The Burning King mobilized a cloud of ghost qi in his left hand, and the ghost qi formed a rapidly rotating grinding wheel on her palm, and slapped it at Mo Ran in front of her.

Mo Ran's eyes widened, and then he tilted his head and closed it in despair: this palm came so fast that even if he saw it, he didn't have time to react. It's over, is there still a chance to be reincarnated?

The wind eye is fast, and he pushes Mo Ran away, and Mo Ran stumbles. The Burning King struck a furious blow to the black stone armor that Tempest had newly put on.

"Boom!"

The white and slender palm of the brand king and the black stone Xuanjia are black and white, forming a stark contrast. With the palm of the Branding King as the center, the ripples vibrated one after another, and after a muffled sound, the wind stood in front of the Branding King, standing still, and kept it, with both hands open to protect Mo Ran's posture.

Mo Ran immediately turned around and tore off the whip wrapped around her waist, the purple electric light on the whip loomed, and the sound of electricity echoed in the air, and she swung the whip fiercely towards the Branding King.

The Branding King looked at the wind and froze, she casually grabbed the electric whip that Mo Ran threw over, and let the electric light hit her palm, and the skin that was electrocuted was slightly scorched, she didn't look at it, so she tore it off with one hand and threw it aside. Mo Ran was pulled forward by her.

She looked at the wind in a daze and then looked at her palm, she never thought that this palm would hit the wind's body, and she never thought of hurting him. She was a little dazed and at a loss, she was a cultivator at the peak of the Yin Xia Period, and this angry palm originally wanted Mo Ran's life, so she didn't keep her hand. If you don't take any protective measures, even if the wind breaks through the middle stage of the Xuan Netherworld, you will still be injured and feel pain.

Mo Ran: If you don't agree with each other, you can do it! It's over, I've gone too far, and I'm annoyed.

"Hey, Wind, are you alright?" Mo Ran gasped, in the eyes of the Branding King, she was the five scum of the battle, and at this time, she could only shrink behind the wind and ask in a whisper.

"The Shadow King has profound skills, and I admire it below. But today you can protect her for a while, can you protect her for the rest of your life? I hope you don't regret your decision today. This is the end of the matter, and I will take my leave first. If you change your mind, you can go to the Chiba Hall to find me before King Xuan sends his troops. If you lose, I'll accompany you to make a comeback. ”

"How can the night shadow be treated with the king's green eyes?" The wind crushed the fishy-sweet liquid that was about to gush out of his chest, barely holding on.

Mo Ran: yes, how good is that victim of paranoia?

"Want to know? He will wait for you to come to me one day, and he will tell you. Farewell, Your Highness the Shadow King. King Branding glanced at the wind with tears, turned around lonely, and his peerless face changed back to its previous appearance the moment he turned around.

The Branded King didn't know how he got out of the Netherworld, and he felt like he had never been so frustrated as he was today. I have a unique and unrefusable condition, and I can still talk about it.

There's nothing left to be nostalgic about here, so let's go. King Branding gathered his men and immediately set off to rush back to Chiba Palace.

Nightshade, you'll regret rejecting me today.

It took about a cup of tea for the Branding King, and Mo Ran looked at the wind that had been standing still.

"Everyone is gone, you still keep this movement, aren't you tired?" After Mo Ran finished speaking, he also slapped the wind.

It doesn't matter if you don't shoot, if you shoot it, it's broken. The wind spurted blood far away, and the whole person fell straight down.

"Hey, hey, Wind, Wind, don't scare me. Blood, a lot of blood....." Mo Ran looked at the blood in his hand, and fell into a state of panic for a while, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was also in chaos.

"Look at this situation, it should be an internal injury, what should I do, enter the ghost qi and try it?" Mo Ran looked around, the main hall was empty, and there were many people. She was swept away by the wind. At this time, the wind was dead, and when it reached Mo Ran's back, it almost pressed her down, and she couldn't move at all.

Mo Ran mobilized the ghost qi to gather on the soles of his feet, used the ghost qi to support the weight of the two people, and then cast the ghost shadow step, lifting the qi, and using the ghost shadow step to the extreme, at this time, Mo Ran and the wind flashed like a lightning bolt in front of the guards' eyes, and the guards thought it was the enemy, and they all came over to intercept it, but they were all thrown away from afar. All that was left for the guards was a gust of wind and an afterimage.

Mo Ran kicked open the door of the room, carefully placed the wind on the bed, and quickly closed the door. At this time, the wind on the bed spat blood again. Mo Ran trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of the wind's mouth, her heart was so confused, and she grabbed her hair into a chicken nest with both hands.

Mo Ran: This, this, according to the martial arts routine, at this time, you should give the injured some true qi. According to the Xiuzhen routine, you should give a soul resurrection pill of the living dead and white bones. But in the underworld, what routine is used in the underworld? The most important thing is that I have no medical skills, and I don't have any elixir to cure diseases and save people. Can you call 120?

Just when Mo Ran was still worried about how to save the wind, she didn't know that there was someone who was even more anxious than her.....

Five thunders and evil arrays.

Nightshade was suddenly hit hard in the chest, and the whole person was shaken back a few steps by the sudden blow.

"It hurts! What the hell is going on? Hurricane, there must be something wrong with Hurricane. Wind, wind, listen to my call. Please respond when you hear it. Nightshade covered his chest with his left hand, and pinched a spell with his right hand, summoning into the distance.

It's just that his repeated summons are like a stone in the sea, and there is no response at all.

"No, I can only forcibly drive the soul exchange technique."

"Twin sons, twin souls. Soul symbiosis, soul coexistence. Soul turning! ”

In Nightshade's eyes, the two white shadows rotated from slow to fast, and as the rotation merged together, it suddenly became one, and then slowly separated, each bouncing to the side.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the body of the blast. As for the blast, even the soul was injured, and after being replaced by the body of the night shadow, it fell weakly on the open space in front of the hall of the Five Thunder Evil Array.

Hiss, Nightshadow's eyebrows were twisted into a dead knot, and he gasped.

Depend on! This kid's meridians were shattered, and he couldn't control his limbs freely, and he felt as if someone had broken his tendons and tendons. Aren't you usually smart? Why didn't you know to call for help and dodge this time? Also, how could I be lying in that woman's room? What's to be done? Take advantage of me? Or take advantage of the wind?

Mo Ran: It turns out that the palm was so heavy. In modern times, the incidence of heroes saving the United States is not high, and everyone is wise to protect themselves. And in front of him, this man, who had only met a few times and had no deep friendship, actually blocked the fatal blow for himself. According to the modern practice, it is a large reward. The ancient practice was to make a promise by example. Both methods are actually not suitable, so the combination of ancient and modern methods is - in the future, I will cover you, ask for money to give money, and make a strong contribution, someone will bully you, take you back.

"What's wrong with me? It hurts so much that I can't move. Nightshade tried to learn the usual demeanor of the Tempest, pretending to be weak to ask about the previous situation.