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

"Hahaha."

Hei Xiaohu laughed loudly as if he heard some very funny joke.

"I didn't expect that the former Changhong Sword Master would lose all his skills. Not to mention one sword, but ten swords. So what about a hundred swords?"

Ling Ran didn't take Hei Xiaohu's disdain into consideration. He turned to look at Da Ben and said, "Da Ben, here comes the sword!"

Upon hearing this, Da Ben, who was lying on the ground, threw the Ben Lei Sword in his hand towards Ling Ran with all his strength.

As a result, Da Ben failed to catch him, and the Ben Lei sword fell at Ling Ran's feet.

Ling Ran had no choice but to lean over and pick it up.

The Hei Xiaohu on the opposite side did not stop him, and watched leisurely and contentedly what other tricks Ling Ran could do.

Ling Ran held the Thunder Sword in his hand, looked at the restless Hei Xiaohu, and laughed softly: "Hei Xiaohu, I will teach you another lesson today - villains die from talking too much!"

As soon as Ling Ran said this, Hei Xiaohu became very angry and immediately wanted to capture him personally.

At the same time, Ling Ran raised the Thunder Sword above his head. Despite the thunder above his head, there was no fear in his eyes.

Seeing Ling Ran's strange behavior, Hei Xiaohu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and hurriedly rushed towards Ling Ran.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and hit Ling Ran who was holding the Thunder Sword.

Hei Xiaohu saw the lightning and recalled that the sword in Ling Ran's hand was called Ben Lei.

Ben Lei? !

Hei Xiaohu instantly understood Ling Ran's intention. He wanted to use the power of thunder to fight against him!

"Demon Dance!"

Hei Xiaohu did not dare to hesitate, and the strength of his hands leaked out and turned into a purple halo, which went straight towards Ling Ran.

And that bolt of lightning struck Ling Ran through the body of the Thunder Sword, and the power of thunder and lightning circulated rapidly through the eight extraordinary meridians.

However, at this time, Ling Ran had very little internal energy in his body, and it was Changhong's internal energy that was incompatible with the power of thunder and lightning.

Therefore, the power of thunder and lightning rushed violently in Ling Ran instantly, seeming to destroy all his meridians.

Ling Ran relied on a strong willpower to suppress the power of thunder and lightning, and after his body circulated for a week, he poured it into the sword body again.

Ling Ran held the Thunder Sword in both hands and suddenly slashed it down, and sword energy mixed with thunder spurted out.

The thunder sword energy collided with the Tianmo Luanwu energy, emitting a dazzling brilliance, and then exploded instantly.

The explosion sounded, and a large crater instantly appeared below the deck.

A figure flew out and fell directly to the ground. It was Hei Xiaohu.

Using his inner strength to fight against the natural forces of heaven and earth, Hei Xiaohu was finally defeated.

Hei Xiaohu straightened up with a look of reluctance, covered his chest with one hand, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Ling Ran was still standing on the same spot, blood had seeped out from his body, turning him into a bloody man. Not to mention that the power of thunder and lightning had nearly broken the meridians in his body.

Ling Ran seemed not to care at all, showing a scary smile, "Hei Xiaohu, how does my sword taste?"

At this time, Hei Xiaohu already felt deeply regretful for his contempt just now. In his eyes, Ling Ran was really a madman who could turn defeat into victory in unexpected ways almost every time.

However, Hei Xiaohu did not lose his calm because of this. He ignored Ling Ran's taunts and stood up directly, regaining his previous domineering attitude.

"Form a magnet array for me!"

Hei Xiaohu understood that with Ling Ran's condition, it was impossible for him to withstand the power of thunder and lightning a few more times.

As long as he uses the power of the magnet array to absorb the power of thunder and lightning, Ling Ran will definitely be the first to be unable to withstand the power of lightning and his muscles and veins will be severed and die.

As Hei Xiaohu finished speaking, the remaining demon sect members all took out an iron shield emitting a dark light from their backs.

These demon sect members held iron shields in front of Hei Xiaohu and formed a magnet wall by stacking Arhats on top of each other, facing Ling Ran.

Ling Ran's expression gradually became serious when he saw that Hei Xiaohu had not lost his mind because of the failure just now, but instead turned around and looked for ways to delay to consume himself.

Along with the thunder, another thunder fell.

The Thunder Sword itself has the effect of triggering thunder, so this lightning struck Ling Ran again.

Ling Ran felt that his body was about to be unable to bear it. If this continued, Hei Xiaohu's plan of waiting for work would succeed.

I must find a way to deal with it as soon as possible.

Then Ling Ran took a look at the big crater created by the collision between the power of thunder and Hei Xiaohu, and thought of a desperate plan.

Ling Ran once again triggered the power of thunder and lightning in his body to hit the magnet wall.

The believers holding iron shields used their strength to cause the power of thunder and lightning to rebound and hit the big pit directly.

Ling Ran looked down and saw that the bottom of the pit was almost cutting through the floor, and a lot of seawater had seeped in.

Seeing this, Ling Ran made another bolt of thunder fall on him. This time, the power was extraordinary. Ling Ran couldn't bear it anymore. He completely induced the power of thunder and lightning to behind the sword body, severing all the meridians in his body.

Ling Ran used up the last of his strength to smash the thunderbolt directly against the seeping floor.

Along with the explosion, a large hole was instantly blown out of the cabin, and seawater seeped in through the hole.

At this time, there was a violent storm on the sea. The cargo ship, which was still shaking, had begun to sink due to the infiltration of sea water, and the shaking was getting smaller and smaller.

Hei Xiaohu, who was behind the magnet array, thought that Ling Ran had been overwhelmed and fell to the ground after not hearing the sound of thunder and lightning hitting the magnet array for a long time, so he ordered the iron shield to be removed.

When the iron shield was removed, Hei Xiaohu saw Ling Ran through the pit. Hong Mao and Da Ben were standing at the edge of the deck, supporting each other.

When Hei Xiaohu saw Ling Ran's condition, he knew that he was at the end of his strength, and immediately sneered: "Ling Ran, I think you are at the end of your rope."

Although Ling Ran's face was pale at this time, he did not look panicked at all. He glanced at the confident Hei Xiaohu and said softly: "Hei Xiaohu, we will meet again later."

After saying that, Ling Ran, Hongmao and Da Ben turned around and jumped into the vast sea.

Hei Xiaohu didn't expect that Ling Ran's last move would be to jump into the sea. Maybe he thought he wouldn't be able to pursue him.

How could they compare to the speed of this cargo ship while swimming on the sea?

Hei Xiaohu immediately gave the order, found the right direction, and sailed to pursue him.

"Young Master, this ship is about to sink."

Before Hei Xiaohu could give the order, one of his subordinates told him such bad news.

"what?!"

Only then did Hei Xiaohu notice that the water under his feet had reached his ankles.

I thought it was falling rainwater, but I didn't expect it to be seawater seeping in.

Hei Xiaohu glanced at the big pit and instantly understood that it was Ling Ran's fault.

In such stormy weather, if there was no cargo ship to rely on, I might not be able to protect myself, and there would be no point in chasing Ling Ran.

Xue'er, who was looking pale because of being caught, saw Hei Xiaohu's furious look and sneered with gloating.

"I never thought that the dignified young master of the Demon Cult would be where he is today."

When Hei Xiaohu heard the harsh laughter, he turned around and walked to Xue'er, stretched out his hand and squeezed her chin tightly, "Ah~, Xue'er, you'd better forge the Black Dragon Sword obediently, and I'll find Seven Swords to settle the accounts. "

After saying that, Hei Xiaohu laughed loudly.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating his very distorted face.

At this moment, Xueer felt like he was an evil ghost from the eighteenth level of hell.