God-level Stealing System

Facing Yu Xiu's affectionate eyes, Lin Ran slowly closed his eyes. He is not a good-spoken person, and he doesn't know how to express his thoughts.

In his heart, since he has become a disciple of Ziyun Sect, he should maintain the glory of Ziyun Sect, and since he has become a true senior brother, he has an obligation to protect the safety of every junior and junior sister.

Yes, every junior and senior sister.

That's all...

Yu Xiu sighed silently, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed. This result was not unexpected, but it did not affect her determination.

Whether she likes Lin Ran is her choice, and whether Lin Ran likes her or not is Lin Ran's right.

Stories about a talented man and a beautiful woman who are in love with each other are rare after all.

Yu Xiu walked towards the battlefield, where a true disciple of the Wan Mo Sect was waiting for her.

Zhu Shen raised his brows, he was one of the disciples of Wanmozong who entered the Qianlong list, but he was ranked behind Yu Xiu, which made him still not satisfied.

However, Zhu Shen is a person who knows the general situation, and he understands that if he cannot win this battle, he can admit defeat.

Because the goal of Wanmozong has never been any disciple of Ziyunzong except Lin Ran!

...

In the Zidang Mountains, thousands of miles above the sky, there are two rows of twenty people confronting each other.

After Lin Ran beheaded 112 warriors at the peak of the Xuanyuan Realm, the arrogance of the Wanmo Sect was suppressed a lot after all.

This made Ziyunzong law enforcement elder Morey and others extremely happy. In terms of strength, Ziyunzong naturally cannot be compared with Wanmozong. Therefore, Mo Lei and others did not dare to respond to Wanmozong even though they were angry. Provocative words.

I was afraid that the Ten Thousand Demons Sect would catch the opportunity and affect the whole body, involving the entire sect.

Now, Mo Lei dared to speak. Even though Yu Du, the third elder of Wan Mo Sect, didn't think much of Mo Lei and the others, he could only recognize him with his nose.

Because, he could look down on Morey, but he couldn't ignore Lin Ran!

The reason why Wanmozong chose Ziyunzong to perform surgery among the ten sects in the three counties was actually because Lin Ran was ranked thirty-sixth in the Qianlong list at that time, and he was the number one arrogance of the younger generation in the three counties.

Wan Mo Sect wants to conquer the three counties, not relying on tricks, nor relying on the number of people, but relying on Wan Mo Sect's suzerain to break into the Dachu Palace alone, with my invincible overbearing!

If the suzerain is like this, so should the disciples in the sect!

But I didn't want to, Lin Ran, who thought he could capture it, gave them a huge shock. He killed fifty-six people in the same realm in one battle. How can this be the strength that thirty-six people in the Qianlong list can have?

Fortunately, this Tianjiao, who made Yu Du's heart tremble, is finally going to die!

After that little girl dies, Lin Ran will die too. Even if the disciples of the noble sect gave him all the pills, he will never win the second round in a row when Jue Tian Judi cannot absorb a trace of vitality from the outside world. Three rounds, another consecutive battle against fifty-six fighters from the same realm!

Yu Du had already opened his mouth to talk, and he didn't hide the sarcasm in his heart: When the time comes, will you Ziyunzong save it, or not?

Morey's face was pale, and there were countless lightning flashes in his drooping eyes, but he didn't dare to respond after all.

save!

Inside the Purple Cloud Sect, Lu Shandao suddenly stood tall, his face tensed, and he spoke resoundingly: All the elders obey the order, even if I pour my Ziyun Sect's tens of thousands of years of accumulation, I must save him!

Ziyunzong can die, but Lin Ran must live!

This is not how great Lu Shandao is, but that he knows very well that with Lin Ran's talent and potential, as long as he does not die, his future achievements will not be inferior to him, and even... he may even compete with the Wanmo sect!

And if Lin Ran died, then even if Ziyunzong was still alive, he would already be dead.

...

Everyone in Ziyun Sect can live, but Lin Ran must die!

On the highest peak of the Zidang Mountains, an old voice suddenly appeared in the mind of the black-clothed San Mozi.

That voice was so indifferent and terrifying that he, the suzerain himself, couldn't help but look a little more serious.

Lin Ran...

The Three Demons looked down, narrowing their eyes, and he still remembers how domineering and insolent that man was when he pointed his sword at him for the first time.

Even if that person doesn't say anything, he will definitely not let a person... who makes him afraid continue to live!

In the depths of the Zidang Mountains, where the situation is tight and the wind cuts like a knife, there is a place that is still beautiful and the water vapor is faint.

An old man in black robes and an old man in white robes sat opposite each other and sipped tea. There was a water environment between them. What appeared in the water environment was the scene of Yu Xiu fighting with Zhu Shen.

Neither of them cared about the outcome, they only cared about the young man in the corner.

Brother Xun will not attack a junior, right? The old man in white robe obviously sensed the sound transmission from the old man in black robe, and reminded him meaningfully.

Tianyu Pavilion is aloof, if Brother Han wants to enter the world, my Myriad Demon Sect will sweep the couch and wait for you. Xun Zhimo glanced at Han Yu and said with a faint smile.

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, this black-robed old man was a generation older than Lu Shandao, with mediocre natural aptitude, he had never broken through to Seize the Heaven Realm at the age of a hundred, and later he amputated his ten fingers in order to practice some kind of magic art, and since then he has practiced rapidly. Even achieve the current state.

His real name is not even recorded in Tianyu Pavilion, but he is an old man who calls himself Finger.

Brother Xun thinks that the devil of the noble clan can really kill Lin Ran? Han Yu asked with a smile as if he had remembered something.

To be honest, Lin Ran's death has nothing to do with this battle. If he wants to cultivate to my level, it will take a long time, so it's not a concern.

Xun Zhimo shook his head and said, I let the devil kill him, just to force Lu Shandao to do it.

This battle is aimed at breaking Ziyun Sect, not killing Lin Ran.

Han Yu breathed slightly, his confidence was due to his strength, and his strength was due to the fact that they already regarded the three counties as something in their pockets!

If the Ten Thousand Demons Sect were all brave and courageous like Xun Zhimo, maybe even the land of the three counties would not be able to satisfy their appetite...

At this time, Mo Mo led the crowd to the outskirts of the Zidang Mountain Range, and was discovered by three Duotian Realm warriors, who were about to reprimand them.

The old man of the Qian family and the others were overjoyed. What they were waiting for was this moment. As long as they turned against each other, they would still be heroes to the Wan Mo Sect, and Shen Mo would be in a state of being overwhelmed, making it difficult to hunt them down.

Just at this time, a fire feather fell from the sky, like a knife, it cut a gully more than ten miles long on the ground before it fell.

The three warriors in the first level of Seizing the Heaven Realm screamed in horror, and tried to block them with powerful martial arts, but they were just ordinary visitors, not the elders of the Wanmo Sect, how could they resist Silence's all-powerful blow?

Finally burned to ashes in the flames.

The faces of the old man of the Qian family and the others were as white as white, and their hearts were cold. The great fear drove away the malice towards Silence, and they would never dare to be enemies with this man again in this life.

The silent curtain was suddenly torn apart, and he strolled to the front of the warriors, the aura of the eighth heaven of the Xuanyuan Realm swept all directions, and pointed his sword at the Zidang Mountains shrouded in mighty devilish aura.

he shouted.

Kill me!