Ink Allure!

Mo Chengcheng actually came here, could it be that he also came for the tears of God?

Yang Ran secretly urged the energy in his body.

At this moment, Mo Qingcheng's eyes were completely fixed on the center of the lotus platform, and the anger on his face was no less than Yang Ran's, obviously he didn't expect that it would be empty.

Finally, after a while, he slowly turned his head, stared at Yang Ran with indifferent eyes, and said in an extremely deep voice, "Hand over that thing!"

"Captain Mo, this sentence should be right for me to say to you!" Sensing the other party's killing intent, Yang Ran sneered.

Mo Qingcheng's face was still angry, and he said in a deep voice: "Just before, I felt its breath, but now it's gone, who else will take it except you!"

"Haha!" Yang Ran suddenly didn't have a 'lady' demeanor, and laughed: "Mo Chengcheng, are your heads burned? If I take it, will I stay here and talk nonsense with you?"

Hearing this, Mo Tingcheng's face froze, obviously realizing something, his gaze swept around Yang Ran's expression, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

And at this moment, Yang Ran was even more puzzled, seeing that Mo Chengcheng's expression didn't look like a fake, could it really be that there was a third person who rushed ahead and took away the "blood and tears of God"?

Just when the two fell silent, suddenly, behind the lotus platform, a very slight sound suddenly sounded, and then a short white figure faintly flashed behind the lotus platform.

"Who?"

The two of them shouted angrily in unison, they were all like great enemies, they had been here for so long, and they hadn't found that a third person was there, and this person had been hiding his aura for so long at such a close distance, and his cultivation was absolutely extremely high!

Just as Yang Ran and He Lao were ready to fight, the short white figure, which seemed to be a little timid and hesitant, slowly emerged from behind the lotus platform.

And when he saw the person's face clearly, Yang Ran's anger suddenly came to naught, and the whole person fell into a stupor-

The person in front of him is actually a dream!

But soon, Yang Ran's gaze turned sharply, and he saw that at this moment, Meng'er was holding a small lotus platform with both hands, and on the lotus platform was enshrined a blood-colored tear, flashing with pale red light, although it was a few zhang away, Yang Ran felt that the golden heart in his body was beating violently, and he was about to hit his chest!

God's Blood! That is God's Blood!

Call!

A gust of wind blew, and Mo Chengcheng instantly turned into a black wind, and his palm turned into a claw, grabbing the lotus platform in Meng'er's hand.

"Meng'er, hide!"

Yang Ran shouted angrily, and the figure flashed rapidly at the same time, but Mo Chengcheng was closer, and the figure came to Meng'er first, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the "blood and tears of God".

Looking at the palm that had touched the lotus platform, Yang Ran's heart was like ice, but suddenly, just when Mo Chengcheng's hand touched the lotus platform, the tears suddenly burst into blood, and then Mo Chengcheng's whole person was violently bounced away like this, and hit the stone wall with a "bang"!

Frightened, Yang Ran grabbed Meng'er and asked urgently, "Meng'er, are you okay?"

Perhaps frightened, Meng'er's eyes flashed with crystal, she looked at Yang Ran in a daze, stared at the tears in her hand, picked it up, and said softly: "Brother, here you go!"

Looking at Mo Chengcheng, who was slamming into the stone wall not far away and jumping a few mouthfuls of blood, Yang Ran hesitated, did not take the lotus platform for the time being, and said in a low voice: "Meng'er, you hide behind first, and my brother will deal with this bad guy." ”

Meng'er nodded obediently, "Brother, be careful." ”

After saying that, he ran away and hid in a remote corner.

On the other side, Mo Chengcheng wiped the blood from his mouth, glanced at Meng'er who ran away, and then stared at Yang Ran who was blocking in front of him, his face was gloomy and terrifying: "What, you want to stop me?"

Yang Ran secretly observed the surrounding situation and smiled faintly: "Captain Mo, I didn't stop you just now, you flew out by yourself, you have nothing to do with the tears, it's better not to force it." ”

"Haha! I have nothing to do with the tears of God?" Mo Chengcheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, looking like crazy, and then he lowered his head, stared at Yang Ran with a little more eerie chill, gritted his teeth and said: "This kind of thing, it's not until you, the demon, comes to tell me!"

was shocked, but Yang Ran's expression did not change in the slightest: "What does Captain Mo mean by this?"

"No need to pretend! On the night of the Futu Heavenly Tower, I was suspicious of you! Later, all kinds of signs confirmed my suspicions!" Mo Chengcheng shouted categorically, staring at Yang Ran word by word and said, "You! Yes! Evil! Demon!"

"Then why haven't you done it all the time?" Yang Ran calmed down, and his voice became flat: "Kill me, and you will be able to enter the Holy Mountain!"

Mo Tingcheng's face changed slightly, "You know so much, I didn't kill you before, so I naturally have my own reasons, but now, you must die!"

As soon as the word "death" fell, Mo Chengcheng Huo Ran pulled out his spear, and in an instant, his whole person turned into a black lightning, and the golden spear burst out with dazzling light, swept towards Yang Ran with a suffocating murderous aura, and that formation was simply all his strength as soon as he made a move!

Yang Ran had already made preparations, the Infinite Slaughter Immortal Knife instantly blocked in front of him, and the demonic energy in his whole body no longer had the slightest scruple to explode, with a wave of his hand, the Infinite Slaughter Immortal Knife slashed towards the rushing Mo Tilt City with a fierce wind that made the space fluctuate.

"Bell!"

The swords and guns collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the strength of the burst was so strong that the air of the two weapons was completely expelled, and the low sonic boom sounded like an explosion in the ground, dull and permeating.

Driven by the fierce hurricane, both of them were hit by a boulder, and their bodies slid backwards for more than ten steps, leaving two deep marks in the ground.

"Hehe, that's right, it seems that your demonic qi realm is much higher than Zhenyuan!" Mo Chengcheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face was gloomy.

Feeling a slight tremor at the tiger's mouth, Yang Ran also had a solemn face, but he didn't expect that after only more than ten days, Mo Chengcheng not only recovered from his injuries, but also broke through to the fifth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, otherwise with this blow, he would definitely not be able to draw with himself!

Thinking of this, Yang Ran's figure moved, leaving behind a heavy phantom, and ran straight towards the other party.

Mo Chengcheng frowned, raised his head instantly, and a vague white shadow appeared in a strange and ghostly distance.

The blurred black shadow, with the help of Mo Chengcheng's distraction due to surprise, flashed in an instant, and a finger popped out violently, and the demonic qi in his body was running wildly at this moment.

"Demon Finger!"

The low shout sounded suddenly, and that finger seemed to turn into thousands of mountains, smashing straight towards the city, the space was violently compressed, and the endless sound of low air explosions sounded in the ears like firecrackers.

This blow was extremely fast and ferocious, causing Mo Qingcheng's eyes to narrow slightly, he could sense that this finger had an incomparably powerful energy, I am afraid that it could be comparable to a mid-grade martial art of the god rank!

"The body is good, this finger is stronger, but if you want to beat me with this, it's still a little bit close!"