Mo Ran's words exploded in Pang Lie's mind like thunder. In his anger, a strong murderous aura spread out from his body.

At this time, all the curses could no longer vent Pang Lie's resentment towards Mo Ran.

His own sons and grandsons were all killed in the hands of the same person. How could Pang Lie not be sad and angry?

With anger, Pang Lie shot out a finger sword, then retreated several feet away, looking at Mo Ran coldly, Pang Lie said nothing, a thick black air suddenly climbed onto the wrinkled old face. As the strong wind blew, a strong black air began to rise. The black air suddenly came, like a whirlwind tightly wrapped around Pang Lie's body. It didn't take long for Pang Lie to become extremely dark, and even the originally greasy face turned black.

Mo Ran originally planned to anger Pang Lie so that he would lose his mind in anger. In this way, when Pang Lie was not calm, Mo Ran would quickly cut him under the knife. However, what surprised Mo Ran was that his actions made Pang Lie really angry.

The black air continued to rise, as if it was about to bring this radiant space back to the darkness. The thick black air continued to overflow from its body, and wisps of black air emitted powerful energy that was unbelievable. Everyone felt that Pang Lie's aura was constantly rising. Finally, when the black air rose to the extreme, Pang Lie's second-level martial saint's strength had soared to the peak martial saint realm.

"how so?"

Everyone present was planning to seize the three treasures of the world, but the drastic changes in Pang Lie attracted their attention and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"What is this? Pang Lie's strength is improving?"

"How could this happen? The peak Martial Saint?"

A shocking exclaim filled the audience, which made Pang Lie's momentum reach the extreme.

When Luo Mingzhou saw Pang Lie in this way, he immediately laughed out loud: "Haha~, be smart, don't you, wait for death."

Laughing loudly, Luo Mingzhou shook Huang Lang with one palm and rushed towards the Three Treasures.

There was still a distance from the three treasures heirlooms. Mo Qing was about to rush over when he suddenly discovered Pang Lie's changes. In shock, the old man reminded anxiously: "Moran, be careful, that is the hell of the Buddha."

The secret technique of the Pang family in the Futu Hell. According to legend, this method has appeared since the Pang family became famous in the continent. At that time, the head of the Pang family fought in all directions with the strength of the Martial Saint, and was famous. However, in the end, it attracted the challenge of a peak martial saint's realm. The head of the Pang family at that time was only as strong as a level 4 martial saint, and was afraid that he would be defeated, so the head of the Pang family had no choice but to use this secret technique.

The function of this secret technique is very simple, but it is also extremely amazing. It is so powerful that it is defined as the legendary level of the Futu Hell. It can instantly increase the highest level of this realm in a person's realm. In other words, even if you are a strong man who has just entered the level of the Martial Saint, if you use the Futu Hell under the realm of the Martial Saint, you can instantly become a peak Martial Saint.

This kind of secret technique is extremely irresistible and should not have existed in this world, but since this kind of secret technique is incredibly severe, the punishment is extremely serious. With Pang Lie's current strength, he, a second-level martial saint, has to reach his peak and has to cross seven levels. For these seven levels, each level will lose his ten-year life, and the seven levels are seven decades.

These seventy years are nothing for a martial saint, but these seventy years are not just a number. Seventy years, according to the definition of the power of the person who is used, Pang Lie will not only lose Yuanshou, but also most of his cultivation. In other words, after using this Futu Hell, when the secret technique passes, Pang Lie's strength will be greatly reduced. Perhaps by that time, he will not even be able to catch up with a martial craze. It can be seen how firm the former will be in Mo Ran's determination to kill Mo Ran.

Of course, Mo Ran would not go into this at this moment. Pang Lie's strength soared, causing Mo Ran to make major mistakes in the layout of the war. It can be said that with his current state and strength, he can only compete with the sixth and seventh level martial saints for a while, but if he meets the peak martial saint, there will be no winning rate. Even his temporary slight words have brought him to the brink of danger.

As Mo Ran thought, Pang Lie's strength increased, which brought him huge power. It was still the Concealed Sword Net, which had been flying hundreds of sword auras before, but with the blessing of the secret technique of the Futu Hell, Pang Lie, who had reached the peak of the Martial Saint realm, had just one move, and thousands of sword auras flew out. The difference between the front and back was definitely not just ten times. The most shocking thing was that these thousands of sword auras were much sharper than the sword auras emitted by Pang Lie before.

In shock, Mo Ran knew that Pang Lie's posture was unstoppable, so he drew his sword and slashed it around, constantly retreating, trying to widen the distance between the two, trying to wait until the sword energy eased before taking action.

However, things were not as Mo Ran expected. The endless sword aura seemed to have a huge thrust, constantly shooting towards Mo Ran. The sword light not only did not weaken, but also became stronger and stronger. Seeing that Mo Ran was about to be injured by the sword aura. At this moment, a white shadow suddenly flashed past and flashed in front of Mo Ran. The white shadow hand rubbed, and a water-blue ball of light was suddenly thrown out by him and hit the sword aura.

"boom"

The roaring sounded, and Mo Ran was dizzy. When the huge energy was dissipated, the white shadow pulled Mo Ran up at a rapid speed and retreated far away.

"Yao'er." When Mo Ran woke up a little more and opened his eyes, he saw Qin Yao's pretty face as beautiful as a flower.

"Brother Ran, are you okay?" Qin Yao asked in a low voice with care for Mo Ran in her eyes.

"It's okay, fortunately you came in time, otherwise it would be unimaginable." Mo Ran did not blame Qin Yao for leaving Dongfang Wuya alone. He knew that Qin Yao was only focused on himself and would not care about any treasure at all.

However, this made Dongfang Wuya take advantage. With Qin Yao's obstruction, he definitely could not catch up with Mo Qing. But now, just as Mo Qing was about to approach the Three Treasures of the World, Dongfang Wuya barely caught up and stopped Mo Qing's treasure hunting action.

The powerful internal energy surged out, and one by one could compete with each other in the palm of the palm. Dongfang Wuya gathered the internal energy into a long stick of light from a distance, and suddenly shot towards Mo Qing.

Mo Qing was about to take down the moon halberd of the sky, but found a strong wind gust from behind. In desperation, Mo Qing retracted his hand, and Yu Ruyi lay horizontally, blocking in front of Xiong.

"Clang"

After a crisp sound, Mo Qing was shocked by the huge force and retreated more than ten feet. At this time, Dongfang Wuya arrived hurriedly.

The scene changed again, and the three treasures that were about to be obtained immediately were not taken down as expected. Mo Qing was also extremely angry. Yu Ruyi waved and fought with Dongfang Wuya.

Not far away, on the edge of the turbulence in space, Huang Lang blocked Luo Mingzhou's fight in the darkness. Although both of them were not strong, under Huang Lang's stern sword aura, he was no less weak than the battle of Mo Tianxing and others.

The Three Treasures of the World are not far away, but everyone is restrained by their opponents, and no one is trying to do anything, and anyone has an anxious heart.

Looking at the motionless Dongfang Xue, a trace of unpleasant light flashed between Dongfang Wuya's eyebrows.

"Xue'er, what are you waiting for? Go and get the treasure."

He kept staring at Mo Ran and Qin Yao caring for each other, and the sound of Dongfang Xue's silver teeth medicine. Once upon a time, the man in front of him should be his husband, but he had not seen him for several years but had changed into another appearance. Dongfang Xue went from love to hatred, and in a blink of an eye, his pupils were red and murderous intent burst out.

Hearing Dongfang Wuya's urging, Dongfang Xue secretly hated her and said to herself: "Don't blame me, it's all your fault."

He murmured coldly, Dongfang Xue no longer looked at Mo Ran and Qin Yao. He swung the thousand-shadow bamboo and rattan in his hand, rolled up a green whirlwind, wrapped his body, and rushed towards the three treasures he passed down from generation to generation.

Just as Dongfang Xue was about to approach the Three Treasures of the World, suddenly, a hot stream of fire came from afar. The heat of the stream of fire burned the spiritual energy in the air, emitting a breath that made people feel dry.

"Ling'er?" Looking back at the person who took action, a sharp light flashed in Dongfang Xue's eyes: "Ling'er, don't force me."

"Forcing you? You have conspired to murder my father and grandfather, and you are not even apart from good or evil. Our relationship has been broken just now, and the Xiao family will always be incompatible with Dongfang Xue. If you want to pass on the Three Treasures of the World, kill me."

"Ling'er."

"Don't call me." Xiao Ling'er's eyes were filled with tears like a tide, and she shouted.

"Okay. Since you insist on doing this, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Haha~" Xiao Ling'er let out a sad and crazy laugh for the first time and said, "Aren't you already ruthless?"

Xiao Ling'er's words were like a needle, deeply stinging Dongfang Xue's heart. She knew that the former had some meaning, but he would not repent, which could only stimulate her wounded heart even more.

"Mo Ran is mine, I will make him change his mind as long as I can kill her." Dongfang Xue said viciously, looking at Qin Yao with a vicious look.

"Can you? Even if you can kill her, you will not get her heart, because, after you compromisedly marry Luo Mingzhou, all this is destined."

"No, you were wrong." Dongfang Xue roared: "They promised me that as long as I let Moran change his mind, Luo Mingzhou will terminate the engagement with me, and he is still mine."

"He will never be yours."

"No. It's OK." Dongfang Xue had lost her mind and angrily shouted at Xiao Ling'er.

These two close friends who had been playing together since childhood were finally separated from their family's interests and the choice of good and evil.
Chapter completed!