"Dahong, what are you doing?"

Pang Ju appeared and did not give Dahong a chance to speak. He angrily scolded: "Why did you attack Lin Zi?"

"Ah? No~, I~" Looking at Pang Ju with anger in a daze, Dahong stuttered and didn't know what to say. He had just seen Mo Ran's figure, but why did it turn into a forest when he came to Pang Ju's mouth? Only then did he feel that Mo Ran's strange fighting style was not as simple as he saw it.

Dahong was about to explain, Lin Zi, who was fighting with Mo Ran, suddenly rushed towards a big tree like crazy. However, before he could even pull down his head and stab him...

An unparalleled fist wind came from nowhere beside him, and it hit his right face hard.

"Peng"

The blood mist in the sky was pouring down, Lin Zi's body flew away from a distance and hit the ground hard. At that time, Pang Ju, Dahong and Taimo saw angrily that Lin Zi's head was no longer on his neck. You must know that the human skull is extremely hard, and with the strength of Lin Zi's first-level martial master, it is impossible for ordinary strong men to damage the skull through their flesh. However, Lin Zi was just punched and his entire head was shattered. It can be seen how powerful Mo Ran's punch is.

Think about how powerful the eight generals of the Poxing were on the mainland a long time ago, just to make Fang Tang, who had never spoken for six years, explain the real murderer who killed Pang Zimo. Originally, the task this time was very simple, and it was only responsible for protection, but what they didn't expect was that the fourth general of the eight generals died in a bad life. What made them most angry was that these four died at the hands of the same person.

This person is still the real murderer they have been chasing.

Anger caused Pang Ju and the other two to rise rapidly, and the three pairs of eyes were emitting endless murderous intent, staring firmly at Mo Ran who was breathing in the distance. In an instant, the entire mountain forest was covered by a fierce aura.

The two-day running before made Mo Ran almost empty. If it weren't for the help of the last few pills, it would be very difficult to kill Lin Zi even if he had to run a few more steps. However, Mo Ran still fought with the last internal energy under the surprised gaze of the three of them and killed one of the generals with all his strength. Now he only had the last trace of internal energy to maintain his body's body.

But this aroused the other party's intention to kill him even more. He had expected this situation long ago, so when the three of them looked at him with the gaze that they wanted to remove their bones and eat their flesh, Mo Ran did not show the panic and fear he should have. Instead, there was another Pang Ju and the other three of them looking at him with anger and disdainful smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Boy, I underestimate you." Pang Ju said viciously, like a madly ferocious spirit beast, his tone full of endless murderous intent.

"The eight generals of the Poxing Stars are gone because of you alone, and with Zimo's death, even if you have a thousand lives, it is not enough to pay it back."

Pang Ju said angrily, and the murderous intent in his tone was vividly reflected. It can be seen that at this time Mo Ran and the Fuxing Palace had reached a point of life and death.

Mo Ran was breathing, the faint smile on his face never decreased by half. He stared at the murderous Pang Ju, who was full of murderous intent. Mo Ran sneered: "The dozens of lives of the Gray Magpie Division in the past were also destined to receive the retribution you deserve. Now it is just the beginning. If I don't die today, one day, the Floating Mountain Floating Temple will disappear from this continent."

Mo Ran said softly, but at the end, his tone became colder. Mo Ran could show 100% sincerity when dealing with his brothers; but Mo Ran never showed mercy to the enemy. This is Mo Ran now.

With his eyes fixed on the young man in front of him, Pang Ju was a little impressed by Mo Ranlai. Facing the three martial masters in his side, he was still so calm. Isn’t there a word in his dictionary that is afraid?

Pang Ju sneered and said, "I'm talking a lot, but I don't know if I have this ability. If I guess correctly, your internal energy has been exhausted now. I advise you to surrender me and I won't kill you."

"Don't kill me? Haha~" Mo Ran asked back, laughing loudly, the laughter was filled with endless sarcasm: "Pang Ju, you overestimate your wisdom, are you planning to capture me and torture me with countless kinds of extreme punishments? Put away your trick..."

Mo Ran said, suddenly stretched out his right finger and raised a provocative move towards Pang, saying, "If you have the ability, grab me with your own hands."

"Arrogant." Hearing this, Pang Ju's face became colder. He saw the former raise his palm slightly and shout in a low voice: "Do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taimo and Dahong's internal energy that had been enduring for a long time suddenly exploded. At this moment, with the anger of the previous brother being killed, the strength of the two of them actually reached the extreme, and they had a faint transcendence. Two streams of light galloped towards Moran.

Looking at the two figures that were coming quickly, Mo Ran's cold expression changed and became solemn, and his subordinates did not dare to neglect. At this time, he was no longer as brave as before, and his internal energy in his body was extremely exhausted. Facing the attacks of the two powerful martial arts masters, he had no power to resist at all.

Mo Ran knew that it was no longer the time to hide his weakness. In a second thought, the former clenched his fists, and the small amount of internal energy left in his body suddenly started to flow. The next moment, Mo Ran's eyes began to turn from pitch black to heart-wrenching blood.

Secret technique, blood.

At this time, Mo Ran had no other way. Only by using the secret technique to burn blood could he have hope of escaping from the three of them. After a decision, Mo Ran would no longer retain it. The essence and blood in his body were driven by the secret technique of burning blood and burning quickly. The small amount of internal energy remaining in his body suddenly surged at the same time, and in just a moment, he had already recovered to the fifth level.

However, Mo Ran knew that with this little strength, it was definitely not enough to defeat Pang Ju and the other two. So he could only find a way to escape from this place.

At this time, the two swords of Taimo and Dahong had already attacked, and behind both, Pang Ju rushed up with fierce eyes.

The three people siege made Mo Ran in danger. Although Pang Ju hated Mo Ran, he still did not intend to kill Mo Ran directly. After all, in the former's heart, he let Mo Ran die cleanly. This punishment was too cheap for Mo Ran.

"Catch him and you'll live." Taimo and Dahong were just about to kill him, but behind him was the sound of Pang Ju's order. As subordinates who had been with him for many years, Taimo and Dahong could naturally understand the meaning of Pang Ju's words. When they heard Pang Ju's order tone, a very blood-devouring smile appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Just as Pang Ju and the other two were about to capture Mo Ran in one fell swoop, they suddenly saw the bloody change in Mo Ran's eyes. In amazement, the three of them were approaching. Mo Ran gritted his teeth and moved his throat.

"Cun Fen Fist."
Chapter completed!