My Debauched Devotion

The rain of swords is dripping, the big river is surging, rushing to the sea, turning against the whirlpool and forming a vortex. It seems chaotic, but it is full of one mind.

Xiao Ran felt as if he had seen this move somewhere.

"Great River Sword Intent?"

The black-robed guard looked up.

A vortex that rained swords into the sea fell from the sky.

Taking advantage of the distraction of the black robe, Xiao Ran's body was shaken, and waves rose in all directions, resonating with the rain of swords all over the sky, and broke free from the shackles of the shadow in an instant.

A slender figure in white clothes appeared behind the black robe, blending with the rain curtain, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

White hair in a bun, plain makeup, water-lined eyebrows, gem eyes, cool and agile figure, giving people an indescribable transparency, seemingly static, but feeling that they are floating in the world and changing.

"Sure enough, lunatics only teach lunatics."

Murong Yu spoke calmly.

Xiao Ran took a look.

This is Murong Yu?

I don't know if it's an illusion, but since this woman used too much force on her last night, not only has she become more beautiful, but her strength has also become stronger.

It was exactly the same as Lu Pingtian at that time!

Am I still a Tang monk physique that can make people realize?

Why did Murong Yu come to help me?

Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the Daoist League?

Just thinking about it.

The vortex fell rapidly, turned into a single sword, condensed into ice, and pierced the black robe with a sharp spiritual pressure.

The black-robed guard raised his finger, and a stream of black flames spewed up, soaking the giant sword in ice for an instant.

The Nascent Soul-level icy giant sword naturally couldn't hold back the distracting black flames, and quickly burned into a rain of fire, scattering down pattering down.

But this black rain is very strange, constantly eroding the soul of the black-robed guard and consuming spiritual energy.

It seems to be a stone out of water in a torrent, constantly being washed and polished by the washing water.

It's a waste.

Every time you move a step, the rain curtain will follow.

Xiao Ran is on the east side of the street.

Murong Yu is on the west side of the street.

The black-robed guards are in the middle.

When the black robe was about to attack Murong Yu, suddenly there was a Xiao sound from the north.

Long and dense, with surging blood.

"Song of Royal Beast?"

The densely packed eight-winged flying snakes flew out from the cracked ground, constantly impacting the black robe.

"Beast tide can also be controlled?"

A black flame exploded, burning the beast tide.

But these Eight-winged Flying Snakes couldn't be burned no matter what, they flew out of the cracks in the ground one after another, constantly hitting the black robe.

"Young people nowadays are very troublesome!"

On the top of a shop pavilion in the north of the street, Xuanyuan Guang stood on one foot, his tall figure did not match the small black Xiao in his hand.

"Tianjiao is more than one person."

The Xiao Yin was surrounded by human voices.

Xiao Ran looked up at the roof of the pavilion.

Are all Tianjiao here?

Is it for the united front, the law does not blame the public?

south side.

A figure fell from the sky.

The tattered bamboo hat was carried behind her back, and the straw cloak was rustling.

Just like a chivalrous man in a martial arts novel, holding a straw-bundled sword in both hands, he slashed down with one strike.

Space... cracked!

The sword energy separated several feet, and cut the space where the black robe was located vertically.

The black robe's body split apart along with the space, being divided into two by the left and right.

However, although the space is cut open, there are dense black shadow filaments connected, like a broken root, quickly pulling back the split space and the physical body.

The black robe looked towards the roof of a certain pavilion to the south.

The ranger is wearing a grass cloak, a long sword with a straw bale, and a head of black hair that is sprayed straight up, like a burning black flame.

He curled his lips and said something.

"It's stronger than the general distraction state."

Subtext: I am capable of general distraction boss!

This dog is better than old Versailles... deserves to lose.

Xiao Ran thought so.

keep waiting.

It's a pity that there is no Tianjiao to make a move.

Yanmo, the legendary Shenwu Kingdom, seems to have not yet entered the city.

And Hualian and Wuyu watched the show in the air, and it seemed that they had no intention of intervening.

After all, he is a member of the Daoist League...

air.

Wuyu stepped on the sword awe-inspiringly, the top of her head was at the same level as Hualian, making her appear to be the same height.

It's a pity that the soles of my feet only reach my calf.

"Although I've heard about it a long time ago, I didn't expect that Daomeng is really planning to attack the four major families."

Hualian frowned slightly.

"Why haven't I heard about it? Are you also a member of the four major families?"

"It used to be..."

Wuyu showed a rare look of disappointment, which quickly dissipated, and asked excitedly:

"Where do we stand?"

Hua Lian only said seriously:

"The Taoist League prioritizes the protection of civilians."

After speaking, Hua Lian's figure flashed, and she snatched Xianzhou and Cainizi from the hands of the two Jindan guards who controlled the fairy boat.

They only snatched people and boats, but did not hurt the two Golden Core guards.

As a Xing Tiange criminal arrester, he was supposed to protect the people of the four major families, so he had no reason to hurt others.

Cai Nizi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Senior Hualian."

Hua Lian:

"Send the wounded to medical treatment."

"yes."

Cai Nizi set off again, and flew to Baiye Pavilion in Beicheng with her mother and daughter selling flowers.

As a result, the two golden core guards followed up with Yu Jian confidently.

Hua Lian's face turned cold, and her figure trembled slightly.

Just when he was about to attack, Wuyu persuaded with a smile:

"Senior sister, don't be angry, maybe the two of them bumped into each other by themselves, and got stabbed in each other's buttocks."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Hua Lian's voice has not yet fallen——

The battle spiritual pressure below was too surging, causing a gust of wind to blow by, causing turbulence in the space...

The two golden core guards who were following Yujian, the flying sword was shaken, and they were bumped into each other by the squeezed space.

One sword pierced the opponent's lower abdomen, and the other severed the opponent's hamstrings. The two were entangled and fell from the sky in pain.

Hualian was startled suddenly, and confirmed again and again that it was not Wuyu who moved her hand.

Wuyu's smile looks warm and innocent.

"Look, I'm right, if you do too much unrighteousness, you will die. There is still justice in the world."

Hua Lian turned her head to look at Wuyu's harmless handsome face, shivering all over, and subconsciously moved away.

Wuyu looked down at the battlefield below, trying to find the meat residue of Nanmen Yijian to deduce Xiao Ran's skills.

"Senior Yang Hun's strength is still strong, and he still won't fall behind against the four great talents with one manpower."

"Don't underestimate distraction, even the worst distraction cultivator is stronger than ten Nascent Soul cultivators!"

"How does Senior Sister know so clearly? Are you the worst distracted cultivator?"

Hua Lian was so angry that she wanted to punch someone, but when she thought about what happened to the two golden core guards just now, she still gritted her teeth and endured it.

"Senior Sister, who do you think will win?"

Wuyu asked again.

Hua Lian held her sword with some momentum.

"If I win, Tianjiao will win."

"Senior Sister means, if you don't make it, Tianjiao will lose?"

"I didn't say that."

Wuyu smiled and didn't pursue it anymore.

His opinion is opposite to that of his senior sister, he thinks Tianjiao will win.

Among the four, Xuanyuan Guang is the weakest, but he plays well as a supporter; Murong Yu lacks some killer moves, but his tactics are difficult, and it is an absolute war of attrition; Ranger looks the strongest, but seems to have fatal flaws.

Only Xiao Ran, he didn't see it very clearly, it was a bit beyond common sense.

"How did Junior Brother Xiao manage to kill Nanmen Yijian in front of Senior Yang Hun?"

Hua Lian gave him a cold look.

Only you are allowed to open and hang, and others are not allowed to open and hang?

"How did you manage to win more than a dozen games in a row? No one will become the pride of heaven for no reason."

Wuyu nodded, thoughtfully, and suddenly said:

"That's why you want to give him a baby?"

Hua Lian was not angry at all, as if this was not something to be ashamed of, but something to be proud of.

"This is for Daomeng."

...

on the street.

It seems that the fierce battle is in full swing, but they have not exerted their full strength.

Not only the enemy and us are testing each other, but even the four Tianjiao are observing and testing each other.

Xuanyuan Guang's purpose is to show his attitude and unite the front, and he doesn't want to waste any more time.

"This is Chaos City. No one wants this kind of thing to happen. If Guard Yang really cares about Nanmen's family, he should go back to Daomeng to report this matter."

Heipao was in the middle of the street, surrounded by rain curtains woven by sword rain and flying snake beast tide, separated from the spiritual consciousness, it was difficult to tell the exact location of the four people, especially Xiao Ran.

"It doesn't look like you want me to go either."

The ranger held the straw bale sword, grinned and said:

"It doesn't matter right or wrong, I just feel that if the four Tianjiao let you go, don't choose Tianjiao in the Dao League, it will benefit the people more if you choose a beggar, so the two Jindan guards over there can leave, you can't Walk."

The black-robed guard lifted his cloak, revealing a slightly aged face with white temples.

"Yang has been doing nothing all his life. It's ironic that at this age, he wants to kill four Tianjiao."

The battle started again.

More and more strong men gathered around the center of the street.

After killing Nanmen with a sword, Xiao Ran felt that his goal had been achieved, and there was no need to show off his strength, so he took advantage of the melee.

He seemed to be fighting hard, but he didn't turn on stealth or critical strike, so he responded with a minimalist body style, supplemented by the power of ordinary resonance, and was beaten to shame.

"I heard that Xiao Tianjiao killed Young Master Nanmen?"

"Do you think I'm stupid? It's already the limit of the strength of the golden core in Qi refining practice. I think it was the ranger who killed it. It's just because his master is Ling Zhouyue, so I pushed it to him."

"It doesn't matter who kills, the important thing is that the four Tianjiao stand on the same boat, presumably the Daomeng will also weigh it."

"Don't look at Xiao Tianjiao's strength as the weakest, but you can see that his body skills are superb, and his sword skills are superimposed and resonant, which saves too much effort."

"This is obviously paddling... Perhaps, he is the strongest one."

"It is said that Xiao Tianjiao easily defeated Lu Pingtian, who was possessed by Nascent Soul, in Zongzhi Mountain. Zongzhi Mountain seems to be deliberately hiding relevant information, which shows that Xiao Tianjiao is unfathomable!"

"Back then, Ling Zhouyue's Golden Core cultivation base had killed dozens of Nascent Souls Youming. Oh, the strength of the Golden Core, I believed in his ghost, so let me leave my words here. If this person does not have the strength of distraction, I will eat the sword Already!"

"..."

Xiao Ran heard all these words.

It made him embarrassed to show his real skills.

Because if he doesn't draw the master's spiritual power, he really only has the strength of Yuanying level, but he has already been blown by the melon-eating crowd to have the strength of distraction.

That being the case, he had no choice but to continue paddling and never waste any more spiritual power, otherwise he would be underestimated.

The battle became more and more intense.

The other three Tianjiao are much stronger than Xiao Ran imagined, their skills are dazzling, their coordination is seamless, and they always maintain the tactics and formation that are constantly being consumed.

As a result, every time the black-robed guards wanted to attack with a single point, they would fall into the ocean of the other two.

In the eyes of the black-robed guard, although this year's Tianjiao is not as god-level as Lingzhouyue in the previous year, they all have strange skills, are good at defense and attrition, are very difficult to deal with, and are much stronger than he imagined!

As time passed, the black-robed guards became weaker and weaker as they fought, but Xiao Ran didn't seem to put any effort into it.

He was actually entangled by three Tianjiao...

The comments from the strong people around him rarely saved him some face.

"Did you see that senior Yang Hun was always on guard against Xiao Tianjiao, so he was entangled by the three of them."

"Sure enough, Xiao Tianjiao is the strongest."

"If I'm not mistaken, Xiao Tianjiao is waiting to charge up and activate!"

Xiao Ran:

"..."

In fact, not only the spectators, but even Hua Lian, Wu Yu, and even the other three Tianjiao also thought the same way.

To be able to kill Nanmen Yijian in front of Yang Hun, his strength must be very close to distraction, and he must be looking for an opportunity to strike at this moment.

It was precisely because of this thought that Murong Yu, You Xia, and Xuanyuan Guang became more and more courageous in their battles, they exerted themselves to their limits, and tried their best to create opportunities for Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran:

"..."

The three Tianjiao continued to burst out their limit potential, and the battle of Yang Hui retreated steadily.

Seeing that he was about to be defeated, suddenly there was a Spiritual Aura of the Synthetic Realm covering the audience——

"Now is not the time for infighting, Yan Mo's body has been found."

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Chapter 167 The King of Talking