Chapter 422 Infamous

Murong Yunfeng suddenly exhaled a turbid breath, and his body rushed forward like an arrow suddenly lost all its softness. Then he knelt on his knees and raised his head suddenly. His whole body fell back softly. The sky full of smoke filled his eyes in an instant. He could even clearly see the air. The slowly moving trajectory of surging dark clouds.

The tip of the soft sword brushed the tip of his nose and passed in front of his eyes, and the cold air spread into his body a little along the sword body. At this moment, he found that he was at such a short distance and passed by Death.

"Why don't these two retreat with the army?" Xiao Ran frowned.

I have seen several Turkic innate masters rushing in his direction in the distance. It seems that he deliberately sent people to pester them, and there was no hope of escape when the master came. Xiao Ran patted Dapeng on the back of his neck and dived in the direction of several people. A few feet from the ground, holding a purple flute and soared into the air.

"Leader Xiao!" Several people said respectfully that the strength shown by Xiao Ran is also convincing. If there is no "shock thunder", I'm afraid it will not be easy to capture Luoyang City, at least tens of thousands of people will be damaged. You can use the power of one person to tens of thousands of people, and your own strength is still an innate master. The red man in front of the Turkic Khan. Even if they are both innate masters, they have to be afraid.

"Luo Qianfeng and Ren Xiaoyao fled separately. Go that way and give it to me." Xiao Ran pointed in the opposite direction to Murong Yunfeng.

"This..." One person hesitated, and the other quietly pulled his skirt behind his back.

"Mad Commander Xiao, let's catch up."

Xiao Ran sneered and went in the direction of Yu Wenmu's people. How could he not know what these people are thinking? He is afraid of robbing them of their credit. Officials crush people to death, but what can they do if they have this idea?

"Don't get entangled with them, get out quickly. It will be dangerous when the Mongolian iron horse comes around.

Murong Yunfeng never thought that he could cooperate with Yuwenmu so wonderfully. Both offensive and defensive, fighting outside the city. Murong Yunfeng first protected Yu Wenmu and retreated first, relying on his own body. Everything is besieged in it. "Yulong Hundred Transformation Method" is also a famous light skill in martial arts. But everyone felt that their eyes were blooming, and suddenly they saw the shadows of Murong Yunfeng in all directions, as if they were magical, and countless incarnations were forced to break out from different directions. The wise man at the top of light skills may use this phenomenon of incarnation of phantom when he unfolds the fastest body method, but this speed can only be achieved in continuous movements. Now Murong Yunfeng's body shakes, and countless incarnations appear as soon as he takes action, which is simply incredible!

At this time, Yu Wenmu has gone out of the city, and only Murong Yunfeng is still fighting. A strong man said anxiously, "Why haven't Damur and the others come yet? We can't stop them if it goes on like this."

Seeing that he could not resist, suddenly one person entered the entrance with a purple flute: "Murong Tianfeng, your "Yulong Hundred Transformation Method" is really some way. Let's go today and leave your life!" Under the attack of the black figure and purple flute, it also brought the remnants of Taoism, and those illusory shadows all disappeared. The two met and retreated at the same time, motioning like a sculpture, staring intently at each other.

"It's Commander Xiao!" Several people exclaimed.

Xiao Ran gestured to everyone and said, "Get around."

Murong Yunfeng sneered and said, "Xiao Ran, it seems that you are still very comfortable as a lackey of Turks. Today, I'm fighting for this life to eliminate the harm of the martial arts in the Central Plains!"

A clear cold light swept towards Xiao Ran, and Murong Yunfeng nodded to Xiao Ran's critical acupuncture point as soon as he took action. Xiao Ran used a method of " chasing willows with the wind" and flashed by. Murong Yunfeng's action was extremely fast. He didn't hit the second move and the third move came one after another. It was really like the Yangtze River, rolling up. Xiao Ran used ghost steps one after another. Although he didn't hit him, he couldn't get rid of his entanglement. The other party would also do the same with that kind of mysterious body and footwork. His feet also followed the direction of gossip and occupied the key position with Xiao Ran. The long sword in his hand was almost close to Xiao Ran's vest from beginning to end.

At Xiao Ran's sign, the Turkic master gave up chasing Yu Wenmu and surrounded Murong Yunfeng tightly. At the moment when the city gate closed, Yu Wenmu only saw Murong Yunfeng besieging it, and Xiao Ran fought with him with a purple flute in his hand. Murong Yunfeng could do nothing to cover himself from being in danger.

"Starfire ignite the prairan!" This killing move brought Zhenli together and suddenly broke out, even under the blow of a few feet of steel plate. Xiao Ran expected that this move would be enough to defeat Murong Yunfeng, who had little to consume Zhenqi. Unexpectedly, the two handed over weapons. A heavy tunnel came. Xiao Ran retreated a few steps, and Murong Yunfeng flew backwards, landed with a long sword to support his figure, and his hair spread out and lowered his head. Heroes will eventually die.

"The end of the strong crossbow." Xiao Ran looked at the opponent in front of him with an indifferent face.

"Why..." Murong Yunfeng raised his head and looked at Xiao Ran with his red eyes.

"War requires sacrifices. You and I are just victims of this war." Xiao Ran's body was swept away, and the purple flute was hit by the head. The two looked at each other like this, and a strange blue light flashed in Xiao Ran's eyes, and the red blood flowed down from the top of Murong Yunfeng.

"Hahaha..." In Murong Yunfeng's loud laughter, his body fell straight down, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

The Turkic soldiers cheered in unison, and Xiao Ran looked at Murong Yunfeng's body full of loneliness. He squatted down and slowly closed Murong Yunfeng's eyes. Looking up at the dark clouds, let the raindrops hit his face. The right and wrong can only be judged by history. Although I was prepared, I knew that this day would come. Why is there still a piercing pain in the cone when you really face it?

"I heard that this person has a secret personal relationship with him. Xiao Ran can really do it. He is indeed a cruel person. We can also go back to meet Khan. In the distance, several Turkic innate masters watched all this. He turned around and left in the opposite direction. Xiao Ran slowly picked up Murong Yunfeng's body and walked out of the city step by step. No one present dared to stop him.

Some people are naturally uneasy about the status quo, and there will always be one big thing or another happening to him. Xiao Ran is such a person. Since his first appearance in the world, he has never stopped his legend. First of all, after going through hardships, I knew that all my stains would gradually be cleared. I thought I could calm down, and the news of the mutiny once again caused a sensation in the world.

was once a strange talent and the proud son of heaven in the eyes of everyone in Daxia. It is always the most ambiguous and exciting news around him. At a young age, he reached the state of innate Taishi. The self-created sect listened to the Rain Pavilion and rose to fame. However, all these tall images changed overnight. Just like after the assassination of Xia Shuangtian, this name has now become a synonym for despicable, shameless, cold-blooded, vicious and unfaithful. No matter how many derogatory words are added to it, it does not seem to describe the sin and darkness of this person.