Chapter 1170: Fierce battle

The Lord of Turbid Breath asked Bei Ming to deal with Zhou Ran in order to consume Zhou Ran's physical strength.
It is a pity that Zhou Ran understood Bei Ming's heart and influenced Bei Ming in a special way, causing Bei Ming to give up the hope of life and choose death.
Therefore, Zhou Ran's physical strength was preserved. Otherwise, how could he contend with the Lord of Turbid Breath?
The Jade Blood Sword fought hard with the Lord of Turbid Breath, and the indestructible Jade Blood Sword touched the body of the Lord of Turbid Breath that was as black as a charcoal ball, and it did not take any advantage.
The body of the Lord of Turbid Breath is composed of Turbid Breath. Turbid Breath is originally an unstable thing. Once it becomes hardened, it cannot be broken by any kind of magic weapon.
The two struggled for a while, and it was hard to distinguish between them.
However, Zhou Ran's consumption was obviously heavier than the Lord of Turbid Breath.
"Zhou Ran, you are already gasping, although you can contend with me temporarily, but after a long time, the last person to die will be you! Because you not only have to use strength to deal with me, but also need to use strength to resist the turbid breath!"
As the Lord of Turbid Breath said, Zhou Ran's battle with the Lord of Turbid Breath was not easy.
The Lord of Turbid Breath only needs to put pressure on Zhou Ran, but Zhou Ran not only has to fight head-on with the Lord of Turbid Breath, but also needs to use the secret method taught by the Golden Boy to resist the invasion of Turbid Breath.
Distraction is two uses, how can there be lasting truth?
Zhou Ran was panting, he could not deny what the Lord of Turbid Breath had said.
But even so, Zhou Ran did not intend to give up.
The hope of the entire Abandoned Land is all in his own hands. If he fails, the Soul Palace will become bigger and stronger, and all people will die and become the object of soul trading.
In Zhou Ran's mind, the voices and smiles of the villagers in Ruanjia Village, Songjia Village, and Qijia Village appeared.
Although he didn't stay in the deserted land for a long time, the simple villagers impressed him, so Zhou Ran kept thinking about what to do here.
Destroying the soul palace and preventing soul trading is the only thing Zhou Ran can do.
"Zhou Ran, you can't do it!"
The Lord of Muddy Breath snorted coldly, and his body turned into Muddy Breath again.
The dense muddy breath blended with the surrounding black spider web, enveloping Zhou Ran's entire body.
If Zhou Ran was in full state, he would naturally not be afraid of such an attack, but a battle with the Lord of the Turbid Breath would cause Zhou Ran to consume too much, and he couldn't resist such an attack at all.
Zhou Ran only felt that his eyes were dark and his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground.
The surrounding spider webs disappeared, and the Lord of Turbid Breath returned to his human appearance.
Zhou Ran was still lying motionless on the ground. Such Zhou Ran made the Lord of Turbid Breath very proud.
"Zhou Ran, you are still defeated in my hands after all! This is the fate of being an enemy of me and Lord Hei Di! How can you have the slightest chance of winning when you are a man with a mantle arm?"
While speaking, the Lord of Silly Breath did not forget to put his hand on Zhou Ran's back.
A steady stream of muddy breath was injected into Zhou Ran's body, so that Zhou Ran would no longer have any chance to come back.
Although Zhou Ran is alive, as long as the turbid breath enters the body, he has no chance of winning.
The turbid breath would be like a virus, slowly devouring Zhou Ran's soul, and then Zhou Ran would become a monster.
Of course, the monster that Zhou Ran turned into was much stronger than the average monster.
"Zhou Ran, if I make you a monster and show you Lord Hei Di, he will be happy. But I know your ability. If you don't break your body into pieces, I will never rest assured! So I Will kill you, and won't give you a chance to live, even as a monster!"
The Lord of Turbid Breath spoke word by word, and his heart had already made up his mind.
Instead of turning Zhou Ran into a monster, it would be better to make him disappear completely.
The Lord of Turbid Breath stretched out his hand, and his hand also changed. The original human hand turned into a sickle-like existence. As long as it lightly waved, Zhou Ran's head would fall.
"Farewell, Zhou Ran!"
The Lord of Turbid Breath swung his sickle-like hand fiercely, and Zhou Ran's body suddenly split into two.
Zhou Ran was dead, and the Lord of Turbid Breath kept laughing.
"You are dead! Zhou Ran, you are finally dead! From now on, no one can stop the Lord Black Emperor!"
Although Zhou Ran's body could not be used, it was still a great achievement for the Lord of Turbid Breath to get rid of Zhou Ran for the Black Emperor.
When the Lord of Turbid Breath was overwhelmed, he found a strange scene.
"Huh? Why is there no blood?"
Zhou Ran's body was cut into two parts, why didn't a little blood shed?
Just astonished, Zhou Ran's body lying on the ground suddenly changed. It was not a human body at all, but a sword energy.
"what!"
Even the well-informed Lord of Voiceless Breath was too surprised to speak.
Zhou Ran's sword intent had reached this level, and his sword aura could become his own clone.
"What about people?"
The Lord of Turbid Breath looked around in a hurry. Since Zhou Ran is not here, where is his body?
"I am here!"
The voice sounded behind the Lord of Silent Breath.
The Lord of Turbid Breath quickly turned his head, Zhou Ran was standing behind him, he was not dead, nor did he fall down.
"you are still alive?"
The Lord of Turbid Breath said coldly, although Zhou Ran hadn't been cut off by himself, the consumption of his soul was firmly fixed.
The attack just now didn't work, but it worked.
At this time, Zhou Ran was not only panting, but also sweating profusely, already reaching the limit.
If the sword intent has reached the state of no sword, the Lord of Turbid Breath will not let it go, and must take advantage of his illness to kill him.
"Zhou Ran, although you escaped the attack just now, you can't last too long! Your soul has reached its limit, and now you, even if you touch me, you will lose your strength!"
Just as the Lord of Turbid Breath said, Zhou Ran at this time was only supporting it, in fact Zhou Ran could no longer hold it.
If the attack just now comes again, Zhou Ran will undoubtedly die.
"I won't die!"
Zhou Ran absolutely said, he has promoted the strength in his body to the peak state.
Facing the lord of turbid breath, naturally he can no longer use ordinary moves.
Zhou Ran's entire body turned into bursts of sword intent, and the jade blood sword in his hand disappeared. Without the sword, Zhou Ran himself was the most powerful sword.
This is the strongest move of Nine Sword Jue-Nine Sky Sword Realm.
Zhou Ran's whole body turned into a sword intent, invisible and invisible, but with infinite power, he headed towards the Lord of Turbid Breath.
The entire space was distorted, and the Lord of Turbid Breath was involved in Zhou Ran's mighty sword intent.
In a short while, the body of the Lord of Turbid Breath was distorted and then swallowed by the sword intent.
The distorted space made the soul hall main altar of course not exist, and after Zhou Ran's attack, the soul hall was gone, and the Lord of Turbid Breath was gone.
There was nothing but nothing in front of me.