My Debauched Devotion

The momentary confrontation of spiritual pressure set off a vortex of dark mist rising into the sky in the quiet tree stump forest.

As soon as the vortex flew into the air, it was suddenly shaken away by Xiao Ran's three stacked swords, and turned into gusts of breeze, dissipating without a trace.

Calm was restored in the forest again.

What was restless was Xiao Ran's heart.

The cold sweat that suddenly broke out on the back was dried by Jianming.

What the hell could sneak up on him so easily?

Under the giant wooden pile, the dry black shadow got up.

Only after the lingering dizziness dissipated did Xiao Ran see clearly the true appearance of the black shadow.

This is a bird.

A one-winged bird!

The body is about ten feet tall, and the black withered wings on the right side are stuck on the ground. The black feathers are fluffy and rotten, and hit the tree stump again.

The sharp claws are like scimitars, the long beak is like a sharp sword, and a pair of huge protruding white eyes are bloodshot, vaguely forming two spiral lines, which makes people shudder.

But after all, this is just a ghost bird...

It's a ghost beast, not a ghost!

Its body was bony and rotted so badly that even Xiao Ran couldn't distinguish the bird species.

A bit like a phoenix, a bit like a luan, and a bit like a golden crow...

The cultivation base is Jindan Realm!

This is not right.

Why did a dark bird at the golden core level approach him quietly, and he didn't notice it until he was less than ten feet away?

The second-order resonance consciousness was fully activated, and Xiao Ran stared at the one-winged bird carefully.

It's very strange, this is a ghost bird that has been deeply impregnated with ghost poison. Judging from the smooth and dark wound under the feathers on the left wing, it seems to have been torn apart by the ghost.

But looking at the ghost poison in its body, it is different from the general ghost beast being dominated by the ghost poison and dying - this ghost bird has faintly controlled the ghost poison!

Reached a transcendent state of harmonious symbiosis.

So much so that this bird has an intelligence far superior to that of ordinary ghost beasts, using the thick fog to hide its own aura, approaching Xiao Ran step by step, and launching a surprise attack.

The next action of the one-winged bird also confirmed Xiao Ran's guess.

I saw the bird get up slowly.

It endured Xiao Ran's hasty three-fold sword cry. It looked embarrassed, but it was actually attacked by Xiao Ran, so it didn't suffer any injuries.

In the case where Jindan's cultivation was absolutely suppressing Qi Refining's cultivation, it did not launch a second attack without thinking like other ghost beasts.

Instead, he folded his wings and circled around Xiao Ran, his bloodshot eyes looked up and down at Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran got goosebumps when he saw it.

As if being watched not by a bird, but by a... birdman.

Infected with the poison and evolved into a demon?

Although Xiao Ran's sword strike just now was hasty, resulting in insufficient strength, but the three stacked sword whistles resonated step by step, and its strength was enough to hammer Lu Pingtian before he was promoted.

However, this bird was able to vent its strength perfectly, allowing its body to break tree stumps one by one, and withstand the force of the sword safely, which shows its high IQ.

Xiao Ran became inexplicably curious.

So is the one-winged bird.

Wings folded and walking like a person walking with hands behind his back, a pair of bloodshot eyes staring straight at Xiao Ran's dantian.

The ghost's divine sense lightly swept over li xuan's sea of ​​qi, and after confirming that he was at the level of qi refining, those bloodshot eyes finally locked on the sword hanging on li xuan's waist.

This was the first time someone stared at li xuan's natal sword.

Not human yet.

Can a crippled bird know sword?

Xiao Ran guessed that this bird must have mistook the Resonance Sword Technique he used just now for the special effects of the Native Sword.

After all, it is just a bird, and no matter how high its IQ is, it is still just a birdman. It is unrealistic to require it to have an IQ that surpasses that of a human.

One person and one bird confront each other.

Xiao Ran can win against Lu Pingtian who has been promoted, so he is naturally confident in defeating this ghost bird.

I just feel inexplicably that it may not be easy.

This is a dark forest, and there are a lot of ghost beasts. Once humans and birds fight, the spiritual power will leak out, and it will not be good to attract ghosts or high-level ghost beasts.

Ghost beasts are worthless, Xiao Ran is ready to run away.

So he turned over and drew out his disciple's sword, stepping on the sword and wanting to move.

Seeing this, the one-winged bird moved its wingtips, flashed its figure, and rushed forward with a spiral, making an explosion sound, and instantly knocked over Xiao Ran's imperial sword.

Xiao Ran moved his body, barely avoiding it with a strange posture, and almost ate a dog's shit.

He never expected that the bird would advance with a single-wing spiral, which was faster than the flying speed of two wings.

What kind of bird is this?

The move of the big bird turned around, which was actually faster than Yuanying Lu Pingtian's swift and chaotic sword!

The soles of Xiao Ran's feet trembled, he turned over and retreated quickly, and opened a distance of ten feet again.

Maybe it might be possible to trigger a random crit by constantly shaking its feet, and hit a crit blitz, but after all, it's only an instant speed. Once it keeps flying, it still can't outrun the one-winged bird!

He can't run...

Suddenly, I wanted to imitate Master's escape skills.

For the first time, Xiao Ran realized the cruelty of real combat. In the age of the Dharma, no one should be underestimated, even the birdman.

Can't run, can only fight.

Xiao Ran's consciousness was fully opened, and his figure blended into the world.

The one-winged bird once again stood on the cross-section of the tree stump with one wing. The spiritual pressure fused with the poison slowly spread out, and a pair of bloodshot eyes locked tightly on Xiao Ran.

One person, one bird, confrontation again.

At some point, the surrounding white mist dissipated.

There's something wrong with the atmosphere...

Xiao Ran's eyes were fixed on the one-winged bird, but his spiritual sense was looking at the sky.

The black mist billowed overhead, the wind gathered clouds, and the air pressure dropped suddenly, making hair stand on end and joints tremble.

By the time Li Ran and the One-winged Bird couldn't concentrate on locking each other and raised their heads together, it was already too late.

The white mist completely dissipated.

Black mist enveloped the sky and the earth.

A ring-shaped crack was suddenly torn open in the sky, like a bloody mouth.

The crimson blood dripped down like magma, staining the sky covered in black mist red.

The four eyes of Xiao Ran and One-winged Bird froze, and their consciousness became violently dizzy!

When Xiao Ran came back to his senses, the blood curtain dipped down from all directions, and soon formed a blood column space, covering the entire canyon.

This is a rare underworld!

Da Ming is here!

How did Da Ming appear in the wild?

It's too late to think about it...

The First Lesson of the Dharma-Ending Era - Escape!

This is Xiao Ran's most instinctive thought.

The Nether core is very valuable, and the Great Nether core is even more valuable, but the appearance of the Nether is always allocated according to needs, and there will be no Nether weaker than humans, let alone the Great Nether!

Even though Xiao Ran had his master protecting him, he didn't want to confront Da Ming rashly.

If Da Ming attacked civilians, as a sword holder, Xiao Ran would definitely not escape, but now that Nether appeared out of thin air, fools would not escape.

Xiao Ran thought about running away, but his body still hadn't moved.

The one-winged bird didn't even think about it, its bloodshot white pupils froze for a few breaths, and when it came back to its senses, it spread its wings and flew away in a spiral.

It was extremely fast, emitting a sonic boom, and slammed into the dark wall that had already condensed.

Snapped!

Ate a shit.

The wall of the dead is an insurmountable space barrier for high-level spiritual bodies.

If it is a normal ghost beast, if it touches the ghost wall, it will be sucked into the abyss on the spot, and even if it escapes by chance, it will have to exhaust its spiritual power.

As a result, the one-winged bird only ate a piece of dog gnawing shit, and then jumped up, without any blood loss, as if nothing happened.

This is a beast!

Xiao Ran suddenly felt that Da Ming might not be running after him, but this Ming bird!

But the ghost bird came running towards him...

Xiao Ran was not too stubborn.

Just now, he was too focused on the battle with the one-winged bird, which allowed Da Ming to complete the encirclement of the underworld ahead of schedule.

Mingbi has solidified the siege, and it is futile to escape.

Anyway, with the Blood Moon Bone, he couldn't die.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran calmed down a lot.

Sudden!

The center of the space ring above the head was split open.

A dry and dark humanoid arm protruded from the blood-colored slit, as if passing through infinite time and space, infinite years, with the sadness and vast silent pressure like the ancient prehistoric, slowly extending downwards, toward the monowing bird's arm direction to grab.

In just a split second, Xiao Ran felt his heart stop suddenly, his joints solidified, as if an invisible giant hand tore his dantian apart from the air.

One after another of sticky, vague and weird words, like a bell ringing by gods and demons, struck his soul one after another.

The giant hand is down, like a magic weapon.

Flowing carrion constantly gushes out from the withered black arm, and billions of densely packed giant black eyes are split outside the skin, opening and closing in a strange rhythm, as if billions of universes are born and died.

Xiao Ran's body was stiff and his back felt cold, as if something indescribable was stuck in his throat, and if he was not careful, he would lose himself and be dragged into the abyss of soul beyond redemption.

It seems that what you are facing is not the enemy, but the cold universe.

The cracked space is not closed, showing a bright starry night.

This is the real ghost!

Than a one-winged bird pretending to be a Nether... far more terrifying!

Thanks to the resonance method and the bone of the blood moon, Xiao Ran gritted his teeth and withstood the spiritual attack of the ghost in the human form on the verge of his sanity collapsing!

Xiao Ran withstood the pressure and looked up at the sky again.

Although only one hand was stretched out, the infinitely extending long arm gave people the impression that on the other side of the space crack stood a cosmic giant.

It turned out that it wasn't Da Ming, but a humanoid Nether.

Can the human-shaped ghost also condense the ghost wall?

Xiao Ran had never heard of it before.

On the other hand, the one-winged bird is also extraordinary, and seems to have gradually adapted to Nether's mental attack.

You Ming's level is Nascent Soul level, so it can be seen that You Ming judges that You Ming can only deal with the ghost bird at the Nascent Soul level.

But this time the ghost is not ordinary!

Although it is only at the Nascent Soul level, the speed at which the Nether Realm spreads and the Nether Wall condenses is obviously very fast. The Nether body is hidden and only one arm appears.

It's an upgraded version of the human-shaped Nether that appeared above Zhijian Peak, and it's specially used to catch people!

Interestingly.

Xiao Ran felt that the human-shaped ghost came for the one-winged ghost bird.

But the one-winged bird felt that the human-shaped ghost came to catch Xiao Ran.

The one-winged bird's fretted eyes quickly recovered, turned to look at Xiao Ran, then flapped its wings, spiraled into the air, and was about to run away from the withered hand!

The most dangerous place is also the safest place, if You Ming's goal is Xiao Ran, even if you pass by withered hand, You Ming will not look at it directly.

Based on this judgment, the monowinged bird spiraled into the air on the spot, and swaggered away.

This made li xuan completely sure that this bird had a mind that surpassed that of ordinary beasts.

Wisdom is almost demon!

In the age of the end of the Dharma, limited by the concentration of thin aura, beasts were unable to activate their spiritual wisdom, turned into demons, and their intelligence kept failing. They were the worst leeks harvested by the netherworld.

But this bird has a very intelligent mind, maybe it is an ancient monster who has survived to the present world.

After all, primates can survive to this day, and so can spring frogs and autumn cicadas, but can't big birds die?

The problem now is that Xiao Ran is not sure about You Ming's real purpose, whether to catch him or the ghost bird.

If it was someone who came to catch him, it would be too risky to let the one-winged bird fly out and challenge Nether alone.

—Big Bird must be kept!

This was Xiao Ran's instant judgment.

The soles of Xiao Ran's feet vibrated more than ten times in a row, and in a blink of an eye, a critical strike flash was triggered. In an instant, he gained a flying speed that surpassed that of a monowinged bird.

Although it can only last for a moment, it is enough.

Xiao Ran disappeared in place.

The next moment, he had already grabbed the neck of the monowing bird that took off in place, followed the big bird in a spiral and flew into the sky!

After adapting to the dizziness and dizziness, Xiao Ran held the bird's neck.

Sighing secretly, the size of this bird is astonishing, its neck is thick, its hair is pitch black, and it exudes a pungent stench like a carrion.

He pinched the blue veins on the bird's neck with one palm, and slapped it vigorously, forcing the one-winged bird to fall from the air without causing it to be injured.

At the same time, with the help of a strong stroke, secretly deep a resonating palm print on the bird's neck, in case of emergency.

The power of the strong stroke is very heavy, with a rolling spiritual pressure; the power of the palm print is very gentle, and the spiritual pressure is not obvious, so that the monowing bird didn't notice it at all.

A cry broke through the air!

One person and one bird fell into the jungle of stakes.

Seeing that the underworld in the sky had also completed its encirclement, the monowing bird's eyes shrank suddenly.

If he could speak, he would have already sprayed eighteen generations of Xiao Ran's ancestors.

It's a pity that he is a big bird, he can't speak, he can only spit.

Taking advantage of the rain approaching Xiao Ran, the one-winged bird suddenly opened its long beak and sprayed a mouthful of corrosive white foam at Xiao Ran.

This white foam is rich in ghost poison and corpse poison, enough to dissolve Xiao Ran's body!

Xiao Ran had quick eyes and quick hands, before the foam flew out of the long beak, he folded his hands together and pressed the front of the bird's beak, causing the one-winged bird to suffocate a mouthful of foam in the beak.

"!!!"

The one-winged bird's eyes froze for a moment, and the lines were reversed in an instant, and bloodshot.

From the inverted bird eyes, li xuan could see the anger of the big bird.

Xiao Ran was not sure about dealing with Nether alone.

And the one-winged bird has a speed against the sky, and has a certain immunity to the ghost...

The combination of human and bird is not tiring, in order to win over the one-winged bird, Xiao Ran tentatively said:

"We are on the same boat now, can you treat me better?"

The one-winged bird flew into a rage, and with a sweep of its long beak, it threw Xiao Ran away.

Staring straight at the sky, helpless blood appeared in the protruding white eyes.

Xiao Ran felt that this bird could understand human speech, so he said earnestly:

"Don't be discouraged, I can see that you are not a fanniao."

"I think you can also see that I am not a mortal."

"Although the human-shaped Nether is terrifying, it is not invincible. If you and I work together, you may not be unable to escape from birth. If you are lucky enough to kill Nether, the ghost core will belong to you."

Nether core is the inner alchemy left after Nether's death. It is a highly valuable medicine and spiritual weapon raw material, which directly breeds the dangerous profession of Nether Hunter.

Xiao Ran's sword boat was fused with ghost core powder.

The one-winged bird closed its eyes angrily.

Just like what Xiao Ran said, there is no point in getting angry anymore at this time, the most important thing right now is to work together to deal with Nether to escape from Ascension.

Although they don't believe in human beings, if they work together to kill Nether by chance, and face each other with one person and one bird, it will be absolutely sure to get the ghost core.

Thinking of this, the one-winged bird stretched out its black feathers, turned over and backed away, distanced itself from Xiao Ran.

Centered on the direction where the withered hand fell, stand diagonally to Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that the bird really knows the general situation.

at the same time--

The columnar blood curtain of the underworld began to shrink, constantly squeezing the positions of Xiao Ran and the one-winged bird, forcing them to move closer to the center.

The withered right hand continued to descend, and the mournful coercion rolled in the black mist, screaming and making an indescribable sound.

This mental attack is too powerful!

It seems to be a kind of high-level creature, contempt and crushing of low-level creatures.

After uniting with the one-winged bird, Xiao Ran has no plan to defeat Nether, he can only wait for the opportunity and take every step.

Sudden!

The blood curtain changes patterns and textures.

At the same time, more frenzied and terrifying ravings lingered above Xiao Ran's head with the resentment and pathos like the ancient times.

The descending giant hand suddenly accelerated!

The five fingers are suddenly separated.

Each finger extended infinitely like a long arm, and the fingertips split into five new fingers!

So repeatedly splitting, extending...

The sky is raining eyeballs.

...

As the columnar blood curtain continued to shrink, the sorrowful voice became more and more sharp, frantic, and let out a joyous howl, like a strange prelude to battle, tearing the scalp of the listener.

The withered hands are like warped branches, multiplying infinitely in the overture of Ming Yin, covering the sky with darkness!

From the carrion of each withered arm, billions, billions, and countless white eyeballs emerged.

Due to the fast extension of the withered hands, the white eyeballs that came out of the rotting flesh fell down from time to time.

The sky was shrouded in black mist, so there was a strange rain of eyeballs.

Xiao Ran looked up, and the pupils of each falling eyeball opened slightly, staring at him together, as if facing thousands of dead souls in the dark forest.

Every white eyeball fell on the ground, piercing directly through the surface, as if falling into an endless abyss, leaving eerie black holes that cannot be seen at a glance.

Whether it was rain falling or hitting the ground, there was no sound at all, it was eerily quiet.

The only thing Xiao Ran could hear was the ever-changing Ming Yin.

At this moment, Xiao Ran no longer had the emotion of fear.

But invisibly, his spirit is easily immersed in the ever-changing dark sounds, and his attention is always attracted by this infinitely proliferating, billions of repeated pictures...

Even if you waste a breath of time, You Ming's goal will be achieved.

Xiao Ran suddenly realized.

Look at the situation.

The outer blood curtain is shrinking,

The rain curtain, like a hail of bullets, severely restricted the range of activities of him and the monowinged bird, so as to cover the dead hands and add value infinitely.

If the withered hands multiply to occupy all the space, Xiao Ran and the one-winged bird will have no chance to fight back, and there will be no place to die.

Xiao Ran didn't have time to hesitate any longer.

With a flash of his body, he stepped into the air and formed a wave with the power of resonance, forming a ripple that spread outward, shaking the rain curtain from his eyes.

Xiao Ran walked in the air, standing alone in the center of the ripples.

This kind of resonant body technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

But there was no way, he had to stabilize his figure in the rain, and concentrate on using his swordsmanship before his withered hands reached the ground.

Nether is immune to spells, and the palm technique in the air has little effect, and can only be superseded by Yufei Sword.

Xiao Ran hid his disciple sword and directly used his natal sword.

After all, he still can't resonate with the natal sword, and the disciple sword is his ultimate move.

But in the eyes of You Ming and One-winged Bird, it's just the opposite. The disciple's sword is weak, and the natal sword is invincible.

Xiao Ran's feet were planted in the center of the ripples, he stabilized his mind, looked at the blade of the sword, quickly made a tactic with both hands, and used all his strength to control the sword in the air.

The natal sword trembled slightly, pierced the air quickly, and flew through the dense rain of eyeballs.

Its speed was not fast, but because of the subtle control of Xiao Ran's swordsmanship, it completely avoided the rain of eyeballs, and quickly reached the infinitely proliferating withered hand.

The withered hands are densely packed into a wall like the sky, and the natal sword cannot be avoided, and can only be slashed with one sword!

The natal sword is extremely sharp, and the proliferating withered arm is broken at the touch, and quickly turns into dust and smoke.

Swipe, swipe, swipe!

Like chopping melons and vegetables, the natal sword quickly passed through the withered arm forest, soared into the sky, and flew towards the thick and thick main arm of the humanoid ghost.

"What are you waiting for!"

Xiao Ran roared at the one-winged bird.

Although the one-winged bird was very fast, it was restricted by its size and its movement skills were average. When it was in a daze, it was riddled with holes by the dense rain of eyeballs.

As a ghost beast, the one-winged bird has a certain immunity to the ghost eyeballs, and was not fatally injured, but the smashed body was scurrying around, which was too embarrassing.

At this moment, upon hearing Xiao Ran's roar, the One-Winged Bird realized that Xiao Ran's natal sword had pierced through the sky and hit Huanglong directly.

Here's an opportunity!

Accompanied by a burst of neighing, the one-winged bird died immediately.

A light blue phantom ignited the whole body like a flame, and quickly covered the withered black feathers of the monowing bird, forming a protective shield.

The golden body of Dharma?

Xiao Ran was dumbfounded.

The Golden Body of Dharma is a high-level spell that can only be learned by monks or divine beasts in ancient times.

It is necessary to untie the inherent seal of the dantian, and run the sea of ​​​​qi with super frequency spiritual pressure, thereby sacrificing a huge phantom covering the whole body, which can be understood as the super Saiyan mode of the immortal.

Under Fa Xiangjin's body, a cultivator's spiritual pressure, movement skills, and spiritual consciousness will all be improved several times, and he can also perform some big moves that cannot be used normally.

The disadvantage is that the dantian is seriously wasted, the burden is too heavy, and the golden body is not durable.

But the golden body of the one-winged bird is extremely small, without a huge phantom, and only a layer of blue flame less than one foot is lightly covering the whole body.

This is a high-level golden body instead!

It is required to control one's own spiritual power in a subtle way.

Xiao Ran could tell that the one-winged bird spiraled very fast, but limited by the one-wing, its body skills were not flexible enough. This time, he wanted to use the ultra-thin golden body of the law to improve his body skills, and wait for the opportunity to follow behind the natal sword .

really!

The tip of the one-winged bird's tail moved, and the blue bird's shadow rolled up like lightning. It avoided the rain of eyeballs with weird speed, quickly followed the Tianxing sword, and disappeared in the dust and smoke of the severed dead branches in a blink of an eye.

A mournful murmur lingers in the canyon.

A sword and a bird flew towards the main arm.

At the same time, the spreading branches grew rapidly downward, already approaching the ground, and were about to occupy the cylindrical space surrounded by the blood curtain.

Xiao Ran had no choice, under the cover of the natal sword and the one-winged bird, he stepped out with a single step, followed with a flash of his figure.

One sword, one bird, one person, passed through the rain curtain shrouded in black mist one after another, and against the crazy Mingyin, opened up a passage in the infinitely proliferating withered hand jungle.

In the dust and smoke of broken arms and dismemberment, Xiao Ran held his mind, his eyes were like lightning, and his body was like a stream of light.

The speed of the natal sword became faster and faster, cutting off the withered arm all the way, piercing the darkness, and finally rushed out of the withered hand jungle.

In the sky above the jungle, the black veins of the main arm of the Nether world skyrocketed, reaching up to the sky.

It seems that it is not a cracked sky stretching out, but emerging from the dark jungle, rushing straight to the sky and smashing the sky.

The space above is open.

Xiao Ran made a tactic to turn the head of the natal sword and cut off the main arm.

The violent sword pressure brought up billowing mist, and a sword stabbed at the main arm.

Sudden!

In the direction of the sword stabbing, a pair of arms branched out from the main arm, facing the Tianxing sword, with both hands grasping, without touching the sharp blade, it pinched the sword body!

The natal sword stopped abruptly, unable to advance an inch, and made a trembling clang.

More branches and arms sprouted, spreading branches and leaves quickly, quickly covering the body of the Natal Sword, binding it tightly and making it unable to move.

The trembling clang was drowned in the dead branches, and soon there was no sound.

Xiao Ran was somewhat disappointed. Apart from being sharp, the natal sword did not show any special functions.

However!

The one-winged bird, which had been waiting for an opportunity to ambush, rushed out from the withered hand jungle below, turned around on one wing, and a blue shadow spiraled across.

The dharma phase blue flame covering a single wing, with a thin tongue of flame, is as sharp as a knife.

Taking advantage of the moment when the dead branches covered the Tianxing sword, a wing swept across the main arm.

brush!

The main arm is divided into two, and the middle is broken...

Xiao Ran, who was still trekking in the dry forest below, was stunned for a moment.

This ghost bird actually used a single wing as a blade, and spirally sliced ​​through the main arm of the ghost!

The wings of a single-winged bird can be used as a sword!

Xiao Ran sighed, this is the natal sword.

Strictly speaking, this ghost bird has already violated the "untouchable law" of the nether world, and actually cut the dead arm of the nether world with its flesh.

Instead of being dragged into the abyss crack by the dark force!

What kind of bird is this?

Xiao Ran could see that the moment the bird's wings cut Nether, the poison in the one-winged bird's body was completely concentrated on the blue flame outside the wing tip...

Mingyin suddenly screamed, sharp, and crazy!

The chopped-off main arm crashed down, and together with the dead branches and jungle below, it quickly turned into a sky full of dust and smoke.

But the next moment!

Accompanied by even weirder and crazier screams, the place where the broken arm swelled like a cancerous tumor, and a more vigorous main arm was born in a blink of an eye.

A giant hand quickly grew out of the tip of the arm, and a terrifying huge white eye suddenly opened from the palm, staring at Xiao Ran who was flying in the dust and smoke.

The moment the one-winged bird cut the main arm, Xiao Ran was ready to make up the knife.

Thanks to the support of the monowing bird, Xiao Ran has enough time and space to make up the knife.

He sacrificed the disciple sword hidden in the system space, stepped on the air with both feet, and rose into the air in the center of the ripples.

The body resonates with the black mist overflowing with poison, the dust and smoke of the severed arm, and the space structure, accelerating step by step from bottom to top.

boom!

boom!

boom!

When the new main arm was born, and the huge white eyes opened from the palm——

Xiao Ran's movement suddenly struck violently, and the person shot out from the sea of ​​dust and smoke like a cannonball, and pierced Xinsheng's huge white eyes with a sword!

The howling sound came to an abrupt end.

The blood curtain stopped shrinking.

The giant eyes froze...

With Xiao Ran's sword, the sword sharp spiritual pressure was completely absorbed by Netherworld.

However, the physical vibration of the sword body produced... a resonance with Nether's body!

A blood-colored crack appeared in the huge white eyes split open in the palm.

The cracks spread and extended rapidly, causing violent vibrations, causing the whole arm to resonate in a blink of an eye.

From bottom to top, the main boom began to twist, collapse, and collapse.

Seeing that the root of the arm was cracked, the space crack quickly closed the slit, cut off the root of the arm, and fled away.

The cracks in the surrounding annular space also quickly closed.

The blood curtain spread.

The collapsed main arm turned into vast dust and smoke, which exploded and quickly spread to the entire canyon, soaring into the sky and filling the sky.

Xiao Ran was hanging in the air, holding his disciple's sword, his face was pale.

Everything happened so fast and changed so quickly that he, who did it himself, felt an extremely unreal sense of astonishment.

For a moment, he even sensed the shock and fear that belonged to human beings in those huge white eyes.

Of course, Xiao Ran's victory was not his own.

Without the one-winged bird cutting off the main arm, giving him enough time and an excellent opportunity to attack, it would be difficult for one person to defeat Nether.

What's more, a mortal who was cheating, and a ghost beast who was cheating, combined their efforts to pass the level in a thrilling manner. In the end, the ghost body slipped away, and the ghost core was not left behind.

It can be seen that Nether's crushing advantage over cultivators of the same level is greater than Xiao Ran imagined!

Xiao Ran was filled with emotion, he fell slowly in the dust and smoke, and stood on the wooden stake.

At the same time, the one-winged bird stepped on his natal sword and fell to the bottom of the valley.

Looking at the space crack that disappeared above his head, his eyes circled, and the fretwork was reversed.

This is the first time it has encountered Nether, who was beaten by humans and fled. It would rather cut off its own arm and escape without leaving a Nether core.

Since it is not the power of the natal sword, how to defeat Nascent Soul Nether with mere qi refining cultivation?

Could it be the immortal physique of returning to the ancestors?

Firmly stepping on Li Ran's natal sword, it turned its head to stare at Li Ran, its bloodshot eyes locked on Li Ran's boundless sea of ​​energy.

Holding the disciple sword in his hand, Xiao Ran also turned his head to stare at the one-winged bird.

A mere Jindan-level underworld beast can actually split the nether world with its fleshy body?

They stared at each other, extremely jealous.

Xiao Ran was greedy for the body of the one-winged bird.

The one-winged bird was envious of Xiao Ran's immortal physique.

I thought to myself, the divine beast is by my side?

I thought to myself, the fairy is by my side?

After the short-term cooperation ended, the underworld core that Xiao Ran had promised flew away, and each other's spoils of war were the only ending that the blind could see.

Xiao Ran put away his disciple's sword, showing an indiscernible emotion of wanting to leave quickly.

"Since you didn't get the ghost core, I will give you this ancient sword above the heavenly rank, so I will leave."

This is called fishing law enforcement. It does not sell any flaws, and it is not enough to lure monowinged birds to the bait.

Both sides knew that the value of the other was far more than that of the Nether Core or the Ancient Sword, and they also knew that the people from the Dao League would come soon, and they couldn't stay here for long, and they both wanted to subdue the opponent within a hundred breaths.

But Xiao Ran still underestimated the monowing bird.

At the moment when li xuan turned around to leave, the figure of the one-winged bird suddenly swelled!

A pair of bloodshot eyes of reincarnation turned into brilliant golden threads.

The vast spiritual pressure gushes out, causing strong winds and blowing away the dust and smoke.

A huge golden body of Dharma Aspect soared into the air, covering the withered black body of the bird.

Different from the previous Lan Yan, this is a ten-foot-tall golden body of Dharma Aspect!

Xiao Ran was irradiated by the golden light, so piercing that he couldn't open his eyes.

But he didn't need to look at it to know that this was a high-level version of the golden dharma, a high-level dharma that only immortals or divine beasts before the Dharma-ending era would have!

This means that this ghost bird is an ancient beast.

No wonder it can be immune to ghost poison and come into contact with the ghost itself!

Although Xiao Ran didn't understand why the ancient gods and beasts were infected with the poison and fell to the golden core cultivation base, but the vast spiritual pressure, the dazzling golden body...

There is no doubt that it is an ancient beast!

Xiao Ranqiang opened his eyes, trying to identify the beast from the huge dharma.

Suzaku?

Golden Crow?

Divine Phoenix?

Since the figure of the Dharma Prime Minister's golden body was always in a state of burning flames, it was also difficult for Xiao Ran to distinguish.

A strong wind blew in the dead wood, making Xiao Ran's blue clothes rustle, the violent Reiatsu from the golden body of Dharma Buddha washed Xiao Ran's whole body, and soon pinned him on the wooden stake, unable to move.

The single-winged bird snail has eyes like torches, and its right wing is held into a half claw.

Faxiang Jin followed his movements, clasped his wings into claws, and grabbed Xiao Ran.

No matter how strong Xiao Ran's body skills were, he couldn't move under the violent spiritual pressure of the golden body of Dharma Prime Minister.

Then he closed his eyes and slowly raised his right hand.

The right hand is spread out into a palm, and the palm's spiritual power is concentrated, paving a layer of spiritual power water surface that is vast and silent.

Sudden!

The palm suddenly shook, like a stone falling into water, forming a palm print, which actually resonated with the palm print engraved on the neck of the one-winged bird in advance.

Xiao Ran suddenly opened his eyes and said softly.

"Birds come—"

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Chapter 141 The King of Saohua: Book Friends 20200526163839925

I have something to go out at night, and the chapter posted it in advance. This chapter will select two chatter kings.