Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

The flames on Shu Ran's body grew bigger and bigger, and thick smoke billowed out from his flesh and blood.

Soon, the black smoke enveloped everyone, and a disgusting bloody smell rushed into everyone's nostrils.

"Ahem, cough, cough, what is this, it's choking me to death!"

"What is he going to do?"

"vomit……"

Zhuge Qingyun used up all the patience in his life to swallow the sour water that came up in his mouth.

Murong Fu stood there with a somewhat inquiring look on his face, tapping his fingers little by little, as if he was thinking about something.

A flash of shock flashed in Wan Fang's eyes, and he pulled Wan Yiyi behind him in a protective posture.

Under everyone's gaze, Shu Ran's flesh and blood disintegrated piece by piece amid the thick smoke and fire.

First, the shreds of flesh on the arm suddenly fell off the bones, and were instantly swallowed up by flames.

Then it’s the calves, belly, cheeks…

As the flesh and blood burned, a shrill scream began to emit from Shu Ran's throat.

Under every piece of flesh and blood, there are white bones, which makes people feel chilly when they look at it.

Dongfang Bubai endured the discomfort in his heart and his voice trembled slightly: "He, he is really a cruel person, he can actually come up with such a cruel method."

"Amitabha!" Bodhisattva Miaoyi silently clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and began to chant sutras continuously.

With the last scream, Shu Ran was left with only a skeleton, and even the internal organs inside could be vaguely seen.

Wan Yiyi was also frightened by this scene and pulled Wan Fang beside her: "Father..."

The latter gave her a comforting look, and then his eyes fell on Shu Ran again.

This person is really cruel!

Be cruel to others, and even more cruel to yourself!

Murong Fu sighed slightly: "Oh, why bother?"

Shu Ran's voice changed its tone due to pain, but she still managed to hold on for a breath:

"The matter has come to this, and I still can no longer be by Miss's side. You use my life to put an end to the evil spirit for her!"

"Murong Fu, even though you are very powerful, I am determined to kill you here. I will not let you become an obstacle to the young lady!"

"Take the move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, flames erupted from his internal organs, surrounding his entire body.

In the blink of an eye, blazing flames burned his body, and his bones and internal organs were burned to a "sizzling" sound.

Wan Yiyi just felt a pain somewhere in her heart, and unconsciously, an unknown emotion arose in her heart.

She bit her lower lip fiercely, and the smell of blood reverberated in her mouth, which only made her irritable mood even more intense.

Zhuge Qingyun looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel worried: "Brother Murong, it seems that this kid is going to use his ultimate move. What should we do now?"

Dongfang Bubai pushed him away and said in a cold voice: "Look at what you said, am I, Fu Lang, still afraid of such a thing?"

"That's right. Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed good. Such evil and vicious magic should not exist in the world."

Bodhisattva Miaoyi slowly opened her eyes and spoke in agreement.

A flash of light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and his tone was firm and tenacious: "That's right! Destroy the evil spirit! Let me break this evil spirit today!"

The sound of burning flames was still sounding, but Shu Ran no longer made any movement.

The fire blocked everyone's sight, and they could only see a little bit clearly in the haze.

I don't know how long it took, but the flames began to burn more and more intensely, and thick black smoke billowed in.

Wan Yiyi clutched her chest, feeling like something was peeling off her heart, making her a little uneasy.

Suddenly, she saw all the black smoke condensed on her side.

The smell of blood surrounded her, and there was an inexplicable feeling of familiarity in it.

She clenched her fists in her hands and watched the black smoke rolling and swaying around her, as if she wanted to say something to her.

"Shu Ran, is that you?" Wan Yiyi asked slowly.

Suddenly, the black smoke reacted and condensed into different shapes in mid-air, strange and weird.

"Miss, I can no longer be by your side. You must be well."

"Let me protect you one last time and use my life to help you kill them!"

"I know you have never loved me. I only hope that you will not forget me and remember my name forever."

"Shu Ran..."

The sky suddenly turned black and the wind suddenly rose.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, carrying countless black auras, and struck directly at Shu Ran's location.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the flames that were burning suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, a black sword blade that seemed to be dripping with water floated in mid-air and swayed up and down.

Zhuge Qingyun looked at the short blade and had a bad premonition in his heart: "What is this?"

Dongfang Bubai and Miaoyi Bodhisattva also looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why this was happening.

Of the people present, only Wan Fang suddenly started laughing, with a crazy face: "Hahaha! It's done! It's really happened!"

Wan Yiyi asked in confusion: "Father, what has happened?"

"What a wonderful daughter! Shu Ran really gave us a big surprise!"

"The technique he practiced is called [Cunning Blade], but no one has been able to practice it to the extreme since ancient times."

"Unexpectedly, he actually did it. He shattered every part of his body with spiritual energy, gathered it with spiritual energy, and finally turned it into this [Cunning Blade]!"

Wan Fang's eyes revealed the light of desire, and he laughed and said: "Okay! God is really helping me, Wan Family. With this [Cunning Blade], even if the ten major families join forces, it will never be mine." opponent!"

After listening to his words, Murong Fu and others' expressions changed slightly, and the eyes they looked at the [Cunning Blade] also changed at the same time.

Dongfang Bubai frowned tightly: "What on earth is this old man talking about? I've never even heard of [Cunning Blade]."

"Me too..." Zhuge Qingyun said weakly.

Wan Fang took a few steps forward and stood half a step behind [Cunning Blade]: "Murong Fu, your death has come."

Seeing his shameless talk, Murong Fu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Oh? Really? Then you can let me know when my death will be!"

After he finished speaking, the [Cunning Blade] seemed to understand, and the blade began to tremble continuously.

The "buzzing" sound kept making people's ears hurt slightly.

After a while, the [Cunning Blade] suddenly moved and drew an arc in mid-air.

Under the gaze of everyone, he actually ran towards Wan Yiyi and stabbed him with lightning speed.