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702 Catch Yang Ran Alive

At this time, Yang Ran was almost captured alive by Yuan Ye, and could only use his last move - to intimidate him with his so-called family.

"Hey, why do I feel so familiar with this?" Yuan Ye pretended to be confused, and then said as if he suddenly realized it: "Oh... I remembered that Zhang Yuanjun had also told me this before. Do you know what happened to Zhang Yuanjun after saying this?"

Yang Ran's face changed, "You kill him!"

Yuan Ye slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, I seem to have told you. But don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being. I'm very curious about your family. It's really like you said that it's not easy for your family to rule the entire Xuanji Realm."

While speaking, a golden incense burner with a fist flew out of Yuan Ye's space ring. The incense burner suddenly became larger, and then the cover of the furnace opened and directly enveloped Yang Ran.

"Little lust, block your stove air outlet. Don't think about the same as last time, let him run out."

"Master, this man can't be proud." The shameless voice of the melting dome furnace rang.

"I will teach you how to make analm later, and men and women will take it all in the future." An evil smile flashed across Yuan Ye's face.

"It turned out to be a light artifact, I fucking admits it." In the melting furnace, Yang Ran roared like a trapped beast. With the words of the melting furnace, Yang Ran finally knew why Yuan Ye had such a terrifying light attribute power. The master of the light attribute power of cultivation was naturally the highest level.

"Hmph, it's not simple. You know that only the weapons that can speak are magical weapons, which is quite knowledgeable." Yuan Ye smiled, and at the same time he was relieved. After so much effort, he finally got this guy up. Capturing a thirteen-attribute quasi-priest alive is much more difficult than killing one. After all, to defeat such a person, you must have the ultimate move. Under the ultimate move, it is not impossible to kill someone accidentally. What Yuan Ye didn't expect was that this guy was injured so severely and had the strength to yell.

"Boy, I have already notified my family with a secret method. You'd better let me go, otherwise it's better to keep it. You're not as good as death!" Yang Ran still roared fiercely in the melting furnace. Even though he fell into Yuan Ye's hands, his breath was still quite fierce.

"Zhang Yuanjun seems to have said that he notified his family, but why is no one coming to deal with me?" Yuan Ye sneered, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I still have a lot of things to know from you."

Then Yuan Ye looked directly at the battle between Duanmu Yunji and Wang Wei, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and stomped his feet hard in the void. Within the light, his body suddenly broke out, and several afterimages appeared in the sky. After a moment, Yuan Ye appeared directly above Wang Wei's head, holding the Wu Yi Sword with both hands, and then slashed the latter's head without any fancy.

The long sword was mixed with the violent *** wind, and the strong wind made Wang Wei's clothes tightly press against his body.

"drink!"

Wang Wei snorted coldly, and put up the crutch in his hand, and then smashed it with Wu Yijian angrily without giving in.

"Clang!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron fighting sounded, sparks flashed, and the strong and powerful energy rippled out of the place where the fighting was fought, and both figures retreated in a hurry.

Yuan Ye's body rolled in the air and stabilized it. On the other hand, Wang Wei staggered back several steps before stopping, and the palm holding the crutch also trembled a little.

In terms of power, Yuan Ye is naturally much stronger than Wang Wei. In addition, the power of Naya's magic weapon, martial arts sword, Wang Wei's choice to fight him is naturally the stupidest thing.

"Is it okay?" Yuan Ye only looked at Duanmu Yunji who had been fighting with Wang Wei at this time. The other party shook his head and smiled, "He can't get close to me at all."

"Are you the leader of Haotian Sect Yuan Ye? Have you killed Yang Ran?" Wang Wei roared, with fear all over the roar.

"The dying person, it's meaningless to answer you." Feeling that Duanmu Yunji was not hurt, but had a little more power consumption, Yuan Ye felt relieved and looked at Wang Wei, who took a few steps back but his face became more fierce, and said coldly. At the same time, the powerful energy suddenly surged out of his body, and then rushed away at the Wu Yijian in his hand. In just a moment, the white Wu Yijian trembled, and the terrible energy on the body was buzzing, making the space tremble.

At this time, Wang Wei was already busy blocking another round of light attack from Duanmu Yunji, but felt the huge energy gradually condensed on the Xuanwu sword behind the Tao. Wang Wei's face also changed. Then, the crutch in his hand danced out of the stick. The powerful fighting spirit in his body also circulated rapidly. Finally, it poured into the crutch along the tendons. As the fighting spirit injected, the size of the crutch suddenly expanded a lot, looking like a brown pillar. Looking at this, it seemed that both of them were using powerful fighting skills. The strong men around him hurriedly retreated when they saw this scene, for fear of being involved.

When the two of them could gather together, Yuan Ye's eyes suddenly became sharp, he held the sword tightly with both hands, and the blue veins on his arms swayed, and then he slashed Wang Wei with a firm expression.

"The Twelfth Sword of the Demon-Slaying the Demons - Sacrifice your life for righteousness!"

As the shout that resounded in my heart fell, a sword energy that was more than ten feet wide suddenly shot out from the sword edge. Wherever the sword energy passed, the space fluctuated continuously, and the terrible power contained on it made the space around it look distorted.

"Hui is dead and sticks!!"

Looking at the sword energy mixed with vigorous energy, Wang Wei also gritted his teeth hard, and the crutch in his hand danced suddenly. Then, in a dazzling blue light, with a strange trembling rhythm, he smashed away fiercely at the sword energy.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Under countless gazes, the sword energy and the stick shadow intertwined instantly, and an explosion like thunder suddenly resounded through the sky!

A violent energy fluctuation surged out from the explosion, and Wang Wei was also shocked by the impact, and hissing white smoke came out of the palm of his hand holding the crutch. However, he gritted his teeth and never let go. He moved his body and hurriedly retreated. In this collision, his one move and both moves were suppressed, and the opponent's sword energy rushed into his body through the crutch, causing him to suffer considerable injuries.

Just as Wang Wei retreated, Yuan Ye sneered, and the silver light flashed under his feet. With a few dodges, he appeared in front of Wang Wei, tied up the Wu Yi sword, and slapped it hard.

Wang Wei was hurriedly expelling and refining the annoying sword energy. He felt the strong wind and a strange slid under his feet. He had a strange slid under his feet, and he had almost avoided it. After avoiding it, his figure retreated again. When he retreated, he glanced at Yuan Ye who was still in his place and did not come to pursue him. He immediately wanted to sneer. However, the sneer was still in his throat. Behind him, several white lights suddenly flashed. The light came in an instant. Feeling the terrifying power that suddenly appeared behind him. Wang Wei also had a hint of horror in his eyes. It was too late to dodge. He forced his turn and blocked his chest with a crutch.

"Pushpeng..."

The continuous attacks hit the crutch directly, but before Wang Weisong could breathe a sigh of relief, a crackling sound made him cold all over. He saw that the crutch, which was even harder than ordinary mid-grade priests, broke directly at this moment, and the remaining light passed by and finally landed on his chest.

When a sense of fear surged in Wang Wei's heart, he couldn't react at all. The light fell on his chest, which instantly made a strange rosy gush on Wang Wei's face. Then his throat became sweet, and a mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spit out.

As the blood was spitting out, Wang Wei suddenly retreated in a panic, and his body was slightly staggering. Obviously, being hit by Duanmu Yunji's strong light before directly caused him to enter a severely injured state. After all, the terrifying power of Banyuan Zun is definitely not a fun thing.

"Bastard, you two fight one!" As he retreated suddenly, Wang Wei roared in anger.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ye shook his head sneeredly, and did not talk nonsense. The silver light flashed on his feet, and in just a moment he appeared in front of Wang Wei. The martial arts sword in his hand swung a terrifying arc, and then mixed with the terrifying sound of breaking the wind, he ruthlessly smashed the latter's head.

Yuan Ye did not reject the fact that he beat the dog in the water. Even if he had such a chance, he would be more ruthless than usual.

At this time, Wang Wei knew in his heart that he had been seriously injured. Now that he faced Yuan Ye's fierce attack, he no longer dared to confront him head-on, so he could only hurriedly flash his body and avoid the attack of the Wu Yijian in a mess.

Wu Yijian failed, but Yuan Ye sneered, swung his hand, Wu Yijian came out of his hand, and then shot at Wang Wei fiercely.

Dodging Yuan Ye's previous attack, Wang Wei's meridians felt a thrilling and painful feeling. Now he naturally did not have that ability, so he could only watch the Wu Yijian snatch and finally hit his body heavily.

"Puff!"

Wu Yijian directly penetrated his middle-grade defensive armor, penetrated his right chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again. A trace of fear finally flashed in Wang Wei's eyes. If he continued like this, he would probably die in the hands of these two people today like Yang Ran.

Gripping his teeth tightly, Wang Wei forced the fighting spirit in his body. With the help of the thrust of the martial arts sword, his body shot towards the direction where the Yusha Sect was located.

"oh?"
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