"Looking at her cultivation level...it doesn't seem to be very high!"
"How dare she come here??"
"I know this woman, her name is Mo Hongren! She is a casual cultivator who went to the Holy Mountain!"
"Really? How strong is it?"
"When I fought with her before, I was at least at the peak king-killing soul level, but now I don't know what level I have reached."
"Tsk, is he just a peak killer? What does that mean compared to these great powers? What's more, she can defeat so many great powers on her own? Does this kind of person dare to try to figure out the idea of Xuan Bingfan? It's simply not possible
Seeking suicide!" Someone laughed disdainfully.
Some people also shook their heads.
Peak killer?
There is nothing to worry about in the face of these powerful forces.
If there is a breakthrough, it will attract some attention, but that's all!
Compared with these powerful people, the difference is too far.
What's more, this person is already surrounded by powerful people.
She has no way to go to heaven or earth. If she still wants to survive, there is no way out. That is to throw the Hongbing in her hand. The purpose of these powerful people is Hongbing. Who cares about Mo?
A bad life for Red Blade?
"Girl! You are so courageous! How dare you snatch my Xuan Bing Fan? Humph! You are simply seeking death! I advise you to hand over the Xuan Bing Fan as soon as possible! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
A white-haired old man pointed at the ink red blade and shouted.
It's not that the old man is extremely polite, but the way Mo Hongren used it to resist the Tyrant Sword just now is really scary.
None of these powerful people are fools. They don't dare to act rashly until they understand the other party's depth.
"Want a Xuan Bing Fan? Okay! If you have the skills, come and get it!" Mo Hongren snorted coldly.
Although she was extremely nervous inside.
"How presumptuous! Girl, do you really think I can't kill you?" The old man was furious and roared.
This voice directly urged the use of powerful spiritual magic, in an attempt to make her give up resistance and surrender obediently after hearing the roar of thunder.
With Mo Hongren's cultivation level, she would definitely be affected by such a mental spell, but she hurriedly activated a pseudo-Hongbing in her other hand and stabbed the ground in front of her.
.
call!
A wonderful spiritual power burst out directly from the sword of the pseudo-Hongbing and turned into a huge cover, covering the dark red blade.
around.
After that spiritual force hit the cover, it immediately disappeared and nothing existed anymore.
"What?"
The old man was stunned.
"I seemed to have smelled a little bit of Hong Bing's breath just now. Although the breath was very weak, I felt it clearly!"
"Maybe... the sword in this girl's hand is also a red weapon!"
"Oh my god, if that's the case, wouldn't there be nine Hongbing soldiers in the Shenshan Mountain??"
"Good! Good! Great! Hahaha..."
"The Hongbing in this woman's hand belongs to me!"
"not mine!"
The roar started.
The powerful men went completely crazy, and like angry beasts, they rushed towards the ink red blade.
The dark red blade clenched its silver teeth, and directly activated the power of the black ice fan, fanning it towards the person who was rushing towards him in anger.
Hua Hua Hua...
The cold wind was biting and biting, swallowing up the powerful men who were rushing over.
Some powerful people evaded in a hurry, not daring to confront them head-on.
But there are also beings who are not afraid of death. They want to resist the cold wind, but the result is obvious. They all turn into ice sculptures and fall on the spot.
It’s Hong Bing after all!
Even if it is activated by a person whose strength is infinitely lower than theirs, the essence of Hong Bing's divine power will not change. No matter how strong the person is, they will not dare to ignore it...
Mo Hongren did not dare to waste time and moved directly to prepare to leave.
She focused on the right side and fled immediately before these powerful men could form a circle of encirclement.
"Stop running!!"
"Let me see where you're going?"
The powerful men roared and immediately chased after Mo Hongren.
But with the support of Shuang Hongbing, Mo Hongren was extremely fast. They found that they were chasing this little peak killer, but they couldn't take advantage of the speed at all??
Everyone felt something was wrong.
However, not long after, Mo Hongren's breath also slowed down.
It seemed that he was out of breath and could no longer run away.
She could only choose a hiding place.
But those gods-like powers are chasing after them...
After chasing him all the way to the cliff, the ink red blade fell down.
The powerful ones also immediately surrounded her.
Huchi! Huchi...
Mo Hongren panted heavily, staring at everything around him with cold eyes.
"kill!"
The powerful men killed them indiscriminately.
Mo Hongren gritted his teeth and held the Xuan Bing Fan to fight against the Pseudo Hong soldiers.
But after only a few moves, the disadvantages of the Soul Realm were felt.
The momentum of Mo Hongren was directly crushed by the opponent. In addition, terrifying spells were also released, directly hitting Mo Hongren.
Mo Hongren was so frightened that there was no trace of blood on his face, and he quickly resisted.
Boom!
A dull sound came out.
She used Hong Bing to block a few moves with difficulty, but she couldn't parry the remaining moves at all.
A large number of scars immediately appeared on Mo Hongren's body, and his whole body was dripping with blood, which was too horrible to look at.
She flew backwards and fell heavily against the cliff. She vomited blood and had difficulty getting up.
Seeing this scene, everyone rushed over like crazy, directly towards the Xuan Bing Fan and the fake Hongbing in her hand.
"The Xuan Bing Fan is mine!"
"Whoever dares to touch my Xuanbing Fan, kill! Kill! Kill!!"
"If you are looking for death, then try it!"
"Let's see who is more capable!"
The powerful ones roared, and the terrifying situation descended on the ink red blade.
The ink red blade clenched its teeth, holding on in pain.
But she knew that if she continued like this, she would definitely die.
After looking at the powerful force coming towards him, Mo Hongren snorted coldly from his nose and activated the mechanism directly.
Rumble...
The barrier at the cliff was opened directly, and Mo Hongren directly threw the fake Hongbing given by Xuan Bingfan and Bai Ye into the interior of the cliff.
"What?"
Everyone felt extremely surprised.
"Want the Hongbing? OK! Go and look inside!! Whoever finds the Hongbing! Whoever finds the Hongbing will be the owner of these two Hongbing!"
Mo Hongren shouted loudly, and his voice was wrapped in soul power and spread directly to all directions.
For a time, everything inside and outside Shang Shenshan was boiling.
No matter it is a person with Hongbing or a person without Hongbing, no matter it is a person with strong strength or a person with weak strength.
At this moment, everyone is gearing up and heading up the sacred mountain.
After all, this time, Hong Bing didn't rely on robbing... but on picking up.
Most powerful people don’t know where the treasure has been thrown by Mo Hongren. How can this be a problem that can be solved by fighting?
Ever since, the inside and outside of Shang Shen Mountain became completely lively, and countless souls flocked to Shang Shen Mountain again...