Chapter 833

"Meng Tianren!"

"Meng ran!"

The three men who are protected by Meng ran are shocked to see that Meng Ran's white clothes add new red.

In particular, Mu Qingya, seeing the shocking wound on Meng Ran's body, only felt his own heart, as if it was torn in general pain.

At this time, it is not his injuries, nor the twelve peerless heavenly beings, that really brings Meng ran into the crisis of life and death, but the unbalanced power in Meng Ran's body!

Meng ran, who has consumed too much mana, has already lost his skills. He has come to the critical point to suppress the fire attribute power in the Qi mansion!

This flame power, which is infinitely close to the top of the foundation building, seems to explode at any time, burning Meng Ran's Dantian Qi mansion!

Once the Qi mansion is destroyed, Meng Ran's current cultivation will surely die!

"Stinky boy, go to hell for me!"

Just heard the roar of King Kong, the God of war in the Middle East was like a bull. He stomped his feet on the ground and made a crack of more than ten centimeters on the bricks and stones under his feet, and then ran towards Meng ran!

The whole man seems to have been transformed into an armored vehicle. Even if there is a 10 ton adult African elephant standing in the battlefield, it will only be hit and broken by him!

This self described God of war in the Middle East was crushed by Meng ran in the last battle of Jinghu. This time, taking advantage of Meng Ran's serious injury, he tried to wash away the shame of that day with his physical strength!

Meng Ran's eyes were cold, but half of his magic power didn't motivate him. He just stretched out his delicate white fist like jade and a simple straight fist, aiming at King Kong's shoulder fiercely!

"Click!"

What makes the pupils of all the masters shrink suddenly is that even if Meng Ran is covered with injuries, the winner is still not the God of war in the Middle East!

"Ah! I'll kill you! I'll kill you

After the fight, King Kong stepped back several steps and trampled on the ground around him. He pressed his shoulder tightly and gave out a voice unwilling to roar.

Looking up, I can see that the middle east god of war's hard shoulder is smashed by Meng Ran's fist!

It's even more depressing. It's just like being hit by a ten thousand jin hammer. If you just look at it, you'll feel like you're in the bone marrow.

"Compared with Meng, you don't have that qualification!"

Meng Ran's words of indifference have not yet fallen. Suddenly, I hear a sweet sword chanting. The light of the knife is as bright as the moon in the sky, which makes the whole lake as bright as day!

In the eyes of Hua xuan'er, a little demon girl, she practiced silver for ten Zhang and chopped it off in the sky!

"It's the way to destroy Wuyin villa!"

The Hua * * God, who recognized Liu Sheng's move of flying snow, even standing behind Meng ran at the moment, only felt the terrible knife's meaning, and felt the general pain of tearing his own body.

Even with his half step cultivation of heaven and man, facing Liu Sheng's flying snow, he only feels like a mole ant.

It's the Liusheng family of Japan. It's the famous sword master. It's the God of death!

Meng Ran's knife chant has just fallen off, but in her deep pupil, it reflects a long dragon of true spirit which is like ink rendering!

This long dragon, which is pure and pure, is already as thick as a stone column, with the song of a startling dragon. It seems that it will devour Meng ransheng!

Dragon elephant boxing!

After Liu Sheng piaoyue and Hua Jingtao's two killing moves, the S-level fire power turned his hand over, and the palm flame was strangely elongated, turning the faint and illusory flame burning around the void into a flame spear, crossing ten meters, and straight through Meng Ran's chest!

What made the Hua God's scalp numb was that the flame spear was blue!

It is said that when the fire ability reaches s level, the color of the fire will evolve to blue.

And this blue flame can even ignite the ice capped glacier for thousands of years!