Chapter 1162 (1/2)

After fighting with this blood demon, Meng ran, who has lost all his memory, has already made a rough estimate of the fighting power of the earthly divine realm.

Even if the blood devil had done everything to end up with himself, Meng ran still had the magic art of pressing the bottom of the box.

Today's blood demons can't really threaten Meng ran.

”What a Xue has just felt is the tremendous blood in him. With such a strong blood power, I'm afraid that he will devour nearly ten thousand innocent creatures! ”

Thinking of this, Meng Ran's killing intention for Shen lingcang is rising in an instant.

”Evil things, you can't stay!”

One angry immortal, a million corpses.

A blue sword light shot from Meng Ran's fingertips, turning into three thousand sword Qi, stretching across the void!

The 3000 sword Qi, which is as thin as ox hair, suddenly drops below the freezing point when it appears. It is like coming to the Arctic glacier, freezing into the bone marrow!

In addition to Yin Qingxue, who is protected by Meng Ran's magic power in the pavilion, even Chen Ziyang, who has reached the semi divine realm, feels cold and shivering all over his body.

Black ice sword seal!

This is the black ice sword seal that Meng ran used to torture Shen Xinghan, the second miss of Shen family, on that day!

”HISHI, HISHI!”

At this time, the rapid air tearing sound sounded, and the 3000 sword Qi as thin as ox hair shot at the breathless blood demon.

”Damn it! What's the origin of this boy? Why do you have so many secret arts? ” Shen lingcang repeatedly scolded.

It should be noted that martial arts are now withering. Even if it is a myth of martial arts, it is not easy to cultivate two secret arts.

Looking at China, how many people can be like Meng ran in this, magic, handy!?