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Chapter 887

During this half day, they basically spent the whole time on the road and did not make too many stops along the way.

Although using the Black Python to travel is somewhat eye-catching, it rarely causes any trouble, because everyone knows that forces like the Black Python and the Sky Python are powerful, and generally no one will easily provoke them unless there are special circumstances.

"Brother, we have basically left the sphere of influence of the bloodthirsty bat clan. In one day, we should be able to reach Panlong Valley..." Meng'er looked around at the huge body of the Black Sky Python.

Scan, then tilt his head and say to Yang Ran, who is sitting cross-legged behind him.

"Um……"

Yang Ran nodded slightly, stroking the black python under him with his palm, but the days he spent at the Falling Dragon Academy flashed through his mind.

"I don't know how Qingli is doing now. Three years have passed, and Mo'er should be able to speak..."

Thinking of Gu Qingli, Yang Ran's eyes flashed with tenderness. His wife and children will always play an irreplaceable role in his heart.

"elder brother……"

While Yang Ran was lost in memories, Meng'er's pretty face changed slightly and she shouted softly.

"What?" Being pulled out of his thoughts by the shout, Yang Ran was startled and said.

"There seems to be something wrong..." Meng'er whispered.

Hearing this, Yang Ran's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and his eyes slowly swept around. At this time, they were already above an inaccessible mountain range, but what was strange was that there were no animals at all in this mountain range.

The roaring sound is like a dead zone.

Standing up slowly, Yang Ran asked De Meng'er to stop the Black Sky Python, and then his eyes stayed on the void not far ahead, and said calmly: "Since we are here, why hide our heads and show our tails? You think so, right? Blood

Evil Lord."

"Boy, your perception is pretty good..."

After Yang Ran finished speaking, the space in front of him also distorted, and soon the figure appeared out of thin air. At the same time, a vast aura spread overwhelmingly.

There were four figures in total. One of them was the Blood Evil Venerable who had eaten Yang Ran's golden seal of destruction. The other three were all expressionless old men in gray robes.

, the aura of these three people is no weaker than that of the Blood Evil Venerable. Looking at the badges on their chests, it is clear that they are all members of the Blood Fan Chapter.

"Yang Ran, you ruined the big event of our Blood Fan Chapter, do you still want to get away with it like this? If you don't have a sub-emperor, I, the Blood Fan Chapter, won't dare to do anything to you!" Venerable Blood Evil

The folding fan in his hand swayed gently, but the smile on his face revealed a sense of solemnity.

Yang Ran glanced at this guy and said calmly: "If you can keep guard for so long, someone should have informed you, right? For example, Xue Ling from the bloodthirsty bat clan?"

After the words fell, Yang Ran turned his eyes to the forest below, where a beautiful figure emerged. It was the Xue Ling of the bloodthirsty bat tribe. At this moment, the latter was staring at the former with murderous intent on his face, and sneered: "You

You have ruined the clan leader’s affairs. Today, you will use your life to make up for it. As for that bitch Xihuo’er, my clan leader will deal with her sooner or later!”

"Yang Ran, just surrender and go back to the Blood Fan Chapter with me and others. The Blood Fan Chapter will treat you well, otherwise..."

The leading old man in gray robe also spoke calmly at this moment, and with the last sentence, his cold murderous intent suddenly became stronger.

"If not, this place today will be the place where your bones are buried..."

A bone-chilling murderous intent filled the sky and the earth, as if even the air had solidified at this moment. The sky above the forest, which was already dead and silent, became as cold as a severe winter, filled with chilling coldness.

Yang Ran stood on top of the huge body of the Black Sky Python, looking at the four Blood Evil Venerables in the distance, and then glanced at the Xue Ling below who was looking at him eagerly. The four seven-level Supreme Realm, this blood fan

The battle group's fierce reputation is well deserved.

"Brother, what should I do?" Meng'er also frowned slightly because of this sudden scene and said.

"What else can we do? The Blood Fan Chapter actually dares to send such a big move. They must have the idea of ​​​​capturing me." Yang Ran smiled slightly, but in his dark eyes, there was a bone-chilling coldness.

Feeling the chill, he said softly: "But based on the words of the four of you, I'm a little too underestimated..."

"The tone is quite crazy. The power of your Holy Demon Golden Seal is indeed not weak, but the four of us can resist it forcefully. Without that Holy Demon Golden Seal offensive, you are nothing in the eyes of the four of us.

What?" Venerable Blood Evil sneered.

Upon hearing this, Yang Ran's face slowly curved, his handprints changed quietly, and then suddenly condensed, and the vast aura suddenly surged out from his body like a volcano.

"What you said was a month ago..."

A vast aura filled the air and spread across the sky. An extremely hot temperature also quietly emerged, causing the air between heaven and earth to quickly become dry.

"Fifth level supreme realm?"

Sensing Yang Ran's aura, Venerable Xuexie's expression also changed slightly. Although he had already received this news from Xue Ling, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, his heart was still shocked. This was just a short time.

In one month, Yang Ran had improved his strength by a full two rounds. This speed of cultivation was enough to withstand the word terror.

You know, if you were to practice normally in the ordinary supreme realm, it would probably take ten years or more to achieve this kind of improvement. However, this time, in Yang Ran's hands, was shortened countless times...

"The skills this boy practices are a bit weird. If I can capture him this time, I can force him to reveal the skills. If I can obtain this kind of skills, my achievements in the future will definitely be high. Even within the Blood Fan Fighting Group,

There are very few people who can compete with me..." Venerable Blood Evil's eyes flickered slightly, but a touch of greed passed through his eyes.

"You are only at the fifth level of the Supreme Realm. You are not qualified to jump into the hands of the four of us." The leading old man in gray robe glanced at Yang Ran indifferently. When he said this, he seemed a little impatient and waved.

Waving his sleeves and robe, he said: "For the last time, will you come with us yourself, or will we beat you half to death and take you away?"

"I'm a cheap person, so I'd better choose the latter." Yang Ran said with a smile.

"Can."

The old man in gray robe had a gloomy look on his face, nodded slowly, stepped forward suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "This kid is very cunning, let's attack together, capture him first!"

"Um!"

Hearing this, the three Venerable Blood Evils also nodded. He still has a deep memory of Yang Ran's Holy Demon Golden Seal attack. If he were alone, he really wouldn't dare to do it. With that kind of
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