Jiang Ran cut Li Feiyun's head off with a slash of his sword.
At this moment, the shock and smile on Li Feiyun's face froze at the same time, and when he had no time to say anything, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
Hearing a click, he actually grabbed the blade of Jiang Ran's hand with the palm of his left hand.
Ren Mang was stunned, as he was just a few seconds away from cutting off his hand with Jiang Ran's sword.
Li Feiyun's eyes were filled with blood, how could he dare to look down upon him?
The blood surged out of the body, but did not fall to the ground. Instead, it was wrapped around in threads, as if a blood-colored glove was added to the hand.
The blade of the knife penetrated into it, but it was difficult to get any further.
Li Feiyun looked up at Jiang Ran:
"Who...are you?"
"Jiang Ran, the knife catcher."
The corner of Jiang Ran's mouth raised slightly, and the breath in the Zhengxin Meridian of Creation moved. Yin and Yang were divided into two parts, and the two minds merged, creating something out of nothing, as if to control the infinite!
A powerful force suddenly fell down, and Li Feiyun was carried by the force and flew out of the corridor instantly.
"The boss!"
Geng Zhaoxing's expression changed and he hurried forward to help.
Jiang Ran frowned slightly:
"Your betrayal is quite complete."
As soon as the horizontal knife fell, Geng Zhaoxing was cut in half without even looking at where the edge was, and he fell to the ground screaming in agony.
After this delay, Li Feiyun stood up with a little step and was about to escape.
Mr. Da suddenly spoke at this time and said:
"His Blood Cauldron Scripture can heal wounds with human blood. If he is allowed to escape from this place..."
Hearing this, Jiang Ran frowned slightly.
Li Feiyun, who was running wildly, turned back and looked at Mr. Da in disbelief.
At Jiang Ran's feet, he saw the true energy of creation condensing on the horizontal knife in his palm, and heard the buzzing sound of the knife.
Suddenly the blade was raised.
The gas turns into a thin line, and the knife moves silently!
The extremely sharp and almost irresistible sword light suddenly cut through the void.
Mr. Da raised his eyes to look at the knife and gritted his teeth gently.
Li Feiyun suddenly turned around, spread out his palms, and the blood in the Blood Cauldron Sutra began to circulate wildly, and he saw wisps of blood rushing out from his wounds.
His face was pale, but his aura and internal strength suddenly surged!
In front of him, a layer of bloody aura formed.
As soon as the sword light came into contact with the air shield, ripples appeared one after another in an instant.
Li Feiyun was in mid-air and could not use his own strength to resist. His body was pushed by Jiang Ran's blade and kept flying backwards.
He flew out three to five feet in one breath, and then fell towards the ground.
But below this is a fish pond with a lot of goldfish in it.
He stepped a little bit, then a little bit, and a little bit more. Every time his foot landed, a column of water exploded into the sky.
Just like that, he stepped on the water for six or seven steps in succession, and the fish in this pond suffered a disaster. I don't know how many were killed by his steps.
His body was now pressed against the wall. After some support, he moved the Blood Cauldron Sutra again. He raised his hands as if moving mountains, and the bloody force gathered in them and pushed hard.
Jiang Ran came up with a sword, and suddenly he held the sword with both hands and slashed in the air.
Buzz!
The sword light and the blood-colored Qi collided instantly, making a loud noise that shook the sky.
The first one to bear the brunt was a rockery in the pond, and debris was blown away by the aftermath of the force between the two.
Immediately afterwards, the water in the pool rose up to a height of more than three feet.
Even the water droplets scattered around were hit with such force that dents appeared in the surrounding wood.
Jiang Ran took advantage of the situation and turned over, standing on the corridor, holding the knife casually, the blade tilted downwards.
Li Feiyun rolled over the wall, and before he could stand still, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He looked at the blood and seemed a little distressed. Looking at Jiang Ran again, his expression became even more ugly:
"The Blood Cauldron Scripture...why is it useless to you?"
When the two people fought like this, it was completely Li Feiyun who was passively being beaten and trying to escape.
The reason for this is not only because of Jiang Ran's high internal strength, but more importantly, the power of Li Feiyun's Blood Cauldron Sutra has not been exerted at all.
The most dangerous thing about the Blood Cauldron Sutra is his cold inner strength developed with the help of virgin blood.
Although this internal force is yin, it has an added layer of yang fire because the cultivator is a man.
During normal fights, this inner breath penetrates everywhere.
Whether it is through the air or through objects, as long as this force falls on the opponent, it must have the ability to condense bones and boil blood, and can turn the person into a mummy in a matter of seconds.
Li Feiyun had a cherished desire for Jiang Ran's talent today. When they first fought, he flicked a touch of Blood Cauldron Qi onto Jiang Ran's blade, and the Qi instantly melted into Jiang Ran's palm.
Logically speaking, Jiang Ran should have been seriously injured in just this moment.
Even if he has deep internal energy, he can only guarantee that he will not die for a while.
If Li Feiyun takes advantage of this to show mercy, he might be able to subdue this fierce general.
It was this wishful thinking that he had in mind.
Unexpectedly, after this finger, Jiang Ran acted as if nothing happened, turned around and stabbed him.
Both of them are masters. However, Li Feiyun had a way to avoid or catch Jiang Ran's sword.
But at that moment, he was planning to show Jiang Ran his powerful smile and his personal charm as a master.
Where do you think your moves are useless?
This knife almost cut off his neck.
After that, he would use the "blood-binding hands" and "xuanxuegangqi" techniques in the Blood Cauldron Manual to deal with it. Every move would have the opportunity to direct the true energy towards Jiang Ran.
However... all these powers seemed to be lost in the sea.
Not even a trace of disturbance was seen.
Jiang Ran's internal energy became more and more surging, leaving him unable to fight back.
At this moment, I finally got a moment of respite, and when I checked myself again, I saw that my face was as dark as iron.
The condition of his internal injuries is not optimistic, and he feels like he is going to suffer... on this trip...
But at this moment, the curiosity in my heart couldn't be suppressed anymore, so I asked.
After Jiang Ran listened, he felt a little confused:
"The blood cauldron's true energy? Isn't it useful to me?"
"..."
Li Feiyun almost cursed her, if it worked, you would die eight hundred times!!
Jiang Ran laughed and didn't take it seriously:
“Perhaps it’s because I practice the Creation Zhengxin Sutra passed down by the Zhengxin Sect back then.
"This skill prevents external evil from invading, and your mere Blood Cauldron's true energy is no problem."
"nonsense!!"
Li Feiyun became even more angry:
“The True Heart Sutra of Creation is based on the state of mind, so what’s so great about the way of flesh and blood?
"How can I break you through the Blood Cauldron Scripture? No, it's impossible. Who are you?
"Could it be that you have some connection with the Demonic Cult of the past?"
Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows:
"Did Mr. Li make straw hats before he fell into disgrace?
"I really can't afford to put this hat on.
"Stop talking nonsense... I still need to use your head as medicine, so you can die!!"
Li Feiyun was shocked when he heard this:
"Take my head and use it as medicine? How dare you say that you are not a demon?"