Ran Wei looked at the disciples of the Demon Temple who were laughing around him, and his black and red pupils became colder and colder.
"It seems that it's not possible not to take action!" Yinli sneered and prepared to start combat deployment. A few people were freed to drag nine masked men, and the others followed him to siege Ranuu. Now he was not thinking about capturing them alive, just killing Ranuu.
But even so, his heart was a little upset.
"Leave this guy to me!"
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Ji Yun in surprise.
"You? Leave it to you? Is it OK?"
It’s not their fault for questioning, after all, the current Ran Lie is too powerful, so powerful that they feel fear.
"You guys go deal with those masked men and see how I deal with this old man!"
Ji Yun expressed his attitude with words and actions, and walked towards Qiangul step by step. Shura's will fell overwhelmingly, like an iron-blooded warrior, rushing towards the battlefield without moving forward.
Seeing Ji Yun walk away, Ran Wu's face looked a little solemn. When he was down, one of his clones had already suffered from Ji Yun's losses. If Ji Yun had not been anxious to save people, he would probably not have the chance to unite the clones.
"Since you want to die, I will give you my best! Go!" Ran Wei sneered and gave the order. Nine masks suddenly burst out, and he rushed out, and then tried his best to avoid Ji Yun, but Ji Yun still came up like a maggot with bones.
Now Yinli and others could no longer stop Ji Yun, so they had to face nine masked men first, ready to kill them with all their might and then support him.
But how could these masked people be so easy to kill? Their eyes can make people feel dazed. If it weren't for the many people in their Demon Temple, it would be troublesome.
"Old dog looks at the sword!"
Ji Yun roared with anger and raised his sword and slashed at Lan Wei's head. In an instant, a sword light poured out, like a meteor falling, with a huge and extremely fast speed.
"Huh?" Ran Wei's eyes narrowed, and he looked up at the long sword falling from the air. He had fallen into this move before, but now he was obviously wary.
With a trembling wrist, a big black and red hand condensed in the air, grabbing Ji Yun's body like a chicken.
"But that's it!" Ran Wei smiled contemptuously, and controlled his palms to squeeze Ji Yun into it.
I saw beams of red light penetrate the palm, and the ignited smile suddenly froze. The black and red palms instantly turned red, and sharp red lights penetrated out, piercing holes into the entire palm.
Ran Wu's face tightened, and the power in his hand increased again.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and his palm was burst by a huge force. What caught his eye was Ji Yun's blood-red eyes, and the distance between the two was getting closer quickly.
Ji Yun grabbed it in a claw-shaped hand, Lan Wei's eyes shrank, and rushed out with an angry punch, but his palm was entangled like an iron chain.
He struggled in horror, but found that no matter what, he couldn't get out of it. A huge force grabbed his wrist tightly.
At the same time, Ji Yun smashed out a fierce sword, hitting Lan Wei's other arm, and suddenly made a roar of metal impact.
The sword was tightly embedded in his arm's hand. No matter how hard he used, the sword could not move at all.
"What a powerful body!"
Ji Yun's eyes lit up with a sharp light and kicked Ranuo. When he saw Ranuo's eyes swaying with black air, he was shocked and quickly flew away.
People with evil eyes have a mysterious power in their eyes. They have suffered more than once and naturally cannot continue to fall into this pit.
Under the sky covered by dark clouds, a wisp of cold wind blew across his burning body, causing his body to gradually become a layer of ink, and the ink color became thicker and thicker.
Ji Yun looked at the black color, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Gradually, the ignited body became darker and darker...
"Um?"
The crowd listened to the whistling wind, and was also pulled over by the sudden storm. Looking at Lan Wei, when they found Lan Wei's body gradually turned into black and pitch black, their hearts trembled slightly.
Black, deep darkness.
The cold wind blew by, and the burning clothes turned completely into black, and his hair turned into black, extremely black, as if it was dyed.
Apart from black, it was cold. At this time, there was a terrible cold air from Lan Wei's body.
"This is...the color of the demon!"
The eyes of the crowd were stiff, and the black on Lan Wei's body was clearly the black on the devil's way.
"Go and kill him." Yin Li shouted coldly in the void. Suddenly, the Bingchu Spiritual Sect stepped out and came to the sky above the raging fire, with a powerful aura on his body.
"Ran Wei, I will let you die in my hands." Bing Chu Lingzhe said coldly, but Ran Wei seemed to have not heard his words, and his eyes were still looking at Ji Yun not far away.
"The glory of the Demon Lord! It will reappear in the world! The entire continent! It will crawl at the feet of the Demon Lord!"
A sound came out of Qianghui's mouth, and a magical aura soared into the sky, making the hearts of the crowd tremble violently.
Black, completely black, the burning body turned into a body of the demon, turned into a black magic robe, dancing with the whistling hunting wind.
Ran Wei showed his last smile, then, his head raised, and a terrible magic light rushed straight into the sky in his eyes. The pupils of the demonic path stared at the Bingchu Spirit Master, causing the Bingchu Spirit Master's body to tremble violently, trembling and trembling from the soul!
The Bingchu Spiritual Master was above Lin Feng. However, when he was burning his body and soaring into the air, he retreated and retreated to the distance. At this time, he actually felt a hint of fear.
Ran Wei's dark eyes glanced at him faintly. It was so cold and so contempt. This look made his body tremble slightly, and he gritted his teeth. He felt that his confidence was being destroyed. He threatened to kill Ran Wei, but at this moment, he retreated without realizing it.
The black wind roared and howled in the air, centered on Ran Wei, as if a demonic wind was spinning. The wind blew on Ran Wei's body, blew his robe and his billions of black hair.
"So terrible." Looking at Ran Lie as if she had transformed into a demonic body, the hearts of the crowd trembled. It was so terrible. The second elder of the Burning Flame Sect, the spirit master, was about to fall into a demon at this moment. His body was so black and his breath was so cold.
The strong men at the peak spirit realm were shocked and stared at Ran Lu, "Is this guy going to turn into a mad demon?" But so what? In the face of the power of the sea of people, the demon is useless and still kills it."
"Kill him." Elder Yinli said coldly, Ran Wei stared at him tightly, and his eyes were also staring at other strong men, with such cold eyes.
The strong men from the Demon God Temple slowly stepped forward and killed Ranuo. Ranuo had to die. They had already felt a huge threat from Ranuo, enough to threaten any peak spirit.
"Return all!"
Everyone looked at Ji Yun in surprise when they heard this.
Ji Yun stood lightly in the void, looking at all with his cold and blood-red pupils. At this moment, he was very calm. He even felt that he had never been so calm, so calm that he was terrible.
"He left it to me to clean up!"
Domineering! An invisible aura enveloped them, making them afraid to have any refutation.
"Retreat! Kill them all!"
Yinli gritted her teeth and said fiercely. Suddenly, the powerful men of the Demon God Temple turned back and rushed towards the nine masked people frantically. They were no longer afraid of the masked people's strange and unpredictable eyes, but occupied their own defense and withstood the masked people's attack.
Seeing his subordinates die one by one, Ran Lue didn't move either, and the ruthless demonic eyes stayed on Ji Yun like a sharp sword.
Feeling the restlessness from the depths of his soul, the cold light in Ji Yun's eyes became more and more intense. He had only one thought in his mind, killing Ran Li, which was his destiny.
"Does it be fate? Dai Tian Fa Hun, so that's it!" Ji Yun chuckled, raised his palm, and the Blood Slaughter Sword was spinning in his palm, pointing directly at the tip of the sword, as if he was about to drag his hand out.
It seemed as if he had passed through Lan Wei's magical eyes, instantly penetrated countless spaces, saw a space soaked in the black pool, and saw the evil eyes tied by countless chains. He immediately showed a bright smile, but there was endless murderous intent.
He saw that the evil eyes could not be born, and he was bound by a kind of force.
In an instant, the evil eye also felt someone spy on his body, and suddenly made a strange roar, and the black pool under him that was spewing with demonic energy also surged up, rushing straight into the sky like a dragon and a tiger roar.
"Wow! Who messed with you? You got so angry?"
The sound of teasing came, the whole space calmed down again, and the evil eyes looked at the person who came coldly.
"What are you doing?"
"What do you think?"
Shi Trauji smiled and stepped in front of Xieyan. The pure original demonic energy on his body made Xieyan's pupils shrink sharply.
"Where did you get the innate demonic energy?"
"Do you still need to do it? Can't you see it? I'm already a congenital demon body!"
Hearing the words, Xieyan was stunned and looked at him carefully, as if he wanted to see through Shi Tragedy's soul. Shi Tragedy kept smiling and did not care about Xieyan's impolite behavior.
“Have you seen enough?”
"How did you do it?"
Evil Eye said solemnly that it was not the first time he had seen Shi Tragedy. In the past, a boy with ordinary bloodlines suddenly had the same bloodline as him and the same innate demon body, which made it difficult for him to accept.
"You are not qualified to ask these!" Shi Tragedy glanced at him coldly, and the evil eyes were instantly angered by his contemptuous eyes.
"You are looking for death..." Evil eyes roared and prepared to get angry. When they saw the token in Shi Trauu's hand, they felt like they were being snatched by someone, and their voice stopped abruptly. They looked at the token of the Yinkill Sect in Shi Trauu's hand in disbelief.
"Podao actually handed you such an important thing!"
"Not bad! From now on, I will take charge of everything in Yinsha Sect!" Shi Tragedy gently rubbed the token in his hand, just like his own child. This token represents the supreme power of Yinsha Sect. He can use this token to turn the world on the mainland.
"So... this is power!" Shi Tragedy now enjoys this supreme right, and all the Yinsha Sects respect him. However, he did not want to stop here when he tasted the fruit of power for the first time.
The evil eye naturally saw through the greed, ambition, and attachment to power in Shi Tragedy's eyes. He suddenly burst into laughter and teased: "So, is it said that my partner has been replaced by you?"
"Oh? Are you not satisfied with this?"
After looking at Shi Tragedy deeply, Xieyan laughed again: "I think our cooperation will be very pleasant!"