Villain: The memory of the tyrant is exposed, the empress cries

Facing the sword that was slashed at him, the middle-aged man was startled. Could it be that such a sword could really be wielded by a young man.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly understood what a peerless genius is.

The middle-aged man found that he was actually locked by the long sword. The two of them seemed to have entered a duel space, and the world was sealed off. With one sword strike, life and death are sealed!

At this moment, the middle-aged man still couldn't recognize the source of this sword: "Li Tingyan's swordsmanship, how many secrets does grandma have on this guy! '

Knowing the origin of this sword, the middle-aged man had to bite the bullet and resist it. If he was hit by Lu Ran's sword, then he would die even if he was at the peak of Jindan.

Li Tingyan's swordsmanship is biased toward assassination, and her swordsmanship is extremely tricky, often killing her with one blow.

'No, this is not Li Tingyan's swordsmanship. '

The middle-aged man saw that Lu Ran's swordsmanship added a kind of forceful and open and close, and added a kind of invincible momentum, pointing at the point of the sword, the world is invincible.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath. Although Lu Ran's sword power is scary, the man still has the final confidence in his heart. He is the peak of Jindan. I can't do it myself.

"Hmph! It's just a way to scare people!" The middle-aged man roared to cheer himself up.

With a wave of the spear in his hand, streaks of blood emerged from the body of the spear, wrapping the spear.

In an instant, the spear turned blood-red, and the blood-red spear tip was like a poisonous snake's letter, spitting towards Lu Lu.

This spear is a top-notch magical weapon, and it is one step away from becoming a spiritual weapon.

Lu Ran's face remained unmoved, and he slashed straight at the tip of the spear with his sword.

'when! '

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Lu Ran's sword split the spear straight along the center line, splitting the spear in two, and there was a faint sound of mourning in the air.

This mournful cry is like a human, a beast, a demon, or a ghost.

Seeing the spear being split open, the middle-aged man hurriedly let go, but it was still too late.

Although the spear, the magic weapon, resisted the power of Lu Ran's sword for the middle-aged man, but the huge force shattered the middle-aged man's tiger's mouth, and his hands were covered with blood.

"what!"

The middle-aged man screamed, stepped back several steps, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Captain, Captain!"

Several masters of the golden core stage hurriedly supported the middle-aged man who was retreating.

The middle-aged man stabilized his figure without saying a word, looked up at Lu Ran in front of him, his heart suddenly tightened, as if his heart was caught by something.

I saw Lu Ran casually holding the mallet in his hand, his pupils turned upright, and the scales spreading from the corners of his eyes had already surrounded his eye sockets, exuding the aura of an ancient giant beast.

The middle-aged man was flustered for a while, and he only had one thought in his mind at this moment: "What kind of thing is this, snake demon?"No, the snake demon would not have such a powerful aura at all. The guy in front of him is not a person at all, but a monster. If he doesn't run now, he probably won't be able to. '

It is not only the middle-aged man who has this kind of thought, even the spiritual weapon binding fairy rope that Lu Ran got from the green snake is trembling, it is afraid.

After Lu Ran cut the sword, the mallet in his hand took a big step towards the long sword, as if he could already see the outline of the long sword.

Lu Ran could hear the buzzing sound of the long sword, and the buzzing sound carried a sense of joy, just like the cheers before a famous sword is about to be refined.

Lu Ran suddenly had a strange idea in his heart: "This club is also a spiritual weapon, right?" '

But this idea flashed by, and now Lu Ran has a more urgent matter, which is to deal with the people in Mieshitang in front of him.

The long sword in Lu Ran's hand played a sword flower: "Didn't you think that my strength has reached this point? A year ago, beheading a peak Jindan would also die together, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. "

Those who don't know Lu Ran will praise Lu Ran's rapid progress when they hear this.

But Yan Rui and the others went crazy when they heard Lu Ran's words. Half a year ago, this guy was only at the third level of Foundation Establishment.

Others kill people by jumping up to two or three steps, and you are already a genius. You just jumped to seventeen steps. Can this be explained?
"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

At this time, the middle-aged man no longer asked to kill Lu Ran.

At this time, he finally understood what it means to be a genius and not to be taken by ordinary people.

Killing the peak of Jindan at the first level is like killing a chicken, even if the information is accurate, there is no way to beat it.

"Want to run?" Lu Ran said contemptuously, "Have you managed to run?"

The middle-aged man glanced back at Lu Ran: "Boy, I know you are very strong, you are a genius, but you think you can really keep me? Don't be naive! If you want me to die, you have to stay." Here, we don't have to fight to lose both."

Lu Ran's voice became very cold: "Both are hurt? Today both are hurt, you have to stay with me! I can't even kill Jindan, how can I take revenge!"

revenge?

As soon as the word came out, everyone present was stunned. They didn't understand what Lu Ran was referring to in revenge, but it must be an extremely powerful person.

But these words made the middle-aged man even more angry: "Co-author, you treat me as a whetstone." '

"Since you're looking for death, I'll let you see the strength of Jindan at its peak!"

The middle-aged man roared, and a thick blood mist emanated from his body. The blood mist was actually dark black, and it also exuded a foul smell.

This blood mist is like blood water, it looks like it can drip down at any time.

The next moment, a thread of blood flew out of the blood mist and came straight to Lu Ran.

All I saw was that blood line turned into a long spear in the air, cutting through the sky like an arrow from the string, and stabbing at Lu Ran.

"So that's it." Lu Ran looked at the flying spear, and understood why the spear was stained with a layer of blood just now. It turned out that this was the ability of the middle-aged man.

The ability is blood, which is really weird.

Without even thinking about it, Lu Ran waved the mallet in his hand again and smashed it in the direction of the blood line.

At the moment of contact, the blood line that had turned into a long sword could not maintain its shape instantly under Lu Ran's blow, and was smashed into countless blood beads by Lu Ran and scattered away.

The place where the blood drops fell seemed to be corroded by some kind of strong corrosive liquid dripping, and even the several Jindan masters of Mieshitang who were affected couldn't bear it at all, and their bodies were bruised. A large hole was corroded, lying on the ground and howling.

Lu Ran rolled his eyes, as expected of a master at the peak of Jindan, facing the low-level people of Jindan is still very lethal.

Almost massacres can be done.

But it's a pity that he met Lu Ran.

Lu Ran smashed the spear formed by the blood mist with a sword, and said calmly: "Don't use this little trick to try, or you will die miserably if you don't take it seriously."