691 Wang Zhen Appears
The powerful energy fluctuated the space, and faintly, energy overflowed, washing away the sand and dust in the sky. A blue energy shot from far to near, bombarding a body flying at an extremely fast speed in the sky, and suddenly made a roar that shook the sky.
"boom"
After the loud noise, a fiery red figure fell to Mo Ran in a slight embarrassing way not far ahead of Mo Ran. It seemed that Haoming, who was fighting with Su Mei and Ye Qiu, was suddenly throwing the Canglong Sword.
The wide blade body rotated horizontally, making waves of thunder-like buzzing. As the Canglong Sword became more and more, thunders suddenly spread out from the blade. The electric flowers as thick as a little finger passed by, making crackling and crisp sounds. In the air, a small cloud slowly gathered, as if it was about to cover the place a hundred meters below, and it became thicker and thicker.
Finally, the blade under the dark cloud suddenly stagnated, and with Hao Ming's sneer, the Canglong Sword cut through the dark clouds and suddenly slashed towards Su Mei and Ye Qiu.
Su Mei and Ye Qiu looked at each other, and both saw a look of shock from each other's eyes. In a hurry, the two felt that the flying sword light had a sharp increase compared to before, and they could not avoid it at all. In a hurry, the internal energy of the two of them surged, and they worked together to form a thick energy shield in front of them.
boom
Another shocking roar. The earthly martial arts holy weapon was indeed extraordinary. Under the powerful bombardment of Haoming's martial arts, the energy shield that Su Mei and Ye Qiu solidified together shattered, and the bitter sword aura immediately knocked the two of them away.
"Wow"
At the same time, a mouthful of boiling blood was spewed out, and Su Mei and Ye Qiu were overwhelmed and finally defeated.
After retracting the Canglong Sword into his hand, Hao Ming also took a long breath. It should have been easy to deal with Su Mei and Ye Qiu with his martial saint, but what he had no choice was that the previous fight had consumed too much of his internal energy and physical strength, so that Su Mei and Ye Qiu were delayed for a long time before they won.
After a long breath, Haoming did not look at Su Mei and others, but instead walked towards Mo Ran sneered. Haoming was sure to have a deep taboo for this nephew who had never appeared and wanted to kill himself as soon as he met. For nothing else, his proud talent alone was enough to make him feel afraid. Although the scholar repeatedly reminded him not to hurt Mo Ran's life, and the latter was of great use to the organization, Haoming did not think so. He has always lived in a chaotic area like Dark City. Haoming only knew the truth that the grass was shoveling but not eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze was blowing again. Therefore, even though the scholar was reminding him, he did not shake his determination to kill Mo Ran. Since the moon envoy had been recovered, the scholar must have gone and rebelled again. If he was slower, it would be not so easy to kill Mo Ran.
So, after defeating Su Mei and Ye Qiu, Haoming hurriedly rushed towards Mo Ran, preparing to end the former's life that should not have been alive with one sword. However, at this time, a blue figure flew over and appeared suddenly beside Hao Ming.
"I warned you not to hurt Moran's life."
The figure was the scholar who chased Qin Yao. He just came back this time and angrily scolded Haoming. As the overlord of the city, Haoming retreated unwillingly when he heard the scholar's reproach. Obviously, although Haoming really wanted to kill Mo Ran and quickly, since the scholar came back to stop him, he did not dare to disobey the scholar's orders.
After glaring at Haoming angrily, the scholar walked to the side of the fire red figure, held it with one hand, and immediately lifted it up.
The familiar pretty face appeared in front of Mo Ran again, but it was not as cute as before. The pink and red lips were covered with bloodstains, and the neat temples were already messy. Seeing this miserable state in Mo Ran's eyes, it immediately aroused the anger in Mo Ran's heart.
"Star Envoy. Let her go."
Angry, the roar that Mo Ran almost squeezed out of his throat came out, and the murderous aura was approaching the scholar.
He turned his head slightly, and the scholar looked at Mo Ran in anger. There was no emotion on his face. As if it were just right, the scholar said, "No one has ever dared to talk to me like this."
A threatening tone came from the scholar's mouth, filled with awesome murderous intent, but this murderous intent only lasted for a moment and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The scholar said: "The person who betrays the organization must die, not to mention that she has betrayed the leader of the alliance. Even if she dies thousands of times, she will be blamed."
"I said let him go." Mo Ran roared and clenched his fists. If his internal energy hadn't been unable to be used at this time, he would have rushed up to fight the scholar long ago.
The scholar ignored Mo Ran's roar this time. The latter just looked at Qin Yao and suddenly said coldly: "Although you and I are both envoys in the alliance, I'm sorry, if you betray the organization, you should die."
As soon as the word "death" was released, the scholar's inner energy suddenly surged, and countless substantial wind blades suddenly appeared around Qin Yao. The wind blades with a bitter cold light were like sharp razors, slowly surrounding Qin Yao.
Seeing this, Mo Ran's eyes were blood red in an anxious manner. He was about to rush out, but Wang Zhen's voice sounded again.
"Stay. I will solve it with honesty.
Hearing this, Mo Ran was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a powerful soul power deep in his soul that was pulled out by something and suddenly appeared outside his body.
As soon as the majestic soul power surged out, it immediately drove the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around it to wrap it tightly. The waves of soul energy that rose, like smoke, turned into a ball, and appeared strangely beside Mo Ran.
Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gaze of the scholar and Haoming, the soul energy began to rise and condensed into a figure with a fairy-like traitor at an extremely slow speed.
The figure was seven feet tall, with a long illusory hair spreading down, covering the face that was not clear. It was wearing a long robe with a blue gray base, and a wonderful pattern composed of several stars was embroidered on it on the sleeves.
"Wang Zhen?" He looked at Wang Zhen in horror, who exposed himself in broad daylight without any warning, and immediately realized a little. Thinking about the words Wang Zhen had said to him before, Mo Ran immediately understood what the former had planned.
While anxious, Mo Ran said in a deep voice: "Senior, you~"
Mo Ran waved his hand slightly, interrupted and wanted to continue talking, and then shouted to him: "Don't worry, just refine it with peace of mind."
After saying that, Wang Zhen turned his gaze to the scholar and said aloud: "This friend, please show mercy."
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Chapter completed!