() Unconsciously, cold sweat was already breaking out on Long Lao's forehead.

Meng Chuan held this black hair in his hand, watching it swim like a small snake, and felt that this was the key to the Xue family's game of chess, Xue Rou's destiny and Old Man Xue's longevity in the last few years were here.

The feng shui technique was considered a success in breaking the game, and Old Man Xue's body was also scattered by his own palm, and it was impossible to save him again. At the moment, as long as this black hair is disposed of, the Xue family's feng shui chess game will be completely broken.

"Young Master Xue, remember what I told you, use the peachwood sword in your hand to split this hair!"

Meng Chuan hooked his fingers, and the protective shield protecting Xue Fan was removed.

Xue Fan swallowed his saliva, then nodded, held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the blade with the other, and then pulled the sword out fiercely.

Suddenly, Xue Fan's palm was bloody, and the peachwood sword was dyed red.

Meng Chuan also straightened the black hair with both hands, so that Xue Fan could cut it off with a single sword.

Xue Fan shouted, rushed over with a sword in one hand, and slashed the peachwood sword in his hand at the black hair.

Long Lao knew that he couldn't do anything at this time, so he hesitated slightly, but fortunately, he stomped his feet and turned into his body again, and quickly dug a hole in this tomb and left.

He is a hundred-year-old demon, and his body is a pangolin, even if he walks through the mountains, he is like walking on the ground, so he directly drilled through this mountain in an instant, turning into a golden light and flying eastward.

Meng Chuan didn't pay attention to Long Lao, who fled, and watched Xue Fan slash down with a sword.

That hair wants to struggle, but where is it struggling in Meng Chuan's hands?

"Zheng!"

There was a sound like a broken string, Xue Fan's sword slashed, and sure enough, the black hair was cut in two, and as soon as Meng Chuan let go, the two pieces of hair continued to roll on the ground like a snake, and even made a sound similar to a woman's scream, constantly bubbling black gas.

"This ...... This is the end, right?" Although Xue Fan only swung out one sword, he was also sweating profusely at this time.

Meng Chuan squinted his eyes, seeing that the hair that was broken in two finally calmed down, he nodded and said, "It's all over, let's go, let's go out." ”

After speaking, Meng Chuan waved his hand, and a stream of blood qi directly pierced the wall of the tomb and led to the platform outside.

Then Meng Chuan took the stunned Xue

Whoever left the burial chamber.

Outside the platform, Xue Rou was lying on a big rock, but fortunately nothing happened.

Fortunately, Long Lao was confident that he could subdue Meng Chuan before, so he didn't take Xue Rou as a hostage, otherwise the situation would be far more tricky than now.

Xue Fan saw Xue Rou lying here alone, and hurriedly ran over to check Xue Rou's condition.

And Meng Chuan's gaze fell on the boulder of the Black Eagle Devourer.

At this time, the formation set up by Meng Chuan had failed, and those copper coins were scattered aside, so rusted that they would shatter when touched.

The most striking thing is that the willow that was originally inserted in the boulder has turned into a red willow tree with a bowl mouth.

And the willow tree was still growing and budding, and it grew on the body of the black boulder, swaying in the wind.

Xue Fan also noticed this change and couldn't help but be shocked, watching the willow tree's life breath gradually become majestic.

Eventually, the black boulder of the Black Eagle Devourer made a crunching sound, and then fell apart, rumbling into rubble and collapsing. Only the willow tree was still intact, and the red blood of the willow tree was gradually fading and turning into an ordinary weeping willow.

This whole process was only a few breaths, and when the willow tree completely faded its color, Xue Rou's originally pale face became more and more ruddy, and her complexion was better than ever.

Seeing that the Feng Shui chess game of the Black Eagle Devourer was completely broken, Meng Chuan relieved himself and said, "Miss Xue should be able to wake up in a few minutes." ”

"Young Master Xue, you will go down the mountain and go home with Miss Xue in a while, I believe that there should be no more strange things in the Xue family in the future. ”

After speaking, Meng Chuan looked at the direction in which Long Lao, who still had a remnant of demonic energy, escaped, and set off to catch up.

Seeing this, Xue Fan hurriedly spoke: "Mr. Meng, thank you for your great kindness today, our Xue family will never forget!"

"Young Master Xue is polite!" After Meng Chuan replied, a little under his feet, the blood on his body gushed out wildly, and he chased Meng Chuan towards the east.

Xue Fan saw Meng Chuan's figure disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye, and said in his heart that he was really right to be friendly with Meng Chuan, if it wasn't for Mr. Meng's presence, from today onwards, his Xue family would be in the hands of outsiders, and even the whole of China would be in danger.

A hundred miles away from the capital, the dragon aged out of its original form and fled frantically, hoping that Meng Chuan, the evil star, would not chase after him.

However, the more he thought about something, the more he came, and an undisguised terrifying aura came from behind Long Lao, and Long Lao just turned around, and his body suddenly trembled with fright.

Behind him, Meng Chuan galloped like a wild beast, a few points faster than him, according to this momentum, it would not be long before he would be caught up by the evil star.

Because at this time, Meng Chuan no longer restrained his breath, and the demon devouring body was the nemesis of all the big demons, and the power of this bloodline suppression made Long Lao unable to raise any resistance at all, and he even had a feeling that once he was caught up, it was very likely that there would be no bones left.

And his feeling was accurate.

Seeing that Meng Chuan was menacing, Long Lao couldn't hold back any longer, and as soon as he patted his chest, he spit out a ball of black hair with a "wow". This hair was the same as the one hidden in Old Lady Xue's body before, but it was longer and thicker.

"Mother-in-law Grimace, come and save me! The operation of the Huaxia Xue family has failed, and now that young grandmaster ...... Oh, no! it's the psychic who wants to kill me!"

The black hair kept wriggling, and a voice came slowly, as if it came from the Netherworld: "Young psychic, could it be the one who hit Hirata Hanzo and took away my Demon Suppression Sword?"

"It should be him!" Long Lao hurriedly said: "At that time, I didn't have a chance to go to the Xue family's competition in Hirata Hanzo, but this person's combat power is amazing, and it is far from being as simple as transforming into a realm." In addition, he is only in his twenties, and the whole Huaxia can't pick out a second person, it should be that the young psychic will not be fake!"

"Master, I was careless! But for the sake of me lurking in the capital for many years, please come and rescue me!"

“...... I'll be there right away. The black hair was silent for about three seconds, and finally replied in a deep voice, and then gradually dried up and turned to flying ashes.

After getting the promise of the ghost-faced mother-in-law, Long Lao breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to slow down the speed of escaping.

He knew that Ghostface's mother-in-law body was still on the island country's Baektu Mountain, even if she was a great power, it would take time to cross such a long distance to rescue him, and he had to rely on himself to save himself until he joined Ghostface's mother-in-law.