1481: C1481 The Primordial Spirit Mark

C1481 The Primordial Spirit Mark

"Ran!"

"Yiya!"

This sudden and shocking scene... It immediately gave the man and the horse a huge fright.

Su Fangfei was just about to charge forward when she saw a bright protective light barrier appear around Meng Ran, forcing Su Fangfei to retreat to the side.

"Back off!"

Along with Meng Ran's shout, Meng Ran's Essence Congealing Period Peak magic strength was like a vast ocean, and it was unleashed in a vast and mighty manner!

The surging magic strength instantly pulled the Spirit Energy of Heaven and Earth around Zi Qiong's mansion over, forming a transparent Spiritual Energy funnel above Meng Ran's head.

However, the Spirit Energy of Heaven and Earth around Zi Qiong's villa was still too thin. Not to mention the Acceptance Spiritual Array, even the Spiritual Energy in East Vast Mountain was much thinner.

In just a moment, the Spirit Energy of Heaven and Earth within a couple of miles had been completely used up!

At this moment, Meng Ran could only rely on his own magic strength to purify the evil force within his body.

Su Fangfei, who had retreated to the edge of the roof of the villa, looked at Meng Ran with worry in her beautiful eyes. Her pretty face was filled with concern.

"Ran, you must not let anything happen to you!"

At this moment!

In Meng Ran's Divine Sense Divine Sense, a huge face with an Ice Sculpting Mask suddenly appeared!

Meng Ran looked coldly at the face of the ice sculpture hidden in his body and said in a cold voice.

"The long life calamity on Earth, it really has something to do with you, old thing!"

"Oh? Meng Ran, you gave me a surprise. I didn't expect you to be able to detect my existence." The Ice Sculpting Mask spoke in human language. It was neither male nor female, and it was hoarse and unpleasant to hear.

" If my guess is correct, the reason why that drop of Phoenix Blood is able to affect my mind is all because of you. So it turns out that your Primordial Spirit is imprinted within the Phoenix Blood!"

Meng Ran's eyes were like lightning as he revealed the mystery with a single sentence.

"Good, good, good. Junior, I have really underestimated you. You are the only one in your body that has been invaded by the Phoenix Blood, and you are the only one who can sense my existence. Even that old fool, the Zhang Sanfeng, was unable to sense my existence all those years ago. In vain, he was known as the founder of Taichi. He's even worse than you, a junior. "

The Ice Sculpting Mask spoke truthfully. It was unknown whether it was praising or ridiculing him.

Meng Ran crossed his arms over his chest and stared at the huge Ice Sculpting Mask with a smile that was not a smile. He spoke in a mocking manner without fear.

"Not only do I know that you are the Primordial Spirit brand in the Phoenix Blood, I also know that you are not related to the Primordial Spirit in your real body. I assume that you also don't know that your real Primordial Spirit was injured, right?"

"What did you just say!? Your true form's Primordial Spirit was injured!? Impossible! This was absolutely impossible! I am invincible in this world, no one can harm my Primordial Spirit!"

Upon hearing these words, the expression of the human face underneath the Ice Sculpting Mask changed drastically, and his voice trembled slightly.

Meng Ran still crossed his arms in front of his chest, and couldn't be bothered to refute him.

"Oh, I understand. You little brat, are you trying to cheat me on purpose?"

The Ice Sculpting Mask thought that it had seen through Meng Ran's scheme and said with a sinister smile.

Meng Ran was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. If it was just his own strength, Meng Ran really didn't have the confidence to deal with this Primordial Spirit brand.

But now that he had the Dragonhorse's saint blood in his hand, it would be a piece of cake for him to kill it.

"It's a pity that even if I kill you, your Primordial Spirit won't be able to sense it. What a waste of my time."1

Meng Ran said with a sigh, as if he was feeling sorry for Meng Ran.

Meng Ran's attitude instantly enraged the Ice Sculpting Mask, "Little brat, with your cultivation level, you want to kill my existence? Don't..."

Without waiting for his words to fade, Meng Ran circulated the power of the Divine Sense, and like a tenth level tsunami, it smashed towards the Ice Sculpting Mask from all directions!

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