503 Looking for death

Du Ran and three other Jindan monks of Shangtang Palace jumped up from the owner of the ruins camp, turned into three gray lights, shot at the battlefield below, and rushed to the wolf.

In a short distance of one or two miles, for the explosion speed of the golden elixir monk, it can rush between breaths.

"Zhu Jin's magic sword! Corrupt beast, suffer to death!"

Du Ran is the fastest. He waved his hand first to play a Yuanshen magic sword.

This magic sword instantly turned into a length of four or fifty-eight feet, bursting out a brilliant Zhu Jin streamer, and shot at the leader of the rotten wolf.

This swordsmanship is the first-level gold magic weapon that Du Ran has been warmed by the yuan god for many years.

In the time of sword refining, it is more involved in the rare "Danchen cinnabar". This sand has an excellent effect of breaking evil spirits. It is an advanced spiritual sand that restrains ghosts and evil spirits, and also has great lethality to rotten beasts.

This magic sword is usually the general power of the gold motogami magic weapon, but it is surprisingly effective on the giant islands of rotten beasts everywhere.

It was with this sword that Du Ran was able to escape from the siege of several groups of rotten beasts on the blood fog wasteland.

Du Ran's sword suddenly burst out, and he was determined to win the wolf leader.

The leader of the rotten wolf has been fighting with the rotten bone crocodile for several hours. The flesh and blood are blurred all over his body, and even the bones are exposed, and the demonic power is almost exhausted.

It suddenly found that the height of the ruins camp shot out a stream of red gold, with a smell of cinnabar that scared it.

At such a close distance, the leader of the rotten wolf had no time to figure out what had happened. He spewed out an egg-sized, dull and dull earth demon elixir and rushed to Zhu Jin Liuguang.

In the middle of this earthy yellow demon elixir, there are still wisps of black silk.

Its elixir is gradually mutating.

"Boom!"

The red gold streamer bombarded the demon elixir and burst into a dazzling light.

Zhu Jinguang constantly oppresses the elixir, which drastically consumes the remaining demon power of the elixir.

As soon as the elixir of the rotten wolf's leader came out, his strength plummeted. He was immediately caught by the rotten bone crocodile and fiercely bit the neck of the rotten wolf's collar. With great strength, he tore off a large piece of rotten meat at the neck of the rotten wolf

The wolf leader was hit hard, and even the demon elixir could not control it.

Zhu Jin's magic sword suppressed the demon elixir at the same time, circled in the air, and cut off the head of the wolf leader.

The rotten bone crocodile bit the falling earthy yellow and black demon elixir, and quickly returned to the side of Huangfu Binger with the trophy, sucking the wisps of black gas in it, and replenishing his seriously depleted corpse gas.

At this time, Du Ran's two accomplices rushed to the other two golden elixir-level rotten wolves who were fighting with Huangfu Binger.

The two golden elixir-level rotten wolves had long been exhausted. Seeing that the leader of the rotten wolf died in an instant, the situation was not good. He shouted and turned around and fled to the blood fog wasteland.

The two monks in Shangtang Palace, who were not willing to let them go, all kinds of manipulation of the Yuanshen magic weapons "Green Flame Banner" and "Tianyan Magic Sword" intercepted the two rotten wolves trying to escape.

The green flame flag rolled dozens of feet, wrapped a rotten wolf in it, ran left and right, could not escape, fierce flames, opened the skin of the rotten wolf, and in a short time, it was completely burned into a pile of ashes.

Accompanied by the Tianyan Sword, huge rocks fell from the sky and smashed another rotten wolf into meat sauce on the spot.

With the strength of these two seventh-order wolves, they should not have died so easily, but they have been fighting with Huangfu Binger for several hours. They have long been exhausted and seriously injured, which is difficult to continue. They are not the opponents of Du Ran and other potential Jindan monks at all.

All of this is just a blink of an eye.

Du Ran and the other three people cleaned up the three golden elixir-level wolf, sneered strangely, and surrounded Huangfu Binger and the rotten bone crocodile skeleton demon from the three directions of the ruins camp.

Huangfu Binger was extremely surprised to see three Jindan monks rushing out of the ruins camp and killing three rotten wolves. He saw the appearance of the three monks clearly, and his face couldn't help but change.

"Shangtang Palace monk!"

Huangfu Bing'er withdrew the ice and fire flying sword and looked at Du Ran and the other three people warily.

She knew very well that when her husband became the elder of the Purple Sword Palace, he swept the face of Shangtang Palace and formed a grudge with the monk of Shangtang Palace. Although it is not a deep hatred like the enemy of life and death, it also has a bad relationship with water and fire.

She was in the stronghold of the ancient ship. She had seen these three Jindan monks who went to the Tang Palace. She was so sarcastic that she almost turned against each other on the spot. If Du Ran and others will kindly help each other, she will never believe it.

At this moment, she has been struggling with these rotten wolves for several hours, and her potential has been seriously consumed, and she has barely supported it until now.

Du Ran and the other two surrounded her with ulteriors, which deepened her doubts.

"Thank you to the three Taoist friends of Shangtang Palace for your help. I just don't know the three Taoist friends. What does this mean?

Huangfu Binger frowned slightly, controlled the ice and fire double-line original god flying sword, and said in a cold tone.

Du Ran saw that Huangfu Binger was so calm and calm that he couldn't see anything wrong, and he couldn't help but have an accident.

He originally thought that their side had an absolute advantage, and Ye Qin was either dead or seriously injured. Huangfu Binger's potential was exhausted, and he would definitely show extreme fear to their appearance.

But now, seeing that Huangfu Binger is so calm, this look obviously doesn't pay attention to the three of them. What's more, there is no panic or panic. Except for her slightly pale face and excessive consumption of potential, she seemed to have held it and did not care about the encirclement of Du Ran and others.

Du Ran suddenly had doubts in his heart.

Is it possible that she still has a reliance?

Du Ran looked at Ye Qin in the corner of the ruined camp. Ye Qin closed his eyes on his knees, and his breath was gone. He seemed to be dead.

If Huangfu Binger has a support, Du Ran is sure that it must be Ye Qin.

"But this Ye should be dead, otherwise there will be no movement, let her be besieged by a group of golden elixir rotten beasts and fall into danger!"

"No! ... If this person surnamed Ye really dies, his body should gradually die, and there will definitely be a rotten spirit. However, this person surnamed Ye is now like a dead wood rock, with no breath. It should be because all the exhaled breaths have been forcibly hidden and restrained! He must not be dead yet, but he is showing some kind of secret technique! This secret skill is extraordinary. It is explored with divine knowledge, but it can't even detect the severity of the injury at all.

"What on earth is this Ye man doing? Is it cheating?

"The strength of this surnamed Ye is so powerful that the means are endless, and even the green-robed ancestor can't kill him. ...If he is fine, the three of him together may not be his opponent.

When Du Ran thought of all kinds of possibilities, he couldn't help but be shocked and secretly guessed.

Although he is arrogant, he has always been cautious and does not come forward easily. He likes to instruct others to take risks, otherwise he will not live until now.

Although he has a majority of people, he dares not take it lightly.

He only dared to take advantage of Ye Qin's serious injury and dying before he dared to come out. If Ye Qin is still safe and sound, it is too late for him to avoid it, and he will never dare to come and risk to pick up cheap things.

"Haha! ... Mrs. Ye is too worried. She is in danger. There is no reason not to save her! I waited for the monk of Tang Palace. I looked up to the prestige of Elder Ye of the Purple Sword Palace for a long time. I saw the amazing means of Elder Ye's escape under the ancestors of the barbarian island, and I was even more heartless. Since we met in this dangerous place, it is natural to help! I don't know what kind of magic Elder Ye is doing. Why is there no movement at all?

Du Ran turned his eyes and pointed to Ye Qin and smiled.

"We also want to see Elder Ye's secret skills. Why don't we ask him to talk to us?!"

The other two monks in Tang Palace also took a few steps forward at this time. They seemed to know Du Ran's thoughts. With Du Ran, they smiled strangely and tried to force Ye Qin's reality.

"Sernessy Taoist friends helped me this time. On the other day, my husband and I will go to the Tang Palace to thank you! My husband is on retreat at the moment. I don't want to be disturbed. Please leave!"

Huangfu Bing's face was like frost, and he scolded coldly.

"Oh, is it?"

Du Ran looked at Huangfu Binger suspiciously and didn't care about Huangfu Binger's cold face.

He said such a test, but Ye Qin still did not move at all, and even his breath did not change. When he was finally completely relieved. No matter whether Ye Qin was alive or dead, he should not be able to take action at this moment.

"I'm afraid she is making a mystery and procrastinating."

Du Ran figured this out. He turned his eyes and turned his head to look at Huangfu Bing'er. Seeing Huangfu Bing'er's hat under the tulle, he was also angry and angry beauty, and her delicate and exquisite figure, ** his lust was steep.

He couldn't help laughing unscrupulously.

"Hamata, Mrs. Ye is so eloquent that she almost slandered me. Under the heavy blow of the green-robed ancestor, this man surnamed Ye is already a dying man. He can't live on this huge island full of rotten beasts. With the girl's peerless talent, he can't be buried with him.

"I'm not talented. I'm willing to be a double monk couple with my wife. As my direct descendant of the Du family in Tang Palace, it is not an insult to you. Moreover, I went to the Tang Palace to seize the position of the northern suzerain of the Tiandao League, and I have a chance of winning. At that time, I went to the Tang Palace with great power, and all kinds of spirits and artifacts were endless. You and I had great hope to break through Yuanying. For your sake, I can leave a whole body for Elder Ye. How about that?

Du Ran speaks well, but there is a hidden threat in his words. If he doesn't follow, he will crush Ye Qin's ashes and leave no bones.

"Shameless villain, looking for death!"

Huangfu Binger trembled with anger, his eyes were cold, and he took action angrily. The ice and fire yuan magic weapon instantly formed an ice and fire sword array, and thirty-two small flying swords, shot at Du Ran, who was so evil on his face.

"Well, if you don't toast and don't eat penalty wine, then don't blame me for being rude to someone! Sleep her to death and completely exhaust her mana!"

Seeing this, Du Ran's face suddenly became cold, and he hurriedly resisted the ice and fire flying sword with the Zhu Jin sword.

The other two monks of Shangtang Palace hurriedly controlled their own godless magic weapons "Green Flame Banner" and "Tianyan Magic Sword", as well as various high-level magic weapons and top-level magic weapons in the storage bag, and hurriedly intercepted the attack of Huangfu Binger's group of small flying swords.

The power of each small flying sword is far less than the yuanshen magic weapon in their hands.

But once a small flying sword is missed, it will make them uncomfortable.

Huangfu Binger played the ice and fire sword array and immediately withdrew.

At the same time, she threw out a puppet bag.

The silver light flashed and shrouded the ruins of the camp.

A five-foot-tall, silver armored giant silver armor puppet, holding a silver spear, standing in the battlefield, mysterious breath, magnificent cold momentum, and silver light, making the blood fog around him retreat like a tide. D