Chapter 177

Golden swords fell like rain, sprinkling onto Yueyahu.

The long swords were not only extremely fast, but also dense, making Lu Ran gasp secretly!

"Hiss"

Above the lake surface, the Night Charm groaned.

She was extremely fast, with a layer of wind and waves under her feet, flashing and moving in the golden sword rain.

Lu Ran was even a little fascinated.

Such movement, it was too elegant.

Under the desolate moonlight, the woman on the lake had her black veil fluttering, her posture graceful, presenting a city-toppling night dance for everyone.

"Puff!" Water splashed, and a Night Charm rushed out from the bottom of the lake.

In the dense sword rain, a golden long sword pierced through the Night Charm's bamboo hat, actually nailing her back into the lake.

Worthy of being a Jian Yi believer, the killing efficiency was indeed astonishing.

Even a demon like the Night Charm, if not careful, would die cleanly.

"Puff!"

Another Night Charm rushed out from the bottom of the lake, one hand raised violently.

A violent wind rose, blowing the trees to sway.

Guan Yiren's long hair danced wildly, retreating several steps, interrupted by the Night Charm clan.

"Hiss"

"Hiss." The two Night Charms seemed to be communicating something, one left and one right, killing toward the forest.

While rushing forward, both threw out a string of Night Charm blades.

"Eight blades, both are River Realm!" Qiao Yuanyuan picked up an eight-sided lantern and immediately sent it into the night sky.

The nature of the Mysterious Fire Dragon changed, from dark red to golden red.

The light was brilliant and incomparably dazzling.

Suddenly, a golden-red luster appeared on the Night Charms killing to the edge of the forest.

It was as if they had been marked, exceptionally conspicuous.

Divine technique, Brilliant Fire Cage!

Actually, this is a defensive technique.

Any living creature illuminated by the light can be covered with a layer of golden-red energy, used for protection.

Of course, whether to put a "golden-red armor" on the target is decided by the caster's will.

That is to say, this group defense technique is very advanced and can distinguish between enemy and self.

And this method has a feature—it's especially bright!

That dazzling golden-red, as if it were seducing the enemy:

"Come~ I'm here, come and kill me~"

Qiao Yuanyuan used this feature to turn a defensive divine technique into a marking technique.

She was originally at the Stream Realm, the divine technique cast was also a Stream Artifact, and she deliberately lowered the grade of the divine technique to Mist Artifact...

The main point was "as long as it's bright, no defense needed".

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~!"

Guan Yiren retreated rapidly, looking for the golden-red luster, and threw out 8 flying swords in her hand rapidly.

"I hate this group of women the most!" Niu Zhengzheng shouted, holding a great axe, trying his best to push away the Night Charm blades.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, several Night Charm blades were shattered by the great axe.

However, there was still a Night Charm blade, extremely vicious, suddenly attacking from Niu Zhengzheng's left rear, stabbing straight at the back of his head.

Niu Zhengzheng:!!!

The whistling sound of rapid approach, and the keen intuition of a martial artist, made Niu Zhengzheng's hair stand on end!

He subconsciously opened the divine technique, Desolate Emperor Body!

In just an instant, Niu Zhengzheng turned from a flesh-and-blood body into a yellow sand artifact.

This is an especially powerful life-saving technique, but it also has a flaw: it consumes divine power especially fast.

"Ding~"

With a crisp sound, Niu Zhengzheng didn't wait for the Night Charm blade to pierce him.

Suddenly, a black obsidian blade swept past the back of Niu Zhengzheng's head, picking away the Night Charm blade.

"Go help Little Yuanyuan," Lu Ran said in a low voice.

"Thanks Brother Ran... uh." Niu Zhengzheng's "Brother" word hadn't come out yet, and he ate a mouthful of immortal mist.

Lu Ran stopped and started rapidly, rushing straight toward Yueyahu.

He not only left the team but also rushed across the lake surface, coming to the other side of Yueyahu.

"Coming, coming!" Lang Zhixuan clenched his fists, excited.

He was finally going to see how the weak and timid Xiang Xianyang believer fought.

Lang Zhixuan's heart was not only curious but also infinitely expectant.

Coincidentally, Zhang Ya was also secretly watching the young man on the other side of the lake.

However, leader Zhang frowned, feeling unhappy in her heart.

Before, her attitude was incomparably firm, denying Lu Ran's proposal.

Looking at it now, Lu Ran still left the team, what is the difference between this and suicide?

Fine, I'll count you as having sensitive ears and eyes, not worried about being sneak-attacked by Night Charms hiding in the deep forest.

But you ran to the other side by yourself, wanting to do... hmm?

"Baa~~~"

A sheep bleat came abruptly, very much like a cub's mournful cry.

Because Lu Ran was far enough away from here, his voice was very weak, but it didn't disturb the human race too much.

But the Night Charms were different!

Especially the Night Charm that was eyeing Niu Zhengzheng.

Compared to the companions who went deep into the mountain forest, this Night Charm was still by the lake, hearing the weak sheep bleat clearly!

"Hmm?" The Night Charm turned her head violently, directly abandoning Niu Zhengzheng and killing straight toward Lu Ran.

Under the moonlight, the lake surface rippled.

A graceful charming shadow stepped on the water, water splashes flying everywhere, beautiful to behold.

"Old Xiao," Lang Zhixuan said with a heavy face. "This sheep bleat is not right, this cry has a problem!"

Xiao Yusong didn't respond, but stared closely at another battlefield in the deep forest.

Guan Yiren was fighting fiercely with a Night Charm.

Eight flying swords and eight flying blades were fighting each other, and the situation was exceptionally fierce.

"Xia Guang," Qiao Yuanyuan grabbed the hilt. "Can you help Sister Yiren?"

While speaking, she pulled the hilt, but found she couldn't pull it?

The divine weapon was carried on her back like this, motionless.

"Xia Guang, you... whoa!" Qiao Yuanyuan was startled, because the Xia Guang Blade suddenly moved.

It circled around Qiao Yuanyuan's side rapidly, the blade body swung out a half-moon.

"Crack" with a crisp sound.

A Night Charm blade that was running around was directly shattered!

The Xia Guang Blade circled half a circle around Qiao Yuanyuan and carried it on her back again.

Qiao Yuanyuan: "..."

At this moment, she didn't know whether she should be happy or not.

The Xia Guang Blade was very cold, but Qiao Yuanyuan felt warm in her heart, and even more full of security.

It was as if... as if her brother was guarding her side, she didn't need to worry about suffering any harm.

The only problem was, this blade didn't listen to her orders.

Even if Qiao Yuanyuan was Lu Ran's own sister, it wouldn't work!

Divine weapons recognize their masters, and only recognize one master!

At the same time, in the distant deep forest, a burst of exclamation suddenly came.

"Damn! Damn! Damn..."

Lang Zhixuan covered his head with both hands, full of disbelief.

"What are you shouting about?" Xiao Yusong's expression was unkind, feeling for the first time that his own brother was very annoying.

He was a Dongting believer, usually an arrogant master, with some style.

How did he live back, always shouting?

"Look, look quickly! Damn..." Lang Zhixuan grinned, pointing to the other side of the lake.

Xiao Yusong looked over, his face stunned.

Under the cold moonlight, a person and a demon were fighting with blades!

Close-range, face-to-face blade fighting!

The Night Charm had eight blades.

One was held in her hand, and the other seven blades were wrapped around her body, flying like butterflies.

Lu Ran only had one blade, but he was fearless, and even killed the Night Charm until she retreated steadily!

Seven Night Charm blades, said to be like butterflies, but they were all real killing weapons!

Especially under the reflection of the moonlight, every Night Charm blade flashed with cold light, making people shudder.

And in the crisscrossing Night Charm blade formation...

Lu Ran was even more Night Charm than the Night Charm!

He flashed and moved, unpredictable.

Charging left and right, advancing or retreating.

Every blade didn't leave the Night Charm's vital points!

"This..." Xiao Yusong looked at the dancing figure under the moon.

This was no longer a question of whether he was a "little sheep"!

Should a martial artist at River Realm, First Stage, have such skills?

Suddenly, for a moment, Xiao Yusong felt that this was two Night Charms killing each other!

"Sss—"

Lu Ran's feet sprayed mist, retreating violently.

Two Night Charm blades flashed with cold light, suddenly flying past his face, drawing an "X" shape.

The distance was so close that it made everyone's heart jump.

"Sss—"

Lu Ran stomped heavily on the ground, clearly casting the Immortal Hoof, but only retreated a distance of less than 2 meters.

He stopped and started rapidly, the Immortal Hoof rising again.

The Extreme Moon Blade lit up in his hand, and he rushed forward sideways.

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~"

In the short two-meter forward thrust distance, Lu Ran turned sideways and dodged a full three Night Charm blades.

He tilted his head, and a Night Charm blade flew past his temple.

He turned his body sideways, and a Night Charm blade swept past his chest.

He raised his arm slightly behind him, letting the Night Charm blade pass under his arm.

"Puff!"

Lu Ran's face was gloomy, the Extreme Moon Blade in his hand lifted the bottom of the fluttering black veil, from bottom to top, stabbing obliquely into the Night Charm's throat!

Precise, sharp.

One blade sealed the throat!

Lu Ran knew that the night clothes, bamboo hat, and the soft black veil all had strong defensive power!

But behind the black veil, the Night Charm's face and neck were not wrapped in "Night Charm Clothes".

Why did Lu Ran know so clearly?

Because he had worn this set of Night Charm clothes himself...

Hmm... soft and comfortable, quite comfortable.

Regarding how to cause effective damage to the Night Charm clan, Lu Ran summarized a set of theories:

Either, go chop their hands.

Either, go lift their veils!

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~"

In an instant, the seven wildly flying Night Charm blades were like kites with broken strings, scattering everywhere.

"Uh..."

The Night Charm made a strange sound, her hands tightly gripping the Extreme Moon Blade.

It could be seen that she was very forceful, her palms were cut by the blade, and streams of blood flowed downward.

Lu Ran, however, gripped the hilt tightly, motionless.

He not only kept 'Evil Sensitivity' and 'Evil Knowledge' open the whole time, but also opened the evil technique 'Soul Splitting Power'!

On the premise that both sides were of similar realm, Lu Ran's powerful strength was not something the Night Charm could contend with.

"Puff~"

The Night Charm suddenly shattered into mist, and even the previously flowing blood turned into wisps of energy, dissipating with the wind.

Under the moonlight, by Yueyahu.

Two dancing black charming shadows, only one remained.

He looked gloomy, turned a blade flower, and immortal mist rose under his feet again.

"Sss—"

The black charming shadow swept across the lake, and a weak sheep bleat spread toward the mountain forest again:

"Baa~~~"

"Hiss," Xiao Yusong gasped.

That divine technique 'Sorrowful Sound' with its grade lowered could not affect powerful believers.

However, the mournful cry of the cub sounded terrifying to Xiao Yusong!

It was just like the murmuring sound of a demon.

"Crazy, damn!" Lang Zhixuan covered his head with both hands, only feeling his scalp tingling. "Pure martial arts...

Pure blade fighting, hard-hitting Night Charms!

This... does the North Wind Lord not look down on him? Why doesn't he want him?"

Xiao Yusong whispered: "Listening to Guan girl, in terms of respecting gods, Lu Ran is the same as me."

Lang Zhixuan looked astonished: "He also rejected a First-rank god, and then deliberately went to worship Xiang Xianyang?"

Xiao Yusong's expression was strange: "That's not it.

It is said that Lu Ran rejected the demon 'Paper Doll', and then went to worship Xiang Xianyang."

Lang Zhixuan opened his mouth slightly, his brain buzzing.

Sure enough, there is someone beyond people, and heaven beyond heaven!

Originally thought that his own brother rejected a First-rank god and lowered his status to join an Eighth-rank god, which was legendary enough.

Didn't expect, there could be an even fiercer one?!

What Lu Ran respected didn't even belong to the category of the deity sequence...

He directly recruited a demon?

Asking for some monthly tickets.

(End of chapter)