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After all, Ran Rongwen is a person who has entered into practice. Although he is only in the stage of Qi training, it is enough for a person who has never practiced satin body.

When Ran Rongwen came back to his senses, he threw Mo Ziyan out in a reversed form.

Although Mo Ziyan was aware of it, his body didn't have the ability to resist and dodge, and was thrown out by Ran Rongwen in an instant, with blood overflowing from his lips.

"Ahem." Mo Ziyan propped himself up in embarrassment, and couldn't help coughing up another mouthful of blood.

Pain was the only feeling in Mo Ziyan's body now. His internal organs seemed to have been misplaced. His body was already fragile, but now that he was beaten mercilessly by someone, it was even more painful.

But this also made Mo Ziyan realize how much difference between a cultivator and a mortal. If he was still at his peak, he would not be afraid, but now it seems... that he has no power to fight back!

The most important thing is the movement that happened here. He didn't believe that no one would notice. How clear are the eyes and ears of the immortal cultivators?What's more, Ran's mansion is the first family of cultivating immortals, and there are many capable people in it, how could they not even notice this?But they just don't care!Hehe, "Moziyan" ah "Moziyan", how aggrieved you were to live before!

"Haha, Mo Ziyan, weren't you very proud just now? Why can't you even stand up now?" Ran Rongwen looked at the embarrassed Mo Ziyan with a proud expression, seeing that he could only force himself to sit up was even more emotional pleasure.

"Cough cough." Mo Ziyan couldn't help coughing a few more times, there was no way this body was hurt too badly, especially inside.

Could it be that this life is coming to an end before it even begins?No, he, Mo Ziyan, would never accept his fate so easily. Mo Ziyan raised his head and looked at Ran Rongwen with cold and bloody eyes. Originally, he just wanted to get back everything he deserved for the former "Mo Ziyan". Now he has changed his mind, since the Ran family treats him like this, if he survives, the Ran family must feel that the original owner's life is worse than death.

"Hmph, you dare to stare at me when you are about to die! What a pair of annoying eyes, why don't you destroy them yourself." Ran Rongwen was inexplicably afraid of Mo Ziyan's eyes looking at him, and once again Ran Rongwen became even more annoyed at the thought that he would be frightened by a waste, especially the scalp-numbing eyes of the other party made people want to destroy it.

Thinking in this way, Ran Rongwen used his ultimate skill, Fen Qian Zhan, which he just learned a few days ago.

Fen Qian Zhan is also a high-grade exercise of the Ran family. Its power is just like its name. The thousand knives formed by raging fire are more powerful with the higher the rank of the person used. Those who have successfully learned it can instantly burn people to death. Tao Xiao.

Of course, Ran Rongwen is far from reaching that level, he can only control the fire spiritual power to barely form a fire blade, and the number is only a few.

But these are fatal to Mo Ziyan who is in danger. Even if they are not fatal instantly, they will still cause the fire spirit power to burn in the body, making life worse than death.

"Go to hell Mo Ziyan, Fen Qian Zhan." Ran Rongwen sneered in his eyes, and used his skills in jerky movements.

Mo Ziyan was indifferent to Ran Rongwen's words. He looked at the fire blade attacking him with cold eyes. He moved his body and wanted to get up to avoid it, but he fell down again as soon as he stood up, but he couldn't. give up.

The fire blade was getting closer and closer to him, Mo Ziyan's pupils widened and looked at the fire blade that was close at hand, he clenched his hands tightly, his fingertips turned white, unwilling!Unwilling to die like this, he died so uselessly.

"Well..." Sure enough, the fire blade didn't kill him instantly, but cut his skin and burned his already seriously injured body.

Mo Ziyan's hair was disheveled and wet with sweat, his whole body was flushed red, not normal red, at this moment he seemed to be being burned by a raging fire.

"Hahaha, it's really fun to look at this trash!" Looking at Mo Ziyan who was in pain, Ran Rongwen smiled heartlessly.

"Brother Rong Wen, this, this is not good, is it? After all, he..." Looking at Mo Ziyan who was in a mess, Ran Qingqing felt anxious in his heart, but on the surface he looked worried.

"What are you afraid of? Grandpa won't blame me for trash." Hearing this, Ran Rongwen curled his lips in disdain.

Hehe, if today's humiliation is not reported to him, it is not Mo Ziyan.

Now Mo Ziyan's whole body is cracked inch by inch, and blood is leaking out from the seven orifices. An ordinary person would have been unable to hold on, but Mo Ziyan has a strong will to hold on until now.

"Cough... If I don't die today, in the future...you will have to pay me back a thousand times." Mo Ziyan stared at the two of them with blood-stained eyes. The Wulin League killed the entire Black Blood Pavilion.

The two of them felt cold when they were stared at by Mo Ziyan's eyes. Those eyes and Mo Ziyan's blood-covered appearance at this time were like being stared at by an evil ghost crawling out of hell. I feel cold all over.

"Look... What are you looking at? It seems that your life is really hard, and you can't die like this. If so, I will help you." After finishing speaking, he exhausted all his spiritual power and used a Fen Qianzhan, who was more powerful than before, attacked Mo Ziyan again.

Hehe, why?Why did he, Mo Ziyan, have to live in embarrassment?He is not reconciled, if there is a decree in the sky, then he will overthrow that decree, overthrow that day...

It was too late, but it was soon, when Fen Qianzhan approached Mo Ziyan before he could breathe, a strong white light suddenly burst out from his body, and the moment Fen Qianzhan touched the white light, it dissipated. Not only that, the white light It also burst out in a diffuse manner, knocking away the two people who were stunned by this accident.

The Patriarch of the Ran family suddenly opened his closed eyes, and looked in the direction of Mo Ziyan with a puzzled expression. The aura just now was...

In the mountain behind Ran's house, there were also unexplored powers who were awakened, and looked at the direction of the breath suspiciously.

Those with high cultivation in Ran's family were okay, but those with low cultivation were not so lucky. Once the coercion came out, they all knelt together and couldn't hold their heads up.

But Mo Ziyan, surrounded by white light, felt much more relaxed. His hot body seemed to flow into a gentle spring, extinguishing the fire spirit power that was raging all over his body, while slowly repairing his dilapidated body.

"Hmm..." The feeling of being surrounded by this gentle white light was so comfortable that Mo Ziyan couldn't help but hum, and blinked impatiently, as if a person was slowly forming in the white light.

Mo Ziyan couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a man, a man like a banished fairy.

Wearing white clothes with wide sleeves, a silver-white belt wrapped around her narrow and thin waist, hair like black ink was tied behind a jade-white jade crown, her appearance was absolutely unique, her temperament was as cold as a fairy, and there was a touch of beauty on her forehead. The imprint of vermilion, especially the pair of indifferent ink eyes makes it hard to look away.

Even the heinous Mo Ziyan, who has always been critical of others, has to admit that not only his appearance and temperament are unparalleled, or should I say...incomparable?

If there are immortals in this world?Probably the same as the man in front of me!