Chapter 407 You have to lift it even if you don’t want to!
Don’t be fooled by Lu Ran’s gloomy expression; he is actually very panicked!
Just now, he was almost pierced through the back by a flying sword!
The flying sword swung by the sea realm master made Lu Ran terrified by its strength, speed, and extremely terrifying destructive power.

In the face of such output, what is the difference between my Jiangpin Water Flow Armor and a newspaper?
Even if Lu Ran covered himself with a series of "newspapers" such as Ye Meishang and Xie Yunpao, it would be of no use!

The suppression of levels and the crushing of technical skills leave no way for people to survive.

Lu Ran recalled what he had just experienced, and his heart sank.

What made him even more disappointed was that it was really difficult for him to cause effective damage to this powerful sea realm master.

Ugh.
We need to find more Holy Spirit Energy and quickly cultivate the Fierce Sky God Sculpture.

Without the Fiery God's Law and the Fiery Heavenly Kui, it is impossible to break through other people's defenses!

"Gudu."

"These" two Ice Butterfly disciples were flying in the air, staring stupidly at the young man standing proudly on the mountain.

No matter how panicked Lu Ran was, at least he was very confident.

His face was gloomy and his words were powerful!
"You!" Dongfang Ning gritted her teeth, she was so angry that even her fingers were shaking.

Lu Ran killed a disciple of Jianyi right under her nose!

How dare he be so bold!
What made Dongfang Ning even more angry was that she tried to rescue him many times but failed to get him back.

Before, the tall woman’s sneer and the commanding “cut” failed to break the mountain, but instead announced her own death!

How ironic.

"You are a follower of the evil dog." Leng Jin said in a cold voice.

Whether her companions noticed or not, she wanted to pass on the message.

"Haha." This time it was Lu Ran's turn to sneer.

He shrugged his shoulders. "Disciples of the evil spirits, believers of the gods. What's the difference between us? Oh, there is."

Lu Ran looked around and found the Bingdie disciple shivering in the wind and snow.

"what!"

The two Ice Butterfly disciples were horrified and retreated frantically. They seemed to have thought of something and their faces turned pale.

The other party is a follower of the evil dog!

What’s the use no matter how fast you fly or how far you retreat?
Lu Ran looked up at the sky: "There is indeed a difference. I don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, and I don't enslave my compatriots."

"Ha." Dongfang Ning laughed in anger.

Her cold eyes were like two frosty swords, piercing straight into Lu Ran's eyes.

"Gulp." Lu Ran's Adam's apple rolled.

Of course he didn't want to show his weakness, but the level of suppression was like a mountain, making it hard for him to breathe.

This also reminds all living beings at all times not to offend their superiors.

Lu Ran suppressed his palpitations and said loudly: "Let me make a deal with you, Senior.

If you are willing to show mercy and leave now, the two companions beside you will be safe.

how about?"

Dongfang Ning's eyes suddenly widened!
I was actually threatened?

And he was threatened by a kid from Jiangjing?

damn thing!
How dare you humiliate me like this?

Dongfang Ning's chest heaved violently, and the power of the sea realm was overwhelming!
The two companions beside her also turned pale and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Indeed, Lu Ran's words were undoubtedly reminding Dongfang Ning: Just now, I killed your companion right in front of you!

Now, I am telling you clearly: If you don’t retreat, I will kill you!

Today, your precious hand
You have to lift it up whether you want to or not!
"Good! Good, good, good!" Dongfang Ning squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, his face covered with frost, "I want to see your great skills again!"

"Whoosh~ whoosh~"

The next moment, flying swords flew out from Dongfang Ning's palm.

If you count them carefully, there are probably more than thirty of them!

The flying swords spun around the three people at a high speed, so fast that it looked like a terrifying sword storm.

Dongfang Ning's voice was extremely cold, and he gave the order directly: "Jiao'e, Leng Jin, Frost Cold Nine Provinces!"

The short woman called "Jiao'e" didn't want to use her ultimate move.

In fact, after witnessing Lu Ran's tough attitude and terrifying methods, Huang Jiao'e had already begun to consider retreating.

And just now, Lu Ran’s threat was so clear and piercing that it pierced Huang Jiao’e’s heart.

She doesn't want to die!

I don't want to mess with such an evil spirit from the evil camp.

But Huang Jiao'e had to obey orders.

Dongfang Ning's majesty must never be violated!
The disciples of Jianyi are indeed companions and will help each other, but there is an extremely strict hierarchy within the sect.

To put it bluntly, with Dongfang Ning's own strength and her status and position in the Sword Peak of the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm, even if she asked Huang Jiao'e to commit suicide, Huang Jiao'e would have to obey her orders.

Otherwise, Huang Jiao'e would have ended up living a life worse than death.

"Yes!" Huang Jiao'e had no choice but to raise her hand tremblingly.

However, when she raised her right hand, her left hand swung many sword shadows towards the forest below and behind her.

After the illusory sword shadows landed on the ground, they immediately turned into human figures.

The first divine sword technique: Sword dance with clear shadow!

After this method is promoted to Jiang level, the caster can move freely among the human shadows.

To some extent, it can also be considered a teleportation technique.

It can save your life at the critical moment!
Leng Jin on the side did the same thing and raised his right hand decisively without any hesitation.

She knew clearly in her mind that the feud between the two sides had already been established and there would be no way to resolve it peacefully.

Lu Ran is so young and has such powerful strength, so the person who advanced in the mountain must be even more terrifying!
If that person really succeeds in advancing, the consequences will be disastrous!
Lu Ran's heart sank as he looked at the endless flying swords surrounding the three people in the sky.

If you flash in, there is a high probability that it is a dead end.

High in the sky, two huge frost and snow swords gradually took shape.

The momentum is so powerful that it seems to be able to cut mountains and rivers into pieces!
Lu Ran's face was particularly gloomy, and his eyes were cold: "Okay! Then I will show you my skills, senior!"

He grasped the Xiaguang Knife in both hands, with the tip of the knife pointing upwards and held it in front of him.

"Om!!"

The next moment, the Xiaguang Sword vibrated, and the golden-red light shone between heaven and earth.

Huang Jiao'e's expression suddenly changed: "Divine weapon field?"

Leng Jin's pupils shrank slightly. This guy, who was younger than himself, not only had a magical weapon, but also had his own domain?

That dazzling black ice knife was indeed brilliant, but the knife-wielding man standing on the top of the mountain was even more brilliant and dazzling!

In a trance, Leng Jin seemed to see the young man revealing his divinity!
Is he really a disciple of the evil demon?
How could that pair of eyes with a golden red hue be so majestic and brilliant?
"Whoo~"

Rays of light flew out from the blade.

It looks like soft gauze and also like brilliant brocade.

There was still frost and snow in the sky and a cold wind was blowing.

As the strips of brilliant brocade floated upwards, all the frost and snow along the way were burned to ashes.

"Kill!" Dongfang Ning stared at the young man on the top of the mountain, veins throbbing on his forehead.

Huang Jiao'e and Leng Jin brought down their palms fiercely.

The wind and waves were raging, and the frost and snow were fluttering.

Two huge ice swords slashed towards the mountains.

Strips of brilliant brocade flew towards the sky at an incredible speed.

"Zi"

When the frost sword touched the brilliant brocade, the scene was not as earth-shattering as imagined.

Instead, it made a sound of being vaporized and evaporated?

If the Frost Greatsword is compared to "steel that has been tempered a hundred times", then the dazzling rays of light are "soft as silk".

Brilliant brocade wrapped around the frost sword, staining the blade with frost and snow.

The rays of light burned and burned along the way.

The frost sword was burned up inch by inch, turned into white steam, and then blown away by the wind.

The sword's ultimate move: Frosty Nine Provinces?

Destroy the heavens and the earth? Shatter the mountains and rivers?
Do not!
Wherever the rosy glow passes, the frost and snow disappears and the sky becomes clear and the air becomes fresh!
In the past, the Divine Weapon Field, Auspicious Clouds, could repel the Paper Luan clan’s ghosts that walked around at night. Now, it can also use the Burning Cinders Sword’s ultimate move, Frost over the Nine Provinces.

Dongfang Ning's face turned pale and he clenched his fists.

If it weren't for the water armor, her nails would have pierced into the flesh of her palms.

"Hmm?" Lu Ran frowned slightly and moved his ears.

Someone is coming again?
The two Ice Butterfly disciples had already hidden far away. After all, there were immortals fighting here, and ordinary people were naturally worried about being affected.

However, after seeing this strange phenomenon in the sky, the newcomer still approached slowly, so he must be quite capable.

Lu Ran felt heavy-hearted, and several rays of light were already flying towards the three Jian Yi disciples!
"Retreat!" Huang Jiao'e shouted in shock.

"Senior Dongfang?" Leng Jin called out as he also flew back on his sword.

The sword cultivator's movement speed is really fast!

The flying speed of the rosy clouds was already fast enough, but it still couldn't catch up with the people who were flying backwards on their swords.

"Whoosh~ whoosh~"

Countless flying swords pierced through the rays of light.

A few flying swords were even burned and shattered into mist.

The streaks of light look like golden red brocade, but in fact they have no substance at all.

"what!!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream pierced the sky.

Huang Jiao'e?
More than ten rays of light broke up the formation of the three people. Just when all the disciples of Jianyi were feeling threatened, Lu Ran took action!
Leng Jin was shocked!

Since Huang Jiao'e was attacked, why didn't she just leave?

Didn’t she leave a shadow in the mountains before?

Is she traumatized and unable to leave?

What kind of evil magic did this vicious young man use?
All the preparations they had made before seemed like a joke!
A layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on Leng Jin's forehead. She realized that she was just lucky and was not chosen by the vicious dog youth.

His threatening words were still lingering in their ears. Since they would not show mercy, he would continue to kill!

now,

The revenge of the vicious dog youth is here!
"what!!"

In the distant sky, Huang Jiao'e had just escaped from the crimson illusion world, and her body and brain felt as if they were pierced by thousands of needles.

Her eyes bulged and she clutched her hair tightly with both hands!

The long sword under his feet flew crookedly, and the water armor on his body was no longer stable.

The figures in various places in the mountain who were connected to her spiritually and whom she had to maintain with great care were shattered one after another!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Endless sword rain poured down, and the terrifying sound of swords breaking through the air made people tremble with fear.

This time, Dongfang Ning did not intentionally avoid his companions when swinging his flying sword.

In an instant, Huang Jiao'e was stabbed to death by a mad sword!

As the rain of swords approached, Lu Ran's heart was in his throat, and his evil thoughts and evil sensitivities were all at their peak.

The moment he activated Shadow Flash, he tried his best to turn sideways and tilt his head, barely avoiding the two rapidly stabbing flying swords.

"Shu~"

Lu Ran appeared on the top of the snow mountain.

The mountain under his feet, like himself, stands firmly!

However, Lu Ran's clothes and water armor were torn at the right waist, and a sword mark of neither deep nor shallow appeared on his left cheek.

Blood flowed slowly from the sword mark.

At this time, the rays of light in the sky had dissipated.

The field of divine weapons requires Lu Ran and the Xiaguang Sword to cast spells together. From the moment he takes the initiative to attack, the rays of light will not last long.

"Bah!"

Huang Jiao'e died tragically, falling from a high altitude and landing heavily on the snowy mountain, stirring up clouds of snow and fog.

Lu Ran wiped the blood off his face with the back of his hand and looked at Dongfang Ning, who was both shocked and angry.

He spoke in a deep voice, repeating words like begging for mercy, emphasizing each word, and threatening:

"I beg you, senior, to show some mercy!"

(End of this chapter)