Bai Ran looked at the magic weapons around him and suddenly put three identical red forks into the storage bag.
He gently threw it out, and it suddenly turned into three rays of red light and ran towards a certain monk in black.
This set of "Flame Flying Forks" was a trophy that Bai Ran collected from an unlucky guy who died during the battle with Blood Spider. It is very powerful. And because it is a complete set and easier to control, Bai Ran was chosen by Bai Ran.
Stayed.
Bai Ran pointed at other magic weapons with his hand, and after a long blast, two black lights and six golden lights flew out in other directions.
At this time, the horror of Bai Ran's Dayan Jue was truly revealed. He could actually control so many magical weapons without causing any chaos. This made the flag-bearing monk who saw so many top-level magical weapons rushing toward him express horror.
There is no such thing as a hard-wired idea.
He hurriedly threw the black flag in his hand at the three red lights, and tried to avoid it with his weapon, but under the twist of the three red lights, the black flag immediately erupted into a ball of black light and broke apart inch by inch.
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Then, without any pause, three red lights arrived in front of the immortal cultivator and struck hard on his protective shield.
Poor, it was just a low-level shield of a monk in the Qi Refining Stage. How could it withstand the combined blow of three top-level magic weapons? The shield only lasted for a moment before it made a crisp cracking sound.
The sound disappeared.
In the monk's desperate eyes, three red lights circled around him gently, and the monk in black turned into a huge fireball with a "pop" and burned into ashes.
At the same time, two black lights and six golden lights flying out from behind also flew towards the heads of the other two monks, also effortlessly breaking through their defensive magic weapons and shields, and cutting them into two pieces.
At this time, the other monks started to panic. They didn't care about setting up a big formation. Of course, saving their lives was the most important thing.
Most of the people immediately turned around and fled into the sky. Some monks who were courageous and not very smart released their favorite magical weapons, trying desperately to block Bai Ran's attack.
But it was a pity that Bai Ran had no intention of fighting or entangled with them, and pressed on them with all his strength without any hesitation.
More than a dozen golden, black, and red rays of light will swarm forward no matter what magic weapon they encounter. The magic weapon that blocks the path is simply an egg hitting a stone, and it will be smashed into countless fragments and disappear from the world. As for the magic weapon,
Naturally, the owner Bai Ran wouldn't let it go, so he killed them all together.
At this time, except for the black-clothed monks who ran hundreds of feet away, the only ones left here were the young prince with an incredible look and the masked man next to him who should be the manager Wang. This is
The so-called "Black Wind Formation" had no power at all and was destroyed in advance by Bai Ran with foresight.
Bai Ran's eyes turned to the young prince and the two princes, causing them to secretly shout "no", and at the same time they made a defensive posture, and a faint black light emitted from their bodies, covering their figures. They instantly became gloomy.
stand up.
"Humph, you're just pretending to be a ghost!" Bai Ran said with a sneer.
Although I don’t know what skills these two people used, it is obviously very similar to the magic skills of the bald man, but I don’t know why they have black light instead of the big man’s blood light. Is it because of the different levels of cultivation? Bai Ran
I thought a little doubtfully.
Bai Ran didn't know that at this moment, the two young princes were secretly complaining!
Bai Ran's cultivation and the sharpness of the magic weapon far exceeded the two people's preplanned plans.
It's not that they have never seen Foundation Establishment Stage monks, but the strength of Bai Ran, this Foundation Establishment Stage monk, is simply not comparable to those monks in the sect who are also in the Foundation Establishment Stage, such as altar masters. Not to mention one-on-one, it's probably two or three.
Even if all the famous altar leaders come together, they may not be able to compete with this person.
The extremely fast body movements that are almost invisible to the naked eye, and the weird royal weapon that one person can control more than ten magic weapons at the same time. All these are things they have never heard of.
Now it seems that Lord Blood Warrior may not be this person's opponent! Although this Lord Blood Warrior seems to have used some kind of secret method.
Although the two of them boasted that their strength was far superior to that of other monks in the Qi Refining Stage, they were not arrogant enough to think that if they joined forces, they could fight Bai Ran. Therefore, although they activated the secret techniques on their bodies, not only did their bodies not
Instead, he stepped back slowly and cautiously.
Contrary to them, the four friends of Mengshan were stunned by Bai Ran's display of power.
Although these people knew that Bai Ran was very powerful, there was no way to compare how high his strength was without reference.
But now I have witnessed it with my own eyes. Bai Ran alone transformed a dozen immortal cultivators who were similar to them in an instant.
There were as many as five or six people there, and the rest were so frightened that they ran away without even daring to look at him. This kind of cultivation! This kind of technique! They were convinced.
Bai Ran took a deep breath, and when he wanted to take down the young prince and manager Wang in one go, a sound full of animalistic roars suddenly came from the blood-colored light group on one side. The sound was full of indescribable emotions.
The meaning of madness.
Hearing this, the two young princes couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.
Bai Ran's expression became solemn, and he didn't care about the two people opposite him. He hurriedly took it out of the storage bag, and a small and exquisite magic weapon appeared in his hand.
Bai Ran threw the object towards the bloody light ball without hesitation.
I saw a small yellow bell growing in the wind after Bai Ran took it off. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge copper bell five to six feet tall. This was Bai Ran's trophy from Xuanyue, a monk of the Hidden Moon Sect - "
"Heaven-Zealing Bell", it was this magical weapon that trapped the extremely vicious blood spider under it at that time, which shows how powerful it is.
After a loud "dang" sound, the clock accurately captured the strangely deformed bloody light group, and no roar could be heard anymore.
Seeing Bai Ran's hand, the two young princes, who had just shown happy expressions, couldn't help but froze.
Could it be that this Lord Blood Warrior was caught so easily?
Bai Ran turned around, suddenly smiled strangely at the two of them, and then raised his hands at the same time.
In an instant, countless large and small fireballs rushed out from his hands, hitting them like a storm, and the nearby sky was dyed fiery red.
This scene shocked the two young princes, and they each hurriedly released a defensive disc magic weapon in front of them.
A series of deafening explosions, crackling and crackling, made the young prince feel dizzy for a while.
There were so many fireballs that some of them missed the net and hit the young prince directly, scattering a lot of the black energy protecting his body.
The embarrassed young prince was shocked and angry. He knew very well that it was definitely a large number of talismans that were sent out at the same time to create such a huge momentum.
After finally waiting for the rain of fireballs to pass, a scream suddenly came from beside him, causing his body to tremble and he hurriedly looked sideways.
As a result, he took a deep breath and his eyes were full of horror.
I saw the thin, masked man who was standing not far from him. I don't know when the black energy on his body had dissipated, and he was lifted up in his hands in vain. One side of his body was dripping with blood, and there was only one left.
Next arm.
This situation frightened the young prince, and at the same time, he truly felt unable to resist Bai Ran's fear. He couldn't help but secretly curse the uselessness of the blood servant.
Bai Ran glanced at the young prince coldly, and unceremoniously tore off the mask of the masked man in his hand. It was the manager of Prince Xin's Mansion. But his originally thin face was distorted due to the pain of his broken arm.
Take shape.
"Impossible, how did you capture him? Our protective evil energy is not so easy to break through at all!" The young prince said with a light breath, but suddenly he raised his hands, and more than a dozen ink lights flashed away.
He shot towards Bai Ran.
A trace of ridicule suddenly appeared on his blank face.
He raised one hand, and a black, shield-like thing appeared in front of him out of thin air.
As a result, those powerful black lights hit the top directly, but apart from a muffled sound, there was no effect at all.
The young prince was startled and took a closer look, only to find that this "shield" was actually a very huge turtle shell. However, this turtle shell was completely black and dull, so it must have been specially refined.
Seeing this scene, the young prince rolled his eyes, and with a flash of black light on his body, he suddenly flew backwards like lightning. Then he turned around and wanted to run away like the other monks who escaped.
But as one of the necessary targets to be captured alive, how could Bai Ran let him run away so easily. After a flash of his body, Bai Ran easily appeared in front of the young prince, and raised his hand, making a wave several feet long.
The giant cyan sword appeared out of thin air and struck the young prince head-on without any politeness.
When the young prince saw this, he was secretly happy.
His body-protecting evil spirit is designed to contaminate various magical weapons. He doesn't even care that the giant sword will hurt him. Instead, he can take this opportunity to take cover and escape with all his strength.
Thinking of this, the figure of the young prince who was being shot rose up, and he wanted to fly directly over Bai Ran's head.