I Have A Hundred God-level Apprentices

Qianxun wanted to help Zhou Ran a lot, but Zhou Ran cared about the innocent people around him, and Qianxun was helpless.

"Zhou Ran, I know, I will go now! But you have to be careful, you must defeat this guy!"

After a few words, Chihiro left.

Lingxuan also said, "Zhou Ran, don't die!"

With that said, Lingxuan went in a different direction from Qianxun.

The Lord of Turbid Breath absorbed the surrounding turbid breath, but released a ghost-like breath, which ordinary people simply couldn't bear.

Villages within a radius of a few miles will be affected, and the villagers must be rescued before the accident occurs.

The two helpers left, and the lord of turbid breath couldn't help but sneered.

"When is it all, still thinking about saving ordinary people? If you have the help of the two immortal powerhouses, you may have some chances of winning, but you have driven them away! Zhou Ran, you will die in your naive thinking under!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath was triumphant, Zhou Ran had no help from Qianxun and Lingxuan, he had only a dead end.

"I won't die."

Zhou Ran fisted, without any fear.

The calm appearance made the Lord of Turbid Breath even more angry.

"Good fellow, you won't cry without seeing the coffin!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath stopped talking nonsense with Zhou Ran, and began to use his power.

The turbid breath in the body condensed into small black light balls, and countless small light **** flew out, covering Zhou Ran's surroundings, not giving Zhou Ran room to escape.

During the battle in Longyin Mountain, the power of the Lord of Turbid Breath was not that strong, Zhou Ran was able to cope with it, but the Lord of Turbid Breath was indescribably powerful.

Zhou Ran noticed that the current Lord of Turbid Breath is much stronger than the previous one. These small black light balls, which represent the essence of Turbid Breath, will suffer serious consequences once they are touched.

In the universe ring, nine spirit swords flew out.

Zhou Ran wanted to use the power of the Nine Swords to resist the attack of the Lord of the Turbid Breath.

"It's useless, Zhou Ran, your spirit sword is useless to me, this will be your burial place!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath yelled loudly, and the dense small **** of light came towards Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran didn't dare to neglect, the nine-handed spirit sword began to burst out with a dazzling light, this is the sword formation of the Nine Extremes of Nine Destruction in the Nine Sword Art.

The sword formation used it to completely swallow those little **** of light that hit him.

Although the attack of the Lord of Turbid Breath was resolved, Zhou Ran realized that something was wrong.

Although the little black ball of light disappeared, the turbid breath in the little ball of light still existed. These turbid breaths followed the Nine Extremes Sword Formation and actually got into his body.

"Oops!"

Zhou Ran secretly shouted badly, because this was the purpose of the Lord of Turbid Breath.

The attack is just a cover, his real purpose is to let his body be invaded by turbid breath.

"mean!"

Zhou Ran pulled his fist tightly, the Lord of Turbid Breath used Turbid Breath Essence, which was far more powerful than ordinary Turbid Breath.

Once the turbid breath invades the soul, his consciousness will gradually become blurred.

Even though it was as strong as Zhou Ran, it was destroyed by the muddy breath.

"Zhou Ran, this is the battle of the immortals. Once the turbid breath enters the body, you can't use any power at all! In the longevity world, I am an invincible existence. You are so naive to try to kill me!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath will not give Zhou Ran a chance to breathe. Since Zhou Ran's actions have become slow, he immediately controls the small black ball of light again.

Countless small **** of light attacked Zhou Ran again, and this time Zhou Ran could not use the Nine Extremes Sword Formation at all.

In desperation, Zhou Ran could only use an immortal shield to resist the attack of the small ball of light.

"Boom boom boom!"

The small ball of light exploded on the Xianli shield, and the whole ground trembled.

The Xianli shield blocked the attack of the turbid breath essence, but could not stop the intrusion of the turbid breath.

As Zhou Ran used his strength again, making his body empty, the muddy breath continued to enter Zhou Ran's body again.

Seeing this, the Lord of Turbid Breath laughed suddenly.

"Zhou Ran, when I fought with you last time, you were still in the Eclosion Realm, so I can't use the turbid breath to manipulate you! But now, you have entered the fairy realm, and while gaining power, you also have the fairy The greatest weakness of the strong is the soul! My turbid breath is pervasive. The longer you fight with me, the more your soul will wear out! You can’t beat me, you are the immortal power alone. At this point, you have no chance of winning!"

As the Lord of Turbid Breath said, as long as the immortal powerhouse possesses the soul, the consumption of the soul will be inevitable.

This is the greatest weakness of the immortal strong, relying on this weakness, when facing the immortal strong, there is no possibility of failure.

Zhou Ran tried to defeat himself, this was simply the biggest joke in the entire longevity world.

At this time, Zhou Ran's body was already infested by the turbid breath. Although the turbid breath would not corrode his soul, it also restricted Zhou Ran's movements.

Once you use your full strength to fight, the turbid breath will surely come in.

Zhou Ran realized this and could only sit cross-legged and motionless.

"It's useless, Zhou Ran, now you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is only one dead end!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath knew that Zhou Ran no longer had the power to resist, so he was no longer polite. Those small black light balls, like bullets, attacked Zhou Ran who was sitting cross-legged.

Zhou Ran is inevitable and has become a living target.

"go to hell!"

The Lord of Turbid Breath laughed wildly, and the small ball of light had hit Zhou Ran's body.

A violent explosion sounded, Zhou Ran's body turned into a ball of fire.

The Lord of Turbid Breath is very proud, even if Zhou Ran is strong, he is hit by his own small ball of light unsuspectingly, even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured.

But the Lord of Turbid Breath was wrong. After the explosion passed, Zhou Ran actually stood up.

Zhou Ran's body was not damaged at all, but on the contrary, the turbid breath that entered his body just now did not play a role.

"What's the matter? Zhou Ran, did you use the soul?"

Apart from the soul of a living person, there is nothing in the world that can instantly purify a large amount of muddy breath.

Since Zhou Ran is safe and sound, it means that he has purified his turbid breath with his soul.

"You opposed the soul trade to destroy the soul temple, but rely on your soul to make yourself escape. Zhou Ran, don't you think your behavior is too ridiculous?"

The Lord of Turbid Breath was ridiculously ironic, but Zhou Ran remained unmoved.

"Lord of the turbid breath, you are wrong. I didn't use the soul. The reason why you cleared your turbid breath from the body is because I learned a lot of good things from my dragon friends."

As Zhou Ran said, the ability to successfully clear a large amount of turbid breath does not depend on the soul, but the golden boy taught his own method of suppressing turbid breath and the power of the dragon in his body.

Of course, even if Zhou Ran escaped a catastrophe, he still had lingering fears. The scene that happened just now was too dangerous.