Chapter 311 Three Saints

This is the gap. No matter how powerful Xiao Ran is, he may not be able to compete with the innate master. As soon as Xiao Ran was hit, the four people attacked from four directions. If he gives up so easily, he will not be Xiao Ran. As soon as the toes fell to the ground, it had been swept away. For a moment of four people's defense, his left hand slammed on a person's wrist.

"Be careful!"

While the man shouted, the cold light flashed, Xiao Ran's left hand curtain opened, and his wrist turned over. With the help of his wrist, he shot out a few silver needles between his fingers, regardless of the attack of the people behind him. Xiao Ran's biggest dependence was that the other party did not dare to kill him, but he did not have so many scruples.

A person who is willing to work hard and dares to work hard is terrible, especially when he is a calculating person, which is even more threatening. The four finally found that they still underestimated this person. They could not make the same mistake twice, as long as Xiao Ran did not die.

"Kill!"

In order to avoid the hidden weapon, one of them had to avoid the edge. That is, this gap caused a trace of loopholes in the siege of the four people. Xiao Ran used a "lost step" to break out of the circle and swept towards the distance.

"Chasing!"

In the vast night, Xiao Ran ran all the way, followed by several figures behind him. No matter how much the terrain is used, the gap between the two sides is no more than ten feet apart. The wind roared in my ears, and suddenly a dazzling silver came into the air, which was a sword. A familiar face: Shi Zhuohang!

"The thief, where to escape, die." The hilt of the sword is slanted outward, and the long sword points straight to the chest. The speed of the move is really amazing. This move is not to stab, but to gather internal force first and then pop up. Shi Zhuohang's grasp of true qi has been received and received freely. Xiao Ran blocked the purple flute in his right hand, and the body of the sword was bent into an arc, and the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. Xiao Ran secretly gathered an internal force and used the move of "Seven Kills Running Thunder Knife" with the help of Zixiao: "Starfire start a field!"

The purple flute hit the sword and only heard a "buzz" like a dragon. The tip of the sword was less than half an inch away from Xiao Ran's cheek and was shaken away. Because of this obstruction, the masters of Yan Luodian behind have followed and formed a situation of encirclement again.

"God helps me, Xiao Ran, it seems that you are doomed to die here." Xia Ke laughed.

"Amitabha, Lord Xia, I haven't seen you for a long time." A monk holding a Zen stick and wearing a golden sabute suddenly appeared with a smile on his face.

"The first seat of Dharma Hall? Yuankong old monk, although you have improved your skills, I'm afraid you can't rob people from me. Xia Ke said calmly.

"In addition, am I heavy enough!" A pale middle-aged man spoke slowly and coughed twice.

"Tang Wuya, it's really surprising that you didn't expect you to be alive. Can't the Wulin League even find a decent person? After years of sworn enemy, Xia Ke will never let go of any opportunity to attack the other party. With the emergence of Tang Wuya, the elites of the other five factions came.

"Tang Song, Fa Zheng, Liu Xiaolai, Ye Ningxue..." Xiao Ran glanced at the familiar and strange old man.

She is still dressed in white and brilliant, and even the crowd can't hide her unique temperament. At the beginning, the top ten people on the Tianji Palace Qianlong list were regarded as the most promising young masters to reach the innate realm. Nowadays, they are all pillars, but they fled everywhere. I didn't expect that there would be a life-and-death day after all.

Ye Ningxue's bright eyes have forgotten the existence of others. She looked at him so stunned, as if she wanted to read something from his expression. An answer, or an answer that will never be obtained.

Xiao Ran looked at this peerless beauty and held a smile at the corners of his mouth. This relationship had nothing to do with the wind and moon. He understood, but she didn't.

"Let's do it and capture Xiao Ran." Tang Wuya shouted loudly, and everyone in the field* Only the lonely and arrogant figure stood where he was.

"So the rumor is true?" Everyone couldn't help but have such an idea. Ye Ningxue did neither do anything nor defend, but just looked aside. Liu Siyue sighed gently and ordered, "Disciples Emei listen to the order and help arrest Xiao Ran."

Tang Wuya and Yuan Kong monk joined hands to pester Xia Ke, and the five major sends were divided into two parts. Liu Xiaolai and Fa Zhengnian were unwilling to compete with Xiao Ran. They led their disciples to surround the four people. Tang Song and Shi Zhuohang were responsible for leading people to capture Xiao Ran.

"I don't forget to hook up with Fairy Ye when I die. Even I'm a little jealous of you." Tang Song held the sword in his right hand and pinched the sword formula with his left hand. Several sword flowers appeared on the tip of the sword, which was killing him. Shi Zhuohang's sword light drew a semicircle in front of his chest and stabbed out from the center of the circle. There is a sense of holding Yuan Shouyi. The action can not only be defensive, but also based on the opponent's every move, making a simple stabbing move change endlessly. Xiao Ran saw the intention of the other party. The sword was more than three feet long, and the purple flute in his hand was only two feet. The speed of his move was absolutely faster than that of the other party, and he could not attack.

Xiao Ran suddenly took a seven-inch long sword, where the strength is the weakest. There is no threat to this move. The post-emptive attack is undoubtedly very safe, and it is very dangerous to encounter an opponent with comparable skills and speed.

"How dare you to ask for death!" Shi Zhuohang was originally worried about Ye Ningxue's escape from marriage. After Tang Song's provocation, he was full of anger, and the two swordsmanships were used, and the situation suddenly changed. In another battlefield, hidden weapons appeared one after another on Tang Wuya's body, and Yuan Fang's monk's set of crazy Zen wands made sand fly away and gravel fly. Xia Ke's walking method is strange, dodging left and right. The two judges' pens in his hand are like two rotating windmills, which knocked down all the hidden weapons, and at the same time, they have to guard against the Zen stick.

Tangmen's hidden weapon is unparalleled in the world. Even a small flying locust stone is enough to kill people. Xia Ke would rather be a Zen stick by the old monk than eat a hidden weapon. With the cooperation of two innate masters, it is rare for Xia Ke not to show his defeat.

"Did this old monk eat ten perfect tonic pills? He is so fierce. Why don't you open your mind when eating fast and chanting Buddha all day? It's not attracting all the masters in the city to make such a big noise. The old man in black coat cursed secretly.

"Why don't we do it now?" The old man in gray coat proposed.

"Bah, I don't think you are better than that old monk. Mo Aichen can't stand it. What are we afraid of? The boss of the Three Saints of the Demon Gate hasn't come out yet.

"It's been so long, it's time to arrive. The Heavenly Demon Religion has not declined yet. Remember that Ren Xiaoyao was ** incomparable in those years.

"Mobei double evil, two immortals dare to damage my reputation, are you waiting for me?" Ren Xiaoyao's voice suddenly came from his ear. The two old men responded and kept a distance of five feet. He laughed and said, "Is there such a thing? Absolutely not. If you don't believe it, ask the third brother.

"hum" Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly and ignored it. Looking at Mo Aichen, "Didn't you stay in the Falling Star Palace without asking about the world? Why are you interested in participating in?"

If it hadn't been for Ren Xiaoyao's sudden appearance, I'm afraid no one would have known that there were so many masters hidden there. "Two evils in Mobei", Ren Xiaoyao, Mo Aichen. They are all congenital masters who have been famous for a long time after the baptism of the last war between good and evil. Sixteen years later, the "Three Saints of the Devil's Gate" gathered for the first time.

"You are here to rob the seven-star stone, and I'm here to rob people. There is no conflict." Mo Aichen's faint words revealed a trace of intention to cooperate.

"What if I want both?"

"You can try it." Because of the different styles of acting, the name of Ren Xiaoyao, a madman in the world, is louder, but Mo Aichen has never been afraid of anyone in his life. It is difficult to distinguish the winner between the two.

More and more fires lit in the distance, and knights with torches came from all directions. All right," Ren Xiaoyao thought for a moment and said, "Let's take action together and make a quick decision."

The three saints of the Devil's Gate, choose the five schools of the right path! Although there are a steady stream of people coming to join the war, the Three Saints of the Demon Gate did not fall behind at all. Xiao Ran dodged the fierce attack of the two, and there were many scars on his body. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured. Still within the tolerable range, there was a long roar from the sky, and the huge figure hovered uncertainly.

"No, it's a Dapeng bird. Xiao Ran wanted to escape and stop him. I don't know who shouted. Everyone looked up and found something strange. When Mo Aichen joined the war, Xia Ke was much easier. At this moment, although he found Xiao Ran's purpose, he couldn't get rid of it for a while, and even greeted him more hidden weapons than just now.