My emperor has darkened again

"Yes? Ten thousand years ago, the devil was killed by himself. You dare to be presumptuous in front of me

At one glance, Feng Yi recognized Mo Ran's identity, even if he deliberately restrained his evil spirit. But the breath of the nine heaven God thunder on his Yuanshen is familiar.

Even now he is no longer what he was, and it's not what Mo ran can do now. Only when he was weak, he attacked. Only the demons could be so insidious and shameless.

"Ten thousand years ago is ten thousand years ago. Now you are not the God of killing ten thousand years ago. Without Xuantian stone and soul killing gun, you are just an ordinary person! Now, aren't you my opponent? "

Mo ran didn't care about his sarcasm at all. His action on his hand was very fierce, which was fatal. Only when he was ill could he be killed. He deliberately waited for a long time to seize this rare opportunity.

There were more wounds on his body and he couldn't break through the siege. Feng Yi's eyes suddenly showed a fierce color. He really can only lead the nine days God thunder twice again, force to send, will only let the body can't bear and collapse.

However, the danger under the holy land of futu is unknown. How could he waste one of his opportunities for ink dyeing? However, if the delay goes on like this, can Ge'er hold on?

He rarely gave birth to a restless mood, but in the next second, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, looking at Mo Ran's eyes, full of killing intention.

The familiar and urgent call was close at hand. Feng Yi suddenly stretched out his hand and a silver flash appeared in his palm. He swallowed the blood from the wound on his body, and the silver light was even worse.

Feng Yi sacrificed the spirit contract and fell on the silver spear. Sensing the familiar breath and intimate roar, a smile appeared in his eyes.

For thousands of years, they have been sealed, bearing the long passage of time. At this moment, as if the partners fighting side by side, finally meet again.

Mo ran suddenly felt the alarm in his heart. A very powerful and terrible force was released from Feng Yi's hand. He subconsciously looked at the past, but he exclaimed!

"Soul killing gun!"

Why did the sealed spear suddenly come out and fall on Feng Yi?

Why did Xi Shenjun and Xiao Liuyin return to Fengyi so easily?

At this moment, Mo Ran's heart was shocked, and his face almost uncontrollably showed an unbelievable look. Are Xi Shenjun and Xiao Liuyin waste? Didn't guard the soul killing gun!

It's impossible. It's impossible!

The scene in front of him was totally beyond his expectation. Before he could understand it, there was only one idea left in his mind.

Run!

If he can't escape, he will be completely destroyed under the soul killing gun! That is to say, all the souls who stay in the upper world will be affected. They will sleep for at least five hundred years, and their cultivation will go back a thousand years!

Father Zun has more than one heir. Once he falls into such a situation, he will give up his position to others and never have another chance.

Seeing the white light coming, Mo ran subconsciously grabs the haze and blocks it in front of him. He almost uses all his strength to escape from here.