Inside the kite, the ghostly aura has not dissipated, making the confined space look like the Nine Nether Hells.
In the seemingly endless darkness, only the brilliance of the Peach Blossom Sword Formation was still flowing, but it was dimmed to the extreme at this moment.
Mo Xiangyi looked at Yiran who had been standing there for a long time with some worry. She believed in Yiran's strength, but she was still worried that Yiran would be injured. After all, he was facing an unknown and ferocious ghost!
Especially since the ghost didn't hurt anyone, but instead turned into black mist and surged towards Yiran's eyebrows. She became even more worried because she had had similar experiences and knew the dangers involved.
Fortunately, she also knew that Yiran's consciousness was equally powerful, so she did not break the sword formation to save him.
However, at this moment, Wu Sifang, who was just skin and bones, got up. He has almost lost his human appearance, and his eye sockets are sunken and black, as if his skeleton is covered with human skin.
He looked at Yi Ran with a horrified look on his face, where the black air was lingering between his brows. After swallowing two extremely precious pills, Wu Sifang's breath became slightly stronger. He raised his feet and kicked the two skinny old men who fell beside him. After discovering that the other party had completely lost his life, he did not feel any heartache at all. look.
He said to Yi Ran with dull eyes: "If the devil enters your body, even if you can wake up, will you still be the same Yi Ran? Jie Jie Jie, I don't believe you can survive this!" After that, he said again After glancing at Mo Xiangyi, he continued: "Letting you and your little girlfriend die together is a gift from your fellow disciples!" Wu Sifang walked towards the hole that was blasted open.
The formation was still circulating, and the scene under the feet was unobstructed. Wu Sifang's gloomy voice sounded again: "The formation can protect the kite, but it can also trap the people in it. If it falls vertically from a height of several thousand feet, even if it falls vertically from a height of several thousand feet, Even if you have a spirit-level body, you will be smashed into mud!" It's not that he didn't want to take action, but that the internal energy that his dry heart could gather was completely gone, making him want to kill but unable to swing the sword.
When he came to the entrance of the cave, an exquisite formation disk immediately appeared in his hand. When he printed the formation on the formation disk, the formation actually opened a portal that could allow one person to pass through.
Wu Sifang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that everything was finally coming to an end. Being able to kill Yi Ran, the peerless genius, he only felt it was worth it even if he paid a higher price.
So before he jumped out of the kite, he couldn't help but want to look back at his achievements. The fragrant wind surged and the slender body moved slightly. The moment Wu Sifang turned around, Mo Xiangyi's figure rushed towards Wu Sifang like lightning.
Wu Sifang was immediately shocked. He knew that Mo Xiangyi was also an extremely powerful person in the Great Martial Sect, but this vase, which he had never put his eyes on before, exploded at a speed that exceeded that of an ordinary spirit person!
Wu Sifang subconsciously jumped into the portal opened by the formation and fell towards Yuanwai. The ferocious look in his eyes seemed to be cursing Yiran and the others over and over again, asking them to die.
However, just as Wu Sifang jumped into the portal, he looked at Yiran strangely.
Just this glance made him feel cold in his heart, because that cold gaze seemed to treat him like a dead corpse!
But he was also very happy in his heart, because he had arrived outside the kite, and at the same time, the kite lost control and swooped down towards the earth.
"Die, die!" Wu Sifang's heart was roaring and screaming. He felt nothing but madness.
It wasn't until a moment later that waves of weakness emerged from his mind, and severe pain came from his abdomen.
He looked down and realized that there was a long sword stuck in his abdomen. Mo Xiangyi was very fast, but Yiran's sword control skills were even faster, so fast that the person being beheaded didn't notice it immediately!
Su Sifang's eyelids became heavy, and his body fell weakly toward the ground. Falling vertically from an altitude of thousands of feet, even if he is not in the kite, even if he has full cultivation, as long as he cannot control the air, he will definitely fall into the mud!
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"That guy seems to be Wu Sifang, why did he come out?" Zheng Wu was a little confused. According to their thinking, Yiran should be the one who survived.
Song Tianpeng nodded and said: "It's true that he came out, but his state is a little wrong, and his heart was penetrated by a long sword."
"Well, he fell, should we rescue him?" Zheng Wu said thoughtfully.
"Whatever it took to save him, just pretend you didn't see it!" Song Tianpeng was too lazy to move at all, and even ate melon seeds. Unfortunately, it took a long time after he came out, and the melon seeds he brought with him had already been eaten by the two of them.
"Then leave him alone. What to do with Yuan? Why doesn't Yiran come out?" Zheng Wu asked again.
Song Tianpeng sighed and said: "Ask me, who else should I ask? I don't know how the kite works, and I can't control it!" During the useless conversation between the two, Yuan and Wu Sifang They all fell a thousand feet and were about to hit the ground soon.
Then at this moment, a dragon's roar pierced the sky like thunder, and a white light streaked across the sky and turned into a body of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, holding the kite on its body.
"Is this the old python?" Zheng Wu couldn't believe it. He could accept that Yiran had reached the king level in just a few years, but he could not accept that a magical beast could practice so quickly.
In the past countless years, the human race has proved with facts that their cultivation speed is the fastest!
The human race's physique is not as good as the same level of Warcraft, and its lifespan cannot be compared with the Warcraft. If it were not for practicing fast enough, the Human race might have been submerged in the long river of history.
But now, Zheng Wu saw a Warcraft whose growth rate was no slower than that of the peerless genius. This was definitely an anomaly among Warcraft!
"Why did he grow horns and legs, and what happened to that beard?" Zheng Wu looked surprised, but he was even more confused in his heart.
Song Tianpeng also stared at Xiaobai, with a heavy look in his eyes.
"I got an ancient manuscript in the King's Realm, and it contained an engraving of this creature."
"It is also called a dragon. It can call the wind and rain and has mysterious power. But except for that Guzha, I have never seen the existence of this kind of creature in any classics." Zheng Wu was even more surprised, and he continued He opened his mouth and asked: "What on earth is it?" Song Tianpeng replied: "Demon!"
"Warcraft can transform into human form when it reaches the king level, but after all, it is just a transformation, and it is difficult to hide its vicious aura."
"But monsters are different. As long as they can take the form of humans, they are real people!" Zheng Wu was a little frightened in his heart and wanted to ask more, but Song Tianpeng slapped him in the face with a Guza.
"That's all I know. I have never seen a so-called demon. Moreover, the guy above me is clearly at the king level. Why does he still appear in the body of a demon and hang on Yiran's ear?"
"As far as I know, Yiran already had a token, and now he has two more. I guess he was prepared for it!"... The green sword light flashed on the Peach Blossom Sword, and Wu Sifang still didn't land after all. The sword was shaken into a blood mist, and then the Peach Blossom Sword shot toward Yuan, breaking through the formation and sinking into it.
Then two figures emerged with swords and stood high in the sky. The man is rich, handsome and majestic, wearing a white robe and looking like a fairy coming to earth.
And that woman was graceful and graceful, wearing a long black dress that seemed to be left behind in the world and independent. There must be nothing more so-called in the world than the harmony of phoenix and luan that is created in heaven and earth.
Yiran's sensitive senses quickly noticed the existence of Song Tianpeng and Zheng Wu, so the Peach Blossom Sword brought up a blue rainbow and came to the two people.
"Senior Song Tianpeng, Senior Zheng Wu!" Seeing the two of them, Yiran immediately guessed why they were here, and was inevitably a little moved in his heart.
However, the emotion in his heart was quickly shattered by the melon seed shells piled high under the carriage. It seemed that they were not here to support him at all but just to watch a show.
Zheng Wu said boldly: "You can do it, kid. Your strength is already so strong. We don't need to take action against the three mid-term kings." Yi Ran smiled and nodded: "Senior, you are so complimentary!" Song Tianpeng looked at the slowly falling kite and said, "We can make arrangements for the ordinary people living on the kite. They will be the best evidence when we face each other later." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Tianpeng gave Yiran another Through the sound transmission, he told Yiran the ancient records that he had just talked about with Zheng Wu.
The reason for transmitting the message was, of course, because he didn’t want Xiaobai to know. But Yiran was very open-minded, Chuanyin explained that Xiaobai would not have any hidden dangers.
When the kite finally landed smoothly on the ground, Xiaobai immediately changed into a size of one foot and flew to Yiran's side.
Afterwards, both parties explained everything and briefly planned for the future before leaving. In the final analysis, strength is what breaks all deadlocks, and all plans should change as strength increases.
Yiran felt that his cultivation level would improve very quickly. Now that he was planning all sorts of tricks, it would be worse than simply defeating him with a sword five years later.
... Yiran and Mo Xiangyi stood on Xiaobai's back. Although they were not flying at a high speed, they were extremely fast.
The place where the kite fell was still five or six thousand miles away from the border of Central Continent. With Xiaobai rushing on with all his strength, it was already close in half a day.
However, seeing a majestic giant city appearing in front of his eyes, there was a terrifying murderous intention rising from the earth and falling on Yiran.
"Whoosh whoosh..." The colorful brilliance rose from nowhere and shot toward Xiaobai one after another, like a rainbow penetrating the sun and a god shooting into the sky.
Each ray of light represents an arrow made of divine gold, and the precious light flows like a divine object. Xiaobai snorted coldly, and with a terrifying sound, two less powerful arrows exploded.
Immediately afterwards, it pressed the dragon's claw forward again, and several more arrows exploded within a few inches. The remaining dozen or so arrows had already dimmed and lost their brilliance. Xiaobai couldn't even break through his scales if they hit his body.
Yi Ran scanned the ground coldly, but no one could be seen due to the isolation of the formation. Even if he used his senses to explore, he could not find too many abnormalities.
Yiran, who is reading the book, knows very well that those people below are not from Tang Zhengpeng's lineage, but are bandits who are hunting here and entering Central Continent.
Yiran has no intention of killing, but when someone really comes to his door, he will turn into the god of death to harvest those lives.
Under Yiran's instructions, Xiaobai, who was filled with anger, looked up to the sky and roared,
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Thousands of lightnings suddenly condensed in the sky and turned into the Thunder Palace. In the blink of an eye, there was a scene of doomsday.
Xiaobai glanced at the ground coldly. Although no one could be seen, the hairs of those beings hiding in the formation stood up.
"Ka ka ka..." The thunder roared and shook the world, and countless thunderbolts shot down to wipe out everything and destroy everything.
The formations were shattered immediately, and the figures fled in panic, and more were directly blasted to pieces by thunder, leaving nothing behind.
Yiran and Xiaobai both glanced at the ground coldly, looking at the embarrassed figure below, but they did not take action again.
Their figures disappeared in a flash, leaving only the mourners on the ground. An hour later, Yiran had just entered the big city, but he had already heard rumors about himself.
"Did you know? There was an extremely young guy who came from Dongzhou riding a magical beast and was intercepted by a gang of tough bandits."
"The results of it?"
"In the end, he didn't even fall to the ground, so he killed dozens of gangsters with thunder, and then left without looking back."
"Is it so scary? Among the younger generation, he can definitely be compared with the top talents of Master Yulong!" However, just as those people were discussing, there was an extremely discordant voice: "What is Dongzhou's top talent?" Tianjiao, they are just local chickens and dogs. They just suppressed some great martial arts masters and ruthless bandits who have just entered the spiritual level and you are making such a fuss. It is really embarrassing!"
"Let me tell you, no one can compete with the geniuses of our Central Continent! When the geniuses of our continent are opened to the King Realm and come out, the so-called geniuses in your mouth will only be suppressed!" This person spoke unceremoniously. It is all disdain for the geniuses from other continents.
But no one dared to refute him. It was obvious that this person was also very powerful in the city! Yiran shook his head, took Mo Xiangyi's hand and walked towards the city.
However, before he could take a few steps, he was blocked by the person who spoke before.
"What do you mean when you shake your head? Are you dissatisfied with what I said?"
