Facing the furious human-faced poisonous scorpion, Yang Ran sneered without any panic. He stretched out his two palms, which were filled with the demonic energy of the later stage of the demon. This time, Yang Ran did not hold back any more and poured out all the energy in his body.

The demonic energy suddenly blasted away.

"boom!!"

The human-faced ghost scorpion weighing dozens of kilograms was lifted high by the demonic energy and hit the ground hard. The strong impact caused white foam to appear in the mouth where it originally sprayed venom. Then it struggled for a while and stopped moving.

Maybe it won't be able to figure out until it dies how the thin guy in front of it can be so strong!

Of course, even Yang Ran, who killed him, did not expect that his strength would increase so much.

"In the later stage of the demon, the strength has really improved a lot than before." Seeing that the human-faced poisonous scorpion was killed with one palm, Yang Ran's eyes filled with surprise, and he became more convinced of the Nine-nine Return to One Skill. With him,

I believe that my cultivation will be greatly improved in a short period of time!

He was secretly happy, but Yang Ran's hand did not stop. He took out his dagger and dug out the poisonous elixir of the human-faced poisonous scorpion. This poisonous elixir is a treasure condensed from the poisonous mist and demonic energy. It cannot be wasted.

After putting the poison pill in his arms, Yang Ran stared at the parallel demon spirit flower with fiery eyes. With this parallel demon spirit flower, it would not only help him break through to the peak of the devil, but more importantly, in this place where spiritual energy is lacking,

The Eighteen Blood Demon Realm, the spiritual energy contained in this spiritual flower is nothing short of a priceless treasure!

Thinking of this, Yang Ran quickly walked over, squatted down and stretched out his hand to pick off the double-stemmed magic flower.

However, just when Yang Ran's hand was about to touch the Bingdi Demon Spirit Flower, something happened!

Suddenly, a burst of cold demonic energy shot out from the side, heading straight for Yang Ran's hand. Looking at his posture, the attacker had no intention of showing mercy, and was just going to destroy his hand!

Such a vicious sneak attack made Yang Ran's heart skip a beat. The demonic energy on his body exploded instantly, and he kicked his feet to avoid the sneak attack. And at this critical moment, Yang Ran still picked up the Bingdi demon with ease.

The spiritual flower was picked in hand.

A few days ago, Yang Ran, who was in the middle stage of Demon Man, probably wouldn't have been able to dodge this sneak attack. But now, with the help of the Nine-Nine Return to One Skill, he has broken through to the late stage of Demon Man.

Dimo spirit flower!

In the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm, in this entire continent, strength is always the most important, because it determines whether you can survive!

"Little bastard, hurry up and hand over the magic flower." At this moment, an eerie and cold voice sounded, and then two figures walked out of the jungle. Yang Ran took a closer look and realized that the two people who came were.

It was the two brothers Zhao Baiwu and Zhao Baige who had become enemies with him before and then became entangled with each other. At this moment, the two of them looked at the Bingdi Demon Spirit Flower in Yang Ran's hand, filled with passion.

It was true that he had fallen into a trap. Yang Ran sneered in his heart, but his expression did not change. He seemed not to notice the existence of the two of them, and kept the Bingdi Demon Spirit Flower in his arms.

In the past, Yang Ran would have been a little more fearful, but now that the situation has changed, Zhao Baiwu has broken an arm, and he has broken through to the late stage of the devil, so there is no need to swallow his anger any longer!

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Seeing Yang Ran's expression that he didn't take the two of them seriously, Zhao Baiwu's face turned frighteningly cold. Thinking of the little bastard who cut off his arm a few days ago, he felt a new and old grudge.

It came to my heart, and even that pale face was flushed.

Hearing this, Yang Ran didn't get angry at all, he looked Zhao Baiwu up and down, and finally landed on his empty left sleeve, and said with a half-smile, "Why, it's been several days, and you still haven't reattached your arm?

"

This sentence simply added fuel to the fire and directly ignited Zhao Baiwu's anger. Since that day when Yang Ran cut off his arm, he not only suffered from pain all the time, but his cultivation level also dropped a lot.

This is undoubtedly fatal in the Blood Demon Realm!

"You little bastard, go to hell!" Anger overwhelmed Zhao Baiwu's mind. He didn't care that Yang Ran was able to escape his attack just now. He waved his palm and flew towards him. Now he only had one thought in his mind: kill.

Vent your anger on the kid in front of you!

Idiot, you are overestimating your abilities! You have lost one of your palms and you still don’t have a long memory.

Now that he has advanced to the late stage of Devil, facing Zhao Baiwu who is still in the middle stage of Devil, Yang Ran naturally has no fear at all.

He raised his hand slightly, knocked away Zhao Baiwu's palm with an angry palm, and then hit him firmly in the face. With such a powerful slap, Zhao Baiwu was directly slapped into the air, and his face was all over the place.

There was a clear handprint, silvery white blood spit out from the side of his mouth, and he didn't know how many big teeth were knocked out.

"How can this be?"

Whether it was Zhao Baiwu, who was knocked to the ground, or Zhao Baige, who was about to come over to help, their faces were full of horror, thinking of a terrible possibility. They said in unison, "Have you broken through to the late stage of the devil?" Zhao Bai

Although Wu lost an arm, his cultivation level in the middle stage of the devil is still there. Unless the opponent is in the late stage of the devil, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him so cleanly!

Yang Ran didn't answer, and the corners of his mouth curved into a ruthless arc. His acquiescing expression was as terrifying as a ghost in the eyes of the two of them.

How is this possible? In just three days, this brat broke through from the middle stage of the devil to the late stage of the devil!

This is impossible!

Zhao Baiwu stood up with a stern look on his face. He didn't even wipe the blood off his face. The aura on his body was rioting. At this moment, he was completely swallowed up by anger and his mind was being turned over desperately.

He saw a huge palm forming in front of his eyes. This palm was completely formed by the lingering demonic energy, and it was extremely sinister.

"Yin Sha Palm!" Yang Ran's face changed slightly, Zhao Baiwu was performing a martial skill belonging to the spiritual level.

Although exercises and martial arts are not rare in this world, their value is not low. In the past, Yang Ran was bullied by others in the Biyun Sect. He finally rose up, but he was only exposed to some high-level human-level martial arts.

There is no chance to come into contact with any level of martial arts.

As for cultivating in the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm, it is even more impossible. Zhao Baiwu and Zhao Baige are Zhao Wuhen's confidants, so they can naturally practice some spiritual level martial arts.

"Go to hell!" Zhao Baiwu roared heartbreakingly, and the huge evil palm suddenly struck.

Yang Ran had nowhere to hide, and he didn't even think about hiding. He stretched out his hands and tried to resist this powerful Yin evil palm!

"Bang!" The earth-shaking sound exploded, shaking the nearby trees. For a moment, Yang Ran's position was covered by flying dust, and even his figure could not be seen clearly, and the scattered demons

The air crackled even more, playing the funeral song of death.

"It's so stupid that you actually want to resist the Yin Evil Palm! This time you didn't even save the body!" Both Zhao Baiwu and Zhao Baige showed perverted ecstasy on their faces. In their view, even if you break through to the devil,

In the later stage of life, it is absolutely impossible to bear the Yin Evil Palm!

However, their smiles were soon replaced by expressions of disbelief!

Because in that dust, a cyan figure was slowly walking out.

It's Yang Ran, and he's not dead! This is impossible. How can a demon resist the Yin Evil Palm in the later stage?

"Zhao Baiwu, it seems that after one of your hands was chopped off, not only did you become a waste, but your head was also a little abnormal. Don't you understand?" Yang Ran straightened his slightly messy look, and in his eyes
Chapter completed!