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Chapter 930: Martial Arts Stone Statue!

Screams and roars accompanied by the roar of the stunning war, sounded one after another in this Burial Spirit Canyon.

Everyone was trembling in shock, looking at the scene ahead in disbelief, as if they were in a dream.

"This...this is not right." Someone murmured, feeling that this scene was reversed.

Isn’t it supposed to be Chen Ran’s side being crushed, but the reality is that they are slapped in the face.

They could not believe that in front of the Chen clan warriors, these two hundred spiritual cultivators could not even be evenly matched and were constantly killed.

What shocked them even more was Chen Ran's terrifying explosion.

Such strength is infinitely close to the Pohuang, and Xuanyuan Qingtian is arrested and beaten.

Even if Xuanyuan Qingtian obtains the inheritance of the Holy Emperor, it is useless.

"Ah!" Xuanyuan Qingtian roared, and the frustration that made him want to die once again enveloped his heart.

And this time, it is stronger than the previous two times.

In his eyes, Chen Ran was like a mad dog, catching him and biting him madly.

Unorganized and irrational!

But, he was still beaten by Chen Ran, and there was no room for fighting back.

This matter is enough to show that Chen Ran is better than him in real strength.

"Chen Ran, I'm going to kill you!" He roared wildly, and tourmaline appeared on his eyebrows, radiating bright light.

"Emperor! Emperor! Emperor!"

The ancient sound of vicissitudes echoed at this moment, and a golden dragon sword appeared on the tourmaline.

The emperor is majestic.

The sword is to kill.

The Sword of the Holy Emperor, protecting the country and souls!

Xuanyuan Qingtian held the big hand in vain, and the dragon sword fell into his hands.

At this moment, his momentum surged, and he doubled instantly.

This is a means to use it to achieve the goal of breaking the wasteland. But at this moment, he was driven crazy by Chen Ran, and even if it would damage the Holy Emperor's Seal, he would use it.

However, facing this vast dragon sword, Xuanyuan Qingtian with vigorous aura, the madness in Chen Ran's eyes became stronger.

"Xuanyuan Qingtian, if you attack me, I will not die with you. But you have taken action against me, and I will not spare you even if I die. Since your Xuanyuan clan protects you, I will even destroy the Xuanyuan clan." Chen Ran growled, with a crazy hatred on his face.

"Today, I say to tear you apart, and you will definitely tear you apart!" He yelled, his body regaining his human body, but the next moment he transformed into a dragon, with dragon scales all over his body, and his hands turned into dragon claws.

The fairy bud exploded, and the aura of the fairy spirit was stimulating.

The Immortal Lord's Sword Spirit's sword intent raged, and rushed out of the fragments of the world.

My body is the sword, and the sword is my body.

At this moment, Chen Ranrong's Immortal Lord's sword spirit was in his body, and his body burst into a shocking sharp edge.

He growled, like a peerless sword, and rushed towards Xuanyuan Qingtian with a bang.

"Boom boom boom!"

The heaven and earth were broken in an instant.

Chen Ran fisted naked and launched the ultimate killing attack. Even though Xuanyuan Qingtian held the dragon sword in his hand, his body was still covered with blood marks that could be seen from the dragon claws.

"Ah! I don't believe it, I don't believe it can't beat you!" Xuanyuan Qingtian roared.

Under the trembling and numbness of scalp, these two contemporary peerless monsters were biting together like mad dogs.

But they couldn't feel any contempt in their hearts.

Because if they were replaced, Chen Ran could catch them with one claw.

"Broken to me!"

Suddenly, a dazzling divine light burst out in Chen Ran's eyes, and the method of sealing was used in an instant.

With a "boom", Xuanyuan Qingtian felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his body suddenly stopped.

And it was because of this puncture that Chen Ran's dragon claws seemed like a sharp sword, directly piercing Xuanyuan Qingtian's body as hard as immortal iron.

"Chew!"

Blood sprinkles wildly!

Chen Ran's face was sprayed a little.

But he didn't care at all, and his other hand suddenly pierced Xuanyuan Qingtian's body.

Then, he suddenly turned out.

"Ah!" Xuanyuan Qingtian roared in pain, and his body was filled with precious light, blocking Chen Ran's tearing his body apart.

But his body was still broken apart inch by inch, and blood kept splattering.

This scene was extremely bloody, making everyone's hands and feet cold, their lips tremble, and their eyes were occupied by fear.

This is too bloody and cruel.

"Go to die!" The dragon sword in Xuanyuan Qingtian's hand shone brightly, and a sword stabbed Chen Ran's chest.

With a "scream", Chen Ran's left chest was pierced.

However, Chen Ran did not frown, and even used his terrifying physical strength to clamp the dragon sword, making Xuanyuan Qingtian unable to pull it out.

"You..." Frightened appeared on Xuanyuan Qingtian's face because he had already felt death.

"Old ancestor, save me!" The next moment, he shouted, his eyes trembling.

"boom!"

The next moment, the world was broken, and figures rushed out with a bang, with aura like a dragon and a tiger.

At this moment, there were ten people in total, all of whom were ruined monks.

They are the broken cultivators of the Xuanyuan clan.

They looked at the tragic situation ahead, their eyes were extremely gloomy.

Before, they wanted to do something, but because of their face, Xuanyuan Qingtian had not been defeated, so he forced himself to stop doing it.

But they never expected that Xuanyuan Qingtian was not Chen Ran's opponent.

At this moment, they couldn't sit still and took action.

Before, they thought that when Xuanyuan Qingtian defeated Chen Ran, the situation could be reversed. But all this was broken with Xuanyuan Qingtian asking for help.

If they don’t take action, not only will these younger generations of geniuses be slaughtered completely. Even Xuanyuan Qingtian, the current treasured child of the Xuanyuan clan, will be in danger of his life.

"Chen Ran, you are looking for death!" A monk from the wilderness shouted angrily, his expression was extremely cold, and he took action in an instant.

But Chen Ran growled: "Get out!"

"boom!"

As soon as the word "Go" was finished, the tree of birth and death in the void emerged, shattering the void in an instant.

"Roar!Roar!Roar!"

Shocking roars resounded across the world, and ancient statues fell from the void.

"My lord, martial arts! martial arts, immortal!"

They are thousands of feet tall and lifelike, and their eyes are even more shining with dazzling brilliance.

They are martial arts stone statues, ancient guardians that have existed in two epochs and have been passed down from Ling'an ancient times.

At this moment, their owner is Fairy Jinghong.

Fairy Jinghong is controlled by Chen Ran.

At this moment, there are twenty stone statues appearing here, all of which have the strength of a broken wasteland.

At this moment, everyone's faces changed wildly, and even the ten broken cultivators were frightened to their faces turn pale.

"Blow them away!" Chen Ran's roar echoed, bringing everyone here back to their senses.

"This...this...what the hell is this!" Everyone was frightened. For the first time, I felt that Chen Ran said that he was not talking about Xuanyuan...

"Respect my lord!"

The martial arts stone statue roared, and the martial arts will soared into the sky, and directly rushed towards the ten broken wilderness cultivators.

The faces of the people changed wildly. Under this violent momentum, they retreated one after another, not daring to be sharp at the beginning.

Chen Ran looked at Xuanyuan Qingtian and said in a cold voice: "I, Chen Ran, will do my best to say that I will tear you apart, and you will have to be torn apart!"

The next moment, Xuanyuan Qingtian trembled all over and screamed, Chen Ran's immortal dragon holy elephant's power exploded to the extreme, directly tearing Xuanyuan Qingtian into two halves.
To be continued...