"This little Doyle, you want to hurt me too?" For this sudden attack, Mu Ran did not show corresponding panic, but there was a contemptuous smile on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cane in his hand slammed heavily on the ground, and of course, such a sound could not have a great impact at all in the sound of the wind blowing like a wave and the lapping of leaves.

A little bit of flame starlight, in that knock, followed Mu Ran's cane and drilled into the ground under his feet. With Mu Ran's divine sense slightly controlled, a circle of flame walls comparable to the Seven Divine Flames rose from the ground in the blink of an eye, almost reaching the sky, completely protecting Mu Ran's body.

The Seven Flames are no longer mortal flames, not to mention the Great Luo Jin Immortal, even ordinary quasi-saints have to deal with it carefully, Mu Ran is confident, if it is just a small thief sneak attack, no matter how powerful his momentum is, there is absolutely no way to break through such a line of defense.

Perhaps, it was the days of being comfortable for a long time, which had made Mu Ran's guard a little lax. The sense of crisis that could touch the bottom of his heart, how could it be stopped just like that?

There were at least more than a hundred turquoise blades, and in Mu Ran's surprised eyes, they broke through the defense line of the flames and were already within a foot of his body. If it goes on like this, it doesn't take a moment at all, and Mu Ran, a living person, saves the existence that was nailed into a hornet's nest by these leaves.

Gathering his mind, Mu Ran began to concentrate on the arrival of this unknown person. After rolling the cane in his palm and the back of his hand a few times, it directly turned into his old partner, the fire crystal long knife, which was tightly pinched in his hand.

This fire crystal long knife is the transformation of the hottest and most turbulent flame in Mu Ran's body, and it also contains some karmic fire red lotus's pure world karmic fire, which can be said to be completely inferior to ordinary innate spirit treasures, if you just talk about the degree of hardness, it is even more than that.

This fire crystal long knife has been used by Mu Ran for a long time, and it has long been driven at will like his own body. At this moment, the long knife was danced by him like a fan, not to mention the leaves one by one, even the grains of sand and dust did not want to mix in.

The blazing flames, driven by the blade, spread out in all directions layer by layer. Playing with fire for a long time, as long as the fire god Zhu Rong does not crawl out of the ground, then the title of the first person to play with fire in the world may be none other than Mu Ran, even the use of fire by the Taiqing Sage is also a few points inferior to him.

Exquisitely, the flames completely covered the entire forest, and almost all the places where they could hide were covered by a carpet of blazing flames. The fire was fierce, and it was originally incompatible with this verdant and green grove, even a little spark was enough to turn this pure land on earth into ashes. However, these flames seemed to be wrapped in some force, and they did not cause any damage to those trees, flowers and plants.

After about three breaths, not only the light and sound of the blades of the leaves around him had disappeared, but only then did Mu Ran disperse the flames, and the fire crystal long knife once again turned into a delicate and gorgeous cane, which was played with by Mu Ran in his hand.

"Come out, don't hide your body, I can feel your presence. To be honest, Mu Ran had no way to sense where the other party was hiding, but the sense of crisis had not been eliminated, and this alone was enough.

There was no sound, any action, or even any reaction to respond to Mu Ran, this sentence was like a small pebble thrown into the sea, instead of causing any splash, it sank into the sea, and there was no more news.

All around, it was surprisingly quiet, and there was not even the slightest rustling sound of wind and grass. Even the most basic tree shadows swaying, flowers and insects can't be seen, smelled, or heard, so to speak, all this is simply abnormal to the extreme!

A pair of godly eyes narrowed slightly, and Mu Ran stood there motionless, as if, there were flaws all over his body, and as if his whole body had become one with this small world that was already out of place, and he couldn't find anything to break it.

In this way, a long time has passed, so long that Mu Ran feels like he is about to fall asleep.

Five black black lights, with a little pungent fishy wind, appeared inexplicably from behind Mu Ran, and its target was Mu Ran's heart.

"Is it finally out?" Fang Cai's eyes, which were still a little confused, were completely clean and clear at this moment. The cane in Mu Ran's hand turned over twice and smashed directly behind him, blocking the five strange rays of light.

Only then did he turn around, not only the light that came to attack, but also the breath of the other party, disappeared without a trace again, and the only thing that made Mu Ran sure that the other party had appeared was the left hand that was holding a cane and shaking slightly.

"Hum!" There was another strange sound, and a series of ten rays of light shrouded Mu Ran's head, completely encircling his not tall body.

"Hmph, this time, don't you show up for Bendi?" Mu Ran sneered at the corner of his mouth, and with a casual flick of his left hand, the cane involuntarily broke away from gravity and began to turn upwards in a circle, and every time he turned, a red light would come out, and the black light would be wiped out.

How fast did the staff turn? In the blink of an eye, there was not even a single trace of the ten black lights that had been destroyed. However, the cane continued to castrate, and continued to fly upward, and the fire light emitted gradually formed a cage-like circle of flames, completely encircling the direction that had just attacked Mu Ran.

"Not yet, show up?" The cane was turning, and Mu Ran didn't stop, and he jumped up and punched out his right hand in the air, bombarding this layer of flame cage hard. The crimson flames rose up like a great tonic, almost burning the air into nothingness.

Sure enough, under Mu Ran's pressure step by step, in the flame cage, a somewhat embarrassed figure, with sharp and terrifying claws on each of his ten fingers, wearing a cold and pitch-black iron mask, with long hair floating behind, and a guy in an all-black robe came into view.

If he didn't know that the other party was not using silver wire, I am afraid that Mu Ran would definitely think that the person in front of him was Jiuyou. Just by looking at the outfit outside, no one can recognize which of these reincarnation sect prison masters is which one. However, those pair of sharp claws provided Mu Ran with a little enough information.

The resentful spirit claw, the powerful weapon of the resentful spirit, the eldest disciple of the reincarnation Taoist. When he was still a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he was able to rely on this pair of claws to defeat the ancient Buddha of Vaishava without falling behind, and then led a group of reincarnation sect members to make the Buddha uneasy. Such a dangerous existence, how could Mu Ran not have some understanding?

Just looking at the other party's actions, he has been in ambush for so long, showing no mercy between the moves, and desperately ruthlessly, he knows that the other party has no good intentions at all, but is afraid that it is pure revenge.

Seeing that the other party had been forced out of his body and temporarily trapped in the flame cage, Mu Ran no longer continued to move, took back his cane, pinched it in his hand, and said lightly, "The way the reincarnation sect meets this emperor has also seen it many times, and your shot is not unusual." But Bendi is very curious, what is it that makes you so resentful of Bendi?"

"Hmph, you still need to say more to kill my master?As long as there is one of my reincarnation sect disciples alive, you fire spirit will never have a day of peace!" In the iron mask, a cold, mocking voice came out like this, and the resentment in the heart of the resentful spirit seemed to be overflowing.

Hearing such words, Mu Ran's brows furrowed again. For the first time, he began to question whether it was the right thing to do to kill that reincarnation Daoist. He is not afraid of any open killing and assassination, after all, the difference in strength is too big and too big, but what he is unwilling to do is to meet Jiuyou, who is also the master of the Reincarnation Sect.