Chapter 2514: Li Youran VS Xiang Lan

"There is no return?"

The red-haired boy's mouth slightly grinned, and suddenly a hot white mist came out of his mouth: "Li Youran, this hall master could have directly attacked you, but he only attacked Chu Xiang. Do you know why?"

Hearing this, Li Youran glanced and saw that Chu Xiang and Su Luojing had disappeared into the sky, and his face sank slightly.

Chu Xiang looked like he was really poisoned.

Seeing Li Youran silent, the red-haired boy raised his calm eyes with disdain: "Because this hall master wants you to clearly realize how insignificant you are!"

"Ridiculous! How can a nobody be so rampant!"

Li Youran suddenly moved and appeared in front of the red-haired boy in an instant. The giant sword in his hand pierced his body in an instant.

Really stabbed?

Li Youran frowned.

It shouldn't be so easy, right?

Snap!

While he was wondering, the red-haired boy in front of him suddenly grasped his golden sword with both hands, and his palm turned into white mud, which began to crawl towards Li Youran along the sword.

"What!"

Seeing this disgusting scene, Li Youran was shocked and wanted to draw out the giant sword, but he had no strength at all. In a hurry, he could only abandon the sword and retreat violently.

The red-haired boy in front of him quickly turned into a ball of white mud, which wrapped the entire sword body and finally fell down.

"This hall master is Xiang Lan, the hall master of the Demon Luo Hall, the leader of the four hall masters of the Rakshasa Gate. How can you, a small General Cangyu, compare with me?"

The cold voice suddenly came from behind him. Li Youran hurriedly turned around and blasted out with a palm.

Bang——

The two palms met, and the terrifying heat wave began to sweep the entire sky. Li Youran's cultivation level of the thirty-one-star Zhoushen realm was one star higher than Xiang Lan, but in the bombardment, the two of them were evenly matched.

At this time, a palm wind suddenly came from both sides of Li Youran. He looked around in panic and saw two more Xiang Lans coming towards him.

Is that the clone technique!

Li Youran's face darkened, his palm shook, and he quickly retreated.

But the three Xiang Lans chased him and pestered him, not letting up at all.

The clone technique, it is said that in the ancient times, was an extremely terrifying spiritual skill on the Xinglan Continent.

I didn't expect to have the honor to see it today.

But facing the siege of the three Xiang Lans, Li Youran had no power to resist at all, until one of the Xiang Lans' body suddenly exploded with thousands of layers of mud waves beside him, and the mud was thrown directly on him.

At that time, an incomparable powerful toxin began to quickly crawl all over Li Youran's body and penetrate into his skin, making him miserable.

"The Lord of the Demon Palace... Xiang Lan..."

Li Youran panted violently, and his face turned green in a moment.

His spiritual pressure was rapidly exhausted.

The real Xiang Lan's original body was watching in the distant sky.

From the beginning to the end, his original body never took action.

The same cultivation, but a huge difference in strength.

This is the tyranny of the Lord of the Demon Palace!

"Cough cough!"

Li Youran faced the biting cold wind and coughed violently for a while.

His vision became more and more blurred, and Xiang Lan's sneer, which was extremely demonic, surrounded his ears.

"Is my Cangyu Empire... going to end like this!"

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry!"

With anger and unwillingness flowing in his eyes, Li Youran looked back at the depths of the desert, and could clearly feel that the breath of his beloved general Mo Ran and his two daughters was also rapidly drying up.

The Li family army, which was famous in the surrounding countries of the Cangyu Empire, had been invincible for tens of thousands of years, but today it was crushed to such an extent by a force that had never been heard of.

Li Youran clenched his fist unwillingly, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and he rushed towards Xiang Lan again.

"You want to defeat my Li family army! You will also have to pay a price!"

Li Youran burst out with all his strength at an incredibly fast speed, rushing to Xiang Lan in almost the blink of an eye, but Xiang Lan was even faster, leaning forward, and punching Li Youran in the chest.

With a muffled bang, the golden armor behind Li Youran exploded into golden powder all over the sky, and his eyes bulged, and his consciousness gradually faded.

Carrying Li Youran, who had completely lost his will to fight, on his shoulders, Xiang Lan's mouth showed a cold arc.

"It's not that easy to die. Others don't know your origin, but this hall master knows, Li Youran, you are the one who walked out of Liunianxian Village~"

"......!!"

He!

Hearing Xiang Lan's last words, Xiang Lan's eyes trembled violently.

But even if he wanted to end his life now, he didn't have the strength to do so.

He could only...

fainted with hatred.

…

The poison in Chu Xiang's body had penetrated deep into his lungs. He and Su Luojing had just flown into the sky above Kyoto when they could not help falling.

"General Chu Xiang!"

Su Luojing shouted hurriedly as the strong wind whistled past his ears.

If they continue like this, they will fall to death!

After she shouted, Chu Xiang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ground getting closer and closer. He suddenly clenched his teeth and hugged Su Luojing with all his strength, then adjusted the angle and turned his body downwards...

Bang!

Chu Xiang landed on his back, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and his breath instantly dropped to the critical point.

Su Luojing quickly climbed up from him, staring at the purple and black lines on his neck, and couldn't help crying: "General Chu, your Li family army is still fighting, you can't die! Don't scare me!"

She cried and yelled at the top of her lungs.

But Chu Xiang was already poisoned by blood and blood, and his life was coming to an end.

"Go... find your little brother... ask him to save... save our general... quickly..."

Chu Xiang's hands trembled as he grabbed Su Luojing's clothes tightly. He struggled to the end, and finally swallowed his last breath with blood and tears.

"No——!!"

Su Luojing cried to the sky, tears falling down her face.

She couldn't accept that such a glorious Li family army, the Li family army that she regarded as her family, was destroyed like this.

"Bai Chen, Bai Chen!"

She wiped her tears, stood up with a trembling body, and then ran desperately towards the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

…

At this time, the sky above the Prime Minister's Mansion was shrouded in a thick black cloud, and the strange scene of heaven and earth formed was no less than that of the border.

Bai Chen stood in the wind above the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the murderous intent surged in the depths of his cold dark red eyes.

The disadvantage of the Dance of Death is that absorbing too much blood will cause signs of chaos in his spiritual power.

And once he fights with all his strength, that kind of absorbing power will be uncontrollable.

It will absorb everyone's blood!

That's why Bai Chen wanted to fight like a trapped beast and starve the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion to death!

"Now there are less than a hundred people alive in the Prime Minister's Mansion. I should be able to bear this level!"

Bai Chen carried the black ancient sword on his back and murmured coldly. As he clenched his hands into eagle claws, his hands wrapped in bandages suddenly oozed blood.

The blood fell into the air, forming blood bubbles, and there was a strange black mist around it. An extremely terrifying breath suddenly descended.

Just as Shen Fengxie raised his eyes from the yard and looked at Bai Chen, the blood-colored bubbles surrounding Bai Chen's palms began to condense rapidly, and finally turned into two crescent-shaped blood blades, which were held in his hands! !