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Chapter 1064 Can You Leave

But Xiao Ran's eyes were indifferent, he turned a blind eye to his begging for mercy, and drove the Great Sun Qiankun Huo Leijian forward.

Before Mo Di could completely kneel down, the Great Sun Qiankun Huo Lei Sword slashed at him sideways, just passing by his neck.

"Pfft."

A line of blood appeared on his neck, and this line of blood gradually grew larger, spurting out a stream of warm blood, and then saw his head, detached from his body, and flew into the gray sky.

"Do not……."

Mo Di watched his head separate from his body, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he let out a roar.

But his voice was hoarse and deep, and only a vague "no" came out, and he only felt that his vision was plunged into darkness, and he lost consciousness.

"Big brother?"

"Master Mo Di?"

Mo Jia and other ancient demons were all dumbfounded when they saw Mo Di's body divided into two parts and the fountain of blood.

After a while, they saw Mo Di's headless body, holding the dark magic pestle, fell from mid-air on the collapsed mountain peak, and then they reacted.

Mo Di died.

God, how could this be?
Why did the eldest brother (Master Mo Di) die at the hands of Xiao Ran?

They cannot accept this result.

Because in their eyes, Mo Di was almost invincible in the second realm of heaven and man. How could Xiao Ran, who had just broken through the realm of heaven and man, kill him?

They hope to be wrong.

But everything in front of me is so real, how could it be fake?
"Mo Di, it seems that your artistic conception is dark and sinking, not as good as my artistic conception Da Sun Qian Kun Fire Thunder Sword."

Seeing Mo Di's head staring unwillingly, Xiao Ran was not as happy as he expected, but was very calm, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

However, deep in his heart, he was relieved at this moment.

Because he won this battle.

Mo Di was really strong, worthy of being the pride of the ancient demon clan, he played all his cards and killed the opponent just now.

If Xiao Ran hadn't survived the catastrophe of the physical body, broke through the first realm of heaven and man, and wanted to kill Mo Di, it would be a fool's dream.

Killing Mo Di also proved Xiao Ran's strength and the power of the Fire and Thunder Sword.

It is not in vain for him to spend all his time to cultivate the power of this artistic conception.

But at this moment, Mo Di's natal spiritual treasure, the Dark Magic Pestle, wanted to avenge his master.

"Clang" sound;
The dark magic pestle flew up from Mo Di's body, tearing a curved black crack, like a black pillar supporting the sky, and swept towards Xiao Ran's waist.

"Your master is already dead, and you still want to kill me?"

Xiao Ran's expression was as usual, he opened his empty hand and stretched his five fingers, like an eagle catching a chicken, and took the dark magic pestle into his palm.

The dark magic pestle struggled and shot out thousands of gloomy black light arcs, like black pythons entangled towards Xiao Ran.

"Give me a break!"

With a soft drink, Xiao Ran waved his palm and patted it down, a wave of power from heaven and earth hit the dark magic pestle.

"clang" sound;
The spiritual imprint left by Mo Di on the dark magic pestle was slapped away by Xiao Ran's palm.

The dark magic pestle immediately became a thing without an owner. Xiao Ran grabbed it in his hand and shook his palm, but was immediately suppressed by the power of heaven and earth.

The dark magic pestle lost its spirituality and then shrunk to only one foot long. It was as thick as a thumb, like a black stick, and was put into the storage ring by Xiao Ran.

Then, Xiao Ran looked at Mo Jia, who looked terrified, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mo Jia, I know that you brothers have deep feelings for each other. Now that your elder brother is dead, you can go with him too."

"Stop him now."

When Mo Di heard this, he panicked and panicked. His face turned pale. Seeing Xiao Ran approaching, he immediately screamed in shock and ran away on a cloud of blood.

Sun Changgong, holding a huge black axe, followed behind him like a dead man.

"Mo Jia, I, Xiao Ran, want to kill you, can you go?"

Looking at Mo Di's fleeing figure, Xiao Ran's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and immediately inspired the power of heaven and earth, and followed him on the Big Dipper's footsteps.

The gloomy sky was immediately illuminated by bright starlight, sprinkled with a cool starlight, like a mighty river of stars running across the dark night sky.

"Protect Mr. Mojia."

Seeing Xiao Ran chasing after Xiao Ran, the other ancient demons gritted their teeth even if they knew they were not Xiao Ran's opponent, and stood in front of Xiao Ran one after another, either performing exercises or using their natal spirit treasures, trying to fight for Mo Jia to escape. time.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Xiao Ran snorted coldly, waved his palm, and the Leihuang Sword in his palm pierced through the sky like a thunder fire.

"call out!"

An arc-shaped sword mark passed from left to right, and a scorching, domineering sword breath raged immediately, followed by blood flowers blooming.

At the moment when the blood bloomed, an ancient demon standing in front of Xiao Ran had a bright red sword mark on his neck.

They didn't even have time to let out a scream, they stared at their bone-like eyeballs, and died.

"Shh!"

Xiao Ran passed by their corpses, drawing a brilliant thunderbolt.

This thunder fire, hot and fierce, burned their bodies to ashes.

But Xiao Ran didn't even look at it, so he chased after Mo Jia.

The Big Dipper Step is a high-grade emperor-level footwork, performed with Xiao Ran's first-level cultivation, the speed is two or three times faster than before.

Moreover, he was able to use the power of the Big Dipper to make his speed even faster. From a distance, it looked like a galaxy piercing the sky and setting off a galaxy storm.

The bright starlight shone, shooting away the devilish energy in front of him, and in a blink of an eye Xiao Ran saw Mo Jia fleeing in front of him.

"He caught up?"

Seeing Xiao Ran's figure, Mo Jia was so frightened that his face turned ashen, his whole body trembled, and the fear in his heart flooded his mind like a tide.

Suddenly, when he saw Sun Changgong who was following him, his pitch-black eyeballs rolled around, and his eyes immediately became fierce like jackals.

As if he had thought of a way to deal with Xiao Ran, most of the fear in his heart disappeared immediately, and his mind was at ease.

Then, he laughed strangely, with a creepy chill in his eyes, and said arrogantly: "Xiao Ran, your friend's life is in my hands. If I die, he can't even think about living."

While speaking, Mo Jia had already stopped in his tracks. With a wave of his left hand, the killing spear flew out of the ocean of spirit and landed on his hand.

As soon as the killing spear appeared, a murderous aura erupted from his body, and his pitch-black eyes turned blood red, as if infected with fresh blood.

The blood-colored cloak on his body rattled against the murderous aura, and the blood cloud under his feet became thicker and expanded, covering Sun Changgong beside him.

Sun Changgong has the body of an iron-armed ape. His body is already majestic and burly. After being transformed into an ancient demon by Mojia, he is even more powerful and strong. His muscles are like black iron, shining with a metallic luster.

A half-step heaven-human cultivation level erupted from his body, and the giant black ax in his hand clanked, and shot out a black ax light, slashing straight at Xiao Ran.

"hey-hey."

Mo Jia stood behind Sun Changgong, watching this scene, let out a strange smile, his face was full of gloating smiles.

Because he thought it was so interesting to let Sun Changgong and Xiao Ran kill each other.

"Mojia, you should die!"

Seeing Mo Jia being so insidious and cunning, Xiao Ran's murderous intent grew stronger, his eyes and face became colder and colder, and he aroused all the power of heaven and earth in his body, crushing him with overwhelming force.

Facing the hacking black ax light, Xiao Ran stretched out his two middle fingers, and with a light pinch, he clamped the fierce and domineering black ax light between his fingers.

"poof" sound;
The black ax light melted away like a bubble.

At this moment, Xiao Ran aroused the Big Dipper step to the extreme, and drew a curved star mark, which was to the left of Sun Changgong in an instant.

Then, he raised his palm, and patted Sun Changgong lightly on the back of the head in the blink of an eye.

"Boom" sound;
But when he heard a muffled sound, Sun Changgong's eyes stared at him immediately, a white light flashed in his pupils, he closed his eyes, and his burly body fell to the side.

However, before he fell down completely, Xiao Ran shot out a white force of heaven and earth, wrapped his body, and imprisoned him in mid-air.

Then, Xiao Ran turned around, looked at Mo Jia indifferently, and said in a merciless tone: "Mo Jia, I wanted to give you a good time, but you absolutely shouldn't use my friend to deal with me."

"hateful!"

Seeing that Sun Changgong was imprisoned by Xiao Ran, Mo Jia was so angry that his eyes were tearing apart, and he wanted to order Sun Changgong to get rid of the imprisonment, but it was of no avail.

Because Xiao Ran is stronger than him, Sun Changgong was imprisoned, making it impossible for him to undo it.

Mo Jia was frightened, he didn't want to end up with his elder brother Mo Di, so he fled in a hurry, and at the same time blocked his back with the killing spear to prevent Xiao Ran from attacking him.

But as soon as he turned around and fled, he felt a slender sword energy above the spiritual ocean, carrying a sharp sword breath, and slashed towards the soul crystal suspended below.

It turned out that at this moment, Xiao Ran displayed his soul sword energy.

"Not good, he also practiced soul skills."

Mo Jia yelled in horror, his face changed drastically, he desperately concentrated his soul power, condensed the black soul defense shield, and resisted the soul sword energy.

But the soul sword energy was extremely sharp, and it was as powerful as a bamboo. With a single slash, it split the black soul defense cover.

"clang" sound;
The soul sword energy split on the irregular black soul crystal, leaving a black sword mark.

This black sword mark was very shallow and barely visible, but it caused Mo Jia's heartache, and his entire nervous system suffered destructive damage.

"what!"

He screamed miserably, his already pale face was immediately distorted in pain, his nose and mouth were deformed, his two thick eyebrows were almost wrinkled, and a "Chuan" shape appeared between his brows.

His body trembled accordingly, his arms trembled, a sense of powerlessness emerged in his heart, and the killing spear in his hand flew out, directly piercing a mountain not far away.

Under the gray clouds, a picture scroll of rocks pierced through the sky appeared, and there was a swishing sound.

Some rocks flew towards Xiao Ran, but they were immediately smashed to pieces by the power of heaven and earth on him.

He looked at the screaming Mojia, his eyes remained cold, he stepped forward on a bright starlight, and slashed out with the Leihuang sword in his hand.

"Pfft!"

Before Mo Jia could react, his left arm was cut off by Lei Huangjian. Bright blood burst out with the scorching sword breath, mixed with flames, and emitted long bloody smoke.

"Ah! My hand, my hand is broken."

Mojia held his severed left shoulder with his right hand, the palm of his hand was dyed red, and blood continued to flow out from between his fingers, dripping onto the blood-colored robe on his body, making it look even more blood-red.

Fear spread throughout his body like a plague. He trembled like chaff, his legs trembled, and he couldn't stand still. He looked at Xiao Ran in horror and shouted: "Xiao Ran, I was wrong, please don't kill me. Do not kill me."

"Mojia, you shouldn't enslave my friend, let alone use my friend to deal with me." Xiao Ran said expressionlessly.

"Yes yes yes." Mo Jia Chick nodded like pecking at rice, and said with ashen face: "Xiao Ran, I will never dare again, never dare again."

(End of this chapter)