Zhang Ran suddenly realized that in front of him, the ghost that had been split in half, made a terrifying roar. The two bodies that were evenly split, fled in a somewhat ridiculous position to panic without looking back in the distance...

"Damn!"

For a moment, Zhang Ran felt a little confused when he saw this scene.

How could this sword outside the sky break the ghost with the golden elixir realm be cut off?

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ran had no time to be surprised because it wasn't over yet...

When the ghost fled far away, the sword light seemed to have no intention of letting go. It suddenly turned in the air and chased and killed the two halves of their bodies.

The ghost was seriously injured, so how could it be faster than the sword light? In just a moment, it was chased again.

This time, Zhang Ran saw it thoroughly. When the sword light rushed over, the ghost had no power to resist. He only saw a sword light flashing, and the ghost that had been broken into two halves was shattered again...

From two halves to four parts, from four parts to eight parts…

But in a moment, the ghost experienced continuous slashing...

In the end, I don’t know how many times the ghost was killed. Anyway, when the sword light dissipated, the ghost had become a shattered piece, and its body directly became a large area of ​​ghost energy, spreading.

But the sword light that seemed to come out of nowhere did not disappear, but hovered in the air and returned to the black ghost energy. A figure that appeared in the hand of an unknown figure.

The man looked only twenty years old, with a pale face and a strange redness, giving people a feeling of weakness.

I should have been wearing a blue Taoist robe, but now for some reason, it is tattered. Through the holes, I can see the wounds under my clothes, which look ferocious and terrifying. I feel like I have rolled around in the sword mountain, and it seems that I have just experienced a big battle...

At this time, the monk with holes was holding a long sword, his feet floating, and walked out of the fog step by step...

"You, you..."

For a moment, Zhang Ran looked at the figure coming out of thin air, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

Jindan, this is definitely a Jindan monk!

The ghosts transformed by middle-aged monks are no longer weak, and it may be a bit troublesome to deal with the golden elixir.

However, in this person's hands, it's just a matter of a sword.

This must be achieved in the Golden Pill...

The most terrifying thing is that, looking at this, the other party is obviously still suffering from serious injuries!

This is even more terrifying.

Maybe, the other party is the legendary extreme realm of the Golden Elixir and the Nine Turns Realm?

The danger of life and death has been lifted, and Zhang Ran can leave at any time. However, Zhang Ran is standing here, looking at this mysterious monk, the monk with murderous aura, but he dared not take any action, for fear that he would be considered to have a strange intention.

After staying there for a long time, until the other party completely walked out of the black ghost energy, Zhang Ran suddenly felt a bloody feeling lingering in the other party, and suddenly felt a shiver and reacted, he had to say something...

Perhaps it was because I had just escaped from life and death. At this time, I saw the other party's appearance of a killing god surrounded by blood. I didn't know what I was thinking at that time. The first sentence was: "Give up your life, don't, don't kill me!"

“…”

Who knew that when the young monk heard this, his steps suddenly paused, looked at Zhang Ran, as if he was about to speak, but suddenly his face turned pale, and he vomited blood. He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes to regulate his breath, and his whole aura suddenly became a little depressed...

When Zhang Ran saw it, he was at a loss. He didn't know that he should take the opportunity to come forward and offer elixirs. He quickly flattered and pleased, or seized the opportunity and ran away...

At first, Zhang Ran was a little hesitant, but when he thought of the sword light just now, he weighed his own strength and left the idea of ​​escaping.

Although the other party was seriously injured, he was just a life soul...

Don't take this kind of strength without any luck...

Thinking of this, Zhang Ran no longer hesitated. He quickly stepped forward, held the pill, and said carefully: "Thank you for your help, senior. This is a little bit of mediocre intention for me. Don't be polite..."

As a result, before he could finish his words, he saw that the jade bottle in his hand somehow reached the other party's hands.

The man opened the jade bottle directly, and seemed to be not concerned about the pills in it. He directly raised his head and poured more than a dozen pills into his mouth like fried beans, and swallowed them directly.

After a long time, the man finally opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. After a moment, he suddenly asked: "Thank you for your pill."

“Where…”

Zhang Ran observed carefully for a while and found that the other party did not seem to be an unreasonable person. Then he calmed down a little and clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I don't know the name of the senior, the junior, and the junior is Zhang Ran. The sect is nearby. If the senior is free, you might as well go and be a guest."

Zhang Ran's words were also a little bit conscientious, and he first showed his own sect and vaguely showed his own strength...

After all, this plain is a place beyond the law, and the other party's origin is unknown, and the way it appears is extremely mysterious.

No matter what the other party is, you can report it out of the sect first, and at least it can make the other party feel taboo.

"My name is Lin Fei." Who knew that after hearing this, the other party did not hesitate and reported his identity casually.

"It turns out it's Senior Brother Lin. I don't know if Senior Brother Lin has time, so I'll let me have some fun with the gold sect..."

"Hmm?" Originally, Lin Fei was still thinking about things and had no time to deal with the other party. When he heard this familiar name, he exclaimed and looked at Zhang Ran a few times: "Are you a disciple of the Mojin Sect?"

"Yes, yes, seniors have heard of it..."

"Haha, I have had a few dealings with your sect leader. By the way, thank you for the pill just now." Lin Fei suddenly smiled.

Seeing the other party's attitude change, Zhang Ran suddenly felt relieved. It seemed that his sect had a great reputation, even more than he expected. Even such a master of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill had heard of, and had dealt with his own head.

This is even better.
Chapter completed!