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Chapter 590(1/2)

Mo Ran's indifferent attitude made the strong men of all major sects shook their heads helplessly.

The peak cultivator of the Fusion Realm, Mo Ran doesn’t care much now!

Even if a cultivator of the same level is like this, he will think he is arrogant!

But Mo Ran is two major realms lower than the peak cultivator of the Fusion Realm!

"I am worthy of being a person who walks the domineering path!"

"I think it's normal for Mo Ran to say that!"

"That's what he should be!"

"If it were someone else, if you dare to say that, I would like to go up and fight him!"

"Mo Ran said that, do you still dare?"

"I'm not stupid!"

The strong people from various major sects were talking about it.

Almost all Moran’s domineering is acceptable and feels very natural.

visible.

What a deep impression Mo Ran’s previous performance left in their hearts.

It's really shocking!

"Lu Jie, come up!"

Mo Ran looked at the last cultivator of Piaoyu Sword Sect, who was also the strongest finale, Lu Jie.

"I'm afraid I'll lose if I go up!"

Lu Jie looked at Bu Feng, the elder of Piaoyu Jianmen, and sighed helplessly.

Mo Ran’s strength is too strong!

Yue Tao did not consume much spiritual power.

In the case of abundant spiritual power.

Leng Yuan is not Mo Ran’s opponent!

He asked himself that his strength was not as good as Leng Yuan.

How can I beat Moran?

In the end, don’t be snatched away by Mo Ran’s natal flying sword again!

Mo Ran practiced the sword formation, and the three cultivators who had fought with him were all snatched away by him!

"Then you have to go up too!"

"You went up and fought, and there was still a glimmer of hope. If you don't fight, you will be completely out of the way!"

Bu Feng urged.

"You are the finale of Piaoyu Sword Sect and the strongest. If you are so scared that you dare not come on stage, how can we have the face of our Piaoyu Sword Sect?"

The head of Piaoyu Jianshe Sect, Luo Yu, said sternly.

"good!"

"I'll go up now!"

Lu Jie had no choice but to bite the bullet and fly to the high platform.

As soon as he came on stage.

It is to launch an attack on Moran immediately.

At the same time, it activates the powerful sword domain.

“It’s pretty good!”

"Close to the violent sword domain in the late stage of the sword domain!"

"The peak Taoist weapon-level gold-type flying sword!"

"Can be able to mobilize more than 60 feet of golden sword light!"

Mo Ran looked at Lu Jie and smiled faintly.

This is about the same strength as Chen Fan.

And Chen Fan was already killed by him!

Deal with this Lu Jie.

He is naturally not afraid!

boom!

The next moment.

Lu Jie's powerful golden flying sword attacked Mo Ran.

Mo Ran immediately activated the fusion sword formation with all his strength to resist within a range of ten feet in front of him.

Within this range, his fusion sword formation can also reach the strongest power!

boom!

The powerful golden flying sword, with more than 60 feet of sword light, slashed down with a bang.

After the weakening of the killing sword intent of Moran's peak.

It bombarded the Moran Fusion Sword Formation again.

Mo Ran tried his best to activate the sword formation to defend.

But it is still difficult to stop.

Lu Jie's full-strength attack was really powerful.

puff!

After defeating Mo Ran's defensive sword formation, Lu Jie's golden flying sword suddenly pierced into Mo Ran's lower abdomen amid the screams of all the strong men in the sect.

Blood splattered.

Mo Ran no longer has armor defense.

You can only use your body to resist this attack.

Before Lu Jie's flying sword was about to hit him, he reached out and prepared to catch Lu Jie's flying sword in advance.

But still can't do it!

After all, his hands were not as fast as the flying sword!

Until Lu Jie flew his sword, pierced his skin, pierced his membrane, pierced into his flesh and blood, pierced the membrane again.

It was just about to penetrate his lower abdomen and hurt his spiritual fetus.

puff!

At this time.

Mo Ran grabbed the blade with both hands and pulled out Lu Jie's golden flying sword from his lower abdomen.

A moment later.

His spiritual fetus will be severely damaged!

"Without defensive armor, I really suffer too much!"

Mo Ran sighed.

His bloodthirsty armor has exhausted its power.

This kind of peak Taoist armor has already recognized the master and is intimate with him. If you want to restore your power, you either rely on yourself to slowly nourish it.

If it is to recover at once.

It just needs to consume a lot of essence, blood, spiritual power, and spiritual consciousness!

It's too late to recover slowly.

Recovering immediately will greatly weaken his strength.

If he had known this, he would have sacrificed another high-level Taoist armor in advance.

There are still many Taoist armors on his body!

The golden flying sword had a fierce attack. Mo Ran grabbed the sword blade with his bare hands and pulled it out.

Both palms were cut and blood slowly flowed out.

Fortunately, the wound is not deep!

His palm also has a thick film, and what is now scratched is just the skin on the surface.
To be continued...
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