Travel through the Rainbow Cat and kidnap Black Little Tiger at the beginning!

"come!"

After speaking, Black Heart Tiger waved behind him.

A figure moved around in the jungle, leaving a trail of afterimages. It was obvious that he was very good at qinggong, and in the blink of an eye he was standing behind the Black Heart Tiger.

The figure turned out to be a handsome young man in green clothes. The young man knelt on one knee and worshiped, "Dharma protector is jumping, please listen to the leader's orders."

A burly man followed closely behind him. He took long strides and kicked away the wooden blocks blocking the road. He came to the black-hearted tiger and bowed his head.

"Niu Xuanfeng is willing to listen to the leader's orders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground under Niu Xuanfeng's feet squeaked, and a short figure emerged from the soil. It was a man with an ugly face and lewd eyes.

"My subordinate Zhu Wujie wishes to greet the leader!"

The three subordinates all had flattering looks on their faces, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Countless demon sect minions followed them and emerged from the depths of the forest.

In this action, for the sake of Qilin, the Demon Sect can be said to have gone out in full force.

The Black-Hearted Tiger didn't waste any time. He waved his hand and gave an order directly: "You three, go and catch those two little bastards. Leave this old guy to me. Remember, capture the Qilin alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-hearted tiger used all his strength to fight with the white cat again.

The three men looked at each other and immediately summoned their men to surround Ling Ran and Hongmao.

"elder brother."

Hongmao grabbed Ling Ran's generous palm, his voice trembling slightly. Although he pretended to be calm on the outside, he was obviously very uneasy inside.

"You and Qilin retreat first, and dad and I will arrive soon. Remember, the overall situation is the most important thing."

Upon hearing this, Hongmao understood that the Qilin was the most important. Although he was reluctant to leave, he still did not hesitate to ride on the Qilin and leave for the distance.

"Don't run, little beauty."

As an LSP, Zhu Wujie's eyes were filled with salivation when he saw Hongmao. He habitually began to talk nonsense and wanted to bypass Ling Ran's obstruction.

What Ling Ran hated most was when other people looked at his sister like this. His expression turned cold, and the Changhong Sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath with a clatter.

A streak of orange-red sword energy slashed towards Zhu Wujie like a horse.

Zhu Wujie quickly ducked to the side, narrowly avoiding the sword energy.

"Hehe, Zhu Wujie, you can't even beat a kid with a yellow mouth, look at me."

After Niu Xuanfeng mocked him, he struck Ling Ran with a mountain ax in both hands.

Ling Ran's expression remained unchanged, he held the sword in his right hand to block, and used all his strength to kick Niu Xuanfeng in the abdomen.

Niu Xuanfeng couldn't avoid it and was kicked hard. He only felt the pain in his abdomen from being kicked. He staggered back a few steps and spit out a stream of blood from his mouth.

Zhu Wujie originally thought of taking advantage of the opportunity to do some tricks, but he didn't expect that this young man's kung fu was really good. Niu Xuanfeng fought with him and lost in just one move. He was afraid that he would not gain anything if he went up.

At this time, Tiaotiao hurriedly supported Niu Xuanfeng, glanced at Ling Ran, and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that you, the Changhong Sword Master, are very good in martial arts at such a young age."

After Tiaotiao finished speaking, he glanced at Zhu Wujie who looked hesitant and sneered: "Zhu Wujie, hurry up and get in. If Qilin runs away, we won't be able to eat and carry around."

Zhu Wujie heard that Tiaotiao wanted to use himself as the vanguard. Although he was extremely unwilling to do so, his position was one level lower than his, so he could only hold his nose and admit it.

"Little ones, give it to me!"

Zhu Wujie called to the minions behind him and wanted to use the human sea tactic.

Following Zhu Wujie's order, dozens of Demon Cult members followed Zhu Wujie and rushed towards Ling Ran.

Ling Ran held the Changhong Sword in his hand and exhaled a breath of turbid air. The Changhong Sword Technique that he had practiced countless times became clearer in his mind.

"kill!"

After Ling Ran finished speaking, he rushed towards the encirclement alone. The Changhong Sword stabbed or prodded, winding around Ling Ran like a snake. All the members of the Demon Cult who were close to him saw blood.

In less than a cup of tea, most of the dozens of demon sect members were dead or injured. On the other hand, Ling Ran in the encirclement was not only unscathed, not even a drop of blood was stained.

Zhu Wujie, who was outside the encirclement, saw that if the fight continued like this, it would soon be his turn, so he immediately took out the hidden weapon butterfly dart from his arms.

When Ling Ran turned around, Zhu Wujie waved his hand, and the butterfly dart flew towards Ling Ran silently.

The butterfly dart split into three in mid-air, and the angle of the attack was very tricky. What's more, in this unexpected situation, Zhu Wujie didn't believe that Ling Ran could avoid it.

Seeing that the butterfly dart was about to hit Ling Ran, at this moment, Tiao Tiao suddenly joined the battle.

"Stinky boy, take a punch from me."

Ling Ran followed the sound and saw Tiao Tiao following the three butterfly darts and punching him.

As an original party member, how could Ling Ran not know that Tiao Tiao was hinting that he should be wary of hidden weapons?

Ling Ran held the Changhong Sword in his hand like a sword flower and flew the three butterfly darts that had flown in front of him one by one to the direction they came from.

At this time, Tiaotiao's fist was already in front of him. Ling Ran made a vague mouth gesture towards Tiaotiao, then withdrew his power and met with Tiaotiao.

The two fists faced each other. Ling Ran seemed to be shocked by the force of the fist and took a few steps back. Then he fell to the ground with one hand and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The butterfly dart that Ling Ran had thrown away returned to its original owner and attacked Zhu Wujie from the air.

Zhu Wujie hurriedly used his own weapon, the meteor hammer, to block, but he couldn't prevent it, and a butterfly dart stuck into his butt.

Originally it was about to be done, but because of Tiaotiao's interference, the chicken was stolen and the rice was lost.

Zhu Wujie was so angry that he pulled out the butterfly dart from his butt and said angrily: "Dharma Protector!"

Tiaotiao was still thinking about Ling Ran's obscure mouth shape just now. Hearing Zhu Wujie's complaint, he immediately smiled and said: "It's a mistake, old pig. Look, that kid was also injured by my punch. Let's If you work harder, the unicorn will have no chance of escaping."

Niu Xuanfeng, who had spit out a mouthful of blood just now, also came over. Seeing that Ling Ran was already at a disadvantage, he immediately laughed loudly and said: "The protector is right, let's stand shoulder to shoulder, that kid can't escape."

The Demon Cult was not a kind person to begin with, and now the credit was at hand, and Ling Ran seemed to be seriously injured, so he immediately rushed forward regardless, even Niu Xuanfeng and Zhu Wujie were no exception.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Tiaotiao's lips, and she rushed forward one step behind.

Niu Xuanfeng and Zhu Wujie were the most powerful and rushed to Ling Ran first.

The weapons in the hands of the two of them blasted towards Ling Ran together, their eyes full of lust, as if Ling Ran was going to die on the spot the next moment.

This was the moment Ling Ran was waiting for. The Changhong Sword inserted in the ground suddenly glowed brightly, and the awe-inspiring sword energy spurted out.

"The sun shines on Kyushu!"

At this moment, the Changhong Sword in Ling Ran's hand was as unbearable as the blazing sun, and the sword energy penetrated the bodies of the demon cultists next to him.

Zhu Wujie knew he had fallen into a trap at a glance, and immediately pulled the body of a minion beside him to block it in front of him.

Niu Xuanfeng closed his eyes tightly and waved the two axes in front of him in an attempt to block the sword energy.

Tiaotiao, the outermost one, pretended to resist for a few times, then pretended to be defeated and collapsed to the ground.

In an instant, except for the three with the highest martial arts skills, all the rest of his men were killed on the spot by Ling Ran's move.

Ling Ran walked towards the three of them with the Changhong Sword in his hand, murderous intent emerging in his eyes, and he obviously wanted to eliminate the root cause.

Tiaotiao covered her chest with her left hand, spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Ling Ran and said angrily: "You kid, you're actually cheating!"

Zhu Wujie and Niu Xuanfeng felt anxious and uneasy, thinking that they might not be able to escape with their lives today.

At this moment, there was a strong wind not far away, and it was obvious that there was something strange happening.

Ling Ran's heart sank. What he was most worried about had finally come to pass.