After a word, Meng ran points out from afar, blue and bright straight into the square, such as ice heavenly spirit.

After half an hour, Meng ran regained his mana. His body trembled and his breath was extremely weak.

"It's too much of a drain on the mind and spirit. It seems that we must cultivate the mind as soon as possible."

Meng ran takes the mind as the guide, and with the help of magic power, he imparts the magic formula of binglan God in his mind to Fang rubing.

Although it is a big saving of time, but this method, for Meng ran itself is also a great loss, I am afraid it will take at least two days to completely recover.

If Meng ran can cultivate the mind, it will be much easier. In addition, the divinity helps Meng ran to have insight into all things, that is, it doesn't even need to use perspective.

In addition to the magic power of Arts, mind and body are the most powerful magic weapons for a monk to win.

Mengran's physical body is the most powerful God King body in the universe. Now, the only shortcoming of Meng Ran is divinity. His desire for divinity is also deepening.

When Meng ran was distracted, he felt that Fang rubing was in a daze and said vaguely: "teacher, how can I suddenly feel like there are many things in my mind, and they are all obscure and difficult to understand. I have never heard of them."

With a faint smile, Meng ran explained, "naturally, I want to pass on your binglan shenjue. Binglan shenjue is really obscure and difficult to understand. I will tell it to you slowly after being a teacher."

"What I'm going to say next, you should listen carefully and remember it by heart."

When Meng Zhiran stepped out of the territory, she was just like a snow sword.

The girl's face is cold and her temperament is ethereal. She is bound up with a wooden hairpin. Walking in the downtown area, she is spotless and seems to be out of tune with the world.

The girl was alone, but the voice of a vulture sounded in her ear, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.

"What an annoying fly. I really want to kill all these Chinese people."

As soon as the girl steps, she seems to have a sense of sword.

"Why, these people are not from Japan. If you kill them, why are you angry?"

In the voice of the vulture, there are seven points of dissatisfaction and three points of doubt. It seems that she has long had an opinion on this cold girl.

"They are just unarmed people and have nothing to do with this mission. If you dare to hurt someone, I will kill you!"

The vulture's voice sneered, full of provocation.

The girl did not speak. She immediately took out the scabbard three inches, and a touch of silver was shining. The three tall street lamps beside her were all rooted and broken, and the fracture was smooth as a mirror!

"Ah

Like the tall streetlights smashed by the top of Mount Tai, passers-by screamed and ran away in a hurry.

This flat car is not damaged by the street lights, but even more valuable.

Just for a moment, this rather prosperous modern metropolis has fallen into a noisy panic.

At the crossroads, a traffic police officer on duty directing traffic found this rather strange girl. Seeing that it was a red light, the girl was still walking, just like a strong rush.

The traffic police on duty rushed forward and wanted to stop drinking.

At this time, a large truck was crossing by, and no one thought that the girl would die. However, the traffic police on duty found that the girl had passed the truck without any injury!

"My God, is this a ghost?"

In the dull eyes of the traffic police on duty, the girl holding the sword seems to be walking ten feet at a time. In just two seconds, she has disappeared!

A lot of passers-by are looking at each other, as if in vain.