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Mo Chengcheng did not pursue, he raised the Frost Holy Sword horizontally, and his gaze fell on the Holy Sword.

On top of the originally smooth holy sword, there was a small gap that was difficult to detect.

"Very good, what you have in your hand is indeed a rare Infinite Slaughter Immortal Knife!" He raised his gaze, and a touch of coldness appeared: "When I kill you, it will be mine!"

"Daydreaming!"

Yang Ran's attacks continued one after another, and they never stopped.

But Mo Chengcheng was always like fighting a trapped beast, and there was no killer, because the red light on Yang Ran's body was getting thicker and thicker, and his momentum was still increasing rapidly, and the pressure brought by his attack was also heavy again and again.

Even, every time he fought, Mo Chengcheng could feel a powerful scorching sensation that was constantly expanding.

However, he still didn't kill him.

He just wanted to force Yang Ran's limit and then defeat him in one fell swoop.

Completely shatter this guy's faith, and faith, just like he did in the first place!

Rumble!

Yang Ran's body flew straight upside down, and then fell to the ground smoothly.

He hugged Ji Yanran tightly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, pointed at Mo Chengcheng, and said gloomily: "Today...... It's you who die, not me!!"

He rushed forward again, and the Infinite Slaughter Immortal Knife drew a golden arc.

But this time, Mo Chengcheng didn't parry like before, he faced Yang Ran's broken knife and gently drew a sword......

The trajectory of the Holy Sword's slashing was extremely slow, and Yang Ran could easily see its trajectory.

However, this obviously slow sword seems to slow down the surrounding time.

Before Yang Ran, who had attacked first, had not yet completed the slashing action, the Frost Holy Sword had already arrived in front of him with a majestic wave of qi like a landslide and a ground crack.

Then there was a flash of swords, and one sword became three, and then a dozen...... Countless ......

Mo Chengcheng has finally made a killing move!

He was shocked in his heart, shook his hand, and sent Ji Yanran not far away.

When Yang Ran finished everything, he didn't have time to look, and the idea of retreating had not yet been generated, and there was a sharp pain in his chest and arm, and the huge force slammed his body out again.

Yang Ran flipped twice in the air before staggering to the ground, his right chest and right arm already bleeding.

Silver-white blood gushed out like a spring, and Yang Ran's golden qi could only be stopped, but the silver-white blood had already stained his clothes.

"The Frost Envoy is going to be killed!"

In the distance, although everyone couldn't see the color of the blood clearly through the night and the frost stone wall, they could clearly see that Yang Ran was violently repulsed, and what repelled him was a frost aura that was extremely cold.

Mo Junling sighed, but he knew that Yang Ran was about to be killed, but he couldn't do anything.

Mo said that the holy mountain was behind him, and Mo Junling knew that in his current state, he would only die in vain if he went down.

After all, the Frost Holy Envoy was also in the middle of the Star Sea Realm, and that frost aura made him much stronger than the average mid-Star Sea Realm.

After him, tears slid down Mo Yuxi's beautiful eyes, and her body trembled constantly.

In her crystal pupils, a vague figure slowly stood up.

Yang Ran supported the ground with a knife, glanced at Ji Yanran in the distance, and turned his head when he saw that she was not injured, and he slowly stood up.

"It seems that your strength is like this, it's time to solve this boring battle!" Mo Chengcheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the frost aura on his body also increased sharply at this moment, and he sneered and said: "A boring battle, or death is more interesting." ”

Hearing these words of murderous intent, Yang Ran exhaled a long breath, and he no longer paid attention to the injuries on his body.

Because when his injuries became more and more serious, the immortal phoenix fruit that he devoured also began to wield.

The burning sensation in his body was still getting stronger and stronger, and the potential in his body was still burning little by little, transforming into a violent force that almost wanted to explode his body.

Yang Ran raised his eyes, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes: "In the middle of the Star Sea Realm,

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You've indeed gotten a lot stronger...... But don't think that it's really easy for you to kill me, even if you die today, I'm going to drag you to hell!"

When he said this, Yang Ran raised the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife, and the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife was still as black as ink, but when Yang Ran's palm slashed, the blade was attached to a strange flame.

"Die!"

With a loud roar, Yang Ran's eyes became extremely fierce in an instant, his broken knife was not raised, and his body suddenly rushed forward, as fast as a thunderbolt.

At this time, the degree was already the fastest degree he could use, and he came to the front of Mo Cheng in the light of light.

Mo Chengcheng sneered, met his body, and stabbed out a plain sword.

The sword was covered with endless frost, enough to freeze a peak of the Xuan Netherworld into an ice sculpture.

But at the moment when his sword was just about to touch the other party's body, Yang Ran in front of him suddenly disappeared, UU Reading Books .net Then, at Mo Chengcheng's side, a strong sword qi slashed down with anger......

With a heavy muffled sound, the Infinite Slaughter Immortal Knife slashed at the left waist of the Ink Dumping City, but it was like struck the hardest ice stone in the world, completely cut off, and did not enter at all.

And Mo Chengcheng's counterattack came in an instant, Yang Ran quickly returned the knife to parry, the swords connected, Yang Ran vomited blood and flew away, and the Wuji Slaughter Immortal Knife took off his hand, flew out far away, and fell to the ground dozens of meters on the left, and was obliquely inserted into the ground.

"What happened just now? He actually comprehended the rules of space, and he comprehended the rules of space in advance before he reached the Star Sea Realm. ”

On the top of the attic of the palace, Mo Junling said in surprise.

Yang Ran, who had rushed forward just now, suddenly disappeared, and a moment later he was already in front of Mo Chengcheng, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mo Junling would never have believed that this was something that the Xuan Netherworld Realm could do, tearing the space, this was something that only the Star Sea Realm could do!

"The old man has long said that he is extremely talented, if he waits for a few more years, no, or even just another year, Mo said that the Lin family, even if it is the entire Meteorite Empire, no one can cure him, it's a pity that ......"

At the height of the Holy Sword Hall, Zhou Chaifeng, who also had a shocked look on his face, sighed with a look of regret.

Yang Ran clutched his chest, coughed painfully, spit out large and small blood clots, his face was violently distorted, he raised his head suddenly, stared at the Mo Chengcheng in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "I...... No...... Die here, and you are the one who will die...... It's you, it's you......"

On the opposite side of Yang Ran, Mo Chengcheng, who had always looked contemptuous, finally had a trace of solemnity, and even in that solemnity, there was an indescribable horror.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was huge, and with the defense condensed by his frost qi, Yang Ran's sword could not be broken at all.

However, this does not mean that this knife did not cause harm to him.

(End of chapter)