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Under the soft moonlight.

Ye Ran and Lin Yan sat at the bamboo table in the courtyard, drinking and watching the moon, and ignored the four figures in the courtyard.

The four of them had no expression on their faces and their empty eyes had no focus.

Their bodies were covered with heavy armor as deep as the night, and the thick evil spirits and dazzling blood light were intertwined. It was obvious that they came here after experiencing a bloody killing.

At this time, the four of them paced back and forth in this illusion courtyard, looking a little anxious, but did not act rashly, nor did they try to attack the illusion.

One of them held a strange piece of communication talisman in his hand and communicated with others with his thoughts.

Outside the illusion, Yi Jian held a long sword in his hand and silently stared at the four people in the illusion.

"They are the four evil stars in the eastern heaven of the Great Wall of the North Crown Great Wall."

Yijian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart was filled with storm. "Just now, they killed all the Yinfeng Mansion and Wanmo Sect warriors who were ambushing nearby...what are these four evil stars here for doing?"

Qi Sha, Tan Lang, Pojun, Tai Sui, and the four evil stars pass by, no grass will grow.

Legend has it that they have mouths that cannot speak, eyes that cannot see, ears that cannot hear, nose that cannot smell, cannot sense pain, and have no emotions... These are no longer creatures, but four killing weapons.

"Xingchenwei is the number one vicious man in the North Crown Great Wall under the command of Star King Guiyan... Guiyan?!"

In an instant, Yijian's eyes widened, "Star King Guiyan, can't he be the master's wife?"

The Star King Ghost Smoke is fierce and fierce, like a god or a demon, and it is powerful in the Great Wall of the North Crown.

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Inside the Zhoutian Star Dou Array.

Liu Zhichuan's face changed wildly.

Ye Ran's sword was even more terrifying than the sword that shocked Enjun Wu before, and had reached an unprecedented extreme.

With one sword, thousands of swords burst into the air.

At this moment, Liu Zhichuan realized that Ye Ran was not a seventh-level warrior, but clearly a peerless strong man who had to lose his cultivation and practiced again!

All cultivation has been lost, the realm is still there, and the martial arts and magical powers and combat experience have been engraved into the bone marrow.

But how old is he! How powerful is he fighting with? Only by having such terrifying combat experience!

Under the restrictions of the Yuan-Suppressing Array, Liu Zhichuan took no advantage and was completely at a disadvantage. He was holding the Shengyi Vortex Divine Spherre, which surpassed the top-grade artifact, was already dead under Ye Ran's sword.

The silver divine halberd burst out with extremely gorgeous edges. At this moment, Liu Zhichuan released thirty-six great magical powers in succession, and the powers were superimposed together to barely block Ye Ran's terrifying sword.

He was shaken more than thirty feet away before he could stand firm.

"How is that possible!!!"

The next moment, Liu Zhichuan screamed in surprise regardless of his injuries. A deep sword mark appeared on the Shengyi Vortex Divine Spherre in his hand... Almost split the Shengyi Vortex Divine Spherre from the middle!

A magic weapon that surpasses the top grade was injured by this sword?!

“Nothing is impossible.”

Ye Ranmei Peak raised slightly, and the divine halberd was quite hard, and it actually blocked the attack of the heavenly tribulation. Then he sneered: "You are more than a little worse than Huo Tianxing, no wonder you are just the deputy chief."

Huo Tianxing was killed by Ye Ran in the Heavenly Punishment with a huge force.

If the two fight fairly, Huo Tianxing can at least stick to ten moves in Ye Ran's hands.

"Zhu Tiansong!!!"

Suddenly, Liu Zhichuan shouted: "If you don't join forces, you will die! If you can kill the Night God, I, Liu Zhichuan, will never hurt you at all!"

Zhu Tiansong, who was hiding in secret, heard this and hurriedly said, "This is what you said seriously!"

He was also frightened by Ye Ran's sword.

"really!"

"good!"

Zhu Tiansong no longer hesitated and took action immediately.

The Border Light Mirror emitted an invisible mirror light, and Liu Zhichuan's body disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, a terrifying halberd light with a surging murderous intent exploded from the void and slashed towards Ye Ran.

This halberd light is more than three times stronger than the previous attack.

Ye Ran frowned slightly, and the artifact Tianjie disintegrated again, and a pair of black fists were reorganized and attached to his hands.

Ye Ran waved his fists and used the Taichu Qing Emperor Fist.

The intention of the fist surging. With the blessing of the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, this void turned into the intention of the fist surging.

The Lord of the Blue Sky is wide and the sky.

The arc-shaped halberd light, which was more than ten feet long, was directly shattered by Ye Ran with one punch.

But then, more and more halberd lights attacked from all directions, layer by layer, forming a light cocoon, covering the leaves.

However, it was Zhu Tiansong who activated the artifact light mirror to copy Liu Zhichuan's attack.

Not only his magical powers, but even Liu Zhichuan's figure turned into ninety-nine eighty-one, and each figure had the same breath and fluctuations as the original.

The light mirror in the artifact world cannot attack or defend, but it is even more strange and unpredictable than other artifacts.

"Night God!!!"

Eighty-one Liu Zhichuan angrily rebuked, and countless voices came from all directions with sharp halberd lights.

True and false, false, false and real.

Ye Ran made his posture and followed his fist, practicing Taichu Qingdi Fist without any speed.

The Changkong Fist is perfectly integrated with the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array. The dazzling star power falls from the void and moves with Ye Ran's boxing technique. Although the boxing technique is slow, each punch just breaks a real halberd light.

Liu Zhichuan's face changed again. He didn't expect Ye Ran to see through the illusion and find the real attack from countless phantoms. He immediately took action again, and eighty-one figures waved the Shengyi Vortex Divine Spherpent at the same time, and eighty-one halberds were like a mountain.

, and slashed at Ye Ran at the same time.

At this moment, Ye Ran's boxing technique changed.

There seems to be something in the vast endless sky, which is hard to find.

The second style of Taichu Qingdi Fist, the dust of the sky.

Looking at the dust in the sky from a distance, and looking at it without traces.

Ye Ran waved a punch lightly, and Liu Zhichuan watched the fist as if it had crossed time and space, and hit his chest straight on.

Liu Zhichuan was so scared that he was scattered. At the critical moment, he forced himself to stop the Shengyi Vortex Divine Spherpent and barely straddled his chest.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Liu Zhichuan's body flew backwards again and I don't know how far it is.

The gap that was originally split by the heavenly tribulation on the Shengyi Vortex Divine Salute deepened again.

"How could you find his true form!!"

Zhu Tiansong, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but scream.

Among the eighty Liu Zhichuan transformed by the Realm Light Mirror, 72 are phantoms, and the other eight are copied by the divine power of the Realm Light Mirror, which is equivalent to Liu Zhichuan's clone, which is enough to distort the real one.

Even if Ye Ran could identify seventy-two phantoms under this chaotic attack, how did he find Liu Zhichuan's original deity among the many clones?

Even if he is the Night God, it is impossible to do it!

Ye Ran curled his lips and said with disgust: "Do you think I am stupid? The shadows reflected in the mirror are the opposite."

Zhu Tiansongru was struck by lightning and was completely confused.

So that's how it is. The world light mirror is extremely mysterious, but in the final analysis, it is still a mirror.

"Damn it!"

At this time, Liu Zhichuan was shocked and angry. The treasure of the Wanmo Sect was almost broken by Ye Ran's punch.

Even if it can be recovered in the future, its power will be much worse than before.

"Kill directly!"

Zhu Tian loosened the seventy-two phantoms and copied the twenty-seven clones of Liu Zhichuan. At the same time, the amplification power of the Border Light Mirror exploded, increasing the power of Liu Zhichuan's original deity and the twenty-seven clones by three times at the same time.

Zhu Tiansong's seven orifices were spewed out of blood.

At this moment, twenty-eight Liu Zhichuan joined forces, and with the blessing of the Realm Light Mirror, his power had reached an incredible state.

The Shengyi Vortex Divine Spherpent that was about to collapse also burst out with even more terrifying power.

Whether it is Zhu Tiansong or Liu Zhichuan, they are all gambled.

A powerful blow is like a tsunami.

"Mirror--"

Ye Ran still looked disgusted.

His fist intention changed again, and the dazzling light bloomed at this moment.

With one punch, it shines brightly on the heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon are lost.

The third style of Taichu Qingdi Fist, the light of the sun and the moon.

The clone copied by the Border Light Mirror, under this dazzling light, melted like ice and snow, dissipating without a trace.

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Chapter completed!