"Prado! I will give you the Sanhuo Zhenjing, can you let me go?"

Yun Canglan's movement speed was extremely fast, drifting with the wind, ghosts and ghosts disappeared, she said to Prado while backing away.

She has realized that Prado has the right time and place, and fighting Prado in this valley has no chance of winning at all.

Even Sikong Qiyu, Gongye Bolong and her teamed up and were repelled by Prado. She knew very well that if she wanted to survive now, she had to hand over Sanhuo Zhenjing.

Prado grinned and said, "Yun Canglan, you won't live long! When you die, the Sanhuo Zhenjing will be mine, right?"

"I want Sanhuo Zhenjing, and I want your life!"

Prado let out a snarl, and his speed suddenly increased, shuttling through the darkness, it was almost difficult to catch his figure.

Yun Canglan's face changed drastically. Although she couldn't see Prado, she could clearly feel that Prado's speed was getting faster and he was approaching her quickly.

A strong sense of crisis quickly climbed into her heart, Yun Canglan yelled badly, and a terrifying wind swept from behind her.

It was a huge, dark fist.

Yun Canglan's reaction speed was not slow, she immediately turned around and blocked the divine sword in her hand.

Click!

The terrifying punch exploded, and the divine sword in Yun Canglan's hand shattered, and Yun Canglan screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell towards the bottom like a withered leaf.

Prado smirked, stepped forward, and appeared above Yun Canglan, who was still falling.

"Yun Canglan, die!"

Prado stomped on Yun Canglan's chest with his right foot.

Yun Canglan spat out a mouthful of blood, and was stepped on the ground by Prado.

The whole valley trembled violently a few times.

Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong's expressions changed drastically, they could hardly sense Yun Canglan's breath anymore.

Could it be that Yun Canglan died in Prado's blow?

Thinking of this, Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong's expressions were not so good.

The three of them teamed up and were at a disadvantage in the hands of Prado.

Now that Yun Canglan has fallen, it is even more impossible for the two of them to be Prado's opponents.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, in his vision, Yun Canglan was not dead, but she was not far from death, almost dying.

Zhuowen found that Prado didn't pay attention to him, so Zhuowen walked slowly, gradually approaching Prado and Yun Canglan.

"Prado, don't kill me, I'll hand over the Sanhuo mirror to you right away!"

Yun Canglan's eyes were full of fear, and she begged for mercy.

She cultivated to God's Domain Transformation, and she went through many hardships before finally reaching this point.

She was unwilling to die like this, and let all her years of cultivation be in vain.

"That depends on your performance!"

Prado grinned, and stood in front of Yun Canglan, condescendingly looking down at Yun Canglan who was lying on the ground, barely breathing.

Yun Canglan's delicate body trembled, she took out a spirit ring tremblingly, slowly raised her right hand, and a flattering smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Prado smiled coldly, and when he stretched out his hand to take the spirit ring, a figure was faster than him. Before he caught the spirit ring, he grasped the spirit ring, and then quickly swept towards the central sky.

Prado was stunned, he looked at Yun Canglan's empty palm, and then he let out an earth-shattering roar, and quickly chased after that figure.

At the same time, Prado was in doubt.

In this dark valley, the monk's consciousness and eyes cannot be used.

Logically speaking, the act of Yun Canglan handing over the spirit ring to him was completely invisible to the cultivator.

Prado has this mentality, so he has no defense against the monks nearby.

Because in his mind, these monks are like blind people in the valley.

But at this moment, he was really shocked. This person was very accurate in terms of timing and speed. JrNovels.com