat felt cold, and the thunder in front of his eyes was replaced by a piece of steaming blood.

"Uh..." Ao Zhenjun opened his eyes wide and spoke desperately, but found that he couldn't say anything, and then his neck crooked, and he died out of breath.

call!
The thunder and fire all over the sky dissipated, the pillar of fire disappeared, the thunder dissipated, and the dead Ao Zhenjun fell from the midair to the deep valley below.

A piece of fresh blood spilled out, mixed with the heavy rain, and the cold wind blew, immediately set off a pungent blood, which made Ao Yuanqi and Feng Tianshuai stunned again.

Ao Zhenjun is dead?
Do not!
How can this be?

Ao Yuanqi couldn't accept it. After all, Ao Zhenjun was the younger generation of the Blood Dragon Clan, second only to him as a master. Even if he couldn't become the King of Immortals in the future, and stepped into the fifth realm of heaven and man, there would be no problem.

But now, he was actually killed by Xiao Ran.

"Xiao Ran..."

Ao Yuanqi was furious, his eyes were scarlet like blood, like a mad beast, he glared at Xiao Ran viciously, the blood-devouring spear in his hand crackled as he pinched it, spouting crooked rays of blood.

"Brother Ao Yuanqi, come and save me!"

But before he finished speaking, he heard a familiar cry for help, and hurriedly followed the sound, and saw Ao Wushang who was running wildly.

Behind Ao Wushang, Zhao Qiankun and Zhang Yidao launched a berserk attack on him, and there was a icy sound of killing.

boom!
The destructive power of the Wuliangdao and the Yin-Yang Diagram erupted, abruptly breaking the heavy rain, and the dark clouds in the sky disappeared in smoke.

Under the gloomy sky, a cold and murderous air hit the nine blood dragons around Ao Wushang, crackling non-stop.

Ao Wushang was frightened, and when he saw the bodies of Ao Zhenjun and the others, his face was ashen with fright, and he said in a trembling voice, "How could this happen?"

"Damn!"

Ao Yuanqi cursed angrily, and his face became gloomy. He stared at Xiao Ran fiercely, then turned around holding the Blood-devouring Spear, and went to meet Ao Wushang.

He clearly knew that Zhao Qiankun and Zhao Qiankun were half-step heavenly and human realm powerhouses, powerful, and Ao Wushang was no match at all. If he didn't make a move, Ao Wushang would definitely die.

But Ao Wushang can't die, he is the number one pride of the Blood Dragon Clan, and he is expected to become the king of the Void Immortal in the future.

If he died, it would be a huge loss to the Blood Dragon Clan, and even to the Monster Clan.

Swish!
Feng Tianshuai thought to himself that Xiao Ran could not be resisted by himself, so he made a quick decision, followed Ao Yuanqi and retreated out, swung the Ten Thousand Fire Staff, and with surging flames, directly smashed at Zhang Yidao's natal Lingbao Yin-Yang Diagram.

Burning with anger, the heavy rain in the hundreds of feet of space was instantly evaporated, thick white smoke came out, and a scorching breath raged.

At the same time, Ao Wushang's Blood-devouring Spear intercepted Zhao Qiankun's Infinite Knife, and blood burst out immediately, eroding the originally flickering Infinity Knife into blood red.

"go!"

Ao Yuanqi and Feng Tianshuai yelled at Ao Wushang almost at the same time, then protected him in the middle, and rushed out, the thunder, fire and sword light in front, like a gorgeous mirror, was smashed to pieces.

"Ao Yuanqi, you don't want to leave alive today."

Xiao Ran's eyes were burning, and he decisively rushed forward.

call out!
The Chiyan sword that was billowing with thunder slashed across the air, using the third form of the Leihuang Sword Art, No Trace, and directly slashed at Ao Wushang.

"Jin Jiufeng, I will fight with you."

Ao Wushang looked terrified, afraid of Xiao Ran, but he wanted to survive, so he blocked it and cast the secret technique, the burning blood technique recklessly.

This secret technique can double the overall strength of the warrior by burning the whole body's energy and blood.

Bang!
A large piece of bright red blood exploded from Ao Wushang's body, setting off a thick blood mist, followed by a burst of tyrannical force.

This force is close to the strength of a half-step heavenly and human realm powerhouse, and it is stronger than the strength of Ao Zhenjun and Hu Beidou.

"Blood Dragon Fist!"

Ao Wushang sullenly stared at Xiao Ran with red eyes, let out a roar, then swung his iron-blooded gauntlet, and slammed fiercely at the astonishing sword energy that was cutting towards him.

There was a loud bang of "clang";
Ao Wushang's fist collided firmly with the sharp sword energy, blood and sword light suddenly raged, setting off a berserk air.

(End of this chapter)