It turned out that Liu Mengmeng grabbed the sword in front of Su Yan, he saw Su Yan holding Yun Yiyi, and he was stabbed again, Su Yan at this time couldn't avoid Huo Yan's palm no matter what.

Liu Mengmeng rushed forward without hesitation.

He understood that he was not an opponent, and Huo's powerful momentum had already shown that he was a strong man who knew his fate, but Liu Mengmeng still rushed in front of Su Yan and had no way back.

The long sword stabbed directly, completely ignoring his own defense, he only set up a mountain, naturally he didn't come to be inseparable from Huo, he resolutely decided to give up his life and die, so as to block this palm for Su Yan.

Huo couldn't hit Su Yan with one palm, but he didn't expect Liu Mengmeng to come with a sword, although he didn't see Liu Mengmeng who put Lishan in his eyes, he had to withdraw his palm.

Even if he knew his fate, the palm of his flesh and blood was no harder than a steel sword.

With his backhand, he pulled out the long sword on his back and stabbed Liu Mengmeng with a sword.

The temple is in the military department, and he is naturally contaminated with the aura of many soldiers, no matter what he does, he bullies the small with the big, and his actions have been repeatedly blocked, and he has already moved to kill.

To say that Liu Mengmeng can be recruited into the front yard and then enter the back yard by the academy, his heart is one thing, but he is also a first-class genius when he cultivates.

What's more important is his character, there is a volcano hidden under his usually gentle appearance, this volcano used to be to win glory for Fuyuan County, and he wanted to be less inactive.

Seeing Huo Can's long sword stabbing in, knowing that he couldn't stop it, Su Yan hugged Yun Yiyi behind him but couldn't retreat, and shouted, it turned out that he didn't care about Huo Can's long sword, desperately mobilized the vitality in his body, and the long sword was faster.

This is a desperate style of play, if you want to block Huo Wufu, Liu Mengmeng can only work hard, desperately not wanting his own life.

Seeing that Liu Mengmeng did not dodge, did not retreat, and did not dodge, Huo couldn't snort coldly, the long sword swirled, and the blade cut towards Liu Mengmeng's desperate sword.

Even if he works hard, where can Lishan fight for his fate, Huo can't laugh at Liu Mengmeng's stupidity.

Liu Mengmeng was also laughing, and there was mockery and a hint of ruthlessness in his laughter.

He's laughing at Huo Can't be stupid.

If you block this sword, then what else will I fight for?

Liu Mengmeng's sword came forward, and Huo couldn't cut the blade up and down.

Getting closer.

Huo couldn't look at the young man's fierce eyes and suddenly felt a little uneasy, but the sword had been cut down, and he didn't want to retreat or dodge.

Knowing his fate, he was forced back by a sword from a junior in Yili Mountain, how can he go out to meet people in the future.

At the moment when Liu Mengmeng and Huo Wu's long sword were not handed over, Liu Mengmeng's entire body spun up.

Yes, it spun like a spinning top standing on the ground and being whipped with a whip.

The distance between the two was already very close, and Huo couldn't even clearly see Liu Mengmeng's eyebrows.

The eyebrows that should have been wrinkled together from nervousness or concentration were now raised.

The eyebrows are up, and the tails of the eyebrows are down, like a figure-eight.

It's a smug expression.

Huo couldn't help but still didn't understand what he was proud of, because because of the rotation of his body, Liu Mengmeng seemed to send his left arm to his sword.

Of course, Huo couldn't have any pity or forbearance, and he didn't even frown.

The sound of a blade slicing through flesh rang out.

The left arm flew outward with the sword light.

Bring up a rain of blood.

Blood gushed out from the severed arm like a fountain, and it still had a warm breath.

Blood sprayed Huo couldn't look at his face, he subconsciously wiped his face with his empty left hand, because he couldn't see the blood in his eyes.

Liu Mengmeng's face turned pale in an instant, and the strength of his whole body flowed with the gushing blood, and he used all his strength to clench the sword in his right hand.

Due to inertia, his body was still spinning, and when the blood spurted on Huo Fufu's face, his body just turned around in a full circle, so his sword was in front of Huo Bufu again.

Due to a large amount of blood loss, Liu Mengmeng's eyes saw that the scenery was ghosted, and with the location in his memory, he stabbed the long sword out with his only remaining right hand.

There was a slight obstacle from the sword body, and then it was unblocked, so he knew that he had stabbed Huo Wu.

The tip of the sword grazed Huo's heart and stabbed into it, and then came out of his back.

No one thought that Liu Mengmeng would stab Huo Wuyi with such a tragic and decisive way, if it wasn't for the massive blood loss that caused Liu Mengmeng to deviate, this sword would have been in the position of Huo Wu's heart.

Then Huo can't be dead.

Liu Mengmeng deserves to win.

Liu Mengmeng of Tateyama will kill Huo Wu, who knows his fate.

It's an incredible thing.

"Don't ......" Su Yan hissed and yelled, but he couldn't stop it.

The wind sounded, and the other Templar powerhouses flew in.

Liu Mengmeng's right hand was already weak, he couldn't pull out the long sword again, or even if he pulled the long sword to the left, he would definitely be able to cut Huo Wu's heart.

It's just that he lost his strength, let go of his hand, and then his whole body flew.

He was kicked away by Huo.

He landed on the grass in the middle of the field, the soft weeds supporting his body, and he felt a little cold.

The weeds next to him were separated on both sides, and Su Yan came to him with Yun Yiyi in one hand, and his empty left hand was full of stars, wiping towards Liu Mengmeng's broken arm.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt meat, but Liu Mengmeng's severed arm stopped the bleeding.

"Blinding you...... You ......", Su Yan didn't know how to continue, Liu Mengmeng lost an arm for him.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill him," Liu Mengmeng said weakly.

He was sorry.

"No, you've done a good job," Su Yan said, his heart aching more and more, "Don't speak, leave the rest to Senior Brother." ”

He also gently put Yun Yiyi down and let her lean against a piece of bluestone. Then he went to move a piece of bluestone and helped Liu Mengmeng up and let him lean on it.

Then he walked towards Huo Fu.

Huo Bufu's chest was stuck with Liu Mengmeng's sword, and he didn't pull it out, he couldn't understand how he could be stabbed by Liu Mengmeng of Lishan.

Seeing Su Yan coming, the remaining Templar powerhouses all unsheathed their long swords, and the tip of the sword pointed at Su Yan.

Su Yan ignored them, walked to the side and picked up Liu Mengmeng's broken arm, did not speak, and then walked to Liu Mengmeng's side and put the broken arm away, "Senior brother will connect your arm no matter what," he said to Liu Mengmeng.

Su Yan thought of Yi Shengsheng and wondered if he could catch the broken arm. Maybe scholars also have a way, after all, the academy is so magical.

He stood up and glanced at Liu Mengmeng and Yun Yiyi again, both of whom were injured for him.

Then he turned to look at the Templar powerhouses in front of him.

The great feud has been settled, and he does not want to speak anymore, and the Templar will be his enemy from now on.

He even felt more hateful than the snowmen he hadn't seen before.

His heart was beating more and more violently, the blood rushed to his head, his eye sockets began to become bloodshot, his eyeballs turned red, and he looked at the field as a red patch.

Just as he saw it in the blue world projection.

Like the world he saw in his backyard coma.

A red as fire and blood.

He burst out with his sword and charged at the Templars.

There was not a trace of fluctuation in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, because what he was in his body at the moment was the sea of stars.

This time, the people who came to the temple except for the leader of the team, Huo Wei, who knew his fate, and the rest of the people were only in the realm below his fate.

Knowing fate is not cabbage after all.

The people in the Holy Hall were a little confused, in their eyes, there was not a trace of vitality fluctuation around Su Yan's body at this moment, he was just an ordinary person.

Where did an ordinary person get the courage to rush to them, the masters of the Templars?

A strong man of the Holy Church stepped forward with his sword and faced Su Yan.

The sword flashed, and a blood-colored plum blossom bloomed on his chest, and the body of the Templar powerhouse fell limply backwards.

Until he died, he didn't understand what was going on.

The other powerhouses in the temple behind them saw it clearly, and when they saw that Su Yan's sword light flashed, one of the people on his side died, only to realize that this young man was not simple, and they all came up with swords.

Su Yan stepped forward with his right foot, took a step horizontally with his left foot, and walked quickly through the field, each step he landed, the position was mysterious, if someone connected the foothold of each of his steps, they would find that it was a strange spoon-like pattern.

There is a wind rising, and the wind is the air flow brought up by the vitality of heaven and earth.

Su Yan's long sword never collided with the weapons of the Templar powerhouse once, so there was no sound in the field except for the sound of the wind and the occasional howl.

The people of the Templars were also strangely not shouting.

I think I'm afraid of attracting people to see the joke.

It was indeed a joke that more than a dozen strong men besieged the three teenagers, and the young girl among them was also injured and lay there.

The most powerful person on his side was stabbed with a sword.

So the wilderness is not quiet, but it is definitely not lively, not at all like there are more than a dozen people fighting here to the death.

Every once in a while, a blood-colored plum blossom would bloom on the people of the Templar.

Time passed slowly, and the sun had slowly hidden to the other side of the mountain,

Su Yan's footsteps slowed down, he had a wound on his waist after all.

There were only five of the more than ten Templar powerhouses left at this time, and Huo Wufu was already dead, Su Yan simply pushed the long sword on Liu Mengmeng's chest sideways.

This was originally what Liu Mengmeng wanted to do.

In the face of death, someone finally stopped.

Finally, someone looked at the blood-colored plum blossom on the dead corpse and remembered something.

"You...... You...... What is the relationship with Lord Plum Blossom?" The man couldn't speak, he pointed at Su Yan and asked, his fingertips trembling.

The rest of the people also suddenly remembered, one by one, their faces changed greatly, and they had all heard the legend of plum blossom branding.

Su Yan didn't reply, he didn't have much time, Yun Yiyi was now in a coma, and if he could bring Liu Mengmeng back to the academy earlier, his broken arm would have a little more hope of recovery.

The long sword continued to move forward, but the people of the Templar had long lost their fighting spirit, and when the last plum blossom bloomed on the chest of the person who had just spoken, the remaining three people fled, fearing that Su Yan would catch up with them, so the three fled in three different directions.

When all the people in the temple ran away, except for those who had already died, Su Yan stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and he was almost on the verge of losing his strength.

Su Yan glanced at the long sword in his hand, this was the sword that Chu Xiangxiang had used.

Also thanks to it.

The blood in Su Yan's eyes receded and returned to his original calm.

The heavy twilight began to cover the earth, and Su Yan returned to Liu Mengmeng and Yunyun's side with a slight breath with his long sword, and at this time Liu Mengmeng also fell asleep due to excessive blood loss.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and countless twinkling stars began to appear in the night sky, and countless stars formed a sea that echoed the sea of stars in Su Yan's body.