Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1371: Advent

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Suddenly, Zhang Ran saw this scene, and the whole person lived there in a daze. After a while, he rubbed his eyes and wondered if he had made a mistake?

This black epee, which is comparable to a magic weapon, is really broken...

Zhang Ran looked at his hands in a daze, and then at the fragments: "Am I really so strong?"

However, soon, Zhang Ran became stiff.

Before Zhang Ran could react, a familiar roar sounded in his ears.

"Kill!"

A sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded in the ears, and suddenly, Zhang Ran only had time to turn around to block, and he felt a powerful force coming head-on.

It was like a big mountain hitting head-on. Zhang Ran just felt that his eyes went dark and he was knocked out.

While still in the air, Zhang Ran felt a sweet throat and spit out a mouthful of blood, but at this time, Zhang Ran also saw the other party clearly...

That is the middle-aged monk who died under the small wooden sword just now...

But now it looks like he is totally different from just now. He has a hideous face, red eyes and black hair fluttering like a burning black flame. His body is faintly blurred, and his fingers are like a knife, constantly tearing. Cracking the golden talisman beside him.

Between the roars, there is no trace of reason, and his eyes are full of madness and violence, like a madman.

"A ghost?"

Zhang Ran's face was full of consternation. At this moment, he even thought he had admitted the wrong person?

The monk will turn into a ghost after death, yes, but how can it be so urgent?

At the very least, it will take ten or eight years to slowly transform before turning into a ghost. A monk with better luck can even embark on another path of ghost cultivation.

What happened to this middle-aged monk? It has only been a long time since he died, and he turned into a ghost, and it seems that his combat power has not been lost much.

Is this a **** foul?

But whether you admit it or not, it's too late to say anything at this time...

At this time, the middle-aged monk seemed to be mad. Amidst his roar, a pair of blood-red eyes was fierce, and he looked at Zhang Ran suddenly. The wind broke through the blockade of thirty-six golden talisman seals and rushed towards Zhang Ran.

"Fuck me!"

At this time, you can see Zhang Ran's reaction.

As an outstanding disciple cultivated in recent years after the rise of the Mojin faction, the reaction at this time is not a true disciple of the big faction.

Faced with this aggressive but unavoidable attack, Zhang Ran didn't have any fear, but instead moved forward instead of retreating. A crimson talisman appeared in his hand again, and he rushed up to fit...

In an instant, I just heard a loud bang...

At the moment when the two met, the scarlet talisman burst into infinite flames, entangled and collided with the fierce ghost, and banged the flame, igniting the black ghost, and it burned red. At first glance, it looked like a cloud of fire burning. ...

But...

This ghost doesn't seem to care about this flame.

Even if the talisman seals burst open and set off a large flame, to the ghosts transformed by this middle-aged monk, it seemed that they were nothing more than skin injuries.

It seems that the whole ghost is wrapped in flames, but the ghost only caught a large area of ​​flames and shattered them. His killing to Zhang Ran's footsteps was not contained in the slightest.

Moreover, the most terrible thing is...

With the continuous explosion of these talisman seals, Zhang Ran's movements are finally deformed and sluggish.

It was just a moment of inactivity, but it was enough for the ghosts that the middle-aged monk transformed into.

Before these talisman seals all exploded, the ghosts had already burst through the flames and killed them.

At this moment, Zhang Ran's reaction was almost at the limit of the current realm. As soon as the opponent was close, a scarlet talisman in his hand was already swung out.

However, at this level of speed, it is still not enough.

The ghost did not stop at all, and directly tore the oncoming talisman to pieces, followed by a roar, and the sharp claws fell down fiercely...

"Ah!"

The sharp claws fell heavily on Zhang Ran's arm, and a large swath of blood flew up, leaving five deep scratches directly.

Under this severe pain, Zhang Ran had lost his true essence at the time, and no longer had any defensive power.

Amidst that fierce roar, a wave of ghost auras came along with the claws of the ghosts...

Although Zhang Ran was already trying to avoid the key points, he left a dozen scratches on his body after two or three strokes. The whole person was dripping with blood and ghostly air, and rushed in along the wound.

Zhang Ran's whole face was pale.

"Suck..."

Feeling the ghost energy running around in the body, and the rapid passing of the true essence, Zhang Ran's heart was instantly cold.

Don't say it's yourself now, even if the real golden core comes, it's almost dead at this time.

In despair, Zhang Ran felt even more regretful and wanted to vomit blood...

I shouldn't have accepted this sect mission stupidly, and come in to this ghost place.

Originally, I was calmly practicing in the sect. Although the speed was a bit slower, the victory was sure. However, in two or three years, there was hope of advanced Jin Dan. As a result, the ghost was obsessed with the unreliable promises of Master. Now I have to take my life...

I knew this a long time ago, I shouldn't have used that little wooden sword so easily...

If there is still one hand, now this situation can be solved...

Suddenly, countless thoughts flashed in Zhang Ran's mind, but seeing another sharp claw breaking through the air in his ears, Zhang Ran's thoughts solidified in an instant, almost as if he closed his fate. Eyes...

But...

At this time, there was a vague coughing sound in Zhang Ran's ear...

Cough? !

Zhang Ran was taken aback at the time, where did the coughing sound come from?

What the hell?

However, when Zhang Ran opened his eyes subconsciously, all the field of vision in front of him was occupied by an extremely brilliant sword light!

"Jianguang?"

Zhang Ran was a little confused at the time, could it be that I was dazzled?

Where is the sword light?

But then, Zhang Ran was stunned.

The sword light seemed to come from the void and slashed at the ghost in front of him.

It exudes a majestic sword intent, revealing an awe-inspiring majesty.

The instant it fell, I saw the ghost, almost like a tofu hit by a sharp blade. It didn't even make a scream, and it was split into two halves directly from the middle.

The cross section is extremely smooth, without any roughness, as if it is natural...

Then...