It turns out that miracles don't favor one person forever, even if there is a yellow spring.

Under the offensive of Long Ao Jiutian, after a while, the only two remaining giants have already fallen. The damage on Meng Meng's body was naturally aggravated a little, and her entire eyes became cloudy, and she couldn't see any light of hope.

And the strongest giant was also weak at this time, and he couldn't resist the attacks of so many dragons.

When the spearheads of Long Ao Jiutian gathered together and pointed directly at the last giant, the battle situation on the scene was already doomed. Hearing a bang, the sharp dragon claws of Taki-Zhiwei slashed through at an extremely fast speed and pierced directly into the giant's body.

Not only that, but all kinds of brilliance wrapped around Taki-Zhiwei suddenly surged wildly.

That is the power of the big array of Long Ao Jiutian, and Taki-Zhiwei is still very self-aware, and his own strength is completely insufficient. But the power of the blessed formation is different, it is a combination of the power of several giant dragons, which is definitely a doubling of the general improvement.

Sure enough, the strange brilliance trembled violently, directly following the dragon's claws, pouring into the giant's body.

With a bang, the giant fell, without the slightest chance to struggle. The huge body slammed into the ground, and then the power of the dragon and the nine heavens attacked, directly tearing his body into two pieces, and he also completely lost the breath of life.

At the moment when the last dragon fell, the water of the Yellow Spring seemed to be affected, slowly becoming illusory, and disappearing into its original position.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Meng Meng's mouth, she failed, and finally failed. Jiuyou was broken, Biluo was broken, and now even Huangquan has also been forcibly destroyed, and now she has indeed lost all her strength in the first battle.

Then what will greet her next? Is it death? Is it buried here with Han Shilang? She is not reconciled!

The body shot up again, and in Meng Meng's hand, the guqin played again.

Her body was floating in the air, worthy of being the lord of the Yellow Spring, and her whole body was exuding a trace of the breath of a king. The guqin slowly stirred up, and the sound of the violin spread out little by little, fluctuating with a powerful force.

Jiuyou, Biluo and Huangquan, these are her three major stunts, and this bleak piano sound is her most ordinary and ordinary attack.

Compared to the three stunts, the sound of this bleak piano is certainly a little insignificant, and it can be said that it cannot pose a threat to the dragons in front of them at all. But on the other hand, her whole body strength was severely damaged, and this most common piano sound attack was also the last resort she could use.

"Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness.

Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite

I knew it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning......"

The sound of the piano slowly played, a little desolate, a little sad, like a cool breeze blowing through everyone's hearts, making people shiver unconsciously.

Han Shilang on the side was already in tears, how much did the girl in front of him endure? She is the person in front of her, and even more so, why should she suffer such pain? Why can't she do anything!

"No... No... Don't!" Han Shiro shouted anxiously.

She could imagine that Meng Meng at this time had no chance of winning against these dragons. But the strength in his body was really completely depleted, and coupled with the heavy blow just now, he couldn't move at all. In addition to verbal help, he could only watch Meng Meng being attacked.

But what is the use of verbal help? How can it be changed, Meng Meng's current desperate situation.

As the sound of the piano came, all the dragons were shocked, and they became angry for no reason. Taki, Zhiwei, waved his hand and gave a direct order, causing the dragons to attack one after another.

"Die!" With a shout of anger from Long Zhiwei, finally, all the power of Long Ao Jiutian attacked Meng Meng.

Meng Meng on the side was not to be outdone, the jade finger accelerated the speed of teasing, countless strange fluctuations, and played against Long Ao Jiutian. Even though she knew she couldn't win against the dragons, she didn't give up, she was waiting for a chance, a desperate one.

Just when the dragons thought they were winning, Meng Meng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she suddenly realized that her opportunity had come.

The palm of his hand suddenly accelerated, and an even more powerful attack pressed towards the dragons, and he also pulled back a game in an instant. Naturally, the dragons didn't expect her to attack suddenly, and suddenly, they couldn't react, and they were shocked to take a few steps back.

Seeing that it was the same as expected, Meng Meng changed his moves again, and with a slight flick of his palm, he rushed towards Han Shilang.

With a bang, Han Shilang's body flew out upside down and flew towards the rear. Meng Meng's sudden move made everyone stunned at first, but then, Han Shilang understood, and a cold breath suddenly flashed in his heart, which was from the pain of despair.

He knew Meng Meng very well, and after seeing Meng Meng's approach, he instantly understood.

"No, Meng Meng, don't leave me!" Han Shilang roared in despair.

But his voice couldn't change Meng Meng's strength, only to see a powerful thrust come, and his entire body flew out upside down. The position of the battle was not far from the Huangquan Enchantment, and after being pushed by Meng Meng, the whole body flew towards the enchantment.

Taki, Zhiwei, also sensed Meng Meng's thoughts, his body flickered, and he hurriedly chased after Han Shilang.

"Hehe, where are you going, your opponent is me!" but only Meng Meng shouted coldly.

When the words fell, Meng Meng's palm plucked again, and the mysterious sound of the piano quickly enveloped the past. I saw a power fluctuation visible to the naked eye, shooting towards Taki-Zhiwei, and this blow could be said to have exhausted the little strength that Meng Meng had left.

Taki, Zhiwei was shocked again, turned sideways, and hurriedly avoided Meng Meng's attack.

But soon, that powerful force entangled him again. Taki, Zhiwei, couldn't help but give up the idea of chasing Han Shiro, turned the spearhead, and dealt with this difficult force with peace of mind.

Finally, with a roar, this power was finally completely destroyed by him.

"Ding"

With a soft sound, a string broke on the guqin in his hand. I saw that Meng Meng's mouth once again spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the breath of the whole person was also scattered. Her gaze fell on Han Shiro, looking at Han Shilang's figure that was about to enter the enchantment.

She closed her eyes slightly, gave up the last struggle, and murmured in a low voice, "Shiro, Shiro, you are really a wrongdoer, how can people be willing to let you die?

"You are looking for death!" Taki-Zhiwei also realized that he couldn't catch up with that young man, and this resentment was naturally sprinkled on Meng Meng.

As soon as the words fell, the huge dragon body shot out, stabbing directly towards Meng Meng with the power of Long Ao Nine Heavens. In the face of Meng Meng, who had no power to resist, he did not have the slightest mercy, and his sharp dragon claws pierced directly into Meng Meng's dantian position.

With a bang, Meng Meng's dantian burst open suddenly, shaking Long Zhiwei back a few steps, and Meng Meng's breath of life also dissipated.

Since ancient times, there have been many thin lives, and the world is not allowed to see white heads.

A generation of peerless beauties, the Lord of Yellow Springs, the King of Biluo, and the King of the Nine Shadows, also completely fell between the vast world and the world.

......

"No!"

A hysterical voice came from the location of the Yellow Spring Enchantment, and the source of the sound was none other than Han Shilang. He loved Meng Meng so deeply, how could he look at her and die in front of him like this? At this moment, his whole body was crazy, and his whole heart died!

With a bang, a sound of breaking the air came, and Han Shilang's body had disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Taki-Zhiwei's body, and a long sword directly pierced Taki-Zhiwei's body. No one knows how he appeared, and no one knows how Han Shilang, who was already at the end of the crossbow, managed to kill with such a single blow.

Taki's gaze was also incredulous, and pain and despair became the main colors in his eyes.

"No... How so... How so... I won't die, I'm the king of the dragon clan, I won't die!" Takichi hissed slightly, but this sentence still couldn't change the fate of death.

Han Shilang didn't pay attention to his words at all, but instead brutally pulled out the blade of the sword and stabbed it into his dantian again. After several piercings in succession, it also completely tore apart the dragon's body, and completely stripped him of the last trace of vitality.

"Since you dare to hurt her... How could you hurt her? She was so perfect, so sacred, how could you!" Han Shiro muttered in a low voice.

His eyes were blood-colored, and there was no trace of life in sight. And there was a smile on his face from beginning to end, a cruel smile, a smile that bordered on despair. His mind was blank, and the scene of Meng Meng's death seemed to flash in his mind countless times.

His mind was blinded by hatred, and his heart was swallowed up by murderous intent, and he couldn't see the road ahead. There is only one thought in my heart, that is, to kill all these people in front of me, and tear all these people who have hurt themselves and Meng Meng to pieces.

His pace was extremely fast, and he quickly swam between the dragons, nothing could slow him down, and no dragon could stop him.

Wherever he passed, blood stained his clothes, and the blade of the sword could reap a life.

No one knew what was going on with this mighty force, and no one knew where that terrifying sword move came from. But it seems that in the blink of an eye, everything has changed, it has become horrible, it has become cruel, it has become tragic.

This is his home turf, he is completing his own transformation, and he is also sticking to the path he guards.

Obsession is the persistence that everyone can't give up in their hearts, and they are willing to turn their backs on the gods for this obsession. Diving at the bottom of the dark river, incarnating as Shura, the red dust is full of dust, there is no end to the road, and there is no return.