Li Huo couldn't help but bargain, "You must fight me."

As he said that, the man had already attacked, and the Ghost King and Xing Tian did not stop him, Mo Ran had to fight. The two flew out and fought each other in close combat, both using swords. In this way, the strength of the attack could be controlled. Li Huo's moves seemed ruthless, but when they really fell, they removed most of the force. The two seemed to fight fiercely, but in fact they were just a fool.

But Mo Ran did take it seriously.

Li Huo asked deliberately, "Why has his cultivation not increased? Are you just being flirted with a man?"

Mo Ran almost wanted to pierce Lihuo with one sword, "My cultivation has increased! You just don't know! Also, whether I'm hooking up with a man has something to do with you? What's the matter with your sour smell?"

Li Huo was attacking with one move, hooking Mo Ran's sword to kick back. Mo Ran's resistance was instantly pulled by Li Huo with the sword. There might be a confrontation on the battlefield, but if you look at it from another angle, Li Huo stood behind Mo Ran, and he was clearly holding Mo Ran.

The sword light was stamped on Mo Ran's face, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. Li Huo lowered his eyes and looked at him, "The first level of the Nascent Soul Stage has advanced to the fifth level, which is also considered a promotion? If that guy Li Mingfeng had not been thrown into your arms, he would have turned against the head of the Li family?... Humph, why am I so sorry, I am just afraid that you have too many men and forgot to take care of my brother. Also, my brother is not worse than your men? Who knows that one day you will also kidnap my brother on your bed!"

Li Huo had just given her some strength, but now it suddenly increased a little bit. Mo Ran held the sword and tried his best to resist him, but he still couldn't push away his clamp. Hearing Li Huo say this, Mo Ran reacted angrily and said, "Let your brain and mouth clean! How could I treat Xiao Hei so much!"

Li Huo was also very angry, and he said, "What's wrong with my brother? My brother is handsome and unparalleled. How can he not deserve you? You have no idea about him?"

Mo Ran felt that Li Huo might be sick and there was no cure. Everything was fine when his soul fell into his eyes, so he knew what he wanted Mo Ran to do?

Li Huo could not get away from Li Huo with strength. Mo Ran's eyes fell on the strong white wrist under the red sleeves and bit it violently! Her lower mouth was very heavy, and Li Huo felt pain and instantly let go of his hands. The two separated from each other. Li Huo looked at the deep tooth marks on his wrist and the blood that oozed out, and glared at Mo Ran: "You woman, you..."

Li Huo was probably very angry, but he didn't know how to yell at the unreasonable person, so he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Sweet..." Mo Ran sniffed him and attacked him again.

I don’t know how long it took, the Qingmen’s troops retreated step by step and were defeated. Although the Qingmen Prince was furious when he saw this, he knew that he could not fight again. His most mistake was that he had no idea in advance that there were so many former devils in addition to the Ghost King!

The prince of Qingmen ordered a retreat, and the banner of Qingmen ran towards the edge of Mangyuan, and the cultivators of Qingmen fought and retreated.

Li Huo glanced at Mo Ran and suddenly asked, "The cycle of raising fire with your body is coming. Have you found the strange fire?"

Li Huo suddenly asked her so seriously, and the tone seemed to be mixed with concern, which really surprised Mo Ran, but Li Huo was leaving, Mo Ran had no time to think about it and said, "In the ghost realm."

For more than a month, it was not that she didn't worry about this important matter that was at stake, but that the ghost doctor had found the strange fire, so she was so relieved.

Li Huo glanced at Mo Ran again before turning back.

The Ghost Realm people chased and fought for a while, and slowly stopped. Don’t chase the enemy. They have won a great victory in this battle!

When the remaining soldiers of Qingmen disappeared at the border of Mangyuan, the ghost realm was filled with joy! The atmosphere of victory wrapped around everyone, and even the Ghost King showed a smile in his eyes. He flashed and appeared beside Mo Ran, hugged Mo Ran with one hand, and said, "Dear Master, take off this mask."

No one can see the mask, only Mo Ran can take it himself. After the Ghost King said that, Mo Ran realized that she was still a ‘man’ and immediately took it off.

"Hu..." Before he could finish his breath, the Ghost King's kiss suddenly fell, with a rare kiss of excitement, and was so passionate that it was not as warm as the calm Ghost King.

Mo Ran felt his joy. After this battle, the Ghost Realm was still the arrogant Ghost Realm tens of thousands of years ago! The Ghost Realm officially declared war on the Qingmen!

A huge cheer sounded below, and there was a little more cheering sound outside the joy of victory, which made Mo Ran, who was immersed in the passionate kiss, come back to his senses. When he saw the ghost cultivators on the ground roaring, he obviously saw what their king was doing.

The Ghost King let go of Mo Ran first, wrapped his cloak, and brought Mo Ran into his arms. He didn't want people to see Mo Ran fall into it, even if there was no shadow at all!

Everyone flew back, but only Jialan stood under the gloomy sky, folded his hands and chanted Buddhist scriptures. The golden Buddha light fell from the sky and enveloped a large area of ​​battlefields. There were dead cultivators on the battlefield, some souls were separated from their bodies, and some were dying.

But under the golden light, all souls were attracted and rose uncontrollably. If these souls were still in the human world, they might be reborn again, but if they were sent to the samsara, they had to enter the samsara.

Those souls roared, as if they were unwilling to leave. After that, their thousands of years of hard work turned into dust! But in the end, they could not defeat the powerful Buddha light, and more and more souls disappeared!

Mo Ran looked at Jia Lan, and the cassock flew, and felt that the Buddhist beads in his hand were redder, and the red marks between his eyebrows were brighter, like a drop of blood that was about to burst out! There was no mercy between his eyebrows and eyes! Instead, it was a monstrous demonic aura!

Mo Ran looked at the Ghost King with great confusion, "Why do I think he was possessed by a monster?"

The Ghost King smiled and said, "He is a demon, not a merciful monk Buddha."

Mo Ran couldn't help but say again: "But he grew up in front of the Buddha and could not forget his rules and precepts. He would definitely not admit that he was not Kalan in front of the Buddha, and he is still saving these people."

Jialan was vegetarian. To put it in detail, he could only kill some rabbits. When he was in Xize City, he also lived in the city and died. Mo Ran really thought he was a contradictory person.

After hearing Mo Ran's words, the Ghost King suddenly laughed out loud, and he kissed Mo Ran's eyes. When Mo Ran was about to ask, he pointed to the "degree" that was about to end, and explained slowly:

"My dear master, do you think he is really saving? The souls he has spent will go to hell. Look at these more than 100,000 dead souls, it will never be possible to see the light of day again in life."

Mo Ran was shocked and looked at the Ghost King in disbelief, "What did you say? Going to hell? Is it what I understand?"

The Ghost King broke Mo Ran's last glimmer of hope and nodded, "Yes, there are three people in the world who can open the door to hell. I, the Nether Wolf, followed by Jia Lan. Today, the door to hell will be opened, and a lot of fresh blood will be drawn."

Mo Ran seemed to be hit by the head. She really thought that Jia Lan was saving her life, but she didn't expect that she would be sent to someone and would never be able to recover... She might never be able to look directly at the compassion between Jia Lan's eyebrows, and she would never respect the robes again...

When looking at Jia Lan again, the souls on the battlefield had been "subdued". Jia Lan put away the Buddhist beads, brushed her sleeves, and soon landed near. The cassock slowly fell, and the silver softly spread down, and she said Amitabha, and Mo Ran was shocked when she heard it.

This is really terrible. Why did the Jiemen choose to push such a person into the endless sea? Isn’t this inserting a knife into his heart and wanting to commit suicide?

"Master, is there something wrong with the little monk?" Jialan looked at his clothes, thinking that Mo Ran was staring at him because something was wrong with him.

Mo Ran shook his head and said, "It's not wrong, it's so good... Are you tired after fighting for a long time?"

Jialan laughed, "Thank you for your concern. The little monk is not tired, but he is very happy."

"Haha..." The Ghost King glanced at Mo Ran, "It's up to you, let's go back."

After saying that, he disappeared instantly with Mo Ran.

After a while, the two entered the Ghost King's tent. When they appeared, the Ghost King smiled and said, "Dear Master, why are you trying to please him? He can't get out of your palm. Besides, I'm still there, are you afraid of him?"

After being seen by the Ghost King, Mo Ran did underestimate Jia Lan, but she was not afraid, she just felt that she had to get close to him and she had to understand what kind of person Jia Lan was.

Mo Ran said: "Of course I'm not afraid! Just as his master, I have to study it in depth."

The Ghost King raised his eyebrows and did not intend to explore what Mo Ran wanted to do. Just as he was about to close the door, a person suddenly flashed in. The man was moving very fast and his goal was clear. In the blink of an eye, Mo Ran snatched him from his arms.

Mo Ran stood firmly and said in surprise: "Su Yuye?"

The person coming was Su Yuye. He chuckled and knocked Mo Ran on the head, saying, "Child Mo Ran, you forgot what should you call me again."

Looking at Su Yuye's careless smile, Mo Ran immediately said: "Uncle Su... you are here so quickly."

Su Yuye glanced at the Ghost King, "You are here slowly and you are in someone else's mouth."

This was considered as a tiger's mouth robbing food, but for Mo Ran, it was clearly that he had just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den.

Mo Ran looked around and said, "That... let's celebrate the victory."

The Ghost King and Su Yuye said in unison, "Okay."

Mo Ran said: "Wait for everyone."

But the Ghost King sighed, "I want to celebrate alone with my master."

Su Yuye also said: "It's a coincidence. I also want to talk to children Mo Ran alone."

After the words came, the two of them stood silently and Mo Ran jumped between them and forced their secret fight. "The battlefield has been tense for several hours. Do you want to have a more match now?"

The Ghost King smiled immediately, "That's right, my dear master is tired today, so it's better to take a break earlier."

Su Yuye said, "Then please ask the Ghost King to lead the way."

He carried Mo Ran into his arms and refused to let her move. Seeing this, the Ghost King flew away from the tent and flew straight out of the valley. Su Yuye followed closely. On the way, he met Zhang Ke and his party who were rushing back. They also turned around and chased after him.

So much so that when they flew out of the Mangyuan, the three people turned into eleven people. Among the people who came together, only the ghost doctor stayed, which was considered as the successor to the Ghost King.

The Ghost King opened the door to the void and walked in with everyone.
Chapter completed!