The Nine Nether Divine Fire is everywhere. Although the Fire Spirit Array is based on heavenly fire, it is not as hot as imagined.

It is as cold as a cold spring. This coldness makes Xu Luohong feel like he is at the bottom of the deep sea.

As a high-level god powerhouse, Xu Luohong has already hung layers of frost armor on his body-protecting armor. It is an inevitable vitality attack brought by the coldness of the Nine Nether Divine Fire. If Xu Luohong had not been on the Heavenly List, he would have been transformed by the Nine Nether Divine Fire and his body and spirit would have been destroyed.

But even so, Xu Luohong, who had been in the Fire Spirit Array, still felt an incomparable chill coming to his body, not being able to defend himself.

"Damn, what the hell is this place? How come there is such a cold fire."

Shuving through the Fire Spirit Array carefully, Xu Luohong could not find a way out. Before this, he also heard the shrill roars. Each roar would deepen the chill in his heart.

With his hands trembling, Xu Luohong walked step by step, and every time he took a step, he would stay for a short time. The power of his soul covered his body a hundred meters away, and he was cautiously guarding against all possible abnormal movements.

At this moment, a cold wind blew from behind, causing Xu Luohong's nerves to collapse in an instant.

"Who~"

With a loud shout, Xu Luohong quickly turned around, but did not see any figure.

"Hell?"

In amazement, Xu Luohong slowly turned around, and suddenly, a sneering face appeared in front of him less than half of his face.

“Ah~”

The sudden change scared Xu Luohong and subconsciously jumped backwards.

As soon as Xu Luohong fell to the ground, he slashed out with a Thousand Shadow Sword. As a result, thousands of sword lights flew up. When he flew out, the face that appeared in front disappeared strangely.

Now, Xu Luohong panicked, and the fear buried in her heart finally inevitably broke out.

With the long sword held the horizontally, Xu Luohong slashed around him randomly. He saw that the originally dark blue flame had turned into countless identical faces at some point.

This face is pretty and handsome, but with a hideous smile, looking at him is like looking at a dying person, full of ridicule and sarcasm.

"Ah~, Moran, I know it's you, I'll get it out. I'll chop you up with one knife and come out."

Sure enough, as Mo Ran said, even the most powerful man is afraid, he has fear in his heart. This fear is innate and cannot be avoided by anyone. When they are stimulated enough, this fear will instantly occupy the high ground of reason and influence a person's behavior.

Although Xu Luohong is currently a strong man ranked within 10,000 on the Zilutian List, he still couldn't resist this kind of mental torture under Mo Ran's Five Spirits God-killing Formation and eventually went crazy.

The long sword was really invincible, but even Xu Luohong didn't know that his sword had no target at all at this time, or that all the Nine Nether Fires in the Fire Spirit Array were his targets and they started to slash aimlessly.

Being outside the formation, Mo Ran stood calmly not far away, looking at Xu Luohong's almost mad slash. Every time Xu Luohong made a knife, the smile on Mo Ran's face became even louder.

"High-level god, haha, that's just like that."

The Black Flame Sword was held in his right hand, and Mo Ran's entire body was surging. The Yuanli armor condensed with white light had long wrapped his whole body tightly. He raised his left palm light and placed it beside him. The Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel controlled by his mind kept buzzing, as if he saw a gratifying prey, and was excited.

Gradually, Xu Luohong was already breathing continuously. That was a sign of Yuanli's overdraw, and Mo Ran was waiting for this opportunity.

Facing a high-level god-powered man, if he joins forces with Lianxiang, Mo Ran can take action without considering it, but once he is allowed to face this enemy that is too different, Mo Ran is extremely careful and will never take action without being sure.

"Huh~"

Xu Luohong's breathing became heavier and heavier, and as his energy continued to consume, the blue fire that condensed into a human face gradually disappeared. Finally, when Xu Luohong used his unique skills, the blue fire surface around him finally disappeared without a trace.

"Huh~"

That's now~

Feeling that Xu Luohong's breathing had reached the critical point, Mo Ran's eyes lit up suddenly. Just as Xu Luohong was about to stop his crazy behavior, Mo Ran's feet were getting a little harder.

"Peng"

Dust was flying, and the Nine Nether Divine Fire burst out a strange blue fire lotus in the distance, and a dull thunder sounded instantly.

"not good."

Xu Luohong, who was just about to take a break, suddenly had a sharp aura behind her, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.

With his back to Mo Ran, Xu Luohong didn't even have the chance to think about it. He rushed forward on the spot, leaned against the ground, and then ran away.

"Boom~"

Xu Luohong had just run away from his original position and a huge sword light hit him. He was sweating profusely.

"Damn it, this kid is really hard to deal with. He didn't even say a sneak attack, and he didn't even make any sound. If he hadn't escaped decisively enough, even if he didn't die, he would have to bleed heavily."

In the midst of secret hatred, Xu Luohong re-identified Mo Ran: he was scheming, knew how to layout, and could use the method of provoking and strange confusion formations, which consumed a lot of energy. Then, he was decisive in killing and silent. Such a person was really too difficult to deal with.

This is still at the realm of a first-level god just ascended for a few days. If this person can escape this time, he will be another tough character in the Tianwu Realm in the future.

Thinking of this, Xu Luohong rose up on the spot, stepped slightly on the void, and with the power of stepping back again, he floated back dozens of feet away. After landing, Xu Luohong saw a figure standing steadily not far away in front of him.

"You're Mo Ran?" Seeing this person, Xu Luohong's expression suddenly became cold and asked.

He raised his head proudly, Mo Ran stood far away in the center of the formation, looked at Xu Luohong with a contemptuous attitude, and joked: "I am worthy of being a master of the Heavenly List. I can actually avoid my black flames. Is your name Xu Luohong?"

Xu Luohong was stunned when she heard this and shouted, "How do you know?"

Mo Ran smiled slightly, took out the Zilu Tianlist, slowly unfolded, and recited: "Xu Luohong, ranked 7382, haha, sorry, I heard the conversation between you and Yan Ping just now. Since you are in trouble, I don't mind letting you become the soul of the first high-level god under my Black Flame Sword."

"Black Flame Knife?" Xu Luohong looked at the long sword in Mo Ran's hand in surprise, and a greedy look was revealed without any concealment.

"I didn't expect you to have such a heavenly artifact. Just so I'm tired of holding this artifact. Today I will change to another heavenly artifact to play with it."

"Okay." Mo Ran laughed at him, then he turned the tip of the knife down, held it back and handed it over, saying, "If you have the ability, come and get it."

"Hmph~, just a first-level god, do you think you are so great. If it weren't for this formation, you would have been the dead soul under my sword." Xu Luohong snorted coldly, and when he saw Mo Ran standing face to face with him, a feeling of contempt was revealed.

"Oh? So confident? Then what are you waiting for?"

Mo Ran was arrogant enough and swung the Black Flame Sword hard towards the ground. The Black Flame Sword was inserted straight on the ground and shaking continuously. But Mo Ran stood in front of the Black Flame Sword and said, "Come and get it."

"What an arrogant boy, since that's the case, I'm not polite."

Seeing that Mo Ran actually abandoned the knife, Xu Luohong was even more confident and roared. Xu Luohong held up the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Mo Ran.

Wuji Yanjian slash ~

Wuji Yanliuzhan, Tianwu skills, and Tianwu skills are divided into four types: Earth level, Heaven level, King level and Supreme level. Each level is divided into three levels, upper, middle and lower levels. The highest skill Wuji Yanliuzhan, mainly based on fire attributes, is classified as the lowest level of the heavenly level. It is the most aggressive skill that Xu Luohong has four major skills.

As soon as Wuji Yan slashed out, an extremely sea of ​​fire spread out on both sides of the blade. The hot sea of ​​fire was enough to form an opposition to the Nine Nether Fire in Mo Ran's Fire Spirit Array, which shows that the heavenly magical skills are also extremely terrifying.

However, after seeing this, Mo Ran smiled coldly and did not fear it. The skills of the gods are powerful, but this powerful magic skill that can be used with the support of the powerful energy is extremely consumed. Moreover, unlike the fire spirit array Nine Nether Fire, between the two, the Nine Nether Fire has the principle of mutual generation between other large arrays, and has a durability that cannot be compared with the Wuji Flame Slash.

As soon as this skill was used, Mo Ran was even more happy. His original intention was to let Xu Luohong consume his energy. Unexpectedly, before he forced him, he took the lead in using such a labor-consuming skill.

"What an idiot. He dares to be so desperate under other people's formations. He says you deserve to die. He really doesn't wrong you."

He coldly despised Xu Luohong, and saw Mo Ran's thoughts slightly moved. Just as Xu Luohong's unbelievable gaze suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"How is that possible?"

As soon as the sword light was cut out, Mo Ran lost his trace. Xu Luohong immediately took a breath of air conditioning.

Just as Xu Luohong looked at Mo Ran's afterimage in horror, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Xu Luohong, I didn't expect me to teleport."

"Swish~"

Hearing Mo Ran's cold shout of soul-retriving like the god of death, Xu Luohong completely lost his fighting spirit. His head had just turned halfway and had already flew out, and his shocked expression still stayed on the head that was thrown out.

"What are you? How is it possible? It's teleportation."

"Puff~"

Still asking, Mo Ran didn't give him the chance to escape. He put his left hand into Xu Luohong's purple mansion and pulled his soul out.

He lifted Xu Luohong's soul in front of him, Mo Ran smiled coldly and said, "You have no chance to know anymore, I'll take your soul."

As he spoke, Mo Ran's thoughts moved, and the extremely powerful power of the soul surged out, directly erasing Xu Luohong's consciousness and turning it into a light ball that was just pure energy.

At that time, the Zilu Tian List in Mo Ran's arms suddenly emitted a faint light. Not only that, all the warriors in the Tianwu Realm who owned the Zilu Tian List felt this unimportant change.

"Moran, ranking 7382."
Chapter completed!