Chapter 678: Fight without bloodshed

"Tie!"

Just when the battlefield was at a standstill for a moment, Wu Xiao moved!

He was incredibly fast, holding the Purple Thunder Mad Dragon Halberd, and stabbed the Disha Hall Master in the back of the head.

"land"

"Earth Demon!" Several exclamations were heard, but the sharp tip of the halberd had already pierced into the head of the Disha Hall Master.

In an instant, everyone came back to their senses.

The strength of the Disha Hall Master is not low, he is at the middle level of the Sea Realm!
Even if Wu Xiao could defeat the opponent, it would take some effort. But at this time, the leader of the Disha Hall died under the Fang Tian Huaji.

In this battlefield where life and death are at stake, do you dare to be distracted?
Tired of living!
The leader of the Disha Hall just now was not just "distracted", but rather he was in a state of dizziness and despair.

Whether it is the Water Flow Armor or the divine spell - Swallow Feather Flip, they must be activated actively, and the caster needs to constantly mobilize divine power to maintain them.

If the leader of the Disha Hall had activated one of these items, he would not have died so humbly.

But obviously, the young man in the imperial robe standing in the air destroyed this vast sea with a sharp sword.

"Kill!" Wu Xiao swept his eyes over his colleagues and shouted sternly.

Give up resistance and surrender without being killed?

nonexistent.

Today in the Liyuan Sect, it’s a fight to the death!
Those who are eligible to join Ranmen have already been selected.

Mr. Conglong had reminded Wu Xiao early on that letting the remnants of the Liyuan Sect become food for the Sect Master would be the best destination for these people.

"Stop! Wait a minute. Qin Hongchan, you..."

The panicked voices were drowned out by the loud explosions.

The group, led by Wu Xiao, was furious and attacked the remaining members of the Liyuan Sect.

Several hall masters realized that the situation was hopeless, and were terrified by the presence of the young man in imperial robes. They had no desire to fight and only wanted to escape.

Just at this moment, the sound of vibrating bowstring was heard.

Dozens of water arrows flew at high speed from a distance.

Dozens of wind blades are swinging over and joining the battlefield!
In the sky, Xie Wusheng was swaying back and forth under Wei Yun's fierce attack.

That pale face changed slightly when he heard the "thump thump" sound of the bowstring vibrating.

A hint of expectation rose in Xie Wusheng's eyes.

He swung the magic sword in his hand violently, forcing Wei Yun back, and looked in the direction where the arrow came from.

Before he could see the true appearance of Asha's disciple, Xie Wusheng heard a young man's voice behind him: "Master Weiyun."

Xie Wusheng's face suddenly changed and he turned his head sharply to look behind him.

Wei Yun, holding a silver spear, also stopped chasing and looked at the young man in imperial robe with a serious expression.

Lu Ran: "Wu Xiao, my brother."

Just a few short words indicate the identity relationship.

Wei Yun felt even more solemn!
It wasn't because of the content of the conversation, but because it was his first time communicating with the young man in imperial robes at close range, and he felt the pressure doubled.

The words of the young man in the imperial robe seemed to contain the laws of heaven.

With an air of majesty that no one can question.

Wei Yun had never had such an experience before, and Xie Wusheng was even more frightened!

As a peak Sea Realm warrior, it is impossible for him to be intimidated by the pressure from a strong man of the same level.

Xie Wusheng already had a guess and knew that this might be the divine weapon or magic tool of the young man in the imperial robe that was causing trouble in secret.

No matter what, he tried his best to seize the opportunity to survive and said hurriedly: "My friend, listen to me first! I can give the position of the leader of the Liyuan Sect to the Wu Hall Master!"

"Oh?"

"Strength is respected, and the capable ones take the position! I am willing to give way to the capable ones!" Xie Wusheng nodded quickly, and then said, "I am at the peak of the sea realm, so I can be considered to have some combat power.

Xie knows a lot of information about the mountain world, and has good personal relationships with many sects! If you don't mind, Xie is willing to join you and help you."

Lu Ran frowned slightly: "Thank you, Sect Master, for being willing to condescend and help me?"

Xie Wusheng nodded quickly: "It's an honor! Heroes have always emerged from youth, and I am convinced! I am willing to follow you and serve you at your service!"

Wei Yun clenched the silver spear in his hand, looked up at Lu Ran, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

Lu Ran remained silent.

The sky fell into an eerie silence.

The war below was getting more and more fierce, with shouts and screams being heard everywhere.

"I haven't asked for your name yet?" Xie Wusheng spoke again with a respectful attitude.

Lu Ran did not respond, but asked in a deep voice: "Are you really willing to submit to me?"

"I am willing to follow you!" Xie Wusheng simply changed his address, without any dignity as the leader of a sect, and actually knelt down in front of Lu Ran.

Such a scene was bound to be seen by the people below.

Suddenly, the hall masters of Liyuan Sect had different reactions.

Those who saw things clearly completely collapsed.

Those who have fantasies have hope in their hearts.

They have been trying to escape and have tried to surrender, but this group of mysterious people will not allow them and only want to wipe out the enemy.

Since they had no choice, the hall masters could only resist and retreat while fighting.

At this moment, the leader of the Liyuan Sect, high in the sky, bowed down to the young man in the imperial robe in front of everyone!
“Thank you, Sect Master!!”

"Xie Wusheng! I * you *!!" "Please save the sect leader quickly." People with different thoughts said different words.

Xie Wusheng doesn't care about the life or death of ants, let alone the opinions of others.

He knew in his heart that if he did not surrender, his fate would be the same as that of Elder Cai and others!
Maybe even worse.

The young man in the imperial robe has demonstrated astonishing power that is absolutely beyond his reach.

Only by surrendering can there be a way to survive!
What's more, what's the point of being a slave?
If I could really stay with the young man in the imperial robe and dig out some of his secrets
Maybe, I can also get the mysterious power that the young man possesses!
A gentleman's revenge is never too late!
"I am a cautious person." Just as Xie Wusheng's thoughts were turning rapidly, he heard the young man's low voice again.

He immediately looked up.

Lu Ran continued: "Your strength has reached the pinnacle. Follow me and stay by my side. If you have any other intentions..."

Xie Wusheng said hurriedly: "I dare not! I am willing to swear in the name of God that I will be loyal to you, sir!

If you disobey, you will not die a good death, and you will never be reborn in eternity!"

Wei Yun raised his eyes and looked at Lu Ran. As soon as he opened his mouth, the other party looked over at him.

Wei Yun’s breathing stagnated!
In places that people cannot see, the second-level magic weapon, the Black Jade Tiger Talisman, greatly increased Lu Ran's power.

Even Wei Yun, who was at the peak of the Sea Realm, swallowed his words under the current circumstances.

Lu Ran looked at Xie Wusheng again: "You have the second-level magic weapon, the Blood Flame Sword. It is said that once you open the magic weapon field, a wave of blood flames like a sea of ​​blood can burn everything."

Xie Wusheng's heart sank!
He understood what the young man in the imperial robe meant, and on the pretext of fear, he wanted to surrender his weapons.

Xie Wusheng also knew that he should immediately present the second-level magic weapon.

But after I surrender my weapons, can the young man in imperial robes really take me in?

Or, if I hand over the magic weapon, the other party will be able to kill me more easily?
Reason told Xie Wusheng that he should not have any illusions.

But reason told Xie Wusheng that he had no choice!
Even if I keep the Blood Flame Sword in my hand, can I really kill the opponent?
Xie Wusheng's mind kept reappearing the battle scenes of the young man in imperial robe, and he recalled the other party's powerful posture of crushing everything.

It doesn't seem to work.

Xie Wusheng was afraid and retreated, not thinking he had a chance of winning.

"Forget it, Master Xie." Lu Ran said, "We are both afraid of each other, so let's not force it! Let's end it now."

“Sir!” Xie Wusheng looked anxious, and hurriedly offered the divine weapon, the Blood Flame Sword, with both hands, “You misunderstood, I was just communicating with the divine weapon, asking it to follow you loyally in the future!
It is the honor of the Blood Flame Sword to follow someone like you."

Lu Ran: “.”

The second-tier divine weapon, the Blood Flame Sword, slowly flew up and floated towards Lu Ran.

A three-foot long sword made of blood crystal stone.

The sword body is translucent, light and thin, and faintly visible strands of blood are slowly flowing in it, like a dream.

"Snapped."

Lu Ran grabbed the hilt of the sword and said, "Your master gave you to me. Is that okay?"

Blood Flame Sword Spirit: "My master is not him."

Xie Wusheng immediately said: "I got this sword from somewhere else, and today I finally found its real owner."

Wei Yun snorted in his heart.

As expected, he rose to the top by flattering others. After being the high and mighty sect leader for so many years, today he is back to his old ways.

Lu Ran suddenly said, "Give me the Black Armor Banner as well."

Xie Wusheng’s face froze.

Wei Yun was a little stunned, seemed to realize something, and couldn't help blinking.

Lu Ran looked expressionless as he stared at Xie Wusheng and ordered, "Bring it here."

"If you like it, I should give it to you." Xie Wusheng presented the magic weapon, the Black Armor Flag.

His heart was bleeding.

This sunk cost is indeed a bit high.

It's like a guy who has been defrauded of 10 yuan and was told that he needs to deposit another 20 yuan before he can withdraw the previous 10 yuan.
However, Xie Wusheng is still a little different.

He really had no choice!
After receiving the command flag, Lu Ran nodded with satisfaction, then reached to the side and cast the evil magic of the evil mirror.

Wei Yun and Xie Wusheng watched secretly, and saw Lu Ran put the magic sword and the magic flag into the mirror.

The other floor-to-ceiling mirror was located in the distant sky, next to Fairy Jiang.

Madam Ranmen reached out to take the command flag and sword, and looked towards Lu Ran with a smile.

The floor-length mirror closed quietly, and Lu Ran's expression finally eased. He smiled and flew forward, pretending to help Xie Wusheng up: "Mr. Xie, please stand up quickly."

Xie Wusheng's body was tense. He was already kneeling in the air, so there was no question of "getting up".

Keep your calves straight as if you were standing up.

However, Lu Ran still held Xie Wusheng's arms, releasing red silk threads from his left hand and black mist lines from his right hand.

Evil method: pulling the silk thread.

Evil dharma, leading to confusion.

There is also the Evil Spear Emperor's evil magic and the Evil Cloud!

A series of skills that controlled the body and interfered with spellcasting were madly directed at Sect Master Xie.

"You!!!" Xie Wusheng's pupils shrank almost into the shape of needles.

His mouth was mumbling and his body was struggling violently!

The second stage of the sea product, the pulling thread, can really be broken free by a powerful person of the fifth stage of the sea realm.

But it takes time!
And Wei Yun and his magic spear were within reach.
(End of this chapter)