My filial piety has gone bad

Tan Taiyou, the man who single-handedly slaughtered a hundred strong men from the four major families, a man who Wild Hunt admired him more than Xiao Ran himself, even hinted at Xiao Ran's ring when the team parted before.

Although this person is weird, but at this moment, Xiao Ran and the white dragon under his crotch are squeezing each other's juice, and it's hard to tell which one is better. They have reached a certain delicate balance, and they don't have time to take care of him at all.

And at the moment when Bailong saw Tantaiyou and his soul froze, Xiao Ran got a momentary opportunity to take advantage of.

He immediately used the power of the ghost core to drive the blood moon bone, and used the blood moon bone to resonate with the master's sea of ​​energy through the air, and forcibly drew back the master's power.

The majestic sword energy was drawn into the body, gathered in the palms of both hands, holding the dragon horn, using the power of the master to suppress the white dragon in an instant, and without hesitation, directly dragged it into the system space.

Inhuman spirit body!

Spirit contact!

Spirit pressure suppression!

As long as these three conditions are met, the opponent can be included in the system space.

The space is distorted without a trace, like ripples that rise and are smoothed by both hands in a blink of an eye.

Bailong was still in shock and didn't react, his body had already been lost.

In front of Xiao Ran, Tan Taiyou was surprised, his bloody eyes were slightly condensed, showing a multi-eyed geometric figure like the compound eyes of insects, as if he was exploring Xiao Ran's space magic.

"This jade python is very good at space magic. If your space ring can't trap her, leave it to me, and you will be credited for the credit."

After receiving the demon girl's avatar, Xiao Ran was powerless to hang in the air, like a leaf falling on the sandy beach, with both hands on his knees to avoid falling to the ground.

His whole body seemed to be collapsing, he was out of breath, but his tone was very strong.

"What if I say no?"

"It's useless to say."

Tan Taiyou's eyes opened up and turned into sharp polygonal shapes. He concentrated his spiritual power on the five fingers of his right hand, and thrust his hand into the void in front of Xiao Ran.

Searched every piece of space, but couldn't find the outer wall of Xiao Ran's space ring...

impossible!

Tantaiyou's bloody eyes froze, staring straight at Xiao Ran, completely unable to understand the man in front of him.

"who are you!"

Before Xiao Ran could speak, a sassy red figure appeared behind Tantaiyou and patted him on the shoulder.

The voice smelled of alcohol, slightly drunk and lazy.

"who are you?"

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Chapter 221 The King of Saohua:

Counting...

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Chapter 0223 [big chapter] coup

A quarter of an hour ago.

Eighteen miles west of the island.

The shuttle-shaped huge sword boat floats on the smooth entry sea, lonely and independent, lonely without reflection, as if it does not exist in this world.

After kicking Xiao Ran away, Ling Zhouyue suddenly felt a little dizzy, so she sat cross-legged on the stone table and kept drinking to restore her vitality.

She didn't know if she drank too much alcohol, but at some point, she felt that she was not sitting on a boat or in the sea, but was surrounded by ghosts.

A jellyfish-like distraction-level ghost is suspended in the entire sky, covering the sky and the sun, like the end of the world.

A woman in red with a cold face, who seems to have seen it somewhere, is deeply trapped in the crowd, and it is difficult to get out.

She danced in the air, splashed blood, and kept killing Nether with her sword...

"It's also a good thing, if we can kill all these ghosts, maybe we can beat Senior Sister Lingzhou!"

I?

Who is this woman?

It seems to have seen it somewhere, it seems to be far away, and it seems to have happened yesterday.

The woman still underestimated the number of ghosts, there seemed to be more and more ghosts, and she couldn't kill them all, and her spiritual power was almost at the limit, and if she was not careful, she would kill the ghosts.

Ling Zhouyue wanted to save people, but she felt very heavy for no reason, as if she was about to sink into the abyss and peel off the world.

She exhausted all her strength, barely stepped into the air, and suddenly drew her sword.

Exercising one of her favorite sword moves in her girlhood——

"The waning moon."

The majestic sword energy turned into a bright arc of light like a waning moon, hanging above the Nether sky impressively.

It seems to have a huge gravitational force, attracting thousands of jellyfish nearby, just like thousands of moths rushing to the fire, burning in the cold moonlight.

The girl in red was overwhelmed by the spiritual solution, the pill wall split open, she fainted from exhaustion, and fell from the sky.

Ling Zhouyue's figure flashed, and she hugged her across the body.

A blue robe rustled in the burning dust and smoke, and the picturesque face was reflected in the girl's eyes.

"I'm really not as good as you in case... Senior Sister."

For some reason, seeing the girl's dantian shattered, Ling Zhouyue was in chaos:

"Don't talk, I'll give you an infusion."

The girl's eyes were blurred, and her lips were stretched open.

"This is not at all like... you, senior sister, your hands are... trembling, and your eyes... seem to be looking at someone else."

Ling Zhouyue remembered something.

"I see you often in college, what's your name?"

The pale corners of her lips smiled sweetly: