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Chapter 267: Murong Xi

All of those people looked at Xiao Ran in horror, but Xiao Ran was lazy to pay attention to them. These people seemed irrelevant to Xiao Ran.

Suddenly, Xiao Ran frowned and looked into the crowd.

In the crowd, everyone looked at Xiao Ran nervously, but only one person lowered his head and did not dare to look up at Xiao Ran. There were still many people around him looking at the person with a faint look.

Xiao Ran's eyes suddenly became cold, and his mental power swept over instantly.

This is a young man with beautiful eyes. The key is that this young man's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Sword Sect, and at this moment the young man's body is a little trembling, and he doesn't even dare to raise his face, as if he is afraid of being seen by Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran frowned slightly, and he instantly guessed who he was.

A faint sarcastic look appeared on his face, without any movement at all, but his huge mental power had completely invaded the young man's sea of ​​consciousness.

"ah..."

The scream sounded instantly, and the young man suddenly fell to the ground without anyone touching him. His whole body was pulled out, and even his face became distorted.

The whole person kept rolling on the ground with his hands in his arms, and harsh screams kept coming from his throat, but these lasted only for a moment.

When the sound stopped again, the young man just lay quietly on the ground without any movement.

The people around were already scared and hid aside. Many people were even complaining that those people had provoked such powerful people for their family.

When these people wanted to see Xiao Ran again, was there Xiao Ran there?

At this time, Xiao Ran had already left his original position, and his target was the position that he had detected before his mental power. There, those people were the existences that Xiao Ran had to destroy this time.

As long as all these people are killed, there will be basically no one on this continent who can cause too much harm to the Xiao family. No one can even harm it under the protection of Qiu Qianchi and Nanming ancestor.

The Xiao family is here.

Xiao Ran's abacus was very good. At this moment, he also came to the sky above an inconspicuous attic group behind the complex.

In this location, hundreds of lofts are scattered around.

However, these attics are all beautiful, and the strange scenery around them is very pleasing to the eye. However, Xiao Ran did not come to see the scenery this time.

Under Xiao Ran's mental power, he instantly came to the highest attic.

This is a loft that looks similar to a castle, with three floors. Now in the hall on the first floor, the seven people are in it. A large amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers around and is constantly absorbed and refined by these people.

It is passed on to the middle-aged man in the central center.

The middle-aged man's body became more rosy and his aura became even bigger. If Xiao Ran was one day late, he might have really taken this method to reach the late stage of the Sword God.

However, it was too late to all this, and it was locked in Xiao Ran's mental power.

All of these people opened their eyes in shock and anger, but no one dared to move.

They naturally heard clearly what happened outside, but they couldn't get out at all. Not to mention now, even in a few more hours, they couldn't get out at all. If they left one person again, this formation

The Dharma may immediately retaliate against everyone.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in the center, whose eyes were originally closed suddenly opened slowly.

As the man opened his eyes, a surging aura suddenly spread out from him, and the originally diffused aura surged sharply again.

A glimmer flashed in Xiao Ran's eyes. At this moment, the middle-aged man had completely reached the mid-stage Great Perfection of the Sword God. He even had half his foot entered the late stage, but he had no time to consolidate now. If he could consolidate it, he would enter.

It's easy to take the later stage.

But the more this happens, the less time Xiao Ran can give them.

Just when Xiao Ran was about to take action, the middle-aged man who had just opened his eyes seemed to feel the murderous intent in Xiao Ran's heart, and suddenly shouted loudly: "This friend, my Murong family has no grudges and grudges with you, why did you come to make trouble in my clan?

?!"

Xiao Ran didn't say anything, but just floated quietly in the air. He wanted to see what the middle-aged man wanted to say.

Sure enough, Xiao Ran didn't say anything, and the middle-aged man inside seemed a little anxious. After waiting for a while but not hearing Xiao Ran's words, he spoke again: "This friend, Murong Xi, the patriarch of the Murong family, if his friend is willing to stop,

My Murong family is unrestrained by my friend's previous killing of my tribe, and I also give it a generous gift. What do you think of?!"

After hearing this, Xiao Ran did not continue to remain silent, but said lightly: "Since you know that I killed your tribe, I just know why I came. Since that's the case, you think I'll let it go.

Is your chance?!"

Xiao Ran's words were filled with a hint of sarcasm, and there was no slight expression on his face.

Xiao Ran's words were conveyed smoothly, and everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Xiao Ran spoke in a thick and compulsive voice. He knew that Xiao Ran showed no sign of injury at all, and even had enough energy in his body. This shows that Murong He and his others went out to stop him, but they could not even be seriously injured.

Then he was killed by Xiao Ran.

What is the identity of this person who speaks?

Murong Xi's face was also changing, and his eyes showed anger.

He said this, which means he had already made concessions, but Xiao Ran still said this, which shows that Xiao Ran did not care about his identity as the Sword God, which means that Xiao Ran has his own support.

At this moment, he even felt a little regretful, regretting that he should not rely on his cultivation to attract attention from the Shangguan family.

His cultivation level has reached this level, so he can naturally vaguely know that there must be other levels above the Sword God. The Changsun in his clan is even more mysterious. If he practices dual cultivation with Shangguan Ling from the Shangguan family, he may even take over the house.

Its pure Yin Qi is possible even if it is promoted to the Sword God, so he did so.

But he didn't expect that he would bring such trouble to the Shangguan family. If he was given another chance, he would never have made such an unwise decision.

Just as he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Friend, wait!"

This sentence was already a little anxious because he saw that the Youtian sword in Xiao Ran's hand had slowly raised it, a sword blade that was several feet large and completely condensed from Yuanli.

When he said this, Xiao Ran had already slashed the sword in his hand without hesitation, and the target was on this ancient attic.

Rumble...

The powerful sword light was slashed down in an instant, and the attic was almost cut in half by Xiao Ran in an instant. At the last moment, the old man in the middle stage of the Sword God suddenly raised a shield and completely covered the seven people.

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Xiao Ran's lightsaber slashed all the way to the shield, almost defeating the temporarily condensed shield, and then slowly dissipated in mid-air.

But even so, all of the seven people trembled all over, and they all seemed to be hit by lightning, trembling all over, and blood kept spurting out of their mouths.

And their own bodies also flew backwards, and then they slowly stopped hitting the ruins behind them.

Murong Xi in the middle position suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell not far away in front of him, looking shocking. Even because the shield was temporarily emitted by him, his whole body was shocked and blood began to flow out.

Murong Xi was furious in an instant.

Since his cultivation level reached the Sword God, how have you ever suffered any damage?

But now? He was seriously injured by a kid in the middle stage of the Sword Saint, and even his body is still stimulating. If he is not suppressed, he may have a lot of meridians in his body. At that time, he will not just collect them.

The reason for the heavy damage.

Xiao Ran was very satisfied with the power of the sword. Seeing the seven people around him scattered like dead dogs, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Ran's mouth.

But even so, Xiao Ran felt a secretly relieved.

If Xiao Ran came a little earlier or a little later, Xiao Ran would not get any benefits even if he came in. Even with so many sword saints and sword gods, even if they were in a wheel battle, they would have to drag Xiao Ran to death.

But now Xiao Ran's sword solved these problems with his sword.

His eyes slowly condensed on the middle-aged man in the middle.

Except for the middle-aged man in the middle position, all the others were bounced out. Even the old man in the early stage of the Sword God was bounced out for a long distance before he fell into the ruins.

Moreover, all of these people were seriously injured, and Xiao Ran was not afraid of them at all now.

"You are very good. You are the first time in these eighty years that I was hurt!" Murong Xi said lightly. Although he could not hear any anger in his tone, anyone who heard this sentence was in his heart.

Some are cold.

But Xiao Ran seemed to have not heard it, but instead smiled and said indifferently: "You are too rewarding. I'm here just to kill you. Since you have the idea of ​​killing others, you will be killed.

You can’t blame me for this, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too cruel and not even let others go of their tribesmen!”

Xiao Ran said words one by one, and the crowd below had already caused a complete sensation.

In the past, the attic that existed in their hearts and the holy land was actually split open under the sword of the young man, and all the elders of his clan fell to the ground, which made these people even colder.

The sweat on the forehead came out after a brush.
Chapter completed!
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