Meng ran can be sure that the last face covered with ice sculpture mask is not a memory picture stored in gold blood!

But some people peep into themselves with the power of divinity through this drop of gold blood!

Meng ran, who has not lost his memory, naturally knows that only a monk who has completed his cultivation above the end of the Dan realm can make such an act against heaven!

But now Meng Ran's memory has been lost. As far as he can tell, this man is peeping at himself, which was mentioned by Ping Lao unintentionally.

The God of martial arts is not the top of martial arts!

Above the realm of God, there are still immortals on the land, and their accomplishments are striking from ancient times to the present! The power of one finger is enough to crush the myth of Wudao!

Meng ran infers that this man who peeps at his ice sculpture mask through his blood and gold must be the supreme realm mentioned by pinglao!

At this time, Yanjing, a city thousands of miles away from the south of the Yangtze River.

The top of Yanhuang mountain, which is thousands of feet high, is like a man in black who stands proud like an ancient god of war. His mouth is full of sarcastic sneer:

"Meng ran, Meng ran, you really didn't disappoint me! It seems that you have recovered from all your injuries! Merge! Melt these two drops of Huang blood into your own body

"Always remember, this is the grace of this seat to you!"

This sneer is not male or female. It is hoarse and hard to hear.

As the black robed man slowly looked sideways, he was surprised to find that his face was covered with an ice sculpture mask!

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"Captain Ning? This is What's going on here? What about blood demons? Is it difficult for him to escape? "

Luo Heng, a man from heaven, rushed to see that the room originally used to imprison Shen lingcang was in a mess, and the ground was even more cracked. Meng ran, sitting on the ground, was suspected to have suffered heavy damage.

"Master Luo, I have just arrived. I have to ask Meng ran about the specific situation. As for the blood demon, he is dead."

Ning Feixuan's eyes fell on that pile of white bones, indicating that this was the blood demon who had once been a disaster for a province.

"This Is this the blood demon? Just That's it? " Luo Tianren falters, the corners of his mouth are twitching.

"Sister Xuan, I'm sorry I'm late. What happened here? Who killed the two guards guarding the blood demon? "

As soon as Chen Ziyang opened his mouth, he questioned people.

At this time, the soldiers in black also said angrily: "the Deng brothers who guard Meng ran are also dead. The murderer must be this boy!"

People's eyes fell on Meng ran.

Ning Feixuan, Yin Qingxue two female hearts immediately cluttered!

The second daughter instantly remembered that the first thing that happened was the sound from Meng Ran's room!

Chen Zi grinned on his face and strode to Meng ran. He snapped, "Meng ran! Four brothers died in our department. Don't you think you should give us an explanation? "

"And explain! Let this boy pay for his life! He killed Shen Tiannan's family. He is a murderer at all! "

A middle-aged warrior who had long seen Meng Ran's displeasure pointed to the tip of Meng Ran's nose and began to curse. He looked like he was angry with Meng ran.

"Let's calm down. Meng Ran is not a killer. You wronged him." Ning Feixuan stepped forward and immediately defended Meng ran.

However, when Ning Feixuan's voice just fell, he saw Meng ran, sitting on the ground, turned into a shadow and went straight to the middle-aged warrior!

"I did kill people. Why? You want to go down with them? "

Meng ran, dressed in white, has blood in his eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth!

Actually, he pinched the middle-aged warrior in the air, killing him!