Xiao Ran's face suddenly changed. The places where he could escape on three sides had been completely blocked. Xiao Ran had no choice but to forcefully meet the long sword that was stabbing his head.

Since there was no way to retreat, Xiao Ran didn't want to retreat anymore. In an instant, he slapped away the long sword thrust by the Sword Emperor next to him. Then he raised his long sword in his hand and faced the sword tip falling from the sky.

Go up.

bite...

The long sword made perfect contact with the tip of the sword that shot down from above the head. Huge pressure instantly acted on Xiao Ran's right hand. Almost instantly, Xiao Ran's right hand's jaw was directly shattered.

Blood dripped down his right hand and fell on Xiao Ran's white gown.

But this was not the end, because the pressure was too great, and the long sword in Xiao Ran's hand bent directly. If Xiao Ran had not controlled it very well, the long sword above his head would have fallen.

The hook-nosed middle-aged Sword Emperor suddenly frowned. He was in mid-air, and the vitality in his body was instantly activated. His whole body was pressed downwards. Xiao Ran, who was already bearing a huge weight, couldn't help but stagger.

I almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he held the hilt of the sword with his left hand at the critical moment and did not fall down. However, even so, Xiao Ran's feet were forced into the loess below the knees.

Seeing such a good opportunity to attack, the eyes of the three sword kings beside them suddenly lit up, and the long swords in their hands instantly made a fierce sound of breaking through the air and attacked Xiao Ran.

At this time, Xiao Ran's hands were busy confronting the middle-aged man with a hooked nose above his head, and he had no time to care about anything else.

The attacks of the three sword kings were coming in an instant, and the crisis immediately appeared. If Xiao Ran was stabbed by the three swords, Xiao Ran would never have the slightest chance of survival.

The four Sword Emperors all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, with ferocious smiles on their faces. Xiao Ran had no chance of escaping.

The hook-nosed man above Xiao Ran's head tightly restrained the long sword in Xiao Ran's hand. Not letting him be distracted at all, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Three long swords, with the sound of howling wind, stabbed towards Xiao Ran from three different corners. They were already not far in front of Xiao Ran, and a pale look appeared on Xiao Ran's face.

But soon, a look of tenacity appeared on Xiao Ran's face. When the swords in the hands of the three sword kings were less than three feet away from Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran closed his eyes fiercely.

"Not good!" The hook-nosed Sword Emperor felt a chill in his heart instantly. His whole body was cold, and he suddenly exclaimed.

But it was still too late. The three people next to him also felt a terrifying aura being released from Xiao Ran's body instantly. They wanted to escape, but it was too late. They could only quickly thrust out the long sword in their hands.

The sword emperor in the blue robe among the three people suddenly took out his sword and shot towards Xiao Ran's position. And he himself instantly shot up into the sky.

Omitting that, the other two Sword Emperors on both sides made the same move almost at the same time.

But it's still a bit slow.

A special translucent energy ripple suddenly emitted from Xiao Ran's head and spread in a circular shape in all directions.

The speed of the ripples is incredibly fast. It can reach hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

Although the three Sword Emperors reacted very quickly, they still fell into the range of the translucent ripples. The ripples rippled past, and the movements of the three Sword Emperors were instantly sluggish. Their eyes gradually dimmed, and they finally fell to the ground.

Above the head, the hook-nosed middle-aged sword king reacted quickly enough and flew through the air in an instant, thus evading this wave of attacks.

However, those sword kings on the periphery were not so lucky. They were affected by the translucent ripples before they even knew what happened. Then, their eyes dimmed one by one, and they fell down before they even had time to scream.

On the ground.

Wow!

Like falling leaves, more than thirty sword masters surrounding them fell to the ground in a circle.

When this move was performed, Xiao Ran's face instantly turned pale, and a sickly blush appeared on Xiao Ran's face, but it was quickly suppressed by Xiao Ran.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. In the sky, a middle-aged man with an aquiline nose was looking at Xiao Ran coldly. Just now, he was almost caught in Xiao Ran's indiscriminate attack, and his black back was broken into cold sweat.

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At this time, even though he was suspended in the sky ten meters away from Xiao Ran, he still felt not very safe.

However, compared with him, Xiao Ran seemed to be even more embarrassed. Not only did his knees sink into the soil, but a trace of blood slowly flowed from his eyes, ears, and even his nose. His whole person looked like a bloody man.

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Under the gaze of the hook-nosed middle-aged man, Xiao Ran's body suddenly moved. His hands holding the sword slowly relaxed. He put his left hand on the ground and slowly pulled out his knees from the ground.

"Go to hell!" The hook-nosed middle-aged man naturally saw that Xiao Ran must be seriously injured at this time. With a loud shout, he immediately rushed towards Xiao Ran, with the long sword in his hand carrying strong energy.

The wave struck Xiao Ran head-on.

If Xiao Ran had no power to fight back, then this simple move would definitely kill him.

Seeing the sword getting closer and closer, the corner of Xiao Ran's mouth twitched. This middle-aged man with a hooked nose was cautious enough. Even though he was like this, he didn't dare to attack Xiao Ran with a deadly blow.

But in this case, Xiao Ran was too lazy to care, and reluctantly raised the sword with his right hand and slashed it diagonally in that direction.

The long sword was very fast, crossing the space and slashing towards the oncoming long sword.

However, in the eyes of the hook-nosed middle-aged man, the speed was too slow. This move was not enough to stop Xiao Ran's sword.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he was determined. At this time, he was completely convinced that Xiao Ran had indeed been seriously injured, and it was even difficult to lift the sword.

The hook-nosed middle-aged man's attack speed increased sharply, and the long sword stabbed towards Xiao Ran with the sound of howling wind.

puff...

The moment the gun pierced the body and made a sound, Xiao Ran suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The long sword actually penetrated Xiao Ran's left shoulder. Xiao Ran's body shook, but he did not take a step back.

A smile suddenly appeared on the hook-nosed man's face. He succeeded, and Xiao Ran was finally stabbed by him.

At this moment, the chilling feeling in his heart reappeared, and his body suddenly retreated. The moment he retreated, the long sword in Xiao Ran's hand weakly cut through his throat with a cold light.

The hook-nosed middle-aged man retreated until he was three meters away from Xiao Ran before he stopped. Looking at the long sword still inserted into Xiao Ran's left shoulder, he suddenly laughed.

"Ha...hahaha...I thought I really couldn't kill you! I didn't expect you would...uh..."

The middle-aged man smiled. Because he used too much force, his throat burst instantly, a large amount of blood spurted out instantly, and his light blue brocade robe was instantly stained with blood.

The hook-nosed man immediately covered his throat with both hands. But it was obviously in vain, as blood continued to pour out. At this time, the hook-nosed man wanted to speak, but he could no longer speak.

His face gradually turned pale because he had learned from it. He stood on the ground and kept shaking back and forth, and his eyes began to gradually dim.

Plop...

Finally, after holding on for a moment, the middle-aged man with a hooked nose finally slowly fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss.

On the ground, there were large blood stains all around the body of the middle-aged man with a hooked nose, all of which flowed down from his throat.

The hook-nosed man was lying on the ground, his eyes slowly losing their luster. Over there, on the long sword held by Xiao Ran's right hand, a drop of blood slowly fell to the ground, and Xiao Ran's face became abnormally pale.

bite...

Xiao Ran finally couldn't hold on anymore. As soon as he let go of his right hand, the long sword immediately broke away from Xiao Ran's hand and fell to the ground. The left half of Xiao Ran's body was completely stained red with blood.

Reluctantly taking a deep breath, Xiao Ran raised his right hand with difficulty and pointed at the wound on the left. He then held the sword with his right hand and pulled it out fiercely. The sword immediately detached from Xiao Ran's left chest.

After taking out a few pills for healing and restoring vitality from the space ring, Xiao Ran sat down on the spot and slowly adjusted his breathing.

In the moment of fighting just now, although all those people were killed by Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran also paid an extremely heavy price. Not only was the mental power that had returned to the peak of the Sword Emperor instantly squandered by Xiao Ran, but he himself also suffered such a heavy blow.

severe trauma.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, but Xiao Ran quickly settled into meditation and recovered himself.

The effect of the elixir began to play a significant role at this time, and the true energy in the body was quickly replenished. Xiao Ran controlled the true energy to continuously revolve around his internal organs and injured wounds, and the meridians rotated, slowly repairing them.

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The power of the elixir to treat the injury was concentrated by Xiao Ran on the injured parts of the body.

However, the injuries suffered by Xiao Ran this time were so serious that it was very difficult to recover even with the power of consciousness control medicine.

His eyes were getting darker and darker, and intense fatigue came over him. Xiao Ran had already bitten his teeth, but he finally passed out.

Xiao Ran lay motionless on the ground. Apart from the occasional rise and fall of his chest, he was almost indistinguishable from the dead bodies around him.

Time passed quickly, and the sun also changed from the sun at noon to the comfort of evening. I want to remain lying on the ground motionless, with no change in appearance. The blood stains on my body have formed into red blood.

It was completely black and looked extremely scary.

In Xiao Ran's body Dantian, a total of four true energy vortices are still rotating quietly. One of the largest true energy vortices is red, and some liquid dark red true energy is constantly being thrown out of the vortex to dissolve in the surrounding Dantian.

wall and is absorbed.

Outside the dantian, many of Xiao Ran's meridians were broken due to the violent use of zhenqi. Especially the sword inserted into the left chest had seriously stabbed the lung lobe. If not treated well, it could easily cause sequelae.

However, at this time, although Xiao Ran was in a coma, the injured position was surrounded by a large mass of dark red energy with a light milky white sheen.

Moreover, there are many white energy groups that are constantly emerging from various parts of Xiao Ran's body, converging towards the injured locations, and quickly repairing those damaged locations.

Not Xiao Ran, but lying on the ground motionless, without any consciousness. Fortunately, this road is very remote, and no one has passed it until now, otherwise we don’t know what the consequences will be. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better Update faster!
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