Chapter 722: Soul-Locking Mountain

One day later, in a mountain area shrouded in gray fog in the south of the Holy Lingshan continent.

Two black fire divine steeds stepped on flames, jumping lightly among the craggy mountain rocks, as if walking on flat ground.

A pair of mysterious men and women wearing green coir raincoats and blue bamboo hats rode their horses, looking at the gloomy scene around them.

"Good fellow~" Lu Ran grinned.

The two started from the Glazed Realm and headed west.

The base camp of the Jade-Faced Snake clan was as beautiful as a fairyland, with flowers, grass, and trees spotless, and lakes and rivers as clear as glaze.

But after traveling less than 200 kilometers to the west, Lu Ran only felt that he had entered the underworld...

"Neigh~~"

The horses suddenly raised their hooves and neighed, stopping in front of a high cliff.

Deng Yuxiang frowned slightly, immediately turned her head and looked, looking at the peaks immersed in the gray fog sea, and couldn't help but sigh:

"What a Soul-Locking Mountain!"

The Holy Lingshan world never lacked mountains, but there was a huge difference between mountain areas.

The mountain terrain here was exceptionally steep, cliffs could be seen everywhere, and wet and cold cold fog squirmed on the cliffs, and the mountain rocks were eroded by the fog until they were blurry.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Lu Ran rode his horse over, and the horse's hooves shattered the wet and muddy edge of the cliff.

The shattered stones rolled down, constantly hitting the cliff wall, creating a series of echoes.

"Roar!!"

Faintly, an angry roar came from below.

Unfortunately, shrouded in gray fog, Lu Ran couldn't see what kind of sacred creature it was.

It was likely a Prison Lao Tian Mo.

Lu Ran had two living maps, Lu Yuan and Qin Yanzhi, so he knew very well where he had arrived.

Soul-Locking Mountain did not refer to a single mountain.

It referred to this mountain area shrouded in gray fog, which could not be seen at a glance.

According to Master Lu Yuan and his disciple, the Soul-Locking Mountain was full of demons that could hook souls and seize spirits, the most ferocious of which was the Prison Lao Tian Mo clan!

Qin Yanzhi also clearly stated: conservatively estimated, there were no fewer than three demon base camps of different types in the mountains!

This was enough to show the vast area occupied by the Soul-Locking Mountain.

"Do you want to play for a while?" Deng Yuxiang turned her head to look at Lu Ran, a smile on her lips, "You hit a Prison Lao Tian Mo, and he is challenging you."

"Then I have to chop him up?" Lu Ran placed a hand on the hilt of his blade.

As for the Prison Lao Tian Mo clan, Lu Ran hated them to the bone!

That group of ferocious bald heads would grow six or eight arms at every turn, and the key was that the arms of this clan were autonomous in defending against enemies.

The weak Lu Ran at that time relied purely on mobility to kill enemies.

Once encountering this kind of evil technique that could autonomously defend against enemies, it was simply annoying!

"Leave the horses here first?"

"Good." Lu Ran dismounted, stepped into the air, fell straight down the cliff, and fell into the wet and cold gray fog.

Lu Ran and Deng Yuxiang were both infantry.

Without horses, their combat power was even higher!

"You two, stay obediently." Deng Yuxiang stroked the horse's face gently, stepped back, and fell backward down the cliff.

She fell through layers of cold fog and soon heard the sound of chains "clanking."

Deng Yuxiang pulled out the divine weapon: Blood-Drinking Curved Blade, her falling speed dropped sharply. She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw a battle group beside a huge mountain rock.

The young man in the coir raincoat was naturally Lu Ran, and the other behemoth...

He looked like a human man, with a sturdy body of a full 3 meters tall, dark skin, and knotted muscles, which seemed to contain explosive power.

He had eight sturdy arms, each wrapped with a chain, which he was swinging frantically at this time.

That pair of scarlet eyes released intimidating light, penetrating the thin gray fog, staring dead at the thin and small human youth.

It was indeed a Prison Lao Tian Mo!

"Roar!!" The Prison Lao Tian Mo roared angrily, and black flames ignited on the chains, trying to bind the annoying little bug.

Prison Heavenly Evil Technique: Prison Heavenly Fire!

This technique could only burn the divine power in the enemy's body at the River grade and below; after reaching the River Estuary grade, it could absorb the divine power in the enemy's body.

And the Sea-grade Prison Heavenly Fire could burn the souls of all living beings!

According to this growth trend, Lu Ran had reason to suspect that the Heaven-grade Prison Heavenly Fire could absorb and devour the target's soul.

"Clank! Clank! Clank..."

Lu Ran held double blades, unceremoniously, slashing and shattering the black fire chains one after another frantically.

"Sss!"

Lu Ran turned his wrist, the Yunhai Blade swung a half-moon, directly severing the Prison Lao Tian Mo's right arm.

"Ahhh!"

The Prison Lao Tian Mo let out a painful cry and retreated again and again.

In an instant, its sturdy body, including its arms, was covered with dense chains.

Prison Heavenly Evil Technique: Hundred-Chain Garment?

Then you have to shatter for me too!

Lu Ran's eyes were cold, leaning forward, his left hand holding the Eight Desolations Blade and swinging another half-moon.

With a "clank," a crisp sound!

The Prison Lao Tian Mo's lowest left arm was severed, and the chains wrapped around it collapsed.

"Ah!!" The Prison Lao Tian Mo let out another scream.

That 3-meter-tall majestic body, full of tonnage, was like a small mountain in terms of sensation.

Yet such a behemoth was beaten back by a tiny human.

Deng Yuxiang flew down onto the mountain rock, looking at the fierce battle group, her eyes flickering.

In her vision, Lu Ran's feet were shrouded in fog, running out a "7" shape, bypassing the Prison Lao Tian Mo from the left, and a high whip kick swept onto the Prison Lao Tian Mo's leg bend.

"Kneel!"

Along with someone's voice, the Prison Lao Tian Mo's left leg bent, and it knelt on one knee immediately.

The Prison Lao Tian Mo still had six arms, turning backward against the joints, and chains whipped down.

"Kneel on this side too!"

Lu Ran swept a blade over the top of his head, severing the chains, and took the opportunity to sweep a whip kick onto the Prison Lao Tian Mo's other leg.

"Boom!"

The Prison Lao Tian Mo knelt on both knees, shocked and angry!

"Heh~" Deng Yuxiang couldn't help but laugh.

Was Lu Ran killing the enemy?

No, he was purely venting his anger!

Was he taking revenge for the weak self of that year?

Deng Yuxiang suddenly remembered that it was on the night of the 15th in the Human Realm's Rain Alley City; she had just become a River Estuary Realm expert and was guarding the top floor of the Wu Lie Building, guarding the entire city.

The superior suddenly ordered that a Prison Lao Tian Mo had appeared on the playground of the Fifth Elementary School.

And when she arrived, she saw the very embarrassed Lu Ran, and a skeleton of a Prison Lao Tian Mo.

Although Lu Ran was young, there were very few demons that could force him to that point!

Those few Prison Heavenly hands had made a great contribution...

"Sss! Sss!"

The sound of the blade entering flesh awakened Deng Yuxiang from her contemplation.

She looked over and saw that the Prison Lao Tian Mo had been chopped off three more arms.

Deng Yuxiang: "..."

Lu Xiao Lu Lu Ran, just how much do you hate these few arms? 【7

"Ahhh!!"

The Prison Lao Lao Tian Mo, who had fallen to his knees, suddenly looked up and roared, spreading his three remaining arms wide.

In an instant, energy surged within that robust body!

In the surrounding area, pitch-black chains faintly emerged.

The Prison Heaven clan's River Estuary Realm ultimate move: Single-Handed Prison Heaven!

Once this technique is unleashed, endless black chains shuttle through a certain area, tearing apart everything in the world.

"Still want to use your ultimate?" Lu Ran kicked the Prison Lao Lao Tian Mo to the ground, gripped his blade, and stabbed down fiercely.

In an instant, a series of "pop-pop-pop" sounds rang out.

Three Prison Heaven giant hands gripped Lu Ran's small arm, leg, and waist respectively.

Calling it the waist was an understatement; those excessively huge palms had almost gripped Lu Ran's entire waist.

Lu Ran had never expected this!

That one day, he would actually possess a slender waist that could be grasped in a single palm.

He also wondered, if he equipped the evil technique Prison Heaven Hand, would the palm size be calculated according to the human race or the Prison Lao Lao Tian Mo's physique?

"Hoo!!"

Each Prison Heaven hand was filled with irritable Prison Heaven power, determined to stop the tiny human from stabbing down with his blade, and even more so to throw the little fellow away.

However, energy was surging within Lu Ran as well!

Prison Heaven power?

Today, I will let you feel what is called Fierce Heaven power!

Carrying several giant hands on his body, Lu Ran stabbed down with a single blade strike, using absolute crushing force.

"Sss!"

Energy surged on the Cloud Sea Blade, piercing through the massive skull and churning its flesh and blood.

Lu Ran felt his body lighten.

The three black giant hands lost their strength, but they still gripped Lu Ran's right arm, left leg, and waist.

The scene was very bizarre.

"Hoo~" The black chains floating in the surroundings quietly dissipated.

"Feeling satisfied?" A highly charming female voice, carrying a hint of teasing, drifted into Lu Ran's ears.

Lu Ran silently pried open the giant hand gripped around his waist and looked up at Deng Yuxiang.

His gaze landed on her waist.

It was a pity the straw raincoat was wide and covered her graceful body curves; if it were her, she could probably be grasped in one hand, right?

By the same logic, he could also grasp Sister Shuangzi!

Lu Ran's mind was active; if the Prison Heaven Hand could really maintain this specification, wouldn't his strength soar if he grasped two protectors while fighting?

No!

There were still so many hands left; he could grasp a few more!

Let me think, who else is a melee fighter with a particularly good figure...

"Hmm?" Deng Yuxiang raised her eyebrows slightly, always feeling that little Lu Ran had some bad thoughts in his mind.

"Ah!" Lu Ran hurriedly opened a new topic to divert the other party's attention, "Back when I was in the human world, I was thinking about activating the Prison Lao Lao Tian Mo evil sculpture to grow a few more arms and hold a few more blades."

"Pfft~"

The Prison Lao Lao Tian Mo's massive body shattered into mist, and Lu Ran took the opportunity to raise the divine power bead string around his neck.

Deng Yuxiang thought about the Prison Heaven clan's evil techniques and said, "No need to waste the quota; you have the Martial Monk stone sculpture and have three heads and six arms."

Lu Ran: "..."

Three heads and six arms are useless!

The two golden bodies are exactly the same as my original body, and the palms are the same size as mine...

"Let's search carefully." Deng Yuxiang turned her head, looking into the distance at the mountain area surrounded by cold mist, "In a terrain and environment like Soul-Locking Mountain, perhaps there really are human camps hiding here."

Lu Ran agreed quite a bit in his heart and said, "Hmm, I'll send the horse back first, and we'll search thoroughly."

He didn't think there would be any powerful sects entrenched within.

But the disciples of those weak sects might really be taking advantage of the unique environmental conditions to survive in the mountains.

It cannot be denied that Soul-Locking Mountain is full of demons.

But compared to the outside world...

At least for the weak god disciples, human compatriots are the truly man-eating demons.

(End of chapter)