Rong Haoran saw Meng Yuan going crazy, like a bloody man, and wanted to stop him, but heard Shen Qingluan shouting: "Don't get close to him!

Hua Yuan originally had similar thoughts to the people of Huangquan Dao, but when he saw his miserable situation, how dare he go over, and he would have slipped away a long time ago. Rong Haoran picked up the injured Shen Qingluan and evacuated. Fifth Ming saw that Shen Qingluan was taken first and ran to Han Yiling.

Han Yiling looked at Wu Ming and scolded: "Get out!" he dares to hurt me, I'm not done with him." At that moment, he lifted the Qingyun White Fox Sword and rushed towards Meng Yuan.

After Meng Yuan killed the Huangquan Daoist, he recovered a little bit and wanted to save Ouyang Yanran, but caught up with Han Yiling and rushed over. Seeing her stop herself, she was furious, and the two exchanged hands.

Han Yiling is the daughter of the Han family among the four major families in Jiangzhou, with amazing talent since childhood, and the guidance of famous teachers, she has not really exerted her full strength since her debut. Now he is playing against Meng Yuan, and the hole cards are all out, and the game is extremely bloody. Han Yiling was already wearing a black shirt, but now she was embarrassed by the power of thunder and lightning, blood stuck to her clothes, the black turban fell off, her long hair was scattered, and her veil was tied by her several times, and she seemed to care about others seeing her face.

Meng Yuan was no better, and he was scratched in many places by the Wind Blade and the Qingyun White Fox Sword. Because of the first aid, he angrily reprimanded: "If you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Hearing this, Han Yiling's ears turned sour, and he snorted coldly: "Whoever wants you to be merciful, I'm still afraid that you will succeed." ”

Meng Yuan was furious, and with a long roar, the snake Ji seemed to be stimulated, and the dark body of the spear emitted a ghostly light.

Han Yiling sacrificed the sword with blood, the sword body was bloodthirsty, and the white fox turned into a blood fox, as if it was about to fly out.

Han Zhenxuan looked at his daughter's appearance through the Heavenly Dao Stone, and said in a lost voice: "Ling'er, I can't help it!" Others don't know, but they can understand their daughter's situation. Born with a sword embryo, sacrificing a sword with blood, but a desperate sword, never dying!

A shot and a sword have been fired to the extreme, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death.

Just as the last moment came, a lifeless voice appeared. "In this showdown, whoever survives will end up in ruins. ”

Meng Yuan finally calmed down when he heard the voice, scattered his gun and said to Han Yiling, "I admit defeat!" Directly threw the snake Ji to Han Yiling, and ran towards Ouyang Yanran by himself.

Han Yiling looked at the snake under her feet, but at this moment she was ready to send an arrow. Listening to that voice, a sword slashed out. The sword qi destroyed all the way and slashed towards the mysterious youth. I saw him stay quietly in place, with a wall of ice in front of him.

Time seemed to stand still, and suddenly a cracking sound broke the silence, and the ice shattered, and a blood stain was imprinted on the young man's face. The young man didn't care, saying inexplicable things. "Almost!"

Meng Yuan checked Ouyang Yanran's injury, the situation was much more serious than Rong Haoran at the beginning, fortunately, there was that Gu Yuan Dan that temporarily hung his life. At that moment, he fed another Gu Yuan Dan to urge his soul power and help him consolidate the Yuan Baby.

For a day and a night, Meng Yuan's soul power had been depleted by more than half. Di Yu admonished: "I'll come!"

Meng Yuan nodded, only to find that Ouyang Yanran had woken up. looked at the scars on Meng Yuan's face and said, "Look at you, you've become ugly again." As he spoke, he wanted to touch Meng Yuan's cheek, but he was weak because of weakness. Meng Yuan held Ouyang Yanran's hand and put it on his face.

Ouyang Yanran coughed up a mouthful of blood, and wanted to speak but was stopped by Meng Yuan: "Don't say it, consolidate Yuanying well, I will definitely save you." ”

Ouyang Yanran shook her head and said, "No, I'm afraid that if I don't say it now, I won't have a chance." In fact, I have always wanted to tell you that since the moment you brought Feng Zhicheng to see me, Ouyang Yanran has already died, and I am Yang Yuning. But why don't you like me?"

Meng Yuan shed tears and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will change." Whether you are Ouyang Yanran or Yang Yuning, I like it. Please don't say it, strengthen the Yuanying, I will definitely be able to save you. ”

Ouyang Yanran smiled and said, "Let's comb my hair again! My mother said that when I meet my sweetheart, I will let him comb my hair." ”

Meng Yuan helped Ouyang Yanran up, took the wooden comb and combed her hair with tears. The mysterious young man finally had a touch and sighed: "Why can't this thief let us go." He took out a bottle from his bosom and threw it to Meng Yuan and said, "This is the tree spirit of Wen Shenmu, maybe it's useful!"

Meng Yuan took the bottle, fed Ouyang Yanran to drink, and suddenly noticed that there was something abnormal about the wooden comb. Zhu Xiaomei opened her mouth and said, "There is something in this wooden comb, you can use your divine sense to probe it." ”

Meng Yuan was in the mood to care about anything else at the moment, and gently combed Yang Yuning's long hair. Emperor Yu probed with his divine sense, but was blocked by a seal. said to Meng Yuan: "There is a strong seal in the comb, could it be..."

When Meng Yuan heard this, he seemed to think of something, and he worked with Emperor Yu to break the seal, but he still couldn't break it. Emperor Yu directly used the patriarch's mental power to forcibly crack it. Meng Yuan asked Emperor Yu to take care of Ouyang Yanran, and broke into the wooden comb himself, only to find a palace with a person sitting on the throne.

Meng Yuan asked, "Are you Yang Chengsi or Holy Child Immortal Monarch?"

The man opened his eyes and let out an old voice: "I didn't strictly order future generations not to practice the Infant Devouring Exercise, why do you dare to disobey my orders?"

When Meng Yuan heard this, he thought that it should be Yang Chenghei. Kneeling on the ground and begging: "I am not the Yang family, if you want to count, I am the son-in-law of the Yang family." ”

"Hmph, no matter who disobeys my orders, do you want my Yang family to be exterminated?" Yang Chengsi asked.

Meng Yuan stood up and scolded: "You fool, you think that you can save the Yang family by apologizing for your crimes? Let me tell you, your Yang family has long been dead, and now there is only one left, my wife Yang Yuning." Now that she has been shaken apart, if you really want to be good for the Yang family, find a way to save her, don't talk nonsense. ”

Yang Chengsi looked at Meng Yuan, looking indifferent, obviously not believing his words. Meng Yuan said angrily: "After you died, your Yang family was nominally punished by heaven, and people from the clan continued to die. In fact, you don't know what the reason is? No matter how much you try to evacuate, you still can't escape the fate of the annihilation. If you don't believe it, you can go out and see, is Yang Yuning a descendant of your Yang family?"

"If you dare to lie to me, I will let your soul fly. After saying that, he disappeared in place, and soon returned to the throne, frowning. Obviously, he entered Yang Yuning's soul and learned the truth.

"Alas, Providence is like this, then let my Yang family follow this Infant Devouring Technique and disappear forever!" Yang Chengsi said sadly.

"No, you can not save her, but I won't allow it. Meng Yuan said anxiously.

Yang Chengsi smiled bitterly and said: "Saving people? Do you use the Infant Devouring Technique? Isn't it enough to harm our Yang family? This kind of evil skill should not appear in the world." ”

"The one who wields the sword kills people with the sword, the world humane: the sword is the murder weapon, and the one who wields the sword saves people with the sword, and the world humane: man saves the ears of the people." Doesn't it seem ridiculous to treat it like this? Since the Infant Devouring Exercise can be created by others, there is naturally a reason for its existence. Why do you want to destroy it?" Meng Yuan questioned.

"Do you know that once you practice the Infant Devouring Technique, you will be punished by God. ”

"I'm not afraid!"

"Your loved ones, your friends will die because of it. ”

"I have only one friend and one relative, so why should I be afraid?"

"Once you practice the Infant Devouring Technique, you will become a wicked person to be hunted down by the entire Northern Underworld. ”

"I have already offended the big forces in Jiangzhou, if there are more, what are you afraid of?"

"Okay! I'll give you the Baby Devouring Technique, but you have to promise me one condition. ”

"Say!"

"You must have the surname Yang!"

"Nonsense! If the husband does not change his name, how can he rebel against his ancestors. ”

"You keep saying that you can save people, but you can't even make this little request. Are you greedy for the exercises, or do you want to save people?" Yang Chenghe's divine soul pressed Meng Yuan and asked.

"Do you think Lao Tzu cares about your broken exercises? Tell you, Lao Tzu Master is the Five Absolute Heavenly Venerables, if you don't save people, is it necessary to cause trouble for yourself?" Meng Yuan scolded.

"Oh, you're his heir, no wonder the little Spirit Infant Realm Divine Soul is so powerful. After thinking for a while, he said, "You can not change your surname, but the child you give birth to must be surnamed Yang, this is my bottom line." Don't think about learning the exercises and not admitting it, I will sign a soul contract with you. If you disobey, you will die by thunder. ”

Meng Yuan thought for a while and asked, "Is it okay to give birth to two, one surnamed Yang and the other surnamed Meng?"

Yang Chengsi was laughed at angrily, there is such a bargain for this kind of thing. Said helplessly: "I only need a boy surnamed Yang, and the rest is up to you, but you must help that child rebuild my Yang family." ”

"Nonsense, my son I can't pit him, you think everyone is like you. ”

Yang Chengsi understood that Meng Yuan was mocking him for killing his father with his son, and said with remorse: "Maybe I did something wrong!"