Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

The cold voice came from Yin Ping.

The South China Sea God Ni looks gloomy, this just with Yin Ping to block their own young.

Dressed in white, he is tall and handsome, but ordinary.

But there is a speechless temperament in this young man, just like a God.

This is the first time that the South China Sea shenni has observed Meng ran closely. However, Nanhai shenni sneered at the rumored reincarnated immortals and sneered at each other:

"this Japanese enchantress was hurt by sword maniac. What's the matter with me? According to what you say, my disciple's injury should I ask you for it? "

Hear South China Sea God Ni this words, Meng ran suddenly smile, smile very loud, very frivolous.

South China Sea God Ni from Meng Ran's laughter, heard the meaning of irony, angry voice: "too ran children, what are you laughing at?"

Meng ran Li ignored the immortal. His five fingers were folded into claws. He aimed at the sword maniac and grasped them in the air. The seriously injured descendants of Xie's family were immediately pulled by the strong attraction of Meng Ran's palm.

They are helping to cure super soldier Ning Feixuan and others. When they realize this scene, they are stunned.

On the contrary, the South China Sea God nun was more gloomy: "too ran! What do you do? Now that you've let go of the sword maniac, I can let bygones be bygones. "

However, Meng ran was not smiling, holding the sword crazy neck with one hand, just like pinching a chicken.

"What? In a hurry? Just now you said, what does he do with you? What do you think of Meng's abandonment of his sword crazy cultivation now? "

Meng Ran's five fingers exert a little force. How amazing is the physical strength of the divine king's body. Even if Meng Ran is just such a small move, the sword maniac is seriously injured, and his cheek becomes pale immediately, and his breathing is even more difficult.

He stares at Meng ran, squeezing out a sentence from his teeth: "too ran How dare you insult me? "

Meng ran returned with a smile, "why dare you?" The left hand is a little fan, a slap in the face of this family heirloom.

"Pa" sound, together with broken teeth and blood, from the sword crazy mouth spit out.

The South China Sea God Ni, who witnessed this scene with her own eyes, was eager to spurt fire. She was a hundred years old and admired.

But at the moment, such a small generation, even in front of their own face, bullying sword crazy.

Even if the South China Sea God nun even if self-restraint is higher, where to receive?

She clenched her teeth and burst into a drink:

"that's enough!"

"Younger generation, today's account, I wrote down! When I count to three, you and I release people at the same time. If you dare to play tricks, wait for your men to collect their corpses! "

The purple bamboo brush in the hands of the South China Sea God nun was lifted, and Gao Junwu's fine brush was tied up. At the moment, it was tight for two points.

Gao Junwu's arms and thighs are cut with blood.

Meng Ran's eyes are cold, and his face is expressionless. He pushes the sword crazy.

As soon as the South China Sea God's purple bamboo brush was collected, Gao Junwu's dusting filaments were tied back, just like an electric shock.

Fang rushes forward and takes back the wounded Gao Junwu.

"Hum, Tai ran, this account will be recovered by Cihang Jingzhai and Xie's family." The South China Sea God nun took a deep look at Meng ran. Then he threw his robe and rolled up his apprentice and sword maniac, trying to escape.

However, the corner of Meng Ran's mouth is raising an inexplicable smile.

"It's not too late to clear my maid's account before leaving."

The voice dropped, but seeing Meng Ran's right foot stomping heavily on the ground, the whole earth trembled, and then the earth suddenly cracked, thousands of sword Qi rushed out from the ground!

For a moment, the sword spirit soared into the sky, majestic and spectacular!

A huge sword array was formed, which trapped Meng ran and the South China Sea God nun!