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93. Plunder of blood

The small world of Broken Jade has many strange and strange rules.

However, there is no limit on building height.

Therefore, there is a star-gazing pavilion in the Chen family's palace, which is ten meters high. Although it is not as high as the Wangyue Tower in the palace, it still has no problem overlooking the entire Chen family's residence.

At this time, there were three people standing at the top of the attic.

Chen Ping, the king of Guanzhong, and Chen Ping's two most trusted confidants.

One of them is Mo Xiaoyu, who is known as the "Lightning Sword" in the world.

Although the name is a bit feminine, he is actually an out-and-out middle-aged man, and his image is slightly slovenly: messy hair, unkempt beard, slightly dull eyes, shabby but

No matter how you look at the relatively clean clothes, it is obviously difficult for people to associate the word "master" with such a person.

However, all those who despised Mo Xiaoyu eventually died from his quick sword.

The other one is also a middle-aged man.

But compared to the somewhat slovenly Mo Xiaoyu, this unsmiling middle-aged man has a sense of prestige and security that is heartfelt. Of course, the most important thing is that when he and Mo Xiaoyu stand together, the two of them are inseparable.

Individuals will form a very sharp contrast: their armor is wiped spotlessly, and their appearance is neatly trimmed.

Although this man has no name in the world, he has a very high prestige among the entire Feiyun Kingdom's armed forces.

Especially his "Liaoyuan Marksmanship", which is said to have the power of ghosts and gods to ward off changes.

General, Yuan Wenying.

"It seems that your military formation has no effect on this young man." Chen Ping stood on the top floor, looking at Su Anran who broke into the vestibule and then clashed with the guards, and said with a smile, "I remember you

I have said that only those who have truly experienced battlefield conquests can remain calm and unaffected by this military formation."

"It's interesting." Yuan Wenying also laughed. His voice was low, but not hoarse. On the contrary, it had a very intoxicating magnetism. "A young man like this doesn't have many opportunities to experience, but he actually

Being able to ignore my military reputation is indeed a good helper."

"But it's still too arrogant." Chen Ping smiled and shook his head, "You have to dampen your energy before you can use it."

"Zhongxi Jiange, I'm afraid they won't give up." Mo Xiaoyu yawned, with a lazy look on his face, "But it doesn't matter, you really want to use him, I will just go and say hello to Zhongxi Jiange then."

Now...Qiu Mingzhi is not my opponent yet, but Xie Yun is barely qualified to let me use the sword."

"Don't underestimate Xie Yun." When Chen Ping mentioned this name, the smile on his face faded and his tone was a little low, "Qiu Mingzhi is so powerful that the entire Chinese and Western Jiangge has almost become his voice. Recently.

In the past few years, Zhongxi Jiange has become more and more domineering. This is inseparable from Xie Yun's laissez-faire and Qiu Mingzhi's strength... I met with Xie Yun today and found that he is raising swords, so you'd better not do this.

It’s time to challenge Xie Yun.”

"Qiu Mingzhi has begun to lose his temper. He can't break through to the heavenly realm." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head, "He is no longer qualified to be my opponent."

"Zhongxi Jiange doesn't dare to ask for someone from me." Chen Ping shook his head, "But the premise is that this young man is indeed qualified for me to protect him."

"Hasn't your lord already made a decision?"

"Haha." Chen Ping laughed, "I don't know which family the child is from, but this young man is indeed..."

Before they could finish, the three people in Guanxing Pavilion had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

But it was Chen Ping who reacted first.

He leaped out from the Star Observation Pavilion in one swift step, shouting at the same time: "Keep someone under the sword!"



Su Anran looked at the guards surrounding her, with a cheerful smile on her face.

It was like solving a long-standing mystery, and I was filled with joy.

He has a lot of guesses about Wanjie and the Samsara Team. Huang Zi and Wang Yuanji also have a lot of guesses. Occasionally, they will communicate and confirm with each other, and share their newly observed, newly discovered, and various

All kinds of news from all over the world were integrated, and some inferences began to be made.

Su Anran didn't know why Huang Zi was so keen on this.

But now, he felt that he had found enough evidence to prove to Huang Zi that the theory he once proposed was correct.

In these small worlds of the world, there are indeed people who are trying to guide and deduce, trying to make these small worlds into their own imagination, or their ideal world. However, some people's methods are relatively mild, such as Gu Huang

Like the murals recorded at the beginning of the tomb, immortals appeared and taught them the rules of survival, but they did not interfere with them too much, but allowed them to promote the evolution and development of the world on their own.

However, some people seem to be doing some evil experiments.

For example, in the ancient phoenix tomb, someone tried to resurrect the ancient phoenix with the lives of countless people. Although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, Su Anran's intuition told him that it would definitely not be a good thing.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that some people are now trying to reverse the trend, intending to forcibly start the spiritual recovery of a world, and directly turn a world of martial arts style into a world of fairy style.

"I gave you a warning." Su Anran said with a smile, "Since there are still people who want to watch a show, I will let you watch a good show."

Then, Su Anran drew his sword.

He did not pull out day and night.

Because this time, he is here to show off and show off, so naturally he can show off as cool as he wants.

In the center of Su Anran's eyebrows, a sword light shined out.

It was a small pocket sword that seemed to be no more than an inch.

Although this sword was so small that it was almost ridiculous, none of the guards present could laugh. Therefore, the rich bloody murderous aura emanating from the sword was not enough for these elite guards who had experienced hundreds of battles.

They also felt chills all over their bodies. Soon, they began to have difficulty breathing, and their cold hands and feet made them feel that their blood was not flowing smoothly. Everyone was in paralysis caused by great fear.

.

Consciousness gradually began to blur.

This may be a long time for them, especially the fear of facing death, which makes each of them suffer.

But in fact, the whole process only lasted just one second.

It was just the moment when Su Anran released the butcher who had been refined into a magic weapon of his own life.

[Blood Plunder], this is the special effect of Su Anran's natal magic weapon.

As long as they are within the influence of Su Anran's natal magic weapon, people who are not as strong as Su Anran will fall into a state of fear and panic, and the blood in their bodies will be plundered by the butcher, weakening rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. And the cultivation strength is different from Su Anran's.

An Ran, who is almost the same, will also be affected to a certain extent. It may not be that all the blood and energy in his body are plundered, causing a deficit, but a decrease in strength is inevitable.

Only people whose cultivation level is higher than Su Anran's, or those whose Qi and blood are as strong and condensed as a rushing river, can resist the effects of Su Anran's natal magic weapon.

How could these guards, who were just second-rate masters, resist?

But in just a second, these guards were already shaky and their faces became extremely pale. This was obviously a sign of severe physical depletion.

Even if these guards can escape this disaster, a great decline in their cultivation level is an inevitable result, and it is even possible that they will never be able to return to their current peak in this life. As for going to the next level? That is a no-brainer. Their cultivation

The road has been completely cut off by Su Anran.

"Leave someone behind the sword!" A startled shout suddenly sounded.

A figure came through the air.

Su Anran raised the corners of her mouth slightly and opened and closed her lips: Don't say what you said was unpredicted.

The sword flashed.

Not black light.

There is no dazzling glare.

It's so peaceful and quiet, it can even be said to be quite bland - if it were in the past, Su Anran would definitely complain about the special effects. But today there is no such thing. He even feels that this kind of blandness looks quite stylish in the current environment.

, it feels like thunder on the plains.

Fifty rays of red light suddenly emanated from the brows of the fifty guards, and then turned into fifty rays of blood-red starlight, blending into the butcher.

The focus of blood plunder is naturally the word "plunder".

Originally a black butcher, a flash of bright red suddenly flashed across the sword.

But the red light only flashed away and did not stay for long.

Even if it weren't for Su Anran, a strong man like Chen Ping would not have been able to detect the instant change in the butcher - Yuan Wenying and Mo Xiaoyu were too far apart, and Qian Fusheng was not strong enough.

"despair--"

There was a slight sound of footsteps, which was the sound of Chen Ping landing.

As if to welcome the arrival of the emperor, the ministers would always kneel down to pay homage - with the sound of Chen Ping landing in the air, the sound of fifty guards falling together also sounded one after another. But in this case,

But it was not a situation that Chen Ping had imagined before, or that he could accept.

His face turned livid.

Su Anran didn't make any move, just looked at Chen Ping with a smile. He didn't even take back the butcher, just suspended between him and Chen Ping.

However, he did not activate the Butcher's special ability.

"You..." Chen Ping said with a cold face. He just said a word, but he didn't know how to continue.

Because he suddenly thought of Su Anran's mouth movements when she saw him before.

Don't say you didn't predict what you said.

Obviously, he was actually saying this to himself from the beginning.

But at that moment, he didn't think so, and thought he was talking to the guards.

But now, after seeing Su Anran's unpredictable methods, he had to believe that what Su Anran said at the beginning was actually aimed at himself. When he thought of this, Chen Ping's heart

He also seemed a little horrified, because doesn't this mean that the other party already knew his location from the moment he walked in?

Who is this...?

"Who are you!?"

"Taiyigu, Su Anran."


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