Chapter 951           I want to learn sword from my father

"It's a wild beast!!!"

Ruan Lan exclaimed in surprise.

The rebellion of barbarian beasts can make all holy places in the fairylands in all directions and races let go of their past grievances and join forces to kill them, which shows how terrifying the barbarian beasts are.

Ruan Lan also heard of wild beasts from her senior sister and others, but this was the first time she witnessed them with her own eyes.

"I've suffered, comparable to the Venerable. You are no match for it, please withdraw quickly!"

Sister Qi said in panic.

Ruan Lan hesitated for a moment and then held the formation board and greeted him.

Because she saw it.

The three-meter-high beast had rushed into the village, and the houses were knocked into ruins, and several villagers were killed or injured in an instant.

A baby girl who is still in her infancy is caught by the claws of the beast.

The beast raised its neck and opened its bloody mouth to swallow the crying baby, with scarlet and tyranny in its blood-red pupils.

"My baby!"

A young woman shouted in despair and actually raised her farm tool and smashed it at the beast.

The results are predictable.

The body of the beast was so powerful that it directly shattered the farm tools. Its huge head was crooked. When it saw the peasant woman who was overestimating her abilities, her tail swept across.

"Boom!"

Dust and smoke splashed everywhere.

Amid the shocking sound, the peasant woman's body kept trembling.

She saw a large number of flashing light around her body blocking the tail of the beast, but the barrier was shattering wildly, obviously unable to withstand it for too long.

"Go away!"

In the distance, Ruan Lan's face was pale.

In an instant, the starlight formation that the Five Lords defended was not easy for her, the little golden elixir.

After all, this is a barbarian beast that is only comparable to a monk in the Venerable Realm!

It’s also a blessing that Ruan Lan is a formation cultivator or a formation cultivator with the Star Source Sect inheritance, otherwise it would be impossible for him to save his subordinates.

"Miss Ruan, child...my child." The peasant woman obviously knew Ruan Lan.

"I try my best!"

After Ruan Lan finished speaking, she activated two more formations.

A large array of stars in the Zhoutian.

A starlight formation that is the main killer.

The two formations were operated at the same time, and they were caught off guard and smashed the beast's arms.

"roar!!!"

The severe pain made the beast hunch up.

Ruan Lan speeded forward very quickly, caught the baby falling down, and breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's all right."

It seemed that I knew I was out of safety, but the baby girl who was crying loudly the moment ago stopped crying.

“…We’re going to have something to do.”

Sister Qi's voice became slightly solemn, and her divine thoughts sensed a burst of dust and smoke rising in the distance, and a roar that shook the sky.

That's the sound of footsteps.

As he approached, Ruan Lan realized what Sister Qi said. There were nearly twenty other beasts approaching the village!

"hiss."

Ruan Lan's scalp was numb, and she tried her best to use the formation to sneak attack from a long distance before she cut off one of the beast's arm.

Now there are seventeen more beasts...

During the sensing, the realm of these seventeen wild beasts was even stronger than the previous one.

"Compared with the Heavenly Lord!"

Sister Qi's words made Ruan Lan yell at the back mountain of Tianting: "Senior Sister, Sister Jian!!!"

If you can't beat it, call someone.

Ruan Lan doesn’t feel embarrassed. Life is no more important than face?

As her shouts, a golden light flashed.

"Puff puff puff"

Eighteen light sounds in succession.

The next moment, the bodies of the eighteen wild beasts burst, and blood and residual limbs splattered everywhere.

But the one who took the attack was not Qingfeng Sword, nor was the senior sister Yu Guiwan, but a fuzzy object shrouded in golden light.

When the golden light disappeared, Ruan Lan saw that it was a tripod. The golden light overflowed from the tripod, and the laws of the great way could be vaguely flowed.

"Eight Desolate Cauldrons?"

Ruan Lan was overjoyed: "Why are you here!"

The Eight Desolate Emperor once served as a guest in the Heavenly Court with Emperor Jin and Stone. She had a chance to meet the Eight Desolate Ding.

"Come and look for Xu Ping'an." Bahuangding Ding said in a deep voice.

"What are you asking my nephew for?"

The Eight Desert Cauldron did not speak, but the laws of the great way that flowed in the cauldron were stagnant, and it was even more sad.

"Okay, OK."

Ruan Lan waved her hand and said, "Let's join forces to clear the nearby beasts first."

Say it was a joint force.

In fact, it was the Eight Desert Cauldron that was killing one weapon, and there were hundreds of wild beasts around, one of which was comparable to the Immortal Lord Realm!

pity.

What it encountered was the imperial weapon Eight Desert Cauldron.

Ruan Lan was busy comforting the villagers, and then returned to the back mountain worriedly and told her senior sister about the matter.

Yu Guiwan showed worries on his face.

The village where mortals live under the mountain was ravaged by wild beasts and was rescued by Eight Desolate Cauldrons, but what about other places in the fairyland?

"It's okay, I'll solve it."

A calm voice sounded.

Xu Lai pushed open the door, and the white clothes were better than snow. As soon as he appeared, the depressed Eight Desert Cauldron suddenly trembled:

"Corpse!?"

"Look!"

Ruan Lan hurriedly said, "I am not the only one who thinks so."

"This is not a human."

The sound of Qingfeng sword weapon being neither salty nor light was heard.

"Sister Qingfeng Sword..."

The sound of the Bahuang Ding was even more swallowed.

It was under great pressure during this period. After the fall of the God Emperor, it searched in Tianwaitian for several days before barely finding a small piece of the emperor's corpse and took it back to the ancestral land of the Six-winged God Clan in the Northern Immortal Realm for burial.

After seeing the Qingfeng Sword.

The Bahuang Ding finally felt a little comfort in Kong Luoluo's heart. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a cold voice:

"roll."

"……Well."

The Eight Desolate Cauldron choked and changed the topic: "Emperor Qingfeng, before my emperor left, I hope to collect Ping An as the successor of the mantle."

Xu looked at his son: "Pingan, what do you think?"

Xu Ping'an shook his head and said, "I want to learn sword from my father."

“…”
To be continued...