"Mo Ran beware—"

Bai Ze said in a hurry, but he couldn't exert his strength and couldn't stand up.

Mo Ran caught a glimpse of the black thunder attacking her, the Shura curse had been cast, and after determining that Han Ji was in danger, she quickly withdrew her move and drew her sword to block in front of her, and the silver light was easily dissolved by the few black qi surrounding her magic knife, and dispersed into a little fluorescent.

Wu Ting was stunned, but then he understood, "Father really treats you well, and he actually passed on his lifelong cultivation to you!"

Mo Ran thought of all the things before, and could no longer suppress his anger, and asked sharply: "I have never provoked you, why do you always put me to death?"

Wu Ting smiled sadly and reprimanded: "Who has my mother provoked? Why can Qin Niansi take away everything that belongs to my mother and me as soon as she comes! You human beings are cunning and scheming, and your father was deceived by her and did not hesitate to abolish it, and drove my mother out of the palace and caused her to die at the hands of the Terran monks, but Qin Niansi is not satisfied, and wants glory and wealth and freedom, why do you say that you human beings are so selfish and greedy!"

It turned out that as the Demon King said, he concealed the matter of approaching Qin Niansi's creation of a half-demon to seal the Han Qi very deeply, and even his own son Wu Ting didn't know at all, and he always thought that Qin Niansi was the love of the Demon King's heart, because Qin Niansi caused his mother to die tragically, and he also regarded Mo Ran as an enemy. It really made Mo Ran feel extremely ironic.

Mo Ran didn't want to explain too much that Wu Ting hated the wrong person for many years, and asked: "So my mother was sold into the Hong family and tortured to death, and you are the mastermind behind the scenes? After my mother died, you took the opportunity to kill the Hong family, and then framed me, and then borrowed the hands of Huashan monks to get rid of me?"

Wu Ting said solemnly: "The Hong family didn't have to die, I originally wanted to thank them for helping me get rid of Qin Niansi, but they looked for death by themselves, and they were not greedy enough to ask me for more compensation, threatening me to tell my identity and what I did if I didn't give it, and also found monks from Dongshanling and Huashan successively, so I won't do anything." Your mother should have died a long time ago! So do you, today is your time of death!"

As he spoke, Wu Ting turned into a long knife in his hand and stabbed at Mo Ran, Mo Ran held the knife to block the attack of Wu Ting's long knife, and the two went back and forth several times, and it was difficult to distinguish between the superior, and the knife collided with each other to make a piercing knife sound.

Mo Ran charged with the magic knife and wanted to slash it again, but unexpectedly Wu Ting took advantage of it, and Wu Ting took out the short blade on his waist and slashed Mo Ran's right arm. She had just gained strength to her wrist, and the blow made her arm as weak as if it had lost its strength, and blood flowed.

She covered her right arm, only to find that the wound was deep and bone-invisible, but she was numb and felt not as painful as she had imagined. The blood that flowed from the wound flowed into the magic knife, and the knife instantly became restless as if it had been reborn.

Mo Ran let go of her right arm and let her blood pour into the magic knife, but she didn't expect to inadvertently let her find a shortcut, that is, after the magic knife melted blood, it could quickly exert its ultimate power.

She clenched the magic knife and soared into the air, feeling that the power around her body had nowhere to release, it was very uncomfortable, and her eyes were red as if they were about to ooze blood, and she couldn't see a trace of her original pupil color. Her mind gradually became trance-like, and she kept repeating the phrase in her mind: kill him, kill him!

Wu Ting was also shocked when he saw this, could it be that the half-demon was really as rumored, and his potential was far stronger than that of ordinary demons.

The black thunder control technique blocked the kill, and his knife response technique sprang up and stabbed towards Mo Ran's chest, but he didn't expect that the knife couldn't enter his body. His knife froze in mid-air before being shattered in an instant by the force around Mo Ran's body.

With a roar of rage, Mo Ran swung his knife at the top of Wu Ting's head, and in an instant, blood splattered, Wu Ting's head fell to the ground, and his body fell to the ground with a weak body.

Mo Ran landed on the ground steadily, his expression returned to normal, looking at the bloody head under his feet, there was no trace of nausea and fear, but he felt comfortable and happy, and even the injuries on his arms were slowly healing.

She couldn't help but wonder, was this bloody tragedy in front of her really done it herself?

Wu Ting's head was separated from his body, but he was still blinking, after all, his cultivation was not bad, and he didn't immediately turn into ashes after this fatal blow.

He raised his head with his last breath, stared at Bai Ze deadly, and said with a miserable smile: "You...... Father is right, don't make a deal with the devil, and sure enough, ......"

Bai Ze seemed to be at a loss, and slowly got up, Wu Ting's eyes were suddenly dull, as if he had something to say, but before he could say it, he was swung down by Bai Ze's sword, and his head and body disappeared into ashes and disappeared into the ground.

Mo Ran let out a long breath, Wu Ting was dead, and she thought that her crisis was temporarily lifted.

In front of him, the sword net that Bai Ze had turned into was still blazing, but there was no trace of him, and Mo Ran looked around, but he didn't find it.

I just fought with Wu Ting and didn't pay attention to whether Han Zhu died in the middle of the spell, so could it be that Han Zhu died like this?

She always felt that something was wrong, the dignified ancient demonic beast, the Han Qi who made the demons frightened died so easily?

"What about Han Zhu, did you notice just now?" Mo Ran asked Bai Ze.

"It should be dead, and if you have fallen into the highest level of Shura spells, whether it is a human or a demon, even if it is a Daluo Immortal, it is impossible to be unharmed. Bai Ze replied with a seeming affirmation.

Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "I am relieved to have your words, then I don't have to die." ”

Bai Ze was a little worried about Mo Ran's situation, after all, Wu Ting was the son of the Demon King, no matter what, killing him would definitely set off an uproar in the Demon Clan, "But you killed Wu Ting, how do you explain to the Demon King?"

"To tell you the truth, aren't you also there, can you testify to me, he wants to kill me, if I don't kill him, will it be difficult to wait to be killed by him?" Mo Ran was not afraid of what the Demon King would do to her, and now that Han Qi and Wu Ting were dead, she had no worries.

But Wu Ting, who has always only hid behind her, why is she so impulsive and desperate to want her life today, aren't you afraid that it will be difficult to go back?

Mo Ran remembered the situation before Wu Ting's death, and suddenly said, "What did Wu Ting's last sentence mean?

Bai Ze thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "It should be that he colluded with Han Qi to lead you and me to Funing Town, and wanted to kill you with the hand of Han Qi, and go back to the Demon King to explain." It's just that I didn't expect that your Shura spell had been practiced to the highest level, and he couldn't bear it, so he took action himself. ”

"Is that so?" Mo Ran stared at Bai Ze directly, but it was clear that Wu Ting was looking at Bai Ze just now, was this really a coincidence?

Bai Ze still looked light-hearted, and said gently: "Don't think about it, now that Han Qi is dead, explain it well when you go back, the Demon King should not punish you heavily." If not, you can push the death of the black thunder onto Han Zhu. ”

As he was talking, Wuting's subordinate General Zhu Yan arrived with a large number of demon soldiers, but he saw Bai Ze and Mo Ran, he knelt on one knee and bowed: "See the Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden can see His Royal Highness Wu Ting, where has he gone?"

Mo Ran was expressionless, and said coldly: "Wu Ting is dead." ”

The demon soldiers suddenly exploded and whispered.

Mo Ran was so annoyed by the noise that his eyes began to turn red again. She shook her head, trying to drive away the groggy feeling of dizziness.

She threw the magic knife to the ground and shouted, "Quiet!"

Seeing this, all the demon soldiers knelt down one after another, not daring to turn their heads and ears again.

In their opinion, one Wu Ting died, and another Mo Ran came, both of which were frightening and difficult to mess with.