In the face of the magic technique of the real dragon, Meng ran did not dare to underestimate it. The sapphire glazed body could not resist the attack of the strong in the divine realm, which meant that if Meng ran was careless, his life would be in danger.

In the last life, Meng ran and the real dragon had a long history. It is not polite to say that on the way of practice, Meng Ran's accomplishments have been stepping on the same pulse of the real dragon.

In particular, Meng ran, after cutting out the ancestral dragon with the blood of its infancy in the holy land of yaochi, faced with the marriage request of the real dragon, Meng ran refused. In the face of countless powerful men, she mocked XiaoLongNu as Princess Taiping, and was immediately pursued by the real dragon.

At that time, Meng Ran's accomplishments were no better than others in the immortal cultivation world. However, in the three months after being chased by Zhenlong Yimai, he killed nearly 100 experts of Zhenlong Yimai's younger generation.

As for the later real dragon pulse of the situation, with Meng ran absolutely inseparable.

Although the real dragon in front of us is also a real dragon, it is not a pure blood real dragon. Compared with the pure blood real dragon in the stars, this kind of dragon is not as far as a star river.

However, even so, the real dragon in front of him is also a real God state. The absolute crushing of this cultivation is very hard for Meng ran.

The 100 meter silver gun is close at hand!

Where the silver spear was plundered, a silver ribbon was left in the void, and even the air was frozen for it!

The real dragon majored in Yin and cold Qi. Although it was not exactly the same as Meng Ran's ice attribute, it was similar to Meng ran. The frightful chill carried on the silver spear was Meng randu's eyebrows wrinkled.

"Good come!"

Meng Ran's legs are slightly bent, and his feet step hard in the void. He holds the blue blade with both hands. He actually chooses to shake the hard with the edge of the sword against the tip of the gun!

As soon as the two meet, the sound of "Susu" sounds in the void.

But see Meng ran in the hand that handle ten Zhang blade, unexpectedly is ice crystal four splash!

The blade of the sword is against the tip of the gun, and the frightful chill carried by the 100 meter silver gun immediately penetrates into Meng Ran's arms.

Click! CLICK!

In the eyes of the people by the river, Meng Ran's arms are actually visible with the naked eye speed, and quickly produce a layer of gray ice crystal!

And this layer of ice crystal, is rapidly toward Meng ran limbs spread!

"Broken, broken! This monster can even freeze. Brother Meng is in danger Wan Zhibin is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, as if he is fighting with real dragon.

"As my father said, the martial arts are almost magic."

Seeing this, Rao is a veiled woman from a martial arts family in the south of the Yangtze River. She can't help sighing.

"Miss, the boy of the Meng family is seriously injured. It seems that ten of them are going to die under the claws of the dragon. Are we going to have to prepare to go? If we don't go, it will be bad if we are watched by this evil animal."

Shen Yiru is so anxious that life protection is the key. Although Meng Ran is a close friend of her son, Shen Yiru has been unable to protect herself. How can she take care of this boy who is looking for death.

The veiled woman frowned and whispered, "look at it for a while."

At this time, Meng ran, whose whole body is covered with gray ice crystals, is constantly regressing.

Click! CLICK!

The blue blade is finally unable to resist the magic power of the real dragon, and the tip of the blade actually began to crack inch by inch!

In a flash, the blade is no more than three Zhangs!

The silver spear, however, is still more than 50 meters left! A high sentence!

Two Zhang, one Zhang!

Two feet!

Click!

The blue blade was completely destroyed and turned into pieces of crystal.

"Xiaoran!"

Su Fangfei's teeth have already bitten the red lips with blood.

Seeing that the silver spear with tens of meters is about to penetrate Meng Ran's chest. Meng ran, who is almost covered with gray ice crystals, roars.

The whole body ice crystal all explodes!

What's more, Meng ran stretched out his white palm like jade, holding the silver spear tightly in his hand!

Gun tip from Meng Ran's chest is no more than three inches!

The terror force on the silver spear instantly makes Meng Ran's hands tear flesh and blood blurred. Meng Ran's body shape is not able to resist in the void!

Su Fangfei and others have already held their breath tightly and dare not breathe for a while.

Anyone can see that Meng Ran is now a matter of life and death!