The silver dragon spear soul in Luan Tian's hand had already flown out, flying around the abacus, and the spear soul opened its mouth wide, constantly emitting the sound of a dragon's groan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The tens of thousands of purple blood vines behind him, stretched to the longest at the same time, and they all met the abacus beads that smashed over, and thousands of them had turned into juice under the crushing of the abacus beads.

At this time, Qingyun Daoren, Xuan Lingzi, Yu Ziqi, Qiu Zongheng, Zhan Hu, Baili Niu Niu and others had already moved together to meet the enemy.

Those who participated in the battle were not only the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, but also many disciples of the Wanhualou, and the moment they saw Wu Hong, they hesitated a little, but under the greeting of Qiu Zongheng, they all resolutely participated in the battle.

Almost at the same time, Luan Tian's heart suddenly trembled, and he immediately understood that the battle between most of Shui Yun and Ziyang Sect had started at the same time.

Especially in the battle of the Ziyang Sect, although Luan Tian couldn't see it with his own eyes, he could vaguely judge that it seemed to be particularly fierce.

In this hesitation, the afterglow of Luan Tian's eyes swept to the fact that Mei Niang's delicate body had approached Wu Hong again, her body was soft and boneless, and her charm was sultry.

But at the moment when Mei Niang's body just touched Wu Hong, her shoulders shook suddenly.

With the shaking, on her shoulders, six fox heads suddenly appeared, and at the same time, Mei Niang's outstretched fingers had grown long nails.

These nails flashed with black light, like ten sharp scimitars, and with the shaking of Mei Niang's arms, they suddenly stabbed Wu Hong's chest!

All this came too suddenly, but Wu Hong seemed to be a little guarded, and at the moment when Mei Niang made a killing move, he snorted coldly, and a ruthless and contemptuous smile flashed on his face.

I saw him rushing at the golden abacus in the sky, raising his hand and flicking it, and in an instant, an abacus bead was bounced off the abacus.

The abacus beads of the grinding plate shone with golden light, bringing a terrible wind, and it slammed into Mei Niang's back with a whistling voice.

After a flick in an instant, Wu Hong instantly raised his hand and waved, and under this seemingly effortless wave, Mei Niang's body was suddenly rolled up by his wide robe sleeves.

Wu Hong's robe sleeves also rolled up with a gust of wind, and Mei Niang's body was like rolling a dead leaf, and with a wave of a shake, he threw Mei Niang out.

However, after all, the distance was too close, and Mei Niang's stretched ten-finger nails still slashed across Wu Hong's body, drawing ten deep blood marks.

Mei Niang's situation was naturally even worse, the fox head conjured up on her shoulder instantly let out a miserable cry at the same time, and four of them were instantly hit by Wu Hong's robe sleeves, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Mei Niang's ten long nails were also all this in an instant, and there was blood in an instant, flowing out along the ten fingers, swaying little by little.

Wu Hong in the half-immortal realm is extremely accurate in strength and time, and the direction in which Mei Niang's body is thrown is exactly the direction where the abacus beads fly.

Bang!!

In less than a breath, the abacus beads smashed on Mei Niang's body, and after the huge abacus beads hit Mei Niang's body, they were like a huge stone wheel, crushing over her!

Under the successive heavy blows, Mei Niang's body instantly became soft, and this softness is the real softness of the gossamer.

She seemed to use all her strength, and after one last glance at Luan Tian, she quickly fell and fell into the bushes at the bottom of the mountain.

"Mei Niang!!"

Luan Tian let out an angry shout from his mouth, and now he finally understood what Mei Niang's departure meant, and his heart was suddenly shrouded in guilt and grief.

"Die!!"

Wu Hong, who was slightly injured, was also a little annoyed at this time, he suddenly raised his hand again, and the five fingers of his right hand instantly hit the golden abacus.

Suddenly, the falling abacus beads smashed diagonally towards the people of the Qingyun Sect like raindrops, and at the same time, Wu Hong's left hand had suddenly stretched out, and his arm seemed to be infinitely extended.

His left hand, the moment his arm was extended, also quickly became larger, and he actually used a fleshy hand that became bigger to grab straight towards Luan Tian.

Just when Wu Hong's outstretched giant hand was less than five zhang away from Luan Tian's body, and the silver dragon spear soul in Luan Tian's hand had already flown out to meet the attack with all his might, a crisp sound suddenly came out.

Wipe! Click!! Click!! Click!!

Luan Tian only felt that several fire dragons flashed in front of him one after another, and after a flash of red light, Wu Hong's giant hand was instantly shot through by several rockets.

This rocket is extremely violent, and more importantly, no one notices the arrival of the archer, let alone the rocket shooting.

Suddenly, Wu Hong's giant palm was shot through several holes in an instant, and the movement in his hand slowed down immediately.

At this moment, the silver dragon spear soul in Luan Tian's deity had already rushed in, and after it let out a roar, it suddenly opened its blood disc and bit on the giant palm at once.

Wu Hong hurriedly withdrew his hand, although this giant palm was conjured by him, but if it was injured, it would also cause great damage to his body.

At the moment when Wu Hong's arm was just withdrawn behind him, a few hundred zhang away, the figure of the Wu clan's clone, like a big black bird, flew over like lightning, and with one step, it flew to a distance of dozens of zhang.

"You're a witch!"

Wu Hong had naturally discovered the existence of the Wu clan's clone, and after a slight surprise in his eyes, he was immediately shrouded in a layer of cruelty.

"Yes, I'm a witch."

The Wu clan clone said lightly, the red flame wheel was still behind him, and at this time, there seemed to be a raging flame, burning behind him.

Taking advantage of this moment, Luan Tian's deity had already stepped forward, and where Mei Niang fell, her face was pale, and her chest rose and fell violently.

Luan Tian held Mei Niang in her arms, she barely opened her eyes, and a smile appeared on her bloodless face, and then a little red.

"My body is dirty, but my heart is clean, it belongs only to you, can you accept it?"

Luan Tian looked at Mei Niang in his arms, his face was full of muscles twisted, and the anger in his eyes was burning, but he couldn't nod his head, because he was not qualified.

This is not qualified because he has never really liked Mei Niang, although he doesn't think she is dirty, it has nothing to do with whether she is dirty or not.

"If I fall in love with you, I'm no longer me, and if I fall in love with you, you'll be all I am, and I'll have no regrets..."

Mei Niang was angry, and at this time, Luan Tian didn't know what to say, he felt in a trance that everything seemed to be a mistake, but he couldn't find the root of the mistake.

Even if it was really a mistake, he was not sure, and if it was not, why there was so much heart-rending pain.

And if it's wrong, why is there such a tragic one, which makes people want to cry without tears, and never give up...