Luo Ran heard her words and snorted, as if she was a little unhappy, so she soared into the air and stood in mid-air. A fan suddenly appeared in Su's hand. She stared at Zhao Pei'er in front of her beautiful eyes and said dissatisfiedly.

"Zhao Peier, don't go too far!"

"I'm too much?" Zhao Peier thought of the broken bones all over her body, and her body trembled. She held the black flame stick in her hand tightly, and her eyes were as hatred as if it was about to drip blood, "I just wish I could peel you and get cramps!"

Luo Ran's eyes turned cold, and white mist was covered with behind him, "Then let's try it!"

When Zhao Peier saw the white mist behind her, fear subconsciously rose in her eyes, but it flashed by. The black flame cloth body seemed to be a layer of hard armor. She breathed a sigh of relief. She said to herself that she was not afraid of her, but the white mist was too weird, so she naturally had to be careful.

Seeing her like this, Luo Ran chuckled smugly, as if she was deliberately irritating Zhao Pei'er. She said without forgiving her, "What? Are you afraid? Then don't chase us every day like a dog!"

Zhao Peier almost laughed in anger and stopped talking to her. She swept across the sky with the black flames. The spiritual power surged between heaven and earth! Luo Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hidden weapon in the fan carried the white mist and stabbed Zhao Peier with a sound of breaking the wind. At the same time, the white mist formed a wall of fog in front of her. The shocking spiritual power fluctuations dissipated. Luo Ran just moved his black hair slightly. However, Zhao Peier was a little embarrassed to avoid the hidden weapons.

Luo Ran twitched gently, and her tender white fingertips moved slightly, and the white mist in front of her became lighter, and a deep meaning flashed in her eyes. She always had to give the heroine some chance, otherwise she would have been running for the past six months in vain.

As soon as the white mist faded away, the black flames swept into Luo Ran. Luo Ran frowned slightly, raised his jade arm to cover his face, and stepped back. After standing still, her face looked a little bad and glared at Zhao Peier angrily.

When Zhao Peier saw her black flame breaking her white mist, she was delighted. The fear that was like a shadow in her heart disappeared. She couldn't help laughing. Then she stopped talking nonsense and beat Luo Ran with a long black flame stick in her hand!

Luo Ran seemed to have no other means except the white mist. His face changed drastically, and he could only barely block Zhao Pei'er for a moment. The white figure fell to the ground with no strength, and dust rose everywhere!

Jian Linghu stood not far away and roared a few times, as if he was dissatisfied. His scarlet eyes stared at Zhao Peier, as if he wanted to bite her to death under his mouth. Rong Yu's face on its back suddenly turned pale and his figure flashed and disappeared.

A trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of Luo Ran's mouth. She used her tricks and the blood stains turned red. The too bright color hung on the corner of her mouth. She suddenly turned her face and watched Zhao Peier hit him with a long stick. Her eyes were slightly wide open, and the water was shining, adding a bit of sad beauty.

Zhao Pei'er's long stick was stopped. Rong Yu couldn't bear it when Luo Ran landed. The ice and snow turned into a sword and blocked Luo Ran. She seemed to see the beauty on the ground frowning slightly, but Rong Yu turned her eyes away. No matter how she planned it in her heart, she couldn't watch her hurt!

At this moment, Zhao Peier's black stick turned in a direction, but hit Rong Yu. Rong Yu groaned, her eyes slashed, and she held the ice sword and fought with Zhao Peier together.

Luo Ran frowned slightly, and his fingertips trembled slightly, and the afterglow saw that the secret realm had already shined with golden light, and was about to open, and the white mist that emerged from his fingertips disappeared.

Rong Yu and Zhao Peier also saw the golden light. Rong Yu's expression changed slightly and she quickly looked at Luo Ran. She knew that Luo Ran did not come in with the token, so when she went out, Luo Ran might not be going out. She wanted Luo Ran to go with her, but she also knew vaguely that she could not stop her.

Zhao Peier didn't know what the two of them were thinking, but knew that if they couldn't kill Luo Ran in the secret realm, they would have no chance after going out. So her attack became more and more fierce, with a slight madness. As the spiritual power surged, there seemed to be a rift in the air, and it quickly became intact.

Rong Yu also saw this sharp attack. She had just used her spiritual power to resist it, but before the attack hit her, a golden light flashed across her body, and her eyes were slightly confused. She went to see Luo Ran, and she had only time to make a sound "fall..." and disappeared into the Longkong Secret Realm.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Ran and Zhao Peier were the only ones left in the entire Longkong Secret Realm. Even the Sword Spirit Tiger was taken away by Luo Ran.

Zhao Peier saw Luo Ran who was still lying on the ground in a mess, and her eyes were filled with joy. She thought that the secret realm was opened and Luo Ran would go out, but she was also very disappointed. Now, she raised her head and smiled before looking at Luo Ran and said.

"It seems that even God is helping me!"

Hearing her words, Luo Ranqing underneath covered the black spot in her eyes, right? If God hadn't helped you, you really thought you could live until now!

Luo Ran showed a little panic on her face. Even so, she still said stubbornly, "Hmph, it's up to you?"

Zhao Peier looked at her stubborn duck's appearance and was not annoyed. She looked down at Luo Ran with a condescending look. After admiring her embarrassed look, she raised the black flame stick. The spiritual power behind her was raging. She knew that the night dreams would be too long, but she would not leave a hidden secret for herself like her!

The spiritual power was about to hit Luo Ran, but a thin layer of white mist appeared in front of Luo Ran, devouring spiritual power, but could not resist the crazy spiritual power, and there was a vague situation of being unable to support it. Luo Ran's face was slightly pale, and white mist appeared on his hands. While looking back at the raging spiritual power, he tore open the void and wanted to escape!

Zhao Peier saw her behavior, her face changed drastically, holding a long stick in her hand, swept down frantically with her strong spiritual power, and shouted loudly

"Luo Ran, go to death!"

Floating cloud stairs

Yan Lou sat in mid-air, his eyes occasionally stayed on the floating cloud steps below, falling on one or two people he was optimistic about, and he didn't care too much about going there. With a little absent-mindedness, his heart beating slightly, as if something bad happened.

Yan Lou frowned slightly. He had now reached the realm of transformation and emptiness. This mysterious feeling was more like a premonition for him. He looked at the spiritual wine on the table, his eyes were slightly cold. What did he forget? It made him subconsciously feel very important?

The old man Tianji next to him, his eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he stroked his white beard with one hand and said, "Do you have something to worry about? Since the election, Master Yan has never seen Master Yan recover."

Yan Lou looked at him indifferently, his voice neither salty nor light, "Nothing is wrong."

After saying this, Yan Lou stopped talking. He had no friendship with the people here, but there were some grudges, but today is not the day to collect debts.

Just when Yan Lou was slightly lost, a crack was suddenly torn open from the void of the Floating Cloud Step, and a full voice of hatred sounded from the horizon.

"Luo Ran, go to death!"

This voice attracted everyone's attention. The people in the air looked up and their expressions changed slightly. Today is the election of the sect. I don't know who it is, but he has such great courage to make trouble at the Fuyun Step.

When Yan Lou heard the words clearly, especially when the name was that, his breathing stagnated, as if something had hit his heart hard, making him look up suddenly. His pupils shrank, and a woman in white escaped from the void. Her eyebrows were frowning, with some dirt on her body. Her clear eyes were raised, and the two looked at each other!

Yan Lou only felt his fingertips tremble slightly, as if he was a familiar feeling, and as if someone was humming in his ear, with some pampering aura, calling him "Yan Lou" with dissatisfaction and pride.

When the woman in white saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she seemed to be wronged. She fell two lines of tears directly. The spiritual power behind her was about to hit her. Her eyes widened and she shouted in horror.

"Yan Lou!"

The two voices seemed to coincide. Before they could react, Yan Lou flashed into the air. A long blade appeared on his right hand, and he held the beauty's waist with his left hand. With a wave of the long blade, the earth-shaking spiritual power shook. Wherever the sword energy went, everything was annihilated. In the cracks in the void, the woman in red had just exposed her body and was cut off by the sword energy in half!

She seemed to have never thought that she would end like this. After seeing who was holding Luo Ran, she felt frightened in her eyes. However, before she could speak, her breath was gone. The spiritual power seemed to be filled with some fear and anger. With a "bang", Zhao Peier's body was blown open, without any left.

At the same time, a few thunders seemed to sound in the sky, and it became smaller and seemed to have never appeared before.

When everything calmed down, there was no crack in the void. People on the floating cloud steps looked at the two people standing in the air in surprise. The man in black bent his knees slightly, as if he was half kneeling in the void, and his spiritual power floated in the air, supporting the woman in white with a soft body. She was half lying in the man's arms, and the man was lying on her waist, and the man was lying on the tip of the man's eyebrows. It seemed that the man's eyebrows were dull, but it just made people feel a hint of iron man's tenderness.

The floating cloud steps were quiet, and only the beauty in white cried with dissatisfaction, "Yan Lou, you bastard!"

The people below, especially those who know Yan Lou, all looked a little surprised. The man in white underneath had a look of ghost expression. Even Mo Ling could not keep his zombie face. He raised his eyes and looked into the air, but more of them were looking at the woman in white in Yan Lou's arms.

Yan Lou frowned when he heard the woman's crying, unable to explain what he felt. He only felt depressed and painful in his heart, and there was a hint of irritability. The moment he heard her voice, he subconsciously stepped forward to catch her, especially the familiarity from his body, which made him frown fiercely.

Luo Ran tightly wrapped around Yan Lou's neck, and seemed to feel relieved. She cried for a while, but she didn't hear his voice. She sobbed and raised her head, half open her eyes with mist to glare at him. Seeing his cold face, Luo Ran felt very aggrieved. She clenched her jade hand into a pink fist, slammed heavily on him, and said crying.

"Why don't you talk? Do you know I almost died just now!"

The grievance in her voice seemed to be overflowing, cold tears fell on Yan Lou's hands, and several clips suddenly flashed through Yan Lou's mind

She sat on a white tiger and leaned against his arms, her eyes full of smiles, but pretended to be fierce and called him "Yan Lou".

Under the tree, her forehead was covered with sweat, but she looked at him stubbornly, and her hands continued to output white spiritual power.

She lay in his arms, like a little fool, letting him do whatever he wants.

In the cave, she was pressed against her body by him, her face flushed. She beat him while crying and calling him a "bastard".

She held his hand tightly, and she was reluctant to leave her eyes, but she pretended to be indifferent, but in fact she said pitifully, "Let's be fair..."

...

Yan Lou just felt that his mind seemed to explode, and there was a burst of stinging pain, which made him hug the person in his arms tighter. The person in his arms was still crying and talking about his fear and the complaints that he hadn't been looking for her for a long time. Yan Lou suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red and shouted in pain.

"ah--"
Chapter completed!