In the wasteland, a handsome middle-aged man was speeding through the air, his brows still furrowed.
I thought that the Li family knew who killed Jiao Ling, but they didn't expect that they didn't know either.
Now, we can only go back and ask Bai Qishan and others who were captured that day.
Bai Qishan and others have seen the quasi-grandmaster and must know his identity. However, these people have been sent to the headquarters. It seems that they still have to go back to the headquarters.
While thinking, the handsome middle-aged man suddenly noticed something and turned around suddenly, only to hear a loud boom behind him.
The aftermath of the explosion spread tens of meters away and filled the air with smoke and dust.
His eyes narrowed and he immediately flew towards the direction of the explosion.
At this time, the center of the explosion.
Ye Ran looked down at the remains of the corpse at his feet and frowned slightly.
This burly man from the Li family did have some backbone. When asked for some information about the Li family, he would rather die than tell him and just blew himself up.
"It should alarm the senior master of the Demonic Blood Mercenary Group just now, so he needs to leave quickly."
Ye Ran shook off the dust from his body and flew into the air. Although the Grandmaster's self-destruction was quite powerful, he dodged it in time and was not injured.
However, just as he took off, a dark shadow suddenly appeared on the ground.
The shadow twisted and gradually transformed into a human figure wearing a black robe, looking up.
Nothing could be seen in the black robe. It was pitch black inside, as if a shadow was wearing a black robe.
Ye Ran's breath suddenly stagnated, and he looked at this strange scene with some horror.
There was no aura on the other party's body, but it seemed to be firmly locked on him, preventing him from making any rash moves.
The strange black-robed shadow just stared at him, and the two of them were passively locked in a stalemate.
After a moment, a sound broke through the air.
The handsome middle-aged man in purple clothes slowly descended. After glancing at the corpses on the ground, he turned to look at Ye Ran and asked in surprise, "Did you do it?"
"With your appearance...are you that Ye Ran?"
The handsome middle-aged man looked shocked, "How is that possible? Aren't you only seventeen? Could it be that you really killed Jiao Ling?"
"How is it possible? I'm so weak."
Ye Ran smiled bitterly, "The senior opposite did it."
As he spoke, his blood surged, and he was ready to run away while the two were fighting.
"Across the way? Besides you, is there anyone else here?"
The handsome middle-aged man glanced around and saw no one, then stared at Ye Ran with a gloomy expression, "Did you really kill Jiao Ling?"
"You can't see behind you?"
Ye Ran's hair stood on end. In his field of vision, the strange man in black robe was standing opposite him, not far behind the middle-aged man in purple!
"You will know if you killed Jiao Ling."
The handsome middle-aged man had a cold voice, and all his energy and blood exploded instantly. A pure white giant elephant appeared behind him and punched out.
boom!
A huge fist seal of more than ten meters flew out, followed by a swaying purple light, which instantly rushed to Ye Ran like a purple meteor.
Ye Ran's pupils shrank, and he couldn't think about the strange shadow man anymore. The silver sun knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed out suddenly.
Uh-huh!
The silver sword light burst out, tearing apart the fist seal in an instant. The aftermath of the attack spread to the surroundings, and countless tall trees suddenly broke.
"Caught it?!"
The face of the handsome middle-aged man changed drastically, and he smashed the remaining sword light with a palm of his hand. His eyes were filled with disbelief and a bit of shock.
"You really have the strength of a grandmaster. So, you were the one who killed Jiao Ling that day?"
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, I will kill you now to avenge Jiao Ling!"
boom!
The pure white giant elephant behind the handsome middle-aged man has its muscles growing crazily, its tusks have grown longer, and it has grown several times in size in an instant.
It turned into the shadow of a giant elephant hundreds of meters high, covering the sky and the sun.
Then the handsome middle-aged man rushed out and appeared in front of Ye Ran in an instant. His eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, and he punched Ye Ran hard in the face.
Ye Ran no longer tried to hide it, the shadows of the two dragons behind him went straight towards Yun Xiao, the dragons roared loudly and scattered the white clouds.
However, the moment the two dragons took off into the air, they were suddenly stepped on by a huge black unicorn.
Even though they struggled to resist, Mo Qilin was so majestic that he suppressed them with just a flick of his body.
Then Mo Qilin took a step forward, and the ground suddenly cracked.
At the same time, Ye Ran's eyes were filled with silver light, and he saw through the loopholes in the handsome middle-aged man's attack. He turned his body to the left, and the moment he dodged, a punch suddenly hit his chest.
boom!
An extremely dull sound was heard, and at the same time, the thunder fires of the two people's thunder fire bodies came into contact, and they kept clashing.
"snort!"
The handsome middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his energy and blood exploded. The giant elephant behind him raised his trunk and exhaled heavily.
But he didn't dodge or dodge, and he actually took the punch forcefully.
"Senior Grandmaster is indeed strong enough!"
Ye Ran's face was a little solemn. In front of Xing Qizhi, the opponent's combat strength of 3.1 million was particularly conspicuous.
"At this level, it's not as good as that knife just now!"
The handsome middle-aged man said sadly, stretched out his arm and suddenly grabbed Ye Ran's neck.
"Pure Yang Heavenly Sword!"
A cold light flashed in Ye Ran's eyes, and without hesitation, the Pure Yang Heavenly Sword with a combat power of 900,000 exploded, plus his own combat power of nearly 1.8 million.
Suddenly, the number of swords increased to 2.7 million!
In a flash of silver light.
The silver sun knife had already slashed towards the neck of the handsome middle-aged man.
The handsome middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he immediately pulled away and retreated. At the same time, his fist turned into a palm, and he suddenly struck down.
In mid-air, a giant silver palm more than three hundred meters long suddenly fell down.
boom!
The entire ground shook violently, and countless giant trees that had fallen to the ground were bounced up from the ground.
And the other side.
Ye Ran spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.
Fortunately, the powerful physical constitution of the four-layered thunder and fire body showed its effect, and the nirvana body also exerted its effect. The cracked body surface stopped bleeding and scarring instantly.
Thunder fire also covers the body, automatically recovering from injuries.
the other side.
The handsome middle-aged man lowered his head, looked at a silver-white knife wound on his chest, and said in a sinister voice: "You are very good."
The moment the words fell.
Behind him, the huge pure white elephant suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, raised its legs high, and then stepped hard.
At the same time, the handsome middle-aged man punched out, and a fist seal of pure light shot out, exploding in mid-air, turning into a running giant elephant and crushing Ye Ran.
Ye Ran's expression changed, and without saying a word, he held the Zhanri Sword in his hand and struck out with all his strength.
This sword is the Pure Yang Heavenly Sword of One Hundred and One Hundred Thousand Fighters.
The combat power is also extremely close to that of a senior grandmaster!
The moment when the silver sword light collided with the giant elephant's shadow.
A huge roar sounded.
As soon as Ye Ran's body softened, he was sent flying away, and the Silver Sun Knife in his hand came out directly.
But he no longer cared about it, and quickly took out a century-old asparagus grass and swallowed it.
Although the severe pain and injuries in his body were not relieved when the Asparagus Herb entered his abdomen, his energy and energy recovered instantly, and the power of the Asparagus Herb was even stronger than imagined.
Ye Ran's face turned red, his whole body felt hot, he felt like he was in spring, and his desire was rising.
Under this desire, he suddenly felt an inappropriate change happening somewhere in his body.
"Awesome, senior master!"
The handsome middle-aged man suppressed the trembling in his eyes, "Seventeen-year-old senior master, are you a human being or the reincarnation of a martial saint?"
His body was intact, except for the previous stab wounds, there was no injury at all, and the strength of the senior grandmaster was clearly visible.
Despite this, the handsome middle-aged man's eyes were full of unprecedented fear and solemnity. He looked at Ye Ran and continued to ask.
"What on earth are you..."
He suddenly couldn't speak anymore and looked at the young man in black lying on the ground with a small tent bulging between his legs. He was completely confused.
After a brief moment of confusion.
The handsome middle-aged man's furious voice sounded, "You bastard, do you look down on me?"
