Chapter 660: Trading

Seeing that Lin Kuishan peed his pants in fear and then ran away, all the people present, including Cao Feiyu, Zhang Xuezhi and Ouyang Jun, couldn't help but freeze in place.

what happened?

What kind of existence can scare away the innate monk Lin Kuishan? Isn't this too ridiculous?

Could it be...

With doubts, Cao Feiyu and the others all looked at the blood-eyed unicorn behind them with shocked faces. Here, it is the only thing that can scare away an innate monk.

At this moment, the blood-eyed unicorn, who had been seriously injured, suddenly stood up slowly.

It glanced coldly at the people present. At this moment, everyone dared not even take a breath, for fear of offending this innate spirit beast that could easily tear them into pieces.

The blood-eyed unicorn glanced coldly, and finally fell on Zhou Ran. After staying on Zhou Ran for a while, it suddenly roared, and the white-purple thunder jumped on the unicorn.

Accompanied by the appearance of thunder, the surrounding area was like daylight for an instant, and Cao Feiyu and others felt the hairs all over their bodies stand on end.

At this moment, the air was filled with the power of thunder and lightning, and the hair of several people flew randomly.

Cao Feiyu, Zhang Xuezhi and others swallowed their saliva hard. They only felt that one percent, no, one thousandth of the power in front of them could blow ordinary warriors like them to pieces!

Suddenly, the blood-eyed unicorn roared, and the power of the white-purple thunder turned into a white line tearing the sky, rushing straight ahead, and the target was Linkuishan who was about to escape!

Sensing the destructive aura of sincerity on the white-purple thunder behind him, Lin Kuishan's face was full of horror.

He looked at the blood-eyed unicorn in disbelief. It was obviously just an innate Void Spirit Beast, how could it have the power to release the truth?

Suddenly, he understood, and looked desperately at the figure in front of the blood-eyed unicorn.

"No!" Lin Kuishan screamed in horror, and the next moment, his whole body was submerged by the white-purple thunder, and he was completely reduced to pieces.

After all this was done, the blood-eyed unicorn could no longer support his seriously injured body, and fell powerlessly to the ground with a low growl.

It had been fatally wounded in order to protect its cubs against the beast horde before, and it was at the end of its battle. This blow could not help exhausting the spiritual power in its body, and completely drained its vitality.

When it was dying, it couldn't help taking a deep look at Zhou Ran with its blood-colored beast eyes.

Seeing the blood-eyed unicorn killing Lin Kuishan at all costs, Cao Feiyu and others were completely stunned.

Lin Kuishan was obviously scared away, so why did it risk its life to launch this attack?

Compared to the incomprehension of Cao Feiyu and others, Ouyang Jun's expression was extremely ugly.

Lin Kuishan is dead!

In entering the secret realm, he never expected that things would turn out like this. The reason why the Jiangdong Martial Artists Alliance has not yet become a private force of the Ouyang family is because there are still some innate monks who are foolishly loyal to the leader of Jiangdong Zhou. Lin Kuishan has long shown his loyalty to the Ouyang family, and is completely different from those stubborn innate monks.

Even in the era of spiritual revival,

A congenital monk is also a very important person, if he lost a congenital monk because of a private matter, after returning, the family will definitely not spare him lightly!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Jun couldn't help looking at Zhou Ran with a gloomy face.

Lin Kuishan's death was completely accidental, no matter what, he would definitely kill Zhou Ran!

The remaining three of them are all master-level powerhouses. The three masters are enough to kill Zhou Ran, a ninth-rank master!

Zhou Ran didn't seem to feel the mad killing intent in Ouyang Jun's eyes, but calmly looked at the corpse of the blood-eyed unicorn lion and said in his heart: Since I promised you, I will fulfill my promise.

In fact, it was he who killed Lin Kuishan, not the blood-eyed unicorn. He just made a small deal with the blood-eyed unicorn.

The blood-eyed unicorn created the illusion that it killed Lin Kuishan, and Zhou Ran was responsible for raising the little blood-eyed unicorn, and he was not allowed to sign a pet contract.

Zhou Ran did this because he didn't want to reveal his identity so soon, but the blood-eyed unicorn had no choice.

It is too aware of how powerful this human being is, and it can't live a day without launching the final blow.

"Get ready!" At this moment, Ouyang Jun ordered in a low voice.

Hearing the words, the two people behind him immediately separated and surrounded Zhou Ran in a triangle.

"Mr. Wu, please be careful when you do it. He once killed the ninth-rank strongman of Zhu State!" At this time, Ouyang Jun reminded with a solemn expression.

He brought Lin Kuishan here because he hoped that Lin Kuishan would use his innate monk strength to kill Zhou Ran directly, but he didn't expect anything unexpected.

Fortunately, Mr. Wu is also a strong master at the pinnacle of the ninth rank, and the addition of the three of them should be enough to kill Zhou Ran.

Elder Wu was dressed in black. Hearing this, a look of disdain flashed across his stern face: "Can the Ninth Grade of Zhu Kingdom be called a great master?"

Under the ninth rank, in comparison, Hua Guo's martial arts experts are often stronger.

But at this moment, Cao Feiyu and the others were all astonished. Boss Zhou actually beheaded the Ninth Rank Great Master of Zhu Kingdom?

Before they could think too much, Elder Wu had already pulled out a blue long sword from his back and rushed towards Zhou Ran. It was as if a dragon had flashed over the sword, and everyone noticed that Elder Wu was carrying a sharp weapon.

Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power on the long sword, it is very likely to be a top-level treasure!

At the same time, the eighth-rank middle-aged master on the right also stepped on the ground, stepped on the ground to create a deep hole, and rushed towards Zhou Ran with a loud shout.

Different from Mr. Wu, his treasures are a pair of blood-colored fists. At this moment, under the influence of spiritual power, the blood-colored gloves emit a dark bloody light.

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, Cao Feiyu and the others were all terrified.

The siege of the three great master-level powerhouses, even if Zhou Ran is a ninth-rank grand master, it may be difficult to resist.

In the next moment, Elder Wu had slashed at Zhou Ran's neck with his sword. Seeing this, Zhou Ran flew back, and Elder Wu's blue long sword pierced Zhou Ran's neck dangerously.

The long sword had just slashed, and the blood-colored gloves of the middle-aged eighth-rank grandmaster followed.

"Death!" He sneered, his strength is not outstanding among the eighth-rank grandmasters, but with this top-level treasure, even the ninth-rank grandmasters have the power to fight!

Seeing the gloves on the middle-aged man's hand, Zhou Ran's eyes flashed with surprise, when did Jiangdong warriors become so rich?

But the next moment, his surprise had turned into indifference, as if he hadn't seen the bloody glove, he clenched his glove and slammed it straight at the middle-aged man's chest.

court death!

Seeing this, the middle-aged man had a sneer on his face. Zhou Ran was unarmed, but he possessed a top-level weapon. In comparison, his lethality was undoubtedly more astonishing.

Peng!

The middle-aged man's fist hit Zhou Ran hard on the head, but at this moment, his face changed drastically, and he felt that his strength was removed without a trace at the moment of the hit, as if he No effort at all.

retreat!

Realizing that something was wrong, his figure suddenly retreated, but it was too late.

Zhou Ran's fist slammed into his chest, and with the sound of cracking bones, a fist mark two or three inches deep appeared on his chest, and his junior made a corresponding fist mark .

The middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Zhou Ran in disbelief, and finally fell powerlessly to the ground.

The moment the middle-aged man fell, a cyan sword glowed from behind Zhou Ran, and Wu Lao raised his sword and slashed Zhou Ran's neck!