Chapter 182 The powerful Yanran, Xiao Ming takes action and kills Wang Chen instantly!

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

The three men slammed their palms down on the ground, and the earth immediately began to tremble. Then the soil surged rapidly, and gravel flew. In just a few blinks of an eye, a huge prison made of soil broke out of the ground, trapping Nalan Yanran inside and sealing her up.

Seeing this situation, Nalan Yanran's heroic eyebrows slightly frowned, her jade feet lightly tapped the ground, and her high heels stepped hard.

The girl's delicate body spun at high speed like a spinning top, and the overwhelming sharp sword energy burst out and chopped fiercely on the prison cell, splitting the cell in one go and breaking out.

Seeing that the prison was destroyed by Nalan Yanran in just a moment, the three men in yellow slammed their hands on the ground, and three yellow spears made of mud suddenly broke out of the ground.

Then it was quickly grabbed by three people, stomped the ground with their feet, and shot directly towards Nalan Yanran in the center.

"Earth and stone gun!"

"You don't know what you can do!" Nalan Yanran snorted coldly, her hands changed a lot, she formed a seal, and with a light shout, a long sword split into several sharp blades, which stabbed at the three men in yellow.

"Wind Spirit—Fractal Sword!"

Plop! With just one move, the three men in yellow were knocked flying far away, rolling onto the muddy ground nearby, landing on their heads, and fell into the mud.

"With just this little ability, you have the nerve to learn how to steal things from others, tsk!" Nalan Yanran laughed, her eyes full of mockery.

"You, you, you..." The three men in yellow finally got up, and when they heard Nalan Yanran's sarcastic words, they became angry and annoyed.

But they also knew that they were not strong enough to deal with the girl, so they all lowered their heads and asked for help from the scarred man on the tree.

“Brother Wang, please help. This woman is not easy to deal with!”

"Yes, Brother Wang, please!"

"Brother Wang Chen, please help me capture this woman!"

"Oh, what a bunch of trash!" The scarred man on the tree, oh no, it was Wang Chen sighed lightly, his eyes full of helplessness.

Really, three against one can't even win? This woman doesn't seem to have any background, why is it so hard to fight? Outrageous!

Wang Chen expressed his incomprehension, but there was nothing he could do. He had robbed the Di Ling Sect of a favor, so he had to help.

"Never mind, I'll do it!"

At this point, Wang Chen dodged and rushed in front of Nalan Yanran, then punched her hard.

"Corpse Hand!"

"The Ultimate Wind—Sunset Shining!"

"Oh, that's interesting! Let's try this..."

Wang Chen sneered, and the dark energy on his arm quickly condensed. A strong stench of corpse also emanated from Wang Chen's right arm, and then the whole arm turned as black as ink!

"Underworld Carrion Arm!"

Wang Chen let out a low roar, and his pitch-black arm suddenly shot out, aiming at Nalan Yanran's vital point and hammering hard.

"Not good!" Nalan Yanran was startled, and the beautiful fighting wings behind her fluttered. She dodged to the side, relying on the agility of the wind attribute to avoid the attack. "Shh, what a trouble, just like a flea, then how can you dodge this move, Huangquan Blood Rain!"

Wang Chen roared, and countless dark energies gathered on his arms. As his hands pressed forward slightly, a rain of dark blood soul arrows swooped towards Nalan Yanran.

Just when Nalan Yanran was preparing to fight to the death and Wang Chen showed a smug smile, Xiao Ming arrived here in time. He shouted softly and slapped his hand, turning the Yellow Spring Blood Rain into energy debris that scattered all over the ground.

"Who dares to interfere in my, Wang Chen's, affairs?" Wang Chen said coldly with a sullen look on his face.

Xiao Ming did not reply, but just flashed to Nalan Yanran's side, stretched out a hand and grabbed the girl's wrist.

Looking at the incredibly beautiful face in front of him, the young man smiled faintly and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Are you okay? Yanran!"

"By the way, why did you suddenly come here?"

Xiao Ming was really confused about this. This shouldn't be the case. This time it's different from the original. Your Yunlan Sect hasn't been destroyed, so why did you come to Zhongzhou?

"Brother Xiao Ming, I'm fine, I missed you so much!" Nalan Yanran rubbed her eyes, and when she found that she had not mistaken the person, she threw herself into the young man's arms like a young swallow, extremely excited.

Seeing that Nalan Yanran did not answer, Xiao Ming opened his mouth while enjoying the warm and soft body of the girl in his arms. Just as he was about to ask again, not far away, Wang Chen's palm slowly dropped, and a thick black energy quickly wrapped around it.

He looked at the two of them, licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and a moment later, his eyes suddenly became eerie and scary, and he said cruelly: "Haha, it's really interesting, they actually don't take me, Wang Chen, seriously, and show their affection here as if no one is around, haha, it's so interesting!"

"So funny...I want to kill you right now, hahaha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chen's figure suddenly turned into a black line and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiao Ming and the others.

A fist filled with black energy, bringing with it a bloody storm, hit Nalan Yanran's heart without any fancy moves, as if intending to kill Xiao Ming with one blow.

"Oh, you are so brave, you dare to hurt Yanran...!" Xiao Ming grabbed Wang Chen's hand with a cold face and said in a cold voice.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Hey, come on, I'm Wang Chen from Huangquan Pavilion, why would I be afraid of you!" Wang Chen admitted that he was frightened by Xiao Ming's ability to easily take his attack, but he was not easily scared.

As the direct disciple of the master of Huangquan Pavilion, he has an extraordinary background, so how could he be afraid of Xiao Ming? This is impossible!

At this, Wang Chen smiled defiantly and said.

"Sigh, not only will I kill your woman, I will also cut you into pieces, what do you think?"

"Looking for death!" Xiao Ming's face turned cold and he didn't waste any more words with him. He lightly tapped his fingertips and two lightning bolts turned into invisible shackles that instantly tied up Wang Chen.

Then he roared and clenched his fists. Countless blue lightnings wrapped Wang Chen. In his shocked eyes, Xiao Ming smiled coldly, clenched his palms, and the sky full of thunder began the death judgment.

"Go to hell, Ten Thousand Thunder Prison!"

This time, thunder raged, and Wang Chen, who was at the center of it, was electrocuted to death. He didn't even have time to use the secret fighting skills of the Huangquan Pavilion that he was about to use, and he was killed.

All this seemed to have taken a long time, but in fact, only a few minutes had passed from the time Xiao Ming arrived and chatted with Nalan Yanran until the young man took action to kill Wang Chen.

This was the case when Xiao Ming was holding Nalan Yanran and couldn't use other moves, otherwise Wang Chen would probably have died even faster.

(End of this chapter)