Xuantian saw that the attack of the three of them did not have the slightest effect, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart, and he completely lost his clue about what to do next.

Ye Yichen opened his mouth at this moment: "The secret technique of rebellion, according to legend, is a technique that can make the opponent's attack counterproductive, but I didn't expect such a clever technique to be passed on from the Demon Domain." When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name, which was an eye-opener for me. ”

Qiu Ze smiled after hearing this: "I didn't expect that Your Excellency's knowledge is quite broad, but my practice of this rebellious secret technique is not very good, and it is still far from the supreme realm of 'using the way of the other and giving back to the other body'." But it's enough just to deal with the three of you. ”

The words fell, but when they heard a heavenly sound like the Nine Heavens Fairy singing in a low voice, it suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Three people is really not enough, but I wonder what if there are four people?"

As soon as Xuan Tian heard this voice, his heart suddenly trembled, just when he fell into deep despair, he had most wanted to hear this voice immediately, but now when he regained consciousness, he was the last thing he wanted to hear this voice. The only person who can make Xuantian's heart fall into contradictions is probably only that one person now.

She has hair that flows over her shoulders like an inky waterfall, showing her flowing and chic temperament. She has a pair of beautiful eyes that are as colorful as the fairy springs of the Heavenly Palace, blooming with a light that can reflect the stars in the sky.

Her appearance was flawless, and she couldn't find the slightest flaw, and since the moment she was born, the people around her didn't dare to look at her for too long, as if she looked at her more, she would take her soul, and she could never extricate herself again. All the painters in the world, even if they use all the pen and ink in the world, they can't paint the beautiful face that the Nine Heavens Fairy sighs at himself.

Xuantian ran to her like crazy, and roared hoarsely: "Mengluan, go back quickly, this is not the place you should stay." ”

Li Mengluan gently grabbed Xuantian's hand and sent a cool true qi into Xuantian's meridians, instantly calming his impatient mood.

Xuantian still anxiously persuaded: "You have suffered such a serious internal injury before, if you don't recuperate well, you will definitely leave the root of the disease in the future." Listen to Brother Tian's words, hurry back to recuperate, we can solve the matter here, don't worry. ”

Li Mengluan shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Brother Tian, don't worry, my meridians have a good ability to repair themselves, and now my internal injuries are almost better." ”

Song Zhendong came to Li Mengluan's side at this time and asked suspiciously, "Mengluan, your memory has been restored? How did you know that we would be here?" I remember that when I discussed this matter with Xuantian and the others, you should still be asleep. ”

Li Mengluan scratched his hair, looked embarrassed, and said, "I already remembered the past before I fell asleep." When my cousin came to find Brother Tian, I was actually gradually waking up, and I found that you were going to discuss things behind my back, so I went to listen to it. After you left, I began to meditate, and when I had recovered some of my energy, I hurried over. ”

Ye Yichen continued at this time: "The timing of your rush over is just right, the three of us alone will definitely not be able to defeat this Qiu Ze." However, the princess's skills are unfathomable, and with your help, I believe we will be able to stop the people of the Demon Realm before they succeed in removing the Evil Blade. ”

Although Xuantian saw that Li Mengluan was alive and well at the moment, he was still worried, and wanted to dissuade Li Mengluan from participating in the war, but Song Zhendong spoke first.

"At this point, there is no way back. Everyone went up together, defeated Qiu Ze as fast as possible, and then Mengluan could go back to rest. Song Zhendong said with determination.

Xuantian saw that Song Zhendong had said this, so he stopped speaking, concentrated his energy, and prepared for the last fight.

Li Mengluan said at this time: "You transmit the true qi to me through the air, and I will make a move to see if I can defeat the enemy with one blow." ”

The three of them all knew the profundity and subtlety of Li Mengluan's moves, and responded in unison: "Good!"

At this moment, looking at Qiu Ze, his face sank since Li Mengluan appeared, and he actually showed a rather worried look.

After Li Mengluan discussed the tactics with the three of them, he clasped his fists and saluted Qiu Ze, and said, "The little woman Li Mengluan came to ask Your Excellency for advice today. ”

Qiu Ze replied in a deep voice: "You are Li Mengluan who single-handedly broke through the dark fog maze laid by the Tang Army?"

When Li Mengluan heard this, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, but this fluctuation was fleeting, and no one noticed anything unusual.

"That's right, it's down there. Li Mengluan replied without any expression on his face.

"Then I'm going to have to learn and learn well, and I can show whatever I can. Qiu Ze put on a posture of attacking, obviously still afraid of Li Mengluan's strength.

Li Mengluan was not lazy, and shouted "shot" to the three people behind him.

The three of them immediately lifted the true qi of their whole bodies and volleyed towards Li Mengluan. Li Mengluan's meridians, which had become extremely weak due to serious injuries, were stimulated by the masculine true qi of the three of them at this time, and immediately recovered slightly, barely able to maintain the operation of his true qi for a short time.

Qiu Ze's cultivation was profound, and at this time, he had already seen that Li Mengluan was using the true qi of the other three not to strengthen himself, but to repair his internal injuries and restore his meridians to normal operation.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Ze couldn't help frowning, and secretly thought to himself: "Although the cultivation of those three people is not deep enough, it is not weak. However, according to my speculation, this Li Mengluan gathered the true qi of the three of them in his body, just to restore his meridians to the extent that he could barely perform a move. The more advanced the cultivation, the more difficult it is to recover from internal injuries. From this point of view, this little girl's cultivation is probably still above me. ”

Li Mengluan's heavenly light and pleasant voice reached Qiu Ze's ears at this time: "Your Excellency, please take this trick of the little girl." ”

"Sigh of the Ages [Red Face Withering]"

Draw the sword, dance the sword, collect the sword, all in one go.

The sword light could condense into reality in mid-air, like a piece of gorgeous and gorgeous petals, falling from mid-air.

But few people can see through the danger lurking behind this beautiful scenery, the desperate and deadly crisis.

Like the pursuit of beauty, but in the end it is inevitable to regret that the face is old; it seems to pursue fame and fortune, but in the end it is helpless to have nothing; such as the pursuit of longevity, but in the end it is difficult to escape the misery of being buried in the loess.

This move seems to contain the artistic conception of all this.

When the petals of the sky fluttered down towards him from mid-air, Qiu Ze felt a suffocating aura of danger for the first time in his life. The fear deep in his bones made Qiu Ze almost lose the ability to think for a moment, and he didn't know how to deal with the imminent crisis.

The moment he came to his senses, Qiu Ze immediately turned all the spiritual power in his meridians at full speed and raised the highest vigilance.

"Rebellion Secret Art [Annihilation]"

In the face of Li Mengluan's incomparable sword qi, Qiu Ze had no choice but to use all his strength to use this demon secret technique to fight, hoping to dissolve all the "petals" in the sky.

Since it is called a "secret technique", it naturally has a reason to become a secret technique, and the seemingly unstoppable "red face withering" The speed of falling began to gradually slow down, and the petals in the sky began to disappear into the void one by one.

Seeing this scene, Xuantian couldn't help but worry in his heart, for fear that Li Mengluan's best stunt would be easily cracked by Qiu Ze.

Only Chuzer himself knew the price to be paid for forcibly resisting this killer move. The spiritual power in the meridians was drastically depleted, making it miserable! However, if he gave up his resistance, he would be immediately slashed into several pieces by the sword qi.

When the rain finally stopped falling, for Qiu Ze, it was finally a moment of relief, but at this moment, Qiu Ze was bloodless, his breath was disordered, and he was constantly wheezing. The spiritual power in his body has been consumed nine times out of ten, and Qiu Ze himself knows that he can no longer fight, and now that he is extremely weak, he is probably not the opponent of Xuantian and the other three.

"This time the Demon Venerable's plan is so seamless, will it be ruined because of this one woman? Impossible, there must be a back-up move. ”

Thinking of this, Qiu Ze's expression, which had originally become very anxious, finally calmed down, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and his eyes suddenly looked at Li Mengluan.

I saw that Li Mengluan, who had just used his stunt to almost push Qiu Ze into a desperate situation, was now panting even more violently than Qiu Ze, and his true qi seemed to be on the verge of losing control, and he was about to usher in a sudden outburst.

Li Mengluan was desperately adjusting her breathing at the moment, as if she wanted to quickly get rid of this strange reaction, but she was desperate to find that no matter how hard she tried to suppress it, the true qi in her body was still surging like a tide, her heart rate and pulse were so fast that she couldn't count, and her whole body was now completely in a state of rage.

The color of the world in front of me had turned a bright red, the color of blood and carnage, and everything in the world had become lifeless and lifeless in those eyes.

Xuantian had been paying attention to Li Mengluan's every move, and now he suddenly found that her eyes were gradually turning bloody, and he suddenly felt extremely bad, and hurriedly shouted to Song and Ye in a hurry: "Hurry up with me to restrain Mengluan's actions, you can't let her mess around." ”

Li Mengluan felt that her divine consciousness was constantly blurring, and she was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, she closed her eyes as if she had given up on herself, waiting for fate to finally judge her.

When he opened his eyes, Li Mengluan found that he had "returned" to that extremely familiar place.

The sunset is still shining, and the sunset is afterglow.

In this twilight wasteland, she no longer wears a cloak or holds a scythe, but that doesn't mean that image is gone.

The figure stood not far in front of her, with its back to her, and its desolate back looked so lonely.