Chapter 606: Flowers Fall
Wu Xiao froze in place.

After a long while, his hands finally moved, stroking his long ponytail: "Why do you say that?"

Lu Ran still looked into his eyes: "I have seen people like you before."

"same as me?"

"A person with a dead heart."

"Haha." Wu Xiao laughed dumbly, and lowered his hand to gently stroke the horse's mane. "Did he succeed?"

The horse stepped lightly, feeling more and more uneasy.

Three years.

Her tenderness, her pleading, her devout and passionate love had never been able to awaken his dead heart.

For three years, she accompanied him in wandering the mountains.

Passing by people who are wary or seeking shelter.

Be indifferent and stay away from those who have ulterior motives and greet you with a smile.

I have also stepped hard on the corpses of jackals, tigers and leopards.

But this time, in the Thousand Flowers Ridge where flowers are blooming, her heart was extremely anxious.

She has been to all kinds of places and met all kinds of people.

But she had never seen anyone like the young man in imperial robes.

The strength of the young man in imperial robe is reflected in his words and actions, and in his calm eyes.

The gentle voice seemed to contain the laws of nature.

Every word and sentence cannot be questioned or resisted.

She was really scared.

Before she failed to win back Wu Xiao
Wu Xiao found his way home first.

"Success?" Lu Ran asked back.

"Did that man get what he wanted?" Wu Xiao stroked the horse under his crotch with his broad hands.

"In a way."

"What do you mean?"

"He didn't die." Lu Ran said softly, "He was reborn."

Under a tree in the distance, Yu Changsheng listened to Lu Ran's words and couldn't help but smile.

Wu Xiao did not comment, still stroking the horse: "Why are you saying this? I am your opponent. Shouldn't you be happy to meet a master of magic weapons like me?

Why add to the complication?

Lu Ran raised his head slightly and gestured to the blood-red warhorse: "Because it cares about you and is worried about you.

A slave who has suffered humiliation should not have such a sad look in his eyes. "

"Da da."

The horse's hooves stepped lightly, and the blood-red horse spoke in human language: "Sir."

"Hush." ​​Wu Xiao patted the horse's back, and the horse immediately lost its voice.

He turned his head and looked at the people from Ranmen in the distance, who looked majestic and energetic.

With the unique focus of the young man in imperial robe, Wu Xiao suddenly gained a better understanding of this group of people.

After watching for a while, he looked at Lu Ran: "Friend, what's your name?"

"Lu Ran, the burning Ran."

Wu Xiao nodded gently and stroked the horse's fiery red mane: "Her name is Liuhuo."

Lu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wu Xiao whispered: "A girl who is like a pomegranate flower, as red as fire."

The blood-red horse lowered its head silently.

Wu Xiao picked up the heavy iron spear lying across the horse's back and looked at Lu Ran: "She is very smart and obedient, she doesn't make any noise.

If Brother Lu takes her away, don't ask her real name."

Lu Ran understood that the other party was entrusting him with his funeral arrangements.

In this world, the weak have no freedom and can only be dominated.

As a believer of the Blazing Blood, everything Liuhuo has endured would undoubtedly be even more humiliating.

Don't ask her real name.

This is the last bit of dignity that Liuhuo can retain as a human being.

The horse's head was lowered and its eyes were sad.

This warhorse body was summoned by the Blood-Fire believer and put on his own body.

The horse's body is closely connected to the Burning Blood believers.

Therefore, all the emotions displayed by the horse come from the human believers among them.

"If Brother Xiao loses, I will go with you." Liuhuo's voice was so soft, so soft that it was heartbreaking.

Wu Xiao didn’t say it was good, nor did he say it was bad.

Death may be a relief for both of them.

He dismounted from his horse and waved his heavy iron spear casually.

Liuhuo was indeed docile and well-behaved, and walked quietly to the side.

Lu Ran asked, "Must you die?"

The outcome of this battle should be predetermined.

In the human world, believers fight for the realm of divine weapons and sign life and death contracts, which can also ensure a certain degree of fairness.

But at Mount Holy Spirit?

Where is the law here?
On the way here, Lu Ran sent Ying San back to Yunhai Cliff as a liaison, because he was sure that the other party would bring a powerful force.

As a result, Wu Xiao fought alone.

On Lu Ran's side, he has many Jiangjing partners with special skills.

There are also powerful sea realm masters such as Jiang Ruyi, Yu Changsheng, Deng Yuxiang, and Shangguan Hongfu!
To take a step back, putting aside Lu Ran's extremely strong personal strength, let's just talk about this battle. If it really comes to a critical moment, is it possible for the people of Ran Sect to stand idly by?
"Brother Lu is very confident." Wu Xiao smiled carefreely, "It's still uncertain who will win or lose."

Lu Ran looked serious and repeated:

"Why do you have to die?"

The smile on Wu Xiao's face gradually faded, and his aura was released:
"Why do you want to live?"

Lu Ran felt the overwhelming pressure and nodded gently: "It seems that you are at the high level of the sea realm, or at the peak of the sea realm.

Since it is possible to ascend to the heavenly realm and see a wider world, why do we have such a mentality?

Is it because you have recognized the true nature of the world and are extremely disappointed with the gods? "

"Lu Ran." Wu Xiao suddenly spoke.

"how?"

"You are not a savior." Wu Xiao raised his head slightly, energy surging in his body, "You can't save me.

You can't even save yourself!" As he spoke, six blue and white flags suddenly floated out from behind him!

One of the flags flew high in the sky, with electric current wrapped around it.

"Break!" Wu Xiao shouted loudly.

"Crack!" A bolt of lightning struck down from the flag floating in the air.

The martial artist's magic technique: Thunder Breaking Formation Order!
Lu Ran suddenly tilted his body and let the thick lightning strike the ground.

"Crack!"

"Crack." The command flag was violently releasing lightning and thunder, which became increasingly dense.

Wu Xiao weighed the heavy iron spear in his hand and looked at the nimble figure dodging in the dense falling thunder.

The more he looked, the brighter Wu Xiao's eyes became.

can.

It seems that the young man in the imperial robe can really do it.

Wu Xiao's focus is indeed somewhat special.

Up to this moment, he hadn't even thought about which god Lu Ran was a believer of.

"Okay!" Wu Xiao's feet collapsed and he rushed forward fiercely.

Strictly speaking, Wu Xiao does not need to dodge the falling lightning.

Because among the five remaining command flags behind him, there is one flag representing the "Thunder Breaking Formation Order".

The output of divine power from the same school and sect, when it falls on Wu Xiao, will be absorbed by the flag with the same attributes.

This point is exactly the same as the Jade Talisman School's magical method, the Jade Talisman Array.

However, Wu Xiao was still able to maneuver in the thunder formation and approach Lu Ran.

"Tai!" Wu Xiao thrust his spear forward and, with the help of a bolt of lightning, attacked the young man in the imperial robe.

"Ding!!"

The sound of weapons clashing was crisp and harsh.

Wu Xiao's face changed and he felt numbness at the base of his palm!

He thought the other party would dodge, but unexpectedly, Lu Ran did not retreat but advanced instead, and even deflected the heavy iron spear with one knife.

Although the peak of the sea realm and the initial stage of the sea realm are in the same realm, there is a difference in physical attributes.

And the higher the realm, the more obvious the difference between the small levels!

Not to mention, Wu Xiao was holding the second-level magic weapon, the Black Iron Spear!

Wu Xiao really didn't expect that this young man in imperial robe, who was known for his agility, actually possessed such terrifying power.

"Crack!!"

Lightning struck behind Lu Ran.

The petals are falling all over the place.

Against the beautiful background, the young man in imperial robe stepped forward and stabbed Wu Xiao in the chest with a knife.

Wu Xiao's figure was erratic and he quietly turned sideways.

"Bah!"

The sharp Eight Desolations Sword pierced Yu Wuxiao's chest with a sound of breaking through the air.

Wu Xiao was about to smash down with the gun, but he saw Lu Ran suddenly let go of the knife handle and changed his knife holding posture.

He changed from a normal grip to a reverse grip, and the Eight Desolate Sword swept out a half-moon shape, slashing towards Wu Xiao fiercely.

"Whoo~"

Wu Xiao was as light as a swallow and floated back again.

The tip of the Eight Desolations Blade almost brushed past the opponent's chest!
The half-moon, shining with cold light, failed to hit Wu Xiao.

The magic of martial artist: Yan Ling flips!
Once this method is activated, the martial arts disciple can float in the wind.

The wind here is not the wind in the ordinary sense, but refers to the fluctuation of divine power.

This method is quite BUG!

When believers fight against each other or fight against evil spirits, no matter whether it is ordinary attack or powerful technical bombardment, it will certainly cause fluctuations of divine power.

And when the divine power surges and attacks, the martial arts disciples can let the fluctuations of the divine power push themselves away and cleverly use the momentum to dodge.

As light as a swallow feather, swaying in the wind!
To put it in an extreme way:

After Wusheng believers activate this method, they can even "hang up".

Because most of the techniques, before bombarding the Wusheng believers, the waves of divine power will push the Wusheng believers away first.
From this point of view, spiritual output is the only choice.

But the Wusheng faction possesses the magical method and the Liyuan heart.

Just like the evil Yin Huadan clan, the Wusheng clan does not rely on spiritual output at all!
What is the value of a first-class divine disciple?

"Take it away!" Wu Xiao floated back lightly and smashed down with his gun.

Lu Ran also moved sideways, just as light as a feather.

He stretched out his left hand to the side, and the moment he clenched it into a fist, the Ji Ye Sword was unsheathed, and the hilt automatically slipped into the palm of its owner.

"Ding!"

The magic sword on Wu Xiao's waist automatically faced the enemy. It suddenly flew up and landed on Wu Xiao's side, steadily taking the horizontal blow.

Under Lu Ran's terrifying force, the magic sword pressed against Wu Xiao's shoulder, and they retreated to the side together.

Lu Ran narrowed his eyes and also flew backwards!

Wu Xiao could have easily drifted away with the wind and waves, but he didn't even have the slightest tendency to move, and it was obvious that he was standing still on purpose.

This means
"call!"

as predicted!

Wu Xiao reciprocated the gesture and drew a dark half-moon with his black iron spear.

Moreover, the black iron spear is two and a half meters long, and its range is much wider than the half-moon swept by Lu Ran.

Grass clippings are flying everywhere and flower petals are fluttering.

“Hahahahahaha!” Wu Xiao stood still and laughed loudly, his eyes becoming more and more fiery, “Brother Lu, your martial arts are great!”

Lu Ran seemed to have eyes behind his head and his backward sliding momentum stopped.

Two meters behind him, a strong electric current struck him.

At the same time, Wu Xiao's figure became erratic and drifted one meter to the side.

A huge electric current struck him, but failed to hurt him at all.

"Brother Lu, which god are you a believer of?" After fighting for a while, Wu Xiao finally asked.

"Is it important to you?" Lu Ran said, looking at the petals flying in front of him, chasing its erratic trajectory.

Suddenly, he raised the knife.

The cold and slender tip of the knife gently caught the petals that were drifting in the wind.

At the beginning of the month, I would like to ask for some monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)