"Xiaoran!"

"Gee

This sudden shock scene, when about to this person a horse to give a big jump.

Su Fangfei is about to rush forward, but see Meng ran all over the body of a bright light shield, Su Fangfei forced back to one side.

"Back off!"

With Meng Ran's violent drinking, Meng Ran's magic power at the peak of the Yuan Dynasty is just like a vast ocean, which is so vast and inspiring!

The surging mana instantly pulls the aura of heaven and earth around Ziqiong villa, forming a transparent aura funnel on Meng Ran's head.

However, the aura of heaven and earth around Ziqiong villa is still too thin. The spirit of Na Ling array is much thinner than that of Donghao mountain.

However, in a short time, the aura of heaven and earth within a few miles has already been consumed!

At the moment, Meng ran can only rely on his own magic power to purify the evil force in the body.

Su Fangfei, who retreats to the edge of the villa roof platform, looks at Meng ran with her beautiful eyes full of worry, and her pretty jade face is full of concern.

"Xiaoran, you must not have an accident!"

Now!

Meng Ran's mind in the sea, a huge face with an ice mask, suddenly appeared!

Meng ran coldly looked at the ice sculpture face hidden in his body, and said in a cold voice:

"the long-term disaster on the earth is really related to you, the old thing!"

"Oh? Meng ran, you have given us a surprise. I didn't expect that you could detect the existence of this seat. " Ice sculpture mask mouth, not male or female, hoarse and ugly.

"If Meng is right, the reason why the drop of Huang blood can affect my mind is because of you. It turns out that there is a brand of your original God in the blood of Huang! "

Meng Ran's eyes are like electricity, breaking the mystery.

"Well, good, young man, I really underestimate you. You are the only one who can detect the presence of this seat. At that time, the old man Zhang Sanfeng could not realize that he was called the originator of Tai Chi. He was even inferior to you. "

The ice sculpture mask said truthfully, I don't know whether it is in praise or ridicule.

Meng ran, with his arms around his chest, gazed at the huge ice sculpture mask with a smile. He said with awe inspiring sarcasm:

"Meng not only knows that you are the original God brand in the blood of Huang, but also knows that you and the original God of noumenon are not connected with each other. You probably don't know about the creation of your original God?"

"What are you talking about!? The original spirit is created!? impossible! This is absolutely impossible! This seat is invincible in the world, and no one can hurt my God! "

At first hearing this, the face covered by the ice sculpture mask immediately changed its look and voice was shaking.

Meng Ran is still arms around the chest, too lazy to refute him.

"Oh, I see. You're cheating on purpose. You want to cheat me, don't you? "

The ice sculpture mask thinks that he has seen through Meng Ran's calculation and said with a smile.

Meng Ran is also too lazy to talk nonsense with him. If only relying on his own strength, Meng Ran is not sure to deal with the brand of the original God.

But now dragon horse holy blood in hand, want to kill it, simply easy.

"It's a pity that if you are killed, you can't feel it. It's a waste of Meng's time."

Meng ran sighed, as if in regret.

Meng Ran's gesture immediately angered the ice sculpture mask, "yellow mouth child, with your cultivation, you also want to kill the existence of this seat, don't..."

Don't wait for his voice to fall, Meng ran urged the power of mind, just like the tsunami of magnitude 10, smashed and smashed everywhere!