The blood gas is full of blood and light, and the world is shrouded in red veil, horrible and treacherous.

The whole world turns into a bloody ocean.

When Mo Xiangyi broke through Wu Zong, Yi Ran was also surprised.

The strength that I thought it could enter the mystery was limited to the fifth level, then the renovation of the black hand behind the scenes reached the fifth order, but I did not expect that it was so easy to break through Wu Zong.

When Mo Yi's reinforcement continued to rise, it reached the peak of the fifth order but did not let Yi Ran have any touch.

Mo Xiangyi's mouth was hanging with a strong ridicule, watching the guy who had been paying attention for a long time.

"What is the fifth -order cultivation?"

Without the words, Mo Yin's figure has disappeared from place.

There is a sound of Fengminglong's chanting between the heavens and the earth, accompanied by the golden golden light, and Mo's body disappears in place.

Xiuwei reached the peak of the fifth order, but this speed is more than the fifth order?

When Mo Yiyi ran into Yi Ran, his toes twisted his body immediately stagnating in place.

The rich blood gas permeated in the air was brought out of a human figure by Mo Yi's body. Until Mo Yiyi stopped the station, the blood gas was still not closed under the action of strong wind.

Mo Xiangyi raised his neck lightly, reached into Yi Ran's ear and said, "What about this speed than you?"

Time is like static.

When Mo Yi's words fell, the whistling sound of the sprint settled into the ears of the crowd, and then took them back a few steps.

The wind is wrapped in a thick blood, like a dragon rushing towards them, and the bloody smell makes it difficult for them to fight.

Wengge's heart was terrified to the extreme, and his mental power could not capture Mo Yi's figure.

If Mo Yiyi wants to shoot them, then they will have no resistance!

Looking at Yi Ran and Mo Yiyi, Yi Ran did not know when he had turned around. Looking at Mo Yi's dependence, it was still a smile on the spring breeze, and said slowly:

"It's okay!"

Mo Xiang was stunned. After thinking that he reached the peak of the fifth order, he could definitely exceed Yi Ran, but he did not expect that it was still difficult to see how Yi Ran turned around.

Mo Xiangyi was still in a dumb, and Wenger Sun Haoning and others did not see any movements of Yi Ran, but his palm was printed on Mo Xiangyi's abdomen.

The huge power will instantly bold Mo Yi's body, and his mouth is spit out, but he has not received any injuries.

Mo Xiangyou's blue -gold light was full of light, and he jumped a few steps with both hands holding his stomach. He took a little distance from Yi Ran and said:

"Your speed has surpassed the category of Wuzong! Are you humans!"

The sound is heartbreaking and hoarse to the extreme!

Yi Ran smiled softly and said with a smile: "I have never said that I am not a monk, let alone say that I am Wu Zong."

After speaking, the shape of the body disappeared again, and returned to Mo Xiangyi again, and it was printed on Mo Xiang's belly.

This time Mo Yiyi was directly repelled with dozens of feet, and his body fell into the magma of blood gas.

Then the speech was boiling violently, and the ground continued to collapse and broke.

The shout of Wenger and Sun Haoning came in the distance: "Yi Shaoxia, what else can we do? We can't make this kind of battle at all."

Yi Ran waved his hand and shouted, "You withdraw from the distance and protect yourself. Don't worry ..."

In the next year, the cold show fists have been smashed on Yi Ran's face.

Mo Xiang was murderous, blood gas continued to pour into her skin, and he continued to walk through the fair skin.

One punch hit Yi Ran, and he was also wearing heavily. Obviously the punch that had just been hit was not uncomfortable.

"Boom", the ground was wailing, and the dust was mixed with the strange color of the dust.

The dust was exhausted, and Yi Ran was smashed and fell on the ground. There were a dozen pits on the ground. In the pit, the plain clothes in the pit were broken and exposed the strong muscle lines.

There is no fluctuation in the aircraft, and there is a little dignity in the eyes.

Mo Xiangyi looked at Yi Ran, who was flying with a punch, smiled and played with his fingers through his lips. He said, "Hey, Yi Ran, you're just like that, take out some real skills."

Yi Ran had no response, and the land under his feet burst instantly. The seven -star stepping stepped on the air directly.

Before leaving, I thought about Wimne and Sun Haoning who played against the strong. Finally, I saw the strong style of the strong player, and I also understood what the watch is risky.

When Yi Ran was shot down and disappeared again, he could no longer see him. The only coquettish body was constantly being hit in the air.

Yi Ran first stepped out, and came to Mo Xiangyi. In her confused eyes, she was printed with a palm, and then her body was hit high.

Then the second step, the speed came to her faster than Momo, and the third step stepped on the back of Mo Ying.

Fourth and fifth in the air borrowing, the body falls like a shell, fell faster than Mo.

Sixth on the ground, a deep pit with dozens of size appears again on the ground.

Yi Ran's body flew quickly, stepped on the seventh, and stepped directly to Mo's belly.

As Yi Ran stepped out of the seven steps and finally fell on the ground, Mo Yi's figure was directly kicked and disappeared into the blood.

There is no sound of silence between heaven and earth, and only the blood is constantly rolling.

After a while, Mo Yiyou's quiet words came from the distance:

"Keke, how can I reluctant to kill me?"

"Exhibition of such fierce martial arts, but not hit the key, do you want to be this girl now?"

The words are extremely lingering, and the blood gas is ups and downs, like a ghost.

Then the next moment Mo Yiyi couldn't speak, and saw that Yi Ran appeared again in front of his eyes, and directly printed on his head.

The fair forehead turned red and then turned purple, and Mo Yi's body leaned backwards. A few mouthfuls of blood coughing in the mouth, the breath of the body was undulating.

The body that flew out of the way finally stopped, the voice trembled, and asked:

"You, how do you discover my position, how can you see the blood of the mental strength!"

Yi Ran still did not respond. Seven Star Tax stepped out again, and once again thought about Mo's brain.

However, when Yi Ran's body came to Mo Xiangyi's body, he saw that Mo Yiyi was looking at his eyes, and his heart was not good.

His fist has not been smashed, but Mo Xiangxiu has fell on his forehead, and his body flew out without controlling it.

In the perception, Mo Xiangyi was painted according to the gourd. He also exhibited seven -star stepping, which was fast to the extreme. He came to his side instantly.

Only when you have time to stack your hands down together, Mo Xiangyi has raised his knees to the waist of Yiran by the second step.

Although he blocked Mo Xiangyi's attack, Yiran's body flew up in another direction.

Mo Xiangyi wanted to take the third step, but she stopped and said with a sweet smile:

"What a mysterious pace. If the Qi machine stops for a moment, it can't be continued. It's a pity!"

"Hey, Yiran, do you think I'm learning well? Isn't it fast?"

Yiran stopped and looked at Mo Xiangyi, not daring to be careless anymore. Mo Xiangyi was not only suitable but had already stepped into the Great Martial Sect, not only in terms of cultivation but also in terms of physique!

After fighting for a long time, Yiran finally spoke again, but it was not to answer Mo Xiangyi's question.

"You and I both have the desire to change the world, so we wanted to protect you in the secret realm, but we didn't expect to attract a thousand-year-old bastard, no, it's the old Dragon King."

"I wanted to find a chance to try to save you, but I didn't expect that things would be beyond my control. After all, I still don't have enough strength."

"If I continue to hold on, I will be the one who cannot die. So, I can only choose to kill you and live with your wishes."

Mo Xiangyi smiled sweetly: "I didn't expect you to be a lover!"

Then Mo Xiangyi's voice immediately became desolate and murderous: "It's a pity that this world is the most unlucky to lovers! I want you to understand that if you want to change this world, just dream!"

Mo Xiangyi's voice is sometimes old and sad, sometimes charming and weak, and extremely weird.

But after saying these words, there was no trace of coquettishness or weakness in her body anymore, and all she exuded was an old and sad aura.

The cyan light on the left half of the body turned into a huge green dragon, and the golden light on the right half turned into a golden phoenix. The two legendary beasts screamed at the same time!

His body shot out and rushed towards Yiran.

Yiran's mind moved and the wooden sword was unsheathed. At the same time, his body was shaken and arcs of electricity jumped happily on his body.

The two of them were fighting each other in an instant, one punch after another.

After the Tianxin body was pushed to the extreme, the thunder element hidden in the flesh and blood was stimulated, and at the same time it used wind and thunder.

This is also a skill learned in the secret realm, to attach magic to yourself and strengthen your own abilities.

For a moment, Yiran was like the God of Thunder coming to the world, with every punch and thunder roaring, and every palm flashing with lightning.

Even if Mo Xiangyi's body had reached the sixth level of strength, it would still be uncomfortable.

The green-gold gauze wraps the body, and the bright red blood dyes the gauze with a blush. Every move in the fight is extremely simple, with the meaning of simplifying the complex.

Seeing Yiran's punch with the power of wind and thunder, Mo Xiangyi instantly understood that Yiran, like Wenger, was a practitioner of both magic and martial arts, while Yiran's main focus was martial arts and magic as a supplement.

This is why he can see himself in his blood!

Seeing the fist coming toward his face, Mo Xiangyi tilted his head slightly. At the same time, he exerted force from the bottom up and raised his elbow to hit Yiran's chin.

Yiran stretched out his left hand to hold down Mo Xiangyi's elbow, retracted his right arm and kicked out with his right foot.

Mo Xiangyi's right arm was held down and his body was unable to retreat. At this critical moment, not only did he not choose to evade, but he launched a more ferocious attack.

The blood energy in his left palm turned into substance to block the power of wind and thunder on Yiran's legs, and then he grabbed Yiran's right foot and huddled in front of Yiran.

Then he suddenly opened his arms and kicked Yiran's chest with both legs at the same time.

When Yiran caught her, he was also restrained by her movements.

Only time to condense the power of wind and thunder in the chest, but under the kick, Yi Ran's body was kicked out in an instant.

Yi Ran's combat experience is not as good as the former Wang Jieqiang.
Chapter completed!