'Bang Lang' crisp sound, the blade in Shi Chuan's hand fell to the ground in response, and he looked at Mo Xingran with an angry face: "The dog raised by the eternal heavens is heartfelt. ”

Mo Xingran didn't know when he rushed to Wuge's side and stopped Shi Chuan in time.

Not much to say, he took the long knife in the singer with a deep face, and the hind legs rushed forward, extremely fast, the tip of the long knife hung down and rubbed a little spark, he raised the long knife suddenly, and slashed at Shi Chuan, and the blade of the hair was like a broken bamboo.

He was tall, and the long knife danced in his hand, and he slashed down, Shi Chuan narrowly avoided the key point, but a large piece of skin and flesh was cut off on his arm, revealing the white bones.

"Mo Xingran, the ancient heavens have not raised you for so many years in vain, I tell you the truth, the four seas have long been not angry with the rule of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Protoss has made no achievements for thousands of years, and now the demon clan is rampant and domineering all because of him!" Shi Chuan covered his arms and snorted coldly, his eyes were very sinister.

His voice was not loud, but it could be heard in Feng Jue's ears not far away.

She looked at Ran Ling in disbelief: "Second sister-in-law, is what Shi Chuan said true?

"Of course not, sister, don't listen to his nonsense, they have always loved rebels in the West Sea, I..." Ran Ling hurriedly explained to Feng Jue, but her eyes stared at Shi Chuan's side for a moment, and her brows were tightly locked.

That Mo Xing's handsome face was as cold as ice: "Don't talk nonsense, put down the trapped beast drum, and spare your life." ”

"What if I don't?"

"Then there is no need to say more!" The cold light flashed, and Mo Xingran held the long knife and attacked again, one move was sonorous and powerful, and the move carried a sharp sword wind.

In close combat, Shi Chuan picked up the sword and blocked his chest with one arm, but he didn't expect the knife to cut off his sword with a 'bang', and it was about to slash at his chest.

At the moment when the blade was about to see blood, Mo Xingran's expression turned grim, and he turned the knife peak with his wrist, borrowing the power of the back of the knife to knock Shi Chuan back dozens of steps.

Shi Chuan fell to the ground and quenched blood, his eyes still looking at the two of them with a gloomy look.

"No song, go get the trapped beast drum. Mo Xingran took the knife back and said to Wu Ge.

Wuge walked up to Shi Chuan, bent down to pick up the trapped beast drum on the ground, and turned around to leave, but heard Shi Chuan say nonchalantly: "Monsters and dogs, you two are a match made in heaven." ”

Hearing this, the anger in Wuge's eyes ignited, and she casually picked up the broken sword on the ground and approached Shi Chuan's neck: "You don't deserve to slander anyone, because you are not even human!"

Behind him, there was a soft call from Mo Xingran: "No song, don't." He knew very well that if he killed Shi Chuan at this time, the four seas would definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, but now that the ancient heavens were facing the enemy, it was really not the time for internal strife.

Wuge turned around to look at Mo Xingran, and saw that there was a slight pleading in his starry eyes, and sighed, and wanted to withdraw the broken sword.

But who knows, her elbow suddenly received a force, and without warning, the broken sword in the singer suddenly pierced Shi Chuan's neck, and the hot blood gushing from the arteries spilled onto her eyelids, and Wu Ge was stunned.

Seeing that Shi Chuan and Mo Xing were fighting each other, Feng Jue and the others couldn't rest assured, so they all surrounded them, but as soon as Fang came, they saw Shi Chuan dying, and several people looked at the culprit holding the broken sword in disbelief.

"Ahh

Shi Chuan's eyes were cracking, his mouth was wide open, his face was full of disbelief, at this time he had not swallowed his last breath, Ran Ling had already rushed to him and hugged him, crying heartbroken.

He was like a fish out of water, his lips were closed: "Ling'er, why..."

Ran Ling couldn't cry: "Shi Chuan, don't die, Shi Chuan!"

The situation took a turn for the worse, and except for Mo Xingran, everyone ignored the song like a snake and scorpion, and avoided it.

However, no one noticed that at this time, Ran Ling's head was tightly attached to Shi Chuan's ear, and he whispered a word, and then the corners of his mouth pursed, and he actually smiled slightly...

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The scorching midday air was filled with pathos, and the angry roar of the Cloud Swallowing Beast in the distance and the endless crying of Ran Ling were mixed upset.

Wuge didn't explain much, and the matter has come to this point, and the explanation is futile.

She walked over to Mo Xingran's side and handed him the Trapped Beast Drum, "Do you believe me?" her voice was low, her head lowered.

"Letter. Mo Xingran didn't take the trapped beast drum, and gave her an affirmative answer with a frown.

He knew that Wuge didn't really want to kill Shi Chuan, but he didn't see what happened in that moment, and then, the broken sword in Wu Song had already pierced Shi Chuan's lifeline.

Wuge raised her face, and her faint and detached smile couldn't hide her complicated eyes.

At this moment, the Cloud Devouring Beast in the distance let out a restless movement, it blew up a cloud of dust through its nostrils, and its thick forelimbs hammered the ground heavily, and the ground trembled in an instant, making it difficult to stand on both feet.

"Covenant, quick. Wuge's face was so sad that he almost forgot, but this is not the time to be sad.

She shoved the trapped beast drum into Mo Xingran's hand, and staggered around to drag the Cloud Swallowing Beast.

"Hmph, I have some skills, and I actually found the trapped beast drum, but it's a pity that the trapped beast drum is in the hands of a few of you waste, and it is a waste. "A voice suddenly came from the sky above the altar, and I only heard its voice but did not see its person.

"What kind of person!" Feng Jue shouted as she looked up overhead, and the trembling ground made her look a little embarrassed.

A cold snort came from the sky above the altar, followed by a blue robe waving in the wind, and a man standing tall suddenly appeared in mid-air, wearing blue clothes with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a look of indifference and detachment on his face.

His blue sleeves fluttered, and a golden bell flew out of his palm, and the golden bell flew into the air, suddenly becoming larger, covering half of the sky, and the bell rang low and crashed to the ground, enveloping the Cloud Devouring Beast.

The ground beneath his feet stopped shaking.

"Meng Fanqing!" Ran Ling called out his name in surprise.

Wu Ge had seen this person, he was one of the nine people who joined the battle at the same time as them, she only remembered that after saying goodbye to the corpse in the West Village, she had never seen this person again, and he didn't show up until she met Ran Ling and a few people again.

"No song, be careful. Mo Xingran narrowed his eyes and whispered.

This person has a ghost, and Meng Fanqing's body is full of spiritual power, but it is an indisputable fact that this exquisite array seals spiritual power.

He has been working hard so far, and he is afraid that it will be a bad person.

I saw Meng Fanqing's slender fingers bent slightly, and the trapped beast in Mo Xingran's hand rose into the air, and it was in mid-air in the blink of an eye.

"I want to thank you, this sleepy beast drum has helped me a lot, and I was still worried about how to subdue the Cloud Swallowing Beast, but I didn't expect to pick up a ready-made one. His eerie tone matched his aloof, detached appearance.

Mo Xingran frowned, and quietly lifted the long knife, just when Meng Fanqing was about to take the blood from his eyebrows and drip into the trapped beast drum, he threw the long knife into the air, and the blade that broke through the wind flew towards Meng Fanqing with the momentum of overcoming thorns and thorns.

However, he raised his eyebrows slightly, turned sideways slightly, and dodged the swift long knife lightly.

"Third prince, you are a smart person, why bother?" Meng Fanqing looked down at the few people under him with disdain: "You are just the adopted son of the ancient heavens, why bother to work hard for their family?"

"I think you have already entered the Ling Heaven Realm at a young age, but unfortunately you don't know the goods in the Ancient Heavens. If they don't want to see you, why don't you come to my Qingfeng Monarch's seat, and I will love you well. Meng Fanqing swooped down from mid-air and rushed in front of Mo Xingran's body, his slender fingers caressed Mo Xingran's handsome face, and his narrow eyes were dyed with some banter.

Qingfeng-kun, this name Qiyuan has mentioned it to Wuge more than once.

Wuge covered his mouth in surprise: "You are Qingfeng-kun?!"

Meng Fanqing looked at her coldly: "It's contemptible." ”

"So, you're a demon?" Wuge looked at him with wide eyes.

"Hmph, I, Qingfeng-jun, don't belong to any of the Three Realms. He frowned when he heard this, he hated others to say that he was a demon the most in his life!

"But Qi Yuan said that you are a demon, he said that you are a green mountain, and you have a chance to cultivate a demon, let me see you must take a detour!"

"Qiyuan?"

Wuge nodded: "A silver-haired monster." ”

Meng Fanqing's narrow eyes shone brightly, he was silent, and suddenly looked up at Wu Ge: "I remembered, I have silver hair, and I look very handsome." I had no intention of saving him at the foot of the mountain that year, and seeing how handsome he was, I wanted to marry him..."A red cloud seemed to float across his cheeks.

However, when several people heard this, they were immediately petrified...

Wuge never dreamed that Qi Yuan hated Qingfeng Jun and gritted his teeth because of such a thing...

At this moment, Qingfeng Jun's golden enchantment shattered into powder, and the roar of the Cloud Devouring Beast like thunder shocked several people.

The look on Meng Fanqing's face suddenly turned cold, it was the Vajra Knot, which he had spent tens of millions of years cultivating forged, he could pat his chest and say, this is the strongest enchantment in the world!

It stands to reason that the Cloud Swallowing Beast is very weak at this time, and the Mo Xing Dye who has been sealed in their spiritual power is exhausted, how can it break his vajra knot?!

Looking back, I saw mottled blood stains on the huge body of the Cloud Swallowing Beast, and some of the flesh and skin were already charred.

Meng Fanqing's eyes showed a look of surprise, and the ink star on his side was stunned: "The Cloud Devouring Beast actually smashed open the enchantment with flesh and blood!"

"Where is he!" the Cloud Eater's muffled roar was filled with rage.

At this time, its limbs could no longer support its huge body, and when it broke through the barrier, it collapsed to the ground in deplorment, and the earth trembled.

"Xuanhua, where is he!"

The wind rose suddenly in the altar, and the torrential rain came.

The trapped beast drum in Meng Fanqing's hand and the stunned Wuge on the ground were suddenly carried away by the wind, and in a short moment, Wuge and the trapped beast drum fell in front of the Cloud Swallowing Beast.

The blood-colored eyes of the Cloud Swallowing Beast stared straight at Wuge, and she was like an ant in front of it.

She involuntarily weakened her legs, and knelt on the ground in shock from the coercion of the ancient beast.

Meng Fanqing's eyes sank, he still underestimated the power of the ancient divine beast, even if the gods were most gone, they were still as strong as this, it was unimaginable, if it was a cloud-swallowing beast in its heyday, it was not impossible to subvert a city in the blink of an eye.

"Bond. ”

The heavy voice of the Cloud Eater hummed from its chest.

The sharp armor on its thick front paws showed out, pushing the trapped beast drum in front of Wuge.

"Huh?" Wuge was stunned for a moment.

The nostrils of the huge head of the Cloud Swallowing Beast were distended, and there was a trace of rain in the heavy breath?

Wuge looked up with trembling teeth, and she was surprised to find that the Cloud Swallowing Beast was crying...

A bloody tear rolled down from his blood-colored eyes, and he said, "Ant, make a pact with me!"