"Hey, what's wrong? What's going on?"

Liang Meng walked a few steps past Mother Wu to the three of them, stretched out his hand to stop them, and asked them again.

"The Yang clan is here. ”

The three of them were stopped suddenly, and they all frowned and looked at Liang Meng viciously.

However, they all knew that Liang Meng was a guest in the house, and although they were not happy that Liang Meng stopped them, they were not too rude.

The dark, sturdy man with bare arms in the middle glanced at the other two, and waited for the two to stride away before answering Liang Meng's question.

"What are they doing here?"

"The Yang clan has always been arrogant. This time it must be taking advantage of those unwarranted opportunities to take revenge on us. It's just that the Yang clan is really despicable and hateful this time, and they actually took advantage of the fact that the patriarch and the young master were out and burned and killed our people all the way. ”

The man said in a rough and angry voice, and his huge eyes kept looking forward.

Listening carefully, the sound of angry fighting is getting closer and closer, and it is becoming more and more poignant.

The man didn't care what kind of guest Liang Meng was. The big fan-like hand fanned Liang Meng to the side, and disappeared around the corner in an instant.

"Chilan"

With such a big battle, isn't it that the matter of Zhilan and Qi Zhen has been discovered?

Thinking of Zhilan, Liang Meng's heart immediately rose with uneasiness, and he pulled out his legs and ran out of the house.

Following the servants of the Qi Mansion in front, he ran all the way to the open grassland where only a few Qi families lived a few miles away from the Qi Mansion.

When Liang Meng arrived, the two sides were already fighting.

It's completely different from the fight that Liang Meng saw last time when they left room for each other.

This time it's no longer called a fight, it's simply to exterminate the clan, okay?

The few houses that were already engulfed in flames had already been consumed.

The tongue of fire soon spread around the house, carrying the power to destroy everything.

The fragrant green grass was soaked in blood, and the twisted corpses were next to each other. Some even have missing heads.

Liang Meng was stupefied by the blood in front of him.

The killings that had once only been seen on TV were now being staged alive in front of their eyes.

She even felt the sticky feeling of the fishy blood running from the soles of her feet to her heart.

There was a tumult in his stomach, Liang Meng couldn't help it, bent over and retched.

Liang Meng felt that his consciousness had been completely separated, he could hear and see but he couldn't move at all.

Suddenly, a huge tornado roared towards this direction.

The wind swirled horribly between heaven and earth, like a giant gray spinning top that could engulf everyone into it and destroy it.

Where the tornado passed, everyone who fought was caught up in it and kept flipping.

For a time, mourning was all over the wilderness, and the devastation was full of eyes.

Then Liang Meng saw Yang Qian standing at the front of the Yang clan.

The broad palms were raised to his chest and crossed into a picture, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised with a contemptuous and cold smile.

Scarlet eyes were filled with murderous coldness, staring at the people who had been swept up by the wind, mocking their dying throes like a hell rakshasas.

Then the thin lips opened lightly, and slowly recited the incantation, and then, the overwhelming flesh and blood fell from the sky.

That Yang Qian was already crazy, and he didn't even care that there were many of his people among the people who were swept up by the wind.

Liang Meng was forced to collapse and shouted by the cruel picture in front of him.

She could even feel the blood and flesh spraying on her face. The smell of blood lingered in her nose, making her gag.

Consciousness was finally regained by fear and shock.

She spread her arms, put two fingers over her forehead, and recited a spell to induce the Red Xuan Sword Seal.

Slowly, Liang Meng's feet lifted off the ground, and his body was facing the raging wind that was still roaring and continued to devour life.

Liang Meng's wide gray robe was rustled by the approaching wind.

In mid-air, she was alone. The cold and sharp eyes were half-narrowed by the wind.

His hands swung rapidly with the spell in his mouth, and then his arms slapped straight forward, his palms facing the wind, and the dazzling white light shot straight from Liang Meng's palms to the tornado that was spinning not far away.

Bang!!

The white light and the gray dragon collided violently, and the earth trembled.

After fighting for a long time, a layer of sweat beads appeared on Liang Meng's forehead, and he clenched his back tooth socket to fight against the tornado.

Fortunately, the wind could not resist it, and the white light split a crack in the middle, and then disappeared in an instant like a collapsed building.

And Yang Qian, who was still manipulating the spiritual power with both hands on the opposite side, was also injured as the wind dissipated, and he stumbled back two steps in embarrassment and finally fell to the ground.

There was a surge of blood and qi in the body, and the organs were all shaken and displaced. Yang Qian's palm covered his chest hard, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of pain.

In the end, he didn't suppress the upside-down blood, Yang Qian bent over and coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

With the palm of his other hand supporting the ground and exerting his strength, Yang Qian stood up slowly, his jaw trembling visibly with extreme anger.

The hand pressed on his chest waved vigorously from between his lips, roughly wiping away the blood from his mouth. His eyes stared fiercely at Liang Meng, who had fallen to the ground in front of him.

The anger in his eyes was red, and he wanted to burn Liang Meng to the ground.

Fighting continues on both sides, as do casualties.

But Yang Qian had completely shielded everything out, and his blood-red and hideous eyes stared at Liang Meng without blinking.

The muscles of the cheeks are constantly agitating as the teeth keep rubbing.

She deceived him! Insulted him! New hatred and old hatred, he must kill her!

The muscles of the whole body tensed suddenly, and the hands hanging at his side slowly and invisibly rotated.

In a moment, a blue flame burst out from Yang Qian's palm.

Yang Qian's anger, although far away, Liang Meng still felt it clearly.

Her eyes stared at Yang Qian's hands without blinking, and the blue flames made her aware of a greater danger than a tornado.

Suddenly, Yang Qian raised his arm, his palms and ten fingers were bent into a claw shape, and the more terrifying blue flames burning in his palms flew towards Liang Meng.

Liang Mengxing's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but take two steps back, her mind panicked all of a sudden, and she didn't know what to do at all.

There was no time to think, and the blue flame was like an arrow that flew in front of him.

Liang Meng's whole body was cold for a moment, and countless pictures flashed through his mind.

When has Liang Meng dealt with this kind of intense fight scene that requires absolute calm?

A drop of sweat ran from his forehead over his eyelids, Liang Meng blinked Nima very slowly, this time it won't really be messed up, right? ?

The brain went blank. Liang Meng waved his hands only instinctively, subconsciously chanting a spell, and raised his arms before the blue flames invaded him.

Two jets of water, which were not very strong, poured down on the flames.

It is said that water extinguishes fires, and Liang Meng coped with it well.

But the blue flame didn't know what it was, and it wasn't extinguished, but the flame grew bigger and burned more fiercely.

aimed at Liang Meng and smashed straight at it.

Yikes~~

Liang Meng couldn't dodge, and his clothes were burned.

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