Flashes of smoke-like energy rose from Mo Ran's ethereal rings, slowly gathering in Mo Ran's body, turning into a half-virtual and half-real figure. As soon as this person appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Zhen, who had been hiding in Mo Ran's ethereal ring, had never been revealed in front of others, finally exposed himself to everyone's sight. At this time, Mo Ran had almost guessed that Wang Zhen was helping him for the sake of his own death. Subconsciously, Mo Ran's eyes finally became wet.

Mo Ran is not a fool. His previous words like last words made him know that Wang Zhen appeared at this time regardless of danger, and he was obviously intending to help him escape from danger. The former's approach would definitely force himself into a desperate situation where both souls and souls were destroyed.

Mo Ran didn't want to see such a thing happen. At present, only by refining the "Nine Nether Divine Fire" quickly can he help the Wang Dynasty with all his strength at critical moments to avoid the worst situation. In a hurry, Mo Ran took back all his attention, closed his eyes, and refining the "Nine Nether Divine Fire" with all his strength.

No one expected that the Fire Dragon Saint Banquet in Liehuo City would have caused so many things. Whether it was Haoming's ambition, Lie Potian's sudden death, the betrayal of the Martial Saint woman, or the mysterious Heaven and Earth Alliance, it was unexpected.

The appearance of the Star Envoy can be said to have set a tragic ending for the entire Fire Dragon Holy Banquet. Among the people present, except Mo Ran, it has been determined that today, except for Hao Ming and the Star Envoy mentioned by him, it is difficult for anyone to leave by chance. However, just as they were so desperate that they accepted their fate, the sudden change in the field immediately shocked everyone.

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared beside Zi Moran, even the scholar who was called the Star Envoy by Haoming was stunned. His eyebrows were slightly tightened, and the scholar just took a look and was shocked.

"Soul Body?" I was secretly shocked. The scholar recognized that this person was not a normal human at first sight. It was indeed an energy virtual body condensed by the power of the soul.

The handsome scholar who has a certain understanding of the way of martial arts cultivation knows that he is very clear about the scene in front of him. The body of soul energy is not terrible. Everyone on this continent has soul power, some are very powerful, and some are weak. What surprised the scholar was that whether it is strong or weak, he had never heard of anyone who could reveal his soul in such a state of success in front of others. How powerful soul would it take to do it.

Of course, this idea is not limited to the scholar. Those who fight here are the few strong people on the continent. They have a deep understanding of the power of souls and understand that the appearance of this figure is too horrifying. Exposing their souls naked to the sun, it is impossible to do without the protection of the powerful soul power.

"Who is this person? Why did he appear next to Mo Ran?"

For a moment, a lot of questions arose from the hearts of everyone. While their thinking stretched out, they also attracted their attention from the figure to Mo Ran.

"This kid is simply too mysterious. Not to mention his talent, he envies the continent, and his martial arts are endless, and he is full of high-end products. In the end, he can still create such a thing. Is this kid a human or a ghost?"

In the field, no matter the scholars and Hao Ming who had the upper hand, even Fang Zhun, Su Mei, Ye Qiu, Mulin and others, as well as the Helian brothers who had just woken up from their coma, staring at Mo Ran with the look of looking at the monster, his face full of incredible expressions.

A series of astonished and surprised eyes swept across Mo Ran's body, and the desert battlefield hit by wind and sand suddenly fell into a speechless silence.

It made people feel that the strange silence lasted for a long time, and was finally broken by an extremely low laugh. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, but found that the one who suddenly made a sound was Fang Zhun, the least powerful one.

Fang Zhun no longer had inner crystals, resulting in the inner energy becoming more chaotic. Now he is like a mortal with no power to tie a chicken.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he could only express his admiration for Mo Ran with a faint laugh.

"How many secrets do you have in your body?"

Although Fang Zhun said this sentence to Mo Ran, the meaning of it was that everyone was stunned at first, and then shocked.

When he handed Qin Yao to Hao Ming beside him, the scholar's eyes swept over Fang Zhun's body and returned to the sudden figure. He walked closer to Mo Ran, and a shocking momentum naturally rose up, approaching the sudden figure.

At that time, everyone felt the powerful aura emitted by the scholar. It was different from the Martial Saint like Hao Ming, who had just advanced to the army. Before he could get into the path, the mystery of the Martial Saint was not developed. Looking at the scholar's cold eyes, everyone shivered. I wonder if it was an illusion. At this time, everyone felt that they were so small in front of this scholar.

Everyone who suddenly had such strange thoughts in their hearts couldn't help but be deeply surprised by their feelings, but before they could see the realm of Martial Saint, they could not explain why they felt this way. And while they were surprised and confused, the figure suddenly appeared beside Mo Ran spoke again.

"Haha. The real soul power that the mere third-level martial saint has already grasped is no wonder that you can capture her back so easily. I took a look at this."

Pointing to Qin Yao, who was captured by the scholar, Wang Zhen looked straight at the scholar who was approaching step by step. His psychedelic eyes were not filled with worry or fear, and he calmly said a word that surprised the scholar.

As soon as this said, the scholar's slowly approaching steps stopped and stopped in the field. At the same time, the former looked at Wang Zhen with an extremely shocked look, his face was extremely gloomy.

"How do you know the true soul power? Who are you?" He stared at Wang Zhen coldly, and the scholar's tone unnaturally revealed a shocking murderous intent with the shock of his inner energy.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen was still unmoved, as if he had known that the scholar would behave like this. The former did not answer directly, but instead said another sentence that made the scholar frightened.

"I not only know that you have true soul power, but I also know your identity." Wang Zhen glanced at the scholar in Shang Zi's surprise, and then asked: "If I don't have old eyes, the body movement you just saw should be high-skilled body and martial arts: Five Turns of Gangfeng. That little guy Qiu Luohen is your master?"

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