I am Nalan Yanran

Chapter 196 Even Emperor Soul Can't Save You

Three men in black robes with different appearances appeared on the battlefield.

At the same time, the members of the Yao Clan headed by Yao Dan were full of fighting spirit, and rushed towards the Void Swallowing Flame in order to break through. They saw that the Void Swallowing Yan waved his big hand, and countless black-flame-like monsters rushed towards the members of the Yao Clan. go.

The battle energy in Nalan Yanran's body exploded suddenly, the black flame monsters that attacked her were instantly swung away, and the ones that were closest to her were instantly crushed into ashes.

"I found you! Hun Mie Sheng, please make amends for what you have done!" Nalan Yanran fixed her eyes on the figure whose aura had clearly improved.

At the moment when Nalan Yanran erupted, in a dense forest outside the medicine world, a long sword inserted on the rock suddenly trembled, accompanied by a crisp sword cry, and under the curious gazes of several magical beasts, towards The entrance to the medicine world breaks through the air...

Hun Miesheng received a certain amount of appreciation for completing the mission of Emperor Huntian. With the help of enough resources and the corpse of the Northern Dragon King, his vitality and blood were better than before, and he was able to break through the bottleneck of the Seven Star Fighting Saint. Although it was the early stage of the Seven Star, but The average seven-star mid-stage might not necessarily be his opponent.

It was also because of his strength that he was able to participate in the mission of the four demon saints of the soul clan. These four demon saints were all late seven-star existences!
Hun Mie's business is full of vigor, influenced by the will of the monster, he will be bloody when he enters the battlefield, but suddenly he sees a white figure rushing towards him, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, black energy in his palm, an extermination of the common people His palm print hit Nalan Yanran, it was his housekeeping ability - Miesheng Palm!

Feng Qing'er, Little Doctor Immortal, and Nalan Yanran were all injured by this guy, even narrowly escaped death. Naturally, Nalan Yanran couldn't let this guy huddled in the soul clan go.

Faced with this move that "killed" her once, Nalan Yanran's eyes flashed blue, and her speed suddenly increased again!The Thunder Clan's income, the wind disaster!

As her strength increased again, she was about to bump into Mie Sheng's palm head-on, her sword finger lay across her chest, and a green glow of more than ten feet fell on Mie Sheng's palm print, slashing horizontally!The direct succession of the Yunlan sect, the wind brake will obliterate the gang!
Today's low-level fighting skills displayed by Nalan Yanran have incorporated a lot of things, and her own understanding, naturally it will not be limited to the original level, and its power is no less than that of ordinary sky-level fighting skills!

Hun Miesheng saw a somewhat familiar cyan color cut Miesheng's palm open!

"Huh!" Hun Miesheng was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Someone has some skills, but wants to fight me in close quarters!"

The four demon saints of the soul clan have already gone to suppress other people, and Hun Xuzi has been advising him behind the back of the void swallowing flame. Facing the onslaught of dozens of fighting saints, the void swallowing flame naturally dare not be careless under the premise of certain injuries.

Hun Miesheng's arms were lingering with black energy, and he grabbed Nalan Yanran. His powerful body comparable to that of the Seven Star Fighting Saints in World of Warcraft was his confidence.

Nalan Yanran's arms are entangled with the wind, her hands are claws, and the black awn on her fingertips is like a sword. From the inside out, she is able to push away the black claws that can crush a mountain range. Extreme death!

Hun Miesheng only felt the breeze pull and send, his arms seemed to be in the hands of the white-haired woman, and this was not over yet, the deep black awn on the woman's fingertips forcibly grabbed into his scaly, armor-like flesh. Skin, is this really the Five Star Fighting Saint?

"What kind of monster are you?" Hun Miesheng asked in horror.

"Monster? You are the one!" Nalan Yanran said softly. According to her estimate, this grab should be enough to cut off the arm of a seven-star early stage, but this time it was only scratched into the skin, and look at the appearance, you The dark ones are the monsters!We are obviously a beautiful woman.

Although she had many thoughts, Nalan Yanran did not stop her hands, swung her palms, a few drops of black and red blood scattered, and her palms were imprinted fiercely on Hun Miesheng's chest. Hun Miesheng directly hit the ground.The direct succession of the Yunlan sect, the strong wind dances!
The scale-like black skin on Hun Miesheng's chest was dripping with blood, as if cut by a thousand blades, but it didn't hurt the root.

"You're looking for death!" Hun Miesheng roared angrily, the wound began to heal slowly, a pair of black claws not resembling a human shape, and a Miesheng palm that was sent out with all its strength went towards Nalan Yanyan who was high in the sky.

Nalan Yanran glanced at the sun above her head, countless sharp blades surrounded her, and the green and gold intertwined sharp blades converged into a long sword with strange patterns. With her palm swinging down, it pierced the air towards the beast-claw-like Miesheng Palm. !In the sword field, thousands of swords return to the clan, and the sun shines at the end of the wind!

The mighty power of the sky is like the sun, destroying evil and devouring demons!The long sword intertwined with green and gold pierced Miesheng's palm prints, and landed directly on Hun Miesheng's raised palms, a pair of blood holes appeared on Hun Miesheng's palms and between his eyebrows.

Hun Miesheng's eyes were blank, and in the blood hole between his eyebrows, strange blood slowly flowed from it, but it was not fatal!
"You are her! How is it possible? How is it possible! Yes, you are not her, you can't be her!" Hun Miesheng came back to his senses instantly, roaring a little crazily.

What happened here almost in the blink of an eye stunned the people of the Yao clan and the Soul clan. A newly promoted Seven Star Fighting Saint was suppressed by a Five Star Fighting Saint. Besides, isn't this the Sect Master of Huazong?Is the Enandu body actually so fierce?
Everyone who was fighting was stunned.

"Hun Miesheng! What are you doing!" Hunxuzi roared, and immediately rushed towards the direction of the two of them. He was the only one in the Soul Clan who could be rescued. Everyone else had their own opponents. You have the upper hand, but you can't get out immediately!

"This is almost crazy!" Nalan Yanran murmured, "Since this is the case, it's time to end it!"

Seeing an extreme aura rising from Nalan Yanran's body, Hun Xuzi's forward figure suddenly stopped, he finally knew why Hun Miesheng was suppressed, and he didn't dare to take this woman's next move!

Hun Miesheng seemed to feel the crisis of death, black smoke billowed from his body, and the sound of dragons chant and phoenix cries appeared at the same time, and his breath suddenly increased, trying to block Nalan Yanran's next move.

"Looks like the matter of Long Island can be counted on you, Qing'er! I'll take care of this guy! You won't suggest it, right!" Nalan Yanran murmured.

"Hun Mie Sheng! You will die here today, even if the Emperor Hun comes, he won't be able to save you, as I said!" Nalan Yanran shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the large formation that the Soul Clan set up to isolate the medicine world trembled suddenly, and accompanied by a crisp sword cry, a crack appeared at the entrance of the medicine world, and a long blue sword broke through the door!

The great formation of the forbidden medicine world of the soul clan was broken by a long sword like this!
The long sword fell into the palm of Nalan Yanran, a unique aura oppressed Hun Miesheng, Hun Miesheng only felt that the scene in front of him disappeared completely, and a breath of death filled his soul.

(End of this chapter)