Chapter 459 (1/2)
Meng Xuan was extremely calm and moved forward step by step, holding the seal in his hand and communicating with Taigu Jinwu. Suddenly, a strong golden beam came from a distance and shone on Meng Xuan. His momentum exploded, the shock of the void is in the roar. He bathed in endless golden light, and his cultivation was climbing crazily.
”Mengqiu, I'll take you and get out of here.” Meng Xuan said, holding a silver sword, which is congenital Xuangang, once abandoned the statue of the Immortal King to him.
Chunyu mengqiu suddenly wakes up and looks at Hong Zheng in surprise, with clear tears in his eyes: ”Meng Xuan, is it really you?”
Meng xuanrou looked at her: ”it's me. I'm here to take you.”
Chunyu mengqiu nods, then suddenly reacts, remembering the scene he saw on Xiao Feng's own spirit. He saw that Meng Xuan was killed by Chunyu Feilong, and he died a terrible death. There was a panic in her eyes: ”Meng Xuan, go, be careful of my father, go!”
Tian Cangzi sneered: ”it was you, and I lost you.”
”Kill him!” Chunyu Feilong said indifferently, Shan Yu moye, Yu Nian, and Beiming xuejiuying all stood up and slaughtered Meng Xuan. Three people's breath interweave together, just like the Dragon across the river, the breath is exuberant to the extreme.
Tian Cangzi and Dan Wang snort coldly, which is also a shot. Chunyu Feilong also flies out, but is stopped by Zhu Changsheng. Ji Changkong and sometimes Qiong look at each other and stand side by side with Meng Xuan.
”You go away. There's nothing about you here. It's Meng's business!” Meng Xuan said faintly, Chunyu Feilong's demons are constantly changing, and his breath is more and more powerful. The Dharma of ten thousand demons is very terrible. It has countless parasitic bodies. Each parasitic body can break out extreme cultivation at the last moment.
They stood beside Meng Xuan steadfastly.
”Kill Meng Xuan shouts a way, the long sword in the hand is opposite Shan Yu moye one sword cuts down.
Shan Yu moye quickly avoided, but he was still wiped by the sword light, and a large piece of flesh was torn off. With a cold hum, he covered Meng Xuan's tianlinggai.
As soon as the king of Dan was shocked, thirty-six gold elixirs were rushed out of his body. There were many lines on each gold elixir, and they whirled to Meng Xuan. It was like thirty-six stars crashing into the sky.
His noumenon cultivation has only three realms of dragon and elephant, and he is not the opponent of these people at all. He was bombarded with momentum and his body broke. Sometimes poor and Ji Changkong were injured by Tian Cangzi and almost fell in the same place.
”Now that I know that you are not Prince Hongwu, but just a small person, there is no burden to kill you.” Tian Cangzi sneers. Chunyu Feilong's demons are completely revived. A torrential breath rises from him. He pushes Zhu Changsheng back with one palm, and quickly dives to Meng Xuan's direction. A scythe of death appears in his hand. Suddenly, he cuts the void to his head.
Meng Xuan quickly retreats. At the same time, Yu Nian comes across the air and directly splits at him. Meng Xuan and Yu Nian face a hard blow, still, Yu Nian also felt some numbness in the arm. Chunyu Feilong kills again. His eyes are cold, and his mind locks Meng Xuan firmly. He swoops down.
He clapped a palm far away and hit Meng Xuan on the back. He faltered, his internal organs were injured, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Chunyu mengqiu's eyes turned red and said, ”Meng Xuan, please leave here. My father is not my father. He will kill you.”
Through the eternal spirit of Xiao Feng, she saw a corner of the future, which made her heart tremble. Meng Xuan didn't speak. He was fighting here. He was a little anxious and constantly urged the mud puppet.