Chapter 300 One Sword Cuts the Universe

"Let's do it together!" Lu Sikong roared, and he had already retreated to the rear.

Want to escape?

The next moment, the Benlei Sword in Zhou Ran's hand turned into a stream of light and slashed towards Lu Sikong.

It turned out to be a high-grade spiritual weapon!

Sensing the terrifying aura coming from the Ben Lei Sword, Lu Sikong couldn't help showing horror. As a guest of the Tang family, the spiritual weapon he possessed was nothing more than a middle-grade spiritual weapon, the Poison Soul Bead.

Seeing the Benlei sword slashing at him, Lu Sikong spit out a black and green bead from his mouth. The moment the bead appeared, he had already poured his true energy into it, and the next moment, the poisonous soul bead glowed brightly.

The black snakes condensed with true meaning immediately rushed towards Ben Leijian. With Lu Sikong's innate strength in the middle stage of the real pill, it was impossible to condense true meaning to such an extent, but the existence of the Poison Soul Orb gave him a power comparable to The strength of the innate Shidan late stage.

Entangled by many black snakes that condensed true meaning, the Ben Lei Sword could not hurt Lu Sikong for a while.

But at this moment, another blue long sword flew towards him.

It was the Ling Xu sword that set off the wind blade tornado before Zhou Ran!

Sensing the terrifying aura from Ling Xujian, Lu Sikong's expression changed again.

Another high-grade spiritual weapon!

If this is encountered, he will undoubtedly die.

Lu Sikong didn't dare to hold back the slightest, he crazily poured his whole body's true energy into the Poison Soul Orb, and with the help of the Poison Soul Orb, he formed several black snakes of true meaning to wrap around Lingxu Sword.

Dealing with two high-grade spirit swords at the same time has reached his limit.

At this moment, he was extremely thankful that Zhou Ran had been injured before, otherwise he would have no choice but to run away from him in his prime.

But now, as long as Zhou Ran is killed in cooperation with Gu Chuan Bowen, he will have a share of these top treasures.

At this moment, Gu Chuan Bowen also came to his senses, seeing that the Ben Lei Sword and Ling Xu Sword had rushed towards Lu Sikong, he immediately led a cloud of thunder to strike at Zhou Ran.

Without the barriers of the Ben Lei Sword and Ling Xu Sword, as long as the cloudy thunder hit Zhou Ran firmly, it would be enough to kill him!

Zhou Ran looked calm, just when the thunder was about to strike him, a black epee suddenly appeared in his hand, it was Ju Que.

Just as Ju Que appeared, the dark thunder had already struck.

The cloudy thunder strikes on the giant tower, the expected dazzling lightning flash did not appear, but it seemed to be swallowed by the giant tower, and the cloudy thunder just disappeared!

Sensing the power attached to that black sword, Lu Sikong, who was fighting Lingxu Sword, Ben Lei Sword, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Another high-grade spiritual weapon!

In such a short period of time, Zhou Ran took out three high-grade spirit swords, how many treasures did he have on him?

But Gu Chuan Bowen thought of another point. Zhou Ran before him only comprehended three different true meanings of heaven, but the one who dealt with him and provoked the thunder just now was obviously the fourth one!

What kind of monster is he?

Gu Chuan Bowen took a deep breath, only feeling his heart tremble a little.

Since he lived at the beginning of the last century to the present, this is the first time that this kind of unknown fear has appeared in his heart.

It must be done quickly!

"Everyone, attack with all your strength!" He immediately ordered without any hesitation.

After the words fell, the four soul ninjas who had been guarding around attacked again.

Wind blades all over the sky poured towards Zhou Ran's location.

Whoosh!

Wherever he went, no matter whether it was a giant tree or a hard rock, it was cut in half in an instant. Even a Ninth Rank Grandmaster who was surrounded by Gang Qi couldn't take a hit from the soul ninja.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen, Cao Jing and the others closed their eyes subconsciously, everything in front of them was no longer comprehensible to their masters.

In this case, all they can do is pray like ordinary people.

Many attacks came together in the blink of an eye, and the wind blades flying all over the sky gave everyone the illusion of being in hell.

At this moment, an emerald green long sword appeared in front of Zhou Ran. There were two places on the blade that looked like bamboo knots, and the whole sword looked like squashed bamboo. sword.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately formed a green light shield around it, enveloping everyone below.

Those falling wind blades slashed on the light shield, but they couldn't break the light shield's defense at all!

Another high-grade spiritual weapon!

At this moment, Lu Sikong was a little numb.

High-grade spiritual weapon, which is the dream of many monks in the realm of innate alchemy, but in Zhou Ran's place, it is like a bunch of Chinese cabbage.

At this moment, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and countless thunder snakes leaped happily among the dark clouds. The whole sky had turned into a dense mass of darkness, but Zhou Ran, who was resisting the attacks of many wind blades, did not seem to see the changes in the sky.

Gu Chuan Bowen blushed, for this blow, he did not hesitate to damage his cultivation.

In any case, this blow must kill Zhou Ran, he is simply too terrifying.

"Death!" Seeing that the strongest ultimate move had been formed, Gu Chuan Bowen yelled angrily, attracting the thunder from the sky towards Zhou Ran and the others.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body was 50 to 60 percent weaker than before. It was impossible for him to use the same ultimate move again.

As his words fell, countless thunderbolts from the sky immediately smashed towards Zhou Ran and the others.

This time, there were nearly a hundred thunderbolts, and each thunderbolt was more than ten feet thick.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but fell into a daze.

Is this the true strength of a congenital monk?

Seeing so many dazzling thunderstorms, even Xiao Chen and Cao Jing couldn't help closing their eyes, they only felt that they were as weak as ants.

At this moment, Zhou Ran exhaled lightly.

A smile appeared on his face.

Lu Sikong's Soul Devouring Poison was really troublesome, he was distracted for so long, and finally got rid of all the poison.

It's no wonder that with Xiaoran's strength, Lu Sikong and Ning Yuanzong calculated to such an extent, this soul-eating poison is indeed terrifying.

But now, he's fine.

Zhou Ran glanced at the sky, and a silver-white long sword appeared in his hand, which was the Tianwen Sword.

Facing the numerous thunderbolts that struck him, he looked calm.

Then, he held the Tianwen Sword in his hand, lifted it lightly, and slashed at the sky with his sword.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

A fallen leaf that was originally carried by the wind blade and flew towards Zhou Ran and the others suddenly became extremely slow, and then it disappeared from the edge bit by bit, not turning into fragments, but completely returning to nothingness.

Like it, there are many flying sand and rocks, as well as wind blades and thunders falling towards Zhou Ran and others.

The ancient and desolate breath came, followed by an astonishing sword energy rushing straight into the sky!

The many dark clouds that were originally densely covered in the sky were directly divided into two by this sword energy, completely separated, and then quickly disappeared into nothing.

The evening sun shines on the earth again, shining on the riddled earth.

Standing in the air, Gu Chuan Bowen suddenly felt a hot and humid feeling on his legs, and he felt the coolness when a gust of wind blew.

He bent down to look, only to realize that his samurai uniform pants were already wet a lot.