Chapter 255: In what capacity do you question me?
Yun Piaomiao's face turned cold and he stared at An Ran fiercely.
An Ran's words were like a sharp knife, piercing through the depths of her heart. Once upon a time, she was also a saint who was high above and revered and worshipped by people.
The appearance of this woman in front of her destroyed everything for her.
Yun Piaomiao has never looked for the reason in herself. Her selfishness and cruelty are exactly the same as Shui Furong's.
She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and looked at her fingertips nonchalantly.
"Since ancient times, the strong have always preyed on the weak, and the victors are kings and the losers are bandits. You, the immortal cultivators, boast of your dignity and do not seek to make progress, so you can't blame others for taking your place. Besides, so what if I am insidious and cunning? We are rivals who fight to the death. As the saying goes, all is fair in war. To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself."
"Yun Piaomiao! Oh, that's not right! Your last name is not Yun anymore. You are right about one thing: being kind to your enemy is being cruel to yourself."
An Ran nodded and raised her hand slightly, and a long sword flashing with cold light appeared in her hand. She held a long sword in her hand, and her figure flashed in front of Yun Piaomiao like a streak of light.
“Swish.”
The long sword made a sound and stabbed straight into Yun Piaomiao's face.
Yun Piaomiao was caught off guard and dodged in a panic. Seeing this, Li Nanfeng hurried forward to resist.
"Your opponent is me."
Tang Shixun's face always had an expression as gentle as jade. He flashed in front of Li Nanfeng with a faint expression.
Yun Piaomiao finally came to her senses thanks to Li Nanfeng's rescue. She was furious and could not believe that the ant who had followed Xiao Ze was now several times stronger than her.
"Kill him."
The many demons who received the order had excitement on their faces and rushed towards An Ran like a tide.
The demons were bloodthirsty and already impatient, and when they saw An Ran, such a delicate beauty, they could no longer hold back.
Yun Piaomiao glared at An Ran fiercely with a cruel sneer on his face.
An Ran, so what even if you are stronger than me now? I don't believe that you can escape unscathed from facing so many demons.
An Ran looked at the demons rushing towards him with a cold expression, without any fear in his eyes. She tightened the sword in her hand, like a wolf among a flock of sheep, and every time she swung the sword, she would reap the life of a demon.
“Squeak.”
At this time, the door of the An family opened, and the head of the An family looked at the battle in front of him and shouted loudly without hesitation.
"Kill the An family's men!"
"kill."
The unified roars of the many disciples of the An family were as powerful as a mighty force, reaching into the sky.
When Yun Piaomiao saw the disciples of the An family rushing out, disdain appeared in his eyes and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corners of his mouth.
This group of pampered An family disciples still want to fight against the battle-hardened demons. They are arrogant fools, aren't they all here to die?
With the joining of the disciples of An family, the demons fell to the ground one after another. If any of the An family disciples were slightly injured, they would immediately withdraw from the battle circle and return to the An family master to take pills.
In a short while, most of the demons were killed or injured, and only a small number were left struggling on the battlefield.
Yun Piaomiao showed astonishment in his eyes. It was impossible. How could the disciples of the An family be so powerful? And why did they have so many pills to take.
She looked at the An family disciples who were taking elixirs beside the An family master. Although they were injured, they returned to the battlefield alive and well in a short while. Yun Piaomiao shook her head in disbelief.
How is this possible?
The battle became more intense, and the demons were about to be wiped out. Yun Piaomiao looked around and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he wanted to escape.
"Where do you want to go?"
An Ran descended from the sky with a sword in his hand and stood steadily in front of Yun Piaomiao.
"Yun Piaomiao, you sent people to assassinate me several times before. Today, let us settle these grudges."
An Ran swung his sword and attacked Yun Piaomiao without saying anything more.
Seeing that he could not escape, Yun Piaomiao could only grit his teeth and summon the magic sword to resist An Ran's attack.
She practiced her skills with all her strength, black demonic energy filled the air around her and her face became ferocious.
The once noble and elegant temperament was gone, and the whole person looked like a ghost walking out of hell.
"Oh, she is indeed a witch. The Yun family is really blind. A witch has lived under their noses for more than 20 years, and no one has noticed it."
An Ran was not surprised at the martial arts that Yun Piaomiao used. Judging from her appearance, it was not something that could be mastered overnight.
Every time An Ran called her "witch", Yun Piaomiao's hatred grew stronger.
She gritted her teeth, which made a clattering sound, and her eyes were filled with endless murderous intent and resentment.
If looks could kill, An Ran would have been cut into pieces and left without a burial place.
Her eyes were cold and sharp. She tried her best to mobilize all the magic power in her body, burning her own cultivation to use the forbidden skills of the demon clan.
As she exerted all her strength to mobilize the magic power in her body, the air around her seemed to solidify, making people feel suffocated.
And her cultivation was constantly burning, turning into a powerful energy that was continuously injected into the magic sword in her hand.
Finally, Yun Piaomiao let out a shrill scream, and she swung the magic sword in her hand fiercely towards An Ran.
A jet of black sword light instantly cut through the void and attacked An Ran with endless power.
"Devil Flame Slash!"
Demonic Flame Slash!
Hearing this familiar name, An Ran was stunned and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her face.
Fate is really a teasing one. Even after thousands and tens of thousands of years of reincarnation, this former demon princess still could not forget her most powerful move.
An Ran looked calmly at the sword light coming towards him, and the long sword in his hand drew a mysterious trajectory in the void.
"boom."
With a loud bang, Yun Piaomiao's sword light collided with An Ran's sword energy.
An Ran stood motionless in the void, with no sign of discomfort on her face.
However, Yun Piaomiao was blown away by the residual force of the collision between the swords, spitting out blood in the air, and flew backwards heavily like a kite with a broken string.
"Mantuo."
A white figure came rushing like lightning, flew up and caught Yun Piaomiao that fell from the sky.
"Mantuo, Mantuo!"
The white figure caught Yun Piaomiao's body and held her tightly in his arms.
His eyes were red as he looked at Yun Piaomiao with heartache, her face as pale as gold paper, breathing weakly as she lay in his arms.
"How dare you hurt her!"
The white figure suddenly raised his head, and his red eyes looked straight at An Ran who was standing in the air. He was Xiao Ze who left Yunling a few days ago.
"Hehe... she herself is inferior in skills, so the casualties are not her fault."
An Ran chuckled mockingly.
"Also, what identity do you have to question me? She is a demon witch, and you are the young master of the Xiao family! Isn't it inappropriate for you to protect her like this?"
"I……."
Xiao Ze was speechless after hearing An Ran's question.
An Ran looked at Xiao Ze meaningfully. It was really ridiculous. No matter in past or present life, his choice had never changed.
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