A dark glint flashed in Xia En's eyes, and he laughed loudly: "Okay!! Great Elder, this is what you said. Kill this beast, and I want all the beauties left by Zhao Ming to be mine."

Zhao Yantian hurriedly said: "No problem!"

"Boy, go to hell!!"

Xia En stepped forward with an arrow, the fierce light in his eyes flashed away, and he used the low-level martial arts of the spiritual level, Sky Eagle Claw. His right claw was like a hook, his real power surged, and five three-inch long black real power claws were condensed in it.

His right paw grabbed at Yang Ran like thunder.

The Sky Eagle Claw is a very mysterious martial skill. When you are at the first level of the Ancestor Realm, you can condense claw rays on your claws. The claws made of true power are indestructible and extremely sharp. You can grab an ordinary sword with just one grasp.

Five big holes, extremely sharp.

At the moment when Xia En rushed forward, Zhao Yantian stepped forward, used Qing Kung Fu, and jumped towards the roof on the other side, abandoning Xia En.

"Idiot!" The sarcasm in Yang Ran's eyes flashed away, and the sword struck Xia En's right claw.

The sword flashed, blood splashed everywhere, and Xia En's palms were immediately broken.

A flash of fear and despair flashed in Xia En's eyes, and he roared loudly: "Peerless magic weapon!!! Zhao Yantian, you actually cheated me!!!"

The Heavenly Punishment Sword in Yang Ran's hand can defeat most of the martial arts in the world, and Xia En's Sky Eagle Claw cannot stop the power of his sword.

"Go to hell, Zhao family's lackey." Yang Ran took advantage of the situation and struck down with his sword. With a flash of light, Xia En, a master of the first level of the Ancestor Spirit Realm, was cut into two pieces with a single sword strike. His face was distorted and he died with his eyes open.

After killing Xia En with one knife, Yang Ran looked at Zhao Yantian who had just jumped onto the roof with his Qing Kung Fu. He smiled coldly, a chill flashed in his eyes, and with a little step under his feet, he galloped towards Zhao Yantian like a cannonball.

After this period of training in the Eighteen Blood Demon Territory, although Yang Ran did not improve his martial arts level much, his whole body was trained to be extremely powerful, and his body skills were stronger than those of ordinary ninth-level spiritual masters in the post-spiritual realm.

is much faster.

Within a dozen breaths, Yang Ran caught up with Zhao Yantian from behind.

Zhao Yantian is also a veteran and cunning man who has experienced many battles. His expression suddenly changed, and the real power surged under his feet. He shook the roof with great force, causing the roof to collapse, and the two of them fell directly from the roof.

Unprepared, Yang Ran also lost his balance.

As soon as Zhao Yantian landed on the ground, he kicked his foot, and his real power surged, and the pieces of wood were shot towards Yang Ran like sharp arrows.

Strong people in the realm of ancestors are very frightened at the manipulation and use of their true power. With the strengthening of their true power, they can even hurt people by picking leaves and flying flowers.

Yang Ran struck out with a Seven-Injury Fist, and the powerful vortex of true energy rippled like a tidal wave, scattering all the wood chips that were shot, and then slashed towards Zhao Yantian with a knife like a meteor.

Zhao Yantian's face changed drastically and he screamed loudly. At the same time, he slapped the side of the sword with a wave of waves: "I know the whereabouts of a treasure. Don't..."

Yang Ran turned his wrist, and Zhao Yantian's right palm was immediately cut off. Then the sword flashed, and Zhao Yantian's head immediately fell to the ground.

When Zhao Yantian fell to the ground, a thick stack of banknotes fell from his arms to the ground.

Yang Ran's eyes lit up, he stepped forward, gathered the banknotes together, and a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes: "Fifty thousand taels, this Zhao family is really rich."

After killing the three masters of the spiritual energy realm of the Zhao family, Yang Ran's body flashed, and he rose and fell outside. He grabbed Wang Yang, whose legs were crippled, spread out his body skills, and jumped outside.

The masters of the Zhao family had been killed by Yang Ran, and they were so frightened that no one dared to step forward anymore. They could only watch helplessly as Yang Ran left the Zhao family with Wang Yang and Shi Shiran.

After entering the ninth level of post-spiritual realm, Yang Ran trained his body under the waterfall. Even without stimulating his true energy, he could easily grab heavy objects weighing more than 500 kilograms. Wang Yang only weighed a mere 100 kilograms.

Nothing at all.

Yang Ran carried Wang Yang through the alleys in Zhengyang City, took him to the outskirts, and threw him to the ground.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Wang Yang immediately begged with tears and snot in his nose: "Sir, have mercy on me, please have mercy on me. Don't kill me, please don't kill me. I can do whatever you want!!"

At this time, Wang Yang was really regretful. Originally, he thought that this trip would be a very relaxing and pleasant job. Not only could he take the opportunity to leave the Duke of Kou's mansion and go out to show off his power, but he could also play with some beautiful girls from good families. He

I never imagined that a member of the so-called family would dare to attack someone from the Duke of Kou's mansion.

Yang Ran pulled off his mask and looked at the pleading Wang Yang, feeling indescribable joy in his heart: "Hey, old dog, didn't you say that you want people to come and kill my entire Yang family? Why are you kneeling now?

In front of me, begging for mercy like a dog?"

"It's you!!" Wang Yang looked at Yang Ran's young and immature face and couldn't help but take a breath of air. He originally thought that the man in black in front of him was a super master invited by the Yang family. He never expected that

, the man in black who successively killed three great spiritual masters of the Zhao family turned out to be the extremely young Yang Ran in front of him.

"No... you can't kill me." Wang Yang watched Yang Ran tear off his mask, feeling very frightened. He could only threaten loudly: "I have an agreement with General Meng Fei. If we don't have the mask within five days,

Contact. He will send troops to Zhengyang City to kill everyone in your Yang family. If you let me live now, I will definitely say a few words of kindness to your Yang family when I go back, so that the past can be wiped out and the dispute between our two families can be resolved.

Hatred.”

Yang Ran shouted loudly: "Cancel it with one stroke? Do you think I am still a three-year-old child? The hatred between us will never end. As for Meng Fei, he will soon go down to accompany you on the road to hell. Tell me, Meng Fei

No, the appearance of Duke Kou and the topography of Duke Kou’s mansion.”

Wang Yang's eyes widened and he lost his voice: "You...you want to assassinate Lord Kou???"

Being able to become the second steward of Duke Kou's mansion, although Wang Yang was arrogant and domineering, he was not an idiot, but very smart. He guessed Yang Ran's purpose right away.

Yang Ran greatly offended Kou Guogong's mansion this time, and the two sides already had a life-and-death relationship. The status gap between the Yang family and Kou Guogong was as big as heaven. Only by killing Kou Guogong and causing chaos in Kou Guogong's palace could the Yang family have a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, together

After the order was issued and the army arrived, the Yang family had the tragic end of being wiped out.

"That's right! Let me use your memory." Yang Ran smiled coldly, taking advantage of Wang Yang's shock, the Nine-Nine Guiyi Gong Qi in his body was transformed into the Heavenly Demon Qi, and his right hand was filled with a trace of demonic Qi.

The claws grabbed Wang Yang's head.

The weird and incomparable traces of Heavenly Demon Qi rushed into Wang Yang's head, causing Wang Yang's face to become extremely distorted in an instant. At the same time, some fragmentary fragments followed the Heavenly Demon Qi and turned into messages, which were weird and bizarre.

It submerged into Yang Ran's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

As soon as the weird information entered Yang Ran's head, it immediately made his mind tingle extremely. A sense of madness spread in his sea of ​​consciousness, making his face distorted, angry, his eyes red, and his murderous intent rising.
Chapter completed!