- Xiaomeng, for your sake, I don't want to do this Spirit Clan Lord, I am willing to submit to you.

- Little Dream!!

- Sister!!

- Lord!!

- Yun Xuchen....... Junlan ...... Legend......

The chaotic sound made Liang Meng's head crack. An even more chaotic cacophony followed.

There were angry shouts, there were the cacophony of weapons clashing, there were earth-shattering shouts, and there were hoarse cries.

It's like someone is holding a chisel and chiseling Liang Meng's head bit by bit. Liang Meng curled up into a small ball on the ground.

One moment the body is light and almost floats, and the next time it is heavy as if it is about to fall. Liang Meng couldn't see or hear everything in front of him.

With a bang, Liang Meng fell to the side, his closed eyes trembled violently, and his blood-stained lips were bitten to death.

Yun Xuchen saw Liang Meng's gradually transparent body, and his whole person was shrouded in extreme panic. Just as she did when she disappeared a thousand years ago.

He couldn't afford to repeat the same mistakes, he couldn't afford to lose her anymore!

"Little dream!"

Yun Xuchen no longer paid attention to the deadly attack of the ghostly ghost over there, and walked towards Liang Meng with all his strength.

With that terrible sound, Liang Meng, who shouted, opened his eyes.

She raised her head with difficulty and pain, and in her blood-red gaze, there was Yun Xuchen running towards her with a look of horror and worry. And behind him was the ghost of Yun Xuchen raising his arms and a murderous aura.

"Don't!"

With a grim 'go die', the spirit behind Yun Xuchen attacked Yun Xuchen with his palms that had gathered powerful spiritual power.

At that moment, the thought that Yun Xuchen would die in the hands of Lingyu made Liang Meng's heartbeat stop instantly.

Everything seemed to stand still suddenly.

Yun Xuchen, who was worried about his original face. Angry and cruel ghosts. And also....... And yourself?

No, it's not yourself, it's Wan Qijun's dream.

She stood in mid-air in her golden armor, her dark red cloak rustling in the wind. She was wounded, the hard armor on the slashes of the Dao blade.

The hands hanging at his side kept dripping blood.

And at her feet, is the battlefield of fighting. It's the Spirit Race and her subordinates. They all fought together.

It was strange that in that scene, there was no sound in such a chaotic mess. Quiet and eerie.

Yun Xuchen had no sound. The ghost has no sound. Even in the fierce battle, there was no sound on the battlefield.

Liang Meng was really curious about how such a scene suddenly appeared in front of him. She wanted to know how Yun Xuchen was doing, if she was hurt by the ghost.

She blinked her eyes vigorously, but there was still no figure of Yun Xuchen in front of her.

Liang Meng was angry and anxious, and couldn't bear to shout at Wan Qijun Meng in front of him.

To Liang Meng's surprise, this time Wan Qi Junmeng actually heard her shout. She turned her head with blood on the corners of her lips and showed a relieved smile to Liang Meng.

There was a sense of relief in that smile.

Liang Meng's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes looked straight at Wan Qian Junmeng, looking stupid, and he didn't know how to react at all.

"You're finally back. Last time, it was Yun Xuchen who saved us, and this time, we will save Yun Xuchen. ”

"You...... What are you talking about?ah!!"

Before she could react to what Wan Qijun meant in her dream, she suddenly shot at Liang Meng after she finished speaking.

Immediately after that, a powerful spiritual power struck his whole body. But strangely, except that the blood seemed to flow faster and more fiercely, Liang Meng didn't feel any pain.

Even the injuries that had been affected by the ghost's spiritual power just now didn't feel the pain at all.

The spiritual power traveled very quickly in the body, and the limbs were hundreds, and it didn't take long to occupy every part of the body.

It was completely different from Zhou Yuan's spiritual power when he first came to the Library Pavilion, this spiritual power was obviously much stronger than the one he practiced in the Library Pavilion, but Liang Meng didn't feel any discomfort at all.

It's as if this spiritual power was born with hers.

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