"Don't think!"

Zhongqing's voice is weak, but it is extremely determined.

"Don't be shy, fairy!"

"We're just looking!"

"Just take a look!"

The blue-clothed cultivator took the lead in coaxing.

"No way!"

Love word by word, resolute.

"So noble and cold?"

"Don't you want us to see it?"

All the Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators were filled with righteous indignation.

A group of them.

The momentum is coming.

wants to test Mo Ran's strength.

It didn't turn out.

If you want to see the face of your love, you can't see it!

It's too much to take them seriously!

"Disperse you!"

"It's for your own good!"

"The face you love, if you look at it, you will be mistaken for life!"

Mo Ran stepped forward, stood in front of Zhongqing, looked at everyone, and was serious.

I love to say it myself.

There was an imperial prince who, after looking at her face, could no longer look down on any woman.

This led to the end of her kingdom!

And her kingdom was once an empire!

Possess an imperial heritage!

It's just that it slipped down later.

But before the fall, it was also the top kingdom.

Such a powerful kingdom was destroyed because of her face!

For the identity of the beloved.

Mo Ran guessed that she might be the princess of this destroyed kingdom!

After all, she had also attended those gatherings among the Empire-level Heavenly Pride.

I've also seen Xiao Wentian!

If his reasoning is correct.

The love for the current identity is obvious.

Dead Princess!

The root of all this is just because of the imperial prince, who looked at her face!

Imperial Prince, what level is that?

How many stunning colors have you seen?

Such a person, when he sees love, he can't hold it.

Carried away with.

How can these Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators in front of them be able to hold on?

If only let them see it.

I'm afraid that the scene will be even more uncontrollable!

And.

Being seen by others leads to the destruction of the country.

This is a scar in the heart of love.

Removing the veil is equivalent to re-uncovering this scar!

This is the pain of losing a country!

It's so bloody to uncover.

It's cruel!

"Let's go!"

Mo Ran looked at everyone and said resolutely.

"If you look at it, you will be wrong for life!"

"Who are you fooling?"

"Treat us like three-year-olds?"

Many cultivators scoffed at it.

Distance.

The sword light flickered.

There are also cultivators rushing here.

"If you have the ability, you will let us be mistaken for life!"

"We're not afraid!"

"Hurry up!"

"Lift the veil!"

"We are not afraid of mistakes for life!"

A group of spiritual fetal realm cultivators will not be relentless.

There were a few cultivators, and as they spoke, they moved closer again.

If you don't agree with each other, you will take the veil off yourself.

"It's too much!"

Mo Ran looked at the crowd with a cold face.

"Are we excessive?"

The crowd scoffed.

"We've got enough face for the Red Dust Wanderer!"

"Don't embarrass you!"

"Don't take yourselves too seriously!"

The few Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators standing at the front said with disdain on their faces.

"Don't embarrass us?"

"Why do you embarrass us?"

Mo Ran asked coldly.

"Listen to what you mean, don't embarrass us, we still owe you a favor?"

"Thanksgiving to you?"

Mo Ran sneered and sneered.

"You rely on the power of the Red Dust Wanderer to despise us like this?"

"Even if it's a Red Dust Wanderer, it depends on us to earn spirit stones!"

"There is also a place where we can be used!"

"You're more powerful than the Red Dust Wanderer?"

"Don't pretend to be tall!"

"Remove the veil!"

Many Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators are getting impatient.

There was a pile of anger on his face.

"Even if you don't show it to us, you have to give us a reason, right?"

Some Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators who didn't want to cause trouble opened their mouths.

Easily.

They also don't want to offend Mo Ran and Zhongqing.

After all.

Mo Ran and Zhongqing, and the relationship with Hongchen Wanderer, are there.

Of course.

If it's just a competition.

Then don't worry too much about the red dust wanderer!

No one is stupid.

will not be ruthless to Mo Ran in front of everyone!

"That's it!"

"We must be given a reason not to show it!"

All the cultivators followed suit.

"The reason has been given!"

"If you read it, you will be mistaken for life!"

Mo Ran is a serious way.

In fact.

It's not just a lifetime mistake.

It's all a misguided country!

A top kingdom has been destroyed because of this!

Disaster in disguise!

It's really not just talking!

"This reason is too perfunctory!"

"I can't say anything at all!"

"Find a plausible reason again!"

All the Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators shook their heads again and again, expressing their dissatisfaction.

"I'm not looking for it!"

"If I don't want to show you, I won't show you!"

"Why do I have to explain it to you!"

Mo Ran said righteously.

"So arrogant?"

"Messing with us?"

"You seem to be a little tender!"

Immediately, there were several Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators who looked at Mo Ran with a sneer on their faces.

"Why don't we have a fight!"

"I'd like to see what you're capable of!"

A peak cultivator of the Brocade Spirit Fetal Realm, with an angry face, stepped forward.

"You're not qualified!"

Mo Ran looked at the brocade-clothed cultivator and said coldly.

"Whether it's qualified or not, my sword has the final say!"

The brocade-clothed cultivator didn't say a word, but sacrificed his golden flying sword.

Syllable!

Mo Ran slapped the storage bag and immediately sacrificed the No Regrets Sword Formation!

The sword shines!

Twenty-four flying swords, protect him and Zhong in it!

"Sword formation?"

The brocade cultivator's complexion changed greatly.

There are several of these twenty-four flying swords, all of which have reached the Supreme Treasure Weapon level!

The worst ones are all at the top treasure level!

That's too rich!

It's just crushing these Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators!

"No regrets with a sword!"

Mo Ran shouted.

Shoot straight!

So many people.

He must stand up as soon as possible!

Wow!

The sword shines.

Suddenly.

Nine flying swords, fused into one.

Transformed into a golden greatsword.

Fiercely slashed towards the brocade cultivator.

Spiritual power poured out!

This time he attacked, Mo Ran used sixty percent of his spiritual power.

Rumble!

With the power of an unrivaled sword array.

The golden greatsword slashed down.

The brocade-clothed cultivator hurriedly urged his flying sword to resist.

But his flying sword, under the attack of this golden giant sword, was directly knocked out.

Burst!

The golden giant sword slashed through the body of the brocade-clothed cultivator in one fell swoop.

Split it in two!

The spirit fetus in the body was also pierced by the golden giant sword.

From a flash of inspiration to a bleak light.

The spirit fetuses are all unconscious!

It can dissipate at any time!

This time to strike.

"Shhh

All the Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators present gasped.

Mo Ran's sword.

It's too domineering!

Totally unreasonable!

One sword is to hit the peak cultivator of the Spirit Fetus Realm hard!

Crush it thoroughly!

"Who else wants to fight me?"

"Just come up and try it!"

"Those who come will not refuse!"

Mo Ran's gaze swept over the crowd.

In cold blood!

All Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators trembled in their hearts!

PS: Thank you for the 100 book coins rewarded by the book friends, thank the book friends for the 99 book coins that are a little more strong, and thank the book friend Zeming for the 100 book coins rewarded, thank you!

Two more complete!

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It's so cold!

Brothers and sisters, vote for your recommendation!

Give the wood some warmth!