My Debauched Devotion

It was only then that Chu Yan suddenly realized that after all, Xiao Ran could only refine Qi, and that calm and composed aura might be an act of faking.

If it weren't for such a spit of blood, Chu Yan would have thought he was an invincible saint?

It seems that he will not be able to bully himself in his life at Zhijian Peak in the future.

Thinking of this, she put her palm against Xiao Ran's thick tailbone, and circulated the sea of ​​energy in an extremely gentle way, slowly injecting spiritual power into Xiao Ran's dantian.

But after all, it was the spiritual power of the dantian realm, so soft that it still set off a hurricane and tsunami in Xiao Ranqi.

Xiao Ran hurriedly used the power of resonance, forcibly withstood the spiritual pressure of the golden core, driven by this tsunami, and slapped it out from the air.

boom!

The air resonates.

Leaving aside the resonance of spiritual power, no matter how fast the spiritual power resonates, it will still be absorbed by Nether in the end.

boom!

Space resonance.

boom!

Finally, it reached the sky above the ruins and resonated with the ghostly body of Sunflower.

A scream—

Xiao Ran's palm strength is like a mud cow entering the sea, spreading out the ripples and disappearing.

You Ming's tentacles waving at a faster speed.

The sad voice became more and more sharp, crazy, and let out a joyful howl, like a strange prelude to battle, tearing the scalp of the listener.

Chen Gongxing, who was fighting in close quarters, felt that his scalp was numb, his body skills were vain, his sword energy became weaker, and he began to struggle.

The two coaches looked at Xiao Ran with complicated expressions, not understanding his intentions.

Even though Chu Yan hid behind Xiao Ran, her face turned pale and her slender legs trembled slightly from the sound of howling.

This ghost is too powerful!

Xiao Ran thought to himself.

However, the palm just now was not an attack, but a detection. By resonating with Nether's body, it detected Nether's gate of life.

The Gate of Fate is the weakest part of the practitioner's body. If attacked by a strong force, he may be killed in one blow.

Not every Nether has a Gate of Fate, but a Nether that is too heaven-defying must have a Gate of Life.

According to the simple conservation of spiritual power, if the cultivation base is fixed, the more powerful the attack power is, the more defense power is incomprehensible, and the ghost is so powerful that it is unreasonable, the more fatal weakness exists.

This Sunflower Nether has tentacles that can hypnotize and extract spiritual power, and can withstand high-level spells to resurrect and upgrade indefinitely. It's too cheating, and it must have an unknown gate of life.

Although Xiao Ran has divine consciousness and can listen to all things, it is still too difficult to know the internal structure of Nascent Soul Nether, so he took advantage of his power to slap the Nether to detect the gate of life.

He really found it!

Immediately shouted at Chen Bingxing:

"Senior Brother Chen, I have a solution - just listen."

"Say it!"

"Keep the spirit of the sword, nine rates horizontally and half vertically."

Chen Jingxing was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand why, but he was about to kneel, and he didn't have the right to choose, so he could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"it is good!"

He immediately adjusted the driving sword spirit according to what li xuan said, with nine ratios across the kun and half combined vertically.

This is a spiritual rate that is rarely used in general!

far away.

Chu Yan was trembling with fright, and insisted on slowly injecting her Golden Core Realm spiritual power into Xiao Ran's body.

Xiao Ran withstood the pressure and forcibly gathered a storm in the sea of ​​qi. When the sea of ​​qi was on the verge of collapse, driven by the spiritual power of the storm, he slashed out with a single sword!

brush!

The sword energy resonates with the air.

Continue to put aside spiritual resonance.

The sword energy resonates with the space.

The sword energy reached Youming's close body, and suddenly resonated with the spirit sword in Chen Gongxing's hand.

Since Chen Xingxing fixed the sword's sharpness in advance, the resonance is extremely strong!

The blade of the sword suddenly clanged, piercing through the sky, and even subdued the sorrowful Mingyin, which was more than ten times stronger than the previous Nascent Soul's power.

Xiao Ran shouted:

"It's now - three feet below the You Ming pupil,

Slash it with one sword! "

It was only then that Chen Jingxing understood Xiao Ran's thoughts, and he dodged with the strongest strength, reaching the blind spot of his limbs, and slashed three feet below his white eyes with his sword!

brush!

A thin sword pattern appeared three feet below the pupil of the white eyeball.

His white eyes froze suddenly.

Fine lines break open abruptly.

Blood spurted out!

The canthus of the black pupils were completely cracked, and billions of small white dots suddenly focused on Xiao Ran who was in the distance.

The blood of the split sword patterns settled in, and between the opening and closing, there was a mournful sound, and a human voice came out.

"As expected...you are the most...special..."

Xiao Ran's forehead was full of black lines.

If you die, just die, don't say such misleading words, okay?

Chen Gongxing came to his senses and killed You Ming randomly with a single strike of his sword.

In an instant, the dark body turned into dust and smoke and disappeared.

The black clouds dissipated.

The morning breeze is coming.

Jianping once again covered with warm autumn light, bathed in the morning breeze.

However, Fangtai is already in ruins.

The area around Jianping was empty, without a single disciple or audience.

To the west of Jianping.

The two coaches protecting Xiao Ran expressed humility, clasped their fists and said to Xiao Ran:

"Worthy of being a direct disciple of Zhijian Peak, Junior Brother Xiao's swordsmanship is weird, it can't be done in a day, I'm being rude."

Xiao Ran thought to himself, the resonance swordsmanship is a day's work!

No, the day hasn't arrived yet...

"No problem."

Chu Yan walked around in front of Xiao Ran.

Just now she was submissive, standing behind Xiao Ran like a minion.

As soon as You Ming died, he immediately struck out with a heavy fist and rushed up to the square platform.

The petite body searched for a long time in the ruins, and said empty-handed:

"Strange, why don't you even have a ghost core?"

The core of the underworld is equivalent to the dantian of the underworld. Its material is different from anything in the cultivation world, and it has a high value of medicinal materials and equipment.

"If you have a ghost core, how can you still lurk in the inner door for so long? This is a special species, and it is probably not the deity, but just a decoy decoy."

Chen Gongxing put the sword back into its sheath, patted the dark ashes on his body, and didn't care about the life and death danger he had just experienced, as if it was a routine.

However, with Xiao Ran's sword, the strange vibration of the sword technique and the strong increase in power really frightened him.

Unknown!

He thought to himself, if Xiao Ran could obtain the natal sword that belonged to him at the Sword Inheritance Conference, the power of this sword would become even stronger.

"Looks like we're going to have another meeting..."

Chen Gongxing sighed, walked down the ruins, and came to Xiao Ran.

"The meeting is a matter for your elders and personal heirs. I am leaving. I will come to see you again at the Chengjian Conference."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiao Ran took out a jug of malt wine and threw it to him.

"This is the wine made from your wheat."

"I don't drink."

Chen Jingxing lacked interest, and suddenly grinned and said:

"But I still want to taste your wine."

Beside him, Chu Yan looked at him strangely.

At this time, Bo Yunzi's neutral and indifferent voice came from the dome of the mountain guard formation.

"One hour later, the main hall will hold a meeting of elders... Junior Brother Chen, you also need to attend this meeting."

"I?"

Chen Gongxing was bored drinking, gurgling, like drinking tea.

In a blink of an eye, there was a plop and he fell to the ground.

The two coaches originally thought that Chen Jingxing had been poisoned by the underworld, and after a careful inspection, they discovered that the subtle underworld poison he had acquired during the battle was being continuously digested by the alcohol brewed from malt...

The two looked at each other, suddenly a little greedy for Xiao Ran's wine.

After looking at Xiao Ran for a long time, his expression frantically hinted, seeing that Xiao Ran didn't respond, he didn't say much after all.

At this moment.

A ray of silver light flew over from the east and floated down.

It is the real person Yinyue.

She has white hair floating in a bun, her figure is soft and graceful like a willow, her chest is undulating and soft, and she has a kind of charm.

The clear and bright light blue eyes reflected the sky and water, as if they contained the vast universe, infinitely gentle.

Wearing a sky blue smoked sweater, the water and the sky are the same color, the simplicity contains the sacred, and the smallness shows infinite romance.

The eyes of the two coaches could not be taken away at once, and they hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"Elder."

Master Yinyue didn't respond, he just stared at Xiao Ran, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Am I late?"

Xiao Ran only said:

"No."

"Where are the spring frogs and autumn cicadas?"

"Evacuated to the underground cave."

"Is your cave at Zhijian Peak?"

"You can't hide it from the elders."

Master Yinyue stared at the tiny blood stains on the corner of Li Ran's mouth after wiping, and found that his sea of ​​qi had exploded and bled, and said with some distress:

"Your Qi sea is unstable, follow me to Baicao Peak to heal your injuries."

Looking at Master Yinyue's beautiful face that does not show any signs of aging, Xiao Ran suddenly remembered Lin Yunzi's words.

Human experimentation, fighting poison with poison, cutting it open is...

Immediately coughed twice, hurriedly said:

"Thank you uncle for your kindness, I will have a meeting later."

"Ugh……"

Daoist Yinyue stood with his hands behind his back, his gestures were all soft and charming, and even his sighs carried an elegant charm.

"In the age of the end of the Dharma, three days of refining Qi and leapfrogging to kill the ghosts, even if you are a real emperor, you are not as exaggerated as you are. What's more, since you joined the sect, there have been ghost incidents in Zongzhi Mountain for two consecutive days. Do you think you still avoid it?" Got me?"

Xiao Ran felt cold.

It's over!

To be dissected!