Chapter 1323 (2/2)

Meng Rongrong is sitting face to face with a man. Meng Rongrong looks a little complicated and looks at the opposite man with some bitterness.

The man is not someone else, it is Yan Chuan. The real Yanchuan.

”What's the matter, brother?” Meng Rongrong doubts.

Meng Wenruo said with a wry smile, ”there's a holy king out there who wants to see you!”

”Oh?” Meng Rongrong said blankly.

Zhen Xiong did not wait long, not far from the palace entrance, Meng Wenruo and Meng Rongrong stepped out again.

Seeing Meng Rongrong, Zhen Xiong's face is happy.

”Rongrong!” ”Yan Chuan” laughs.

”Yan Chuan?” Meng Rongrong frowned.

”It's me. Are you still angry?” ”Yan Chuan” is gentle.

Meng Rongrong did not speak.

”I have something to tell you. Come with me!” ”Yanchuan” deep suction mouth airway.

Meng Rongrong shook her head.

”What's the matter?” ”Yan Chuan” frowned.

Meng Rongrong took a deep breath: ”is it useful to say so much? Can you give me what I want? ”

Meng Wenruo looks at her sister curiously.

But in the hall behind him, the real Yan Chuan was smiling bitterly, because Yan Chuan understood that Meng Rongrong said this to himself.

”Why not? I'll give you whatever you want ”Yan Chuan” immediately said.

Meng Rongrong looks at Yan Chuan, but sighs slightly.

”Sigh what? Don't you believe me ”Yan Chuan” frowned.

Meng Rongrong was silent. Meng Wenruo is also silent.

All of a sudden, Yan Chuan found that their attitude was very strange.

”Meng Wenruo, are you going to betray Dazhen?” ”Yan Chuan” said in a deep voice.

”Never!” Meng Wenruo shook his head.

Never? As Yan Chuan frowned, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall behind Meng Wenruo. Then, a figure stepped out of the hall.

The moment I stepped out of the hall, countless soldiers and officers around him widened their eyes.

Yan Chuan? Why another one?

Far away, in the mountains, gongyangzi suddenly exclaimed, ”what? Yan Chuan? Why is he here? ”

In turn, gongyangzi was suddenly overjoyed: ”ha ha, this is a trap for oneself!”

Zhen Xiong also changed his face: ”you, you, you, how can you be here?”

”Once again, not again. Zhen Xiong, I have been waiting for you for a long time.” Yan Chuan's face sank.

”Not good!” When Zhen Xiong's face changes greatly, he turns around and runs away.

”Hoo!” Yan Chuan rushed out in an instant.

”Ram, help me!” Zhen Xiong called to the distance.

In the distance, gongyangzi stepped out, and a great sage breath burst out. The strong breath suppressed, and countless soldiers and soldiers around immediately stepped back several steps.

As soon as the sage breath came out, Zhen Xiong's face was overjoyed and went straight.

”Hum!” Yan Chuan gave a cold hum.

The whole body is suddenly surrounded by countless blood mist.

”Wow

The vast sea of blood exploded.

In a twinkling of an eye, he surpassed Zhen Xiong.

”Yan Chuan, stop it!” The ram drank loudly and reached for it.

The sage's palm reached the sky above the sea of blood in an instant. He was about to reach out and rescue Zhen Xiong.

”No chance!” Yan Chuan is cold.

While speaking, a copper coffin was floating out of the sea of blood.

”HuLong!”

A huge suction force suddenly inhales Zhen Xiong.

”Bang!”

However, Zhen Xiong has disappeared.

Hell, Daqin city.

”Kuang!”

The corpse Yan Chuan's Bronze coffin, which is buried in heaven, suddenly appears Zhen Xiong's figure.

”No, no!” Zhen Xiong looked around the dark environment, suddenly knew the situation, and roared in despair.Zombie Yan Chuan said with a cold smile: ”if we had known this day, why should we have done it at the beginning? The same moves have not worked any more!”

Surrounded by Dazhen's generals, Zhen Xiong is trapped.

The sun.

”Boom The ram hit the sea of blood with one hand, and the sea of blood was tumbling.

However, the power of this palm was not great, and Yan Chuan didn't care.

Turning his head, a bloody Yan Chuan coldly looks at the ram in the sky.

Gongyangzi looked at Yan Chuan, and did not preempt, but exclaimed: ”gentlemen, Yan Chuan has arrived, not yet present?”

”Hum!” ”Hum!”

Two dazzling white beams of light fell from the sky.

In the light column, each stands a figure, and a breath that is not weaker than gongyangzi emanates, and countless practitioners immediately retreat.

”Saint Wu Tian, sage Tianji Zi?” Yan Chuan's eyes are cold.

The three sages surrounded Yan Chuan in the center.

”Yan Chuan!” Meng Rongrong suddenly showed the color of worry, the previous reserve suddenly dispersed, the eyes are full of panic.