"Boom!" Dong Chunhan and the others were seen instantly falling back dozens of meters.

"You, your strength!" Dong Chunhan looked at Zhao Yiran in front of him in shock and said with fear.

"What? Is there anything wrong with my strength?" Zhao Yiran looked at the three people in front of him with a smile and couldn't help but smile.

"Why hasn't your strength been weakened by Yoon'er! Could it be that you..." Xue Heng said and couldn't help but look at Zhao Yiran in shock.

"Yes, that useless title won't cost me the Holy Yuan. To me, there is no difference between a powerful person with this level of title and an ordinary Holy Emperor!" Zhao Yiran glanced disdainfully at the person not far behind the three of them.

Xiao Yun said disdainfully.

She was right. Emperor Ran's strength was second only to the Sword Emperor among the six emperors. It can be said that Chen Emperor Song Decheng and Yuhuang Gao Yu together might be able to rival Ran Emperor Zhao Yiran, let alone just a mere

How could she lose her Holy Essence when she was half-baked in the title of Holy Emperor?

If she hadn't deliberately suppressed some of her strength to prevent other planes of the Yang system from being harmed by the Holy Yuan fluctuations, she could kill Xiao Yun with just one sword. This is the power of the titled Holy Emperor at the peak level. It can be said that Zhao Yiran's

The strength is three points stronger than that of Yanhuang Yanyang.

"You...you look down on me?" Xiao Yun had recovered some of his injuries at this time and glared at Zhao Yiran in front of him.

"Hey, you know, that's good. I still look down on you, what can you do to me?" Zhao Yiran couldn't help but chuckle.

"Then you go die!" A long purple sword instantly appeared in Xiao Yun's right hand. There was a terrifying bloody aura on the long sword. It seemed that this sword had killed at least hundreds of thousands of people before it could be so bloody.

Aura, and in response to the powerful sword intent, a terrifying bloody sword intent instantly surged towards Zhao Yiran.

"Oh, I told you that your strength is not enough in my eyes!" Zhao Yiran couldn't help but chuckle, and in an instant, a terrifying pressure blocked the oncoming bloody sword intent.

"Then try it! If you underestimate me, you will regret it!" Xiao Yun disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhao Yiran. Xiao Yun slashed directly at Zhao Yiran's head with his sword. Zhao Yiran smiled slightly.

With a smile, the Ice Phoenix Sword in his hand moved lightly and instantly swung away Xiao Yun.

"Magic Cloud·Kun Slash!" Xue Heng instantly rushed towards Zhao Yiran and slashed directly at Zhao Yiran with his sword. Zhao Yiran's backhand palm print instantly hit Xue Heng.

"Bang!" Xue Heng instantly withdrew his long sword and blocked the palm print. He was instantly pushed back hundreds of meters by the palm print.

"Come together!" Xue Cheng rushed towards Zhao Yiran in an instant and slashed directly at Zhao Yiran. Zhao Yiran couldn't help being shocked, and instantly blasted out a red palm print with his backhand. The red palm print blasted directly towards Xue with a fiery aura.

city.

"The perfect law of fire!" Xue Cheng couldn't help being slightly shocked, and instantly slashed out a golden cross with his sword.

"Boom!" The cross sword light instantly hit the red palm print, and Xuecheng was directly erupted by the collision.

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The coming Saint Yuan aura flew away directly, and the aura couldn't help but become a little uneasy.

Dong Chunhan rushed towards Zhao Yiran and stabbed Zhao Yiran instantly. Zhao Yiran's long sword turned slightly and blocked Dong Chunhan's shot. Then he hit Dong Chunhan directly with a backhand palm. Dong Chunhan was shocked and clasped his hands together to block Zhao Yiran's palm.

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"Bang!" Zhao Yiran instantly struck the backs of Dong Chunhan's hands with his palm, knocking Dong Chunhan away.

"Poof!" Dong Chunhan spurted out a mouthful of blood instantly, and his breath became weak.

'I didn't expect that her strength could actually injure four of us when facing four of us. Isn't the strongest person the Sword Emperor? But the Ran Emperor in front of us? With this kind of strength, could it be that the Ran Emperor has already

Reached the extreme realm of title? Or half-step into the realm of chaos!' Dong Chunhan couldn't help but think to himself as he looked at the beautiful figure not far away in front of him.

"I can't resist her strength. She's too powerful. Am I not qualified to compete with her?"

Well, he had just been beaten to pieces by Yiqi Hua Sanqing at the Sword Emperor's place, and now he was injured by Emperor Ran's sword. His arrogance as a majestic demon king was clearly affected, and his self-confidence was greatly affected.

"The four of us will come together and use the martial arts we practiced before!" Dong Chunhan couldn't help but look at the other three people with determination and said indifferently.

"Your Majesty, are you sure you have thought it through? You are the leader in that martial arts, and the backlash against you is also the strongest. It may plant hidden wounds in your body that are difficult to heal. You can be the Lord of the Demon Realm,

How can you lose so much strength for no reason? Let me take the lead!" Xue Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"No, my Holy Yuan is the most suitable for this martial arts. If you come, not only may we not succeed, but everyone may suffer a backlash of more than twice the intensity!" Dong Chunhan rejected Xue Cheng indifferently.

"Alas!" Xue Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

"In that case, let's use that martial arts! Otherwise we will all perish here!" Xue Heng couldn't help but said decisively.

"Then let's get started!" Xiao Yun couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect that the four of you actually practiced a combined attack martial arts! Come on, let me see how it compares to the combined attack formation we just faced against Brother Peng?" Zhao Yiran couldn't help but chuckle, with a smile on his face.

Look at the four people not far in front of you.

In the formation of Demonic Cloud and Nine Heavens.

Lin Peng held the Star Dragon Sword in his hand and a green dragon shadow instantly blocked a black mist, and then with a backhand palm, he instantly defeated the black mist behind him.

"No, this will go on forever, and because of this formation, my Holy Yuan is constantly draining. If this continues, my Holy Yuan will soon dry up. However, she is still outside, and she doesn't know that she is facing four titles.

What are the chances of the Holy Emperor winning? No, I must break the formation as soon as possible!" Lin Peng couldn't help but

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He looked indifferently at the dark mist around him.

"Roar!" Suddenly, a roar appeared from nowhere in the entire formation, and the black mist in front of Lin Peng gradually gathered together and turned into a huge black wolf.

"Ouch!" The black wolf roared at Lin Peng, and without waiting for Lin Peng to react, he rushed towards Lin Peng, opened his big black mouth, and started to bite Lin Peng.

"Is this... the Holy Yuan Condensation? No, no, this black wolf is not a physical entity, so why do they want to condense this black wolf? Could it be that the attack is not the physical body, but... spiritual consciousness!" Lin Pengyi

The black wolf couldn't help but said softly and indifferently as the sword swung away.

"Ouch!" The black wolf instantly spat out a stream of black light and struck directly at Lin Peng's head.

"Is it really an attack on the divine consciousness? But is the divine consciousness of my Sword Emperor so easy to break?" Lin Peng couldn't help but look at Hei Lang indifferently, and the Star Dragon Sword in his hand instantly cut out a seven-color sword mark.

"Whoa!" The sword mark instantly cut the black stream of light into two halves and rushed toward Lin Peng's sides.

"Roar!" the black wolf roared and rushed directly towards Lin Peng.

"Blood Sword Technique!" Lin Peng couldn't help but said softly and indifferently. As he spoke, the Star Dragon Sword turned into blood red the moment Lin Peng finished speaking. Lin Peng disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already in the black wolf.

behind.

The black wolf suddenly stopped in place. The next second, a sword mark appeared on the black wolf's abdomen, and then the entire abdomen suddenly split. =.

"Ouch!" Black Wolf roared in severe pain, then fell directly to the ground and dissipated into a ball of black mist.

"What's going on? Can't we break the formation even after killing this black wolf?" Lin Peng couldn't help but look at the dark walls around him suspiciously and thought.

"Boom!" Suddenly the entire Demonic Cloud Nine Heavens Formation trembled violently, and Lin Peng instantly used his Holy Yuan to stabilize himself.

"Roar!" Another roar appeared, and then a black wolf that was exactly the same as the black wolf appeared.

"What's going on? Why isn't it over yet?" Lin Peng couldn't help but look at the black wolf in front of him with a headache.

'No, any formation has flaws. This formation cannot be without it. What is it? Otherwise sooner or later I will be exhausted by this black wolf. What is the flaw?' Lin Peng couldn't help but

I thought to myself.

After saying that, he immediately rushed towards the black wolf and turned into a golden stream of light that instantly passed through the black wolf. Before the black wolf could react, Lin Peng had already appeared behind him.

Then the black wolf threw himself on the ground and turned into black mist and dispersed.

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