The claw strike was like a ferocious wind, driving the surrounding air to continuously erode Hua Luo's throat.

How could Hua Luo sit still, the surging true yuan swam towards the veins, and the palm of his hand turned into a blade and directly slapped away the throat claw attack.

"You're not my man!"

Chen Liuying only noticed his unfamiliar face at this time, this person was definitely not his subordinate, he quickly reacted, took two steps back and said in surprise, "You are Luohua?"

Thinking that many of the conversations between himself and Song Meng made this person listen to them, Chen Liuying's eyes were even more murderous, and his luck was refreshing, and he rushed towards Hua Luo with one punch and one claw.

"Luo Hua!" Hearing this name, Song Meng was also very surprised, he didn't expect this person to be so cunning, disguised as a subordinate, but then he thought that his father-in-law had lost face, his eyes became cold, and his breath locked on Hua Luo.

Locked by a killing intent, Hua Luoton's scalp tingled, and his dexterous body dodged Chen Liuying's attack, and glanced at Song Meng out of the corner of his eye.

This Song Meng is the biggest threat, but it's a pity that he has the strength of the second order for the first time, but he doesn't have the martial arts of hand-to-hand combat.

The best way is to quickly defeat the person in front of you and use the escape technique to escape before Song Meng can make a move.

The head was racing and he decided to make a plan, Hua Luo no longer kept his hand, since someone wanted to kill him, let him go to hell.

Chen Liuying's fists changed, Hua Luo retreated, seemingly unable to parry, but he was approaching the door.

When the time was ripe, Hua Luo directly raised his leg and kicked Chen Liuzhao's chest. Poor Chen Liuying's strength was not good, so he flew out upside down and hit the edge of the table, and passed out directly.

Hua Luo ran away, and was close to the wooden door. A fierce aura flew in the air, and the perception of danger struck, and Hua Luo subconsciously squatted down with his head in his hands.

An almost substantial energy blade passed through the wooden door, instantly piercing through the subordinates who heard the movement and came to observe, from the left shoulder to the right stomach, directly cutting off! Blood mixed with internal organs spilled all over the floor.

When they heard the sound, the other subordinates who rushed to see this battle saw this battle, and shouted "Dead", and they all fled.

This energy blade almost flew past Hua Luo's scalp, looking at the stump that was still twitching outside, Hua Luo felt sick to his stomach.

"You actually dodged my wind blade!" Song Meng was expressionless, but his eyes kept locked on Hua Luo, and he said indifferently, "It's a little interesting, see if you can dodge my whip legs!"

As he spoke, he kicked the ground violently, the wooden floor was trampled and cracked, and between breaths, his big feet were close to Hua Luo's head.

There was a gust of fishy wind, and Hua Luo crossed his hands to protect his head, but he still underestimated the strength of this whip leg.

As soon as it came into contact, it was as if a steel plate was hitting both hands, and the huge force made Hua Luo roll twice to disintegrate the stamina.

In this way, he was one step closer to the door, and he didn't care if his hands were broken, and Hua Luo was about to run away with his waist bent.

Song Meng would let him get his wish, grabbed his right hand violently, grabbed the back of Hua Luo's neck, and threw him back into the chamber.

"My cultivation of the eighth layer of qi can still let this kid run away?" Song Meng sneered, his face gloomy, "No wonder you have such a big guts, it turns out that there is oil on your body, and it is very slippery!"

"Big brother, we have no grievances!" Hua Luo gasped for breath, his wrist was unable to exert his strength, and it was estimated that he had broken a bone.

Song Meng approached Hua Luo's side and said with a smile, "Hatred doesn't count, if you want to blame, blame you for messing with someone you shouldn't mess with!"

As he spoke, Song Meng raised his fist, "Say goodbye to this world!"

"Master, help!" Hua Luo suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.

Song Meng's fists froze, he still has a master?

Seeing that he was scored, Hua Luo violently lifted his foot and kicked Song Meng's yin!

Before Hua Luo could kick him, Song Meng had already noticed it, grabbed Hua Luo's leg, lifted him up directly, and slammed him to the table.

The huge potential energy smashed the table to pieces, and the soup drenched Hua Luo's body.

"Poof~" Hua Luo spit out a mouthful of blood, thanks to the protection of protective underwear, otherwise he would be crippled even if he didn't die just now.

"It's a good idea, but you're meeting me!" Song Meng now wanted to torture Hua Luo slowly without killing him directly.

This time, it's really powerless.

Hua Luo's eyes were spinning, and he wanted to stand up, but his arms were in severe pain but he couldn't support them, and he glanced to the side, and the fragments of the spaceship in the wooden box were scattered everywhere, and the wreckage of the magnetic gun was impressively there.

Struggling to reach for the wreckage, but it was too far away.

"You want this Immortal Mansion Broken Crystal?" Song Meng sneered and handed the fragments and wooden box to him, "It's good if you tell me no!"

Hua Luo held the wreckage of the magnetic gun with difficulty, and looked at it intently, how could there be energy fluctuations, but it was just a waste product.

Hua Luo gave up, closed his eyes and gasped for breath, his back, his hands aching hot.

"Boy, remember, don't worry about things that shouldn't be taken care of!" Song Meng snorted coldly, a little tired of playing, and stepped on Hua Luo's head with his foot.

"Huh~"

Hua Luo gritted his teeth, but his head was not trampled flat, and when he opened his eyes, Song Meng had a silver thin sword stuck straight in his chest, and a trace of blood dripped from the hilt of the sword and hit Hua Luo's face.

Is this true?

Song Meng staggered back with the hilt of his sword, and sat on the ground with his ass full of disbelief.

Hua Luo barely stood up, this sword came suddenly, it hit Song Meng's heart, and it was still disappearing!

Yes, the solid spanner slowly blurred, and finally turned into a little silver light and disappeared.

Song Meng's heart suffered a heavy setback, a lot of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, although he tried his best to hold the wound with a trembling hand, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he didn't seem to live long.

Hua Luo reluctantly stood up and approached the seriously injured Song Meng, the sudden flying sword, who saved himself?

Tentatively shouted, "Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

No one replied to this shout, but it woke up Chen Liuying, who was in a coma before.

Chen Liuying opened his eyes and saw Song Meng, who was seriously injured in the corner, and then looked at Nahualuo, although he was also embarrassed.

But thinking that this person has the ability to seriously injure Song Meng, it is not easy to kill him Chen Liuying?

Hurriedly knelt down in front of Hua Luo, crying and begging, "Hero's life, hero's life!

Hua Luo is already at the end of his crossbow, so he naturally can't pay attention to this wall grass and kowtow to him to admit his mistakes, but these two people want to murder themselves, and Hua Luo naturally won't let him have a good time.

"You, kill him! I'll let you go. Hua Luo's fingers trembled and pointed at Song Meng.

"You...... Dare!" Song Meng struggled to squeeze out two words, as if he used all his strength, fainted, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling slightly, no one would think that he was still angry.

Chen Liuying naturally didn't dare, killing Song Meng was tantamount to angering Song Qianyi and even Qinghuling, he would definitely have to finish the game, but if he didn't do it, his life would not be guaranteed today.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry!" Chen Liuying muttered in a low voice, turned around and broke Song Meng's head.

Song Meng, who was still eating and drinking at the table just now, tilted his head at this time, and the hand covering the wound naturally drooped, obviously dying of exhaustion.

In the City Lord's Mansion in Dingcheng, in a beautiful manor, Song Qianyi was meditating and cultivating, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. I don't know why.

"Hero, look ......" Chen Liuying didn't dare to look up, he was waiting for Hua Luo to agree to let him go.

"Give me the spirit stones in his arms too!" Hua Luo remembered that Song Meng had received a lot of spirit stones before, and hurriedly asked him to take them.

Chen Liuying didn't dare to object, and pulled left and right from Song Meng's corpse's arms, and found ten spirit stones stained with blood.

Holding back the pain, he reluctantly accepted the spirit stone, and found a vacant place to sit down and rest, Hua Luo was thinking about how to deal with this person.

......

Song Qianyi in the City Lord's Mansion became more and more inappropriate in his heart, and took out a bamboo tube, which stored a kind of companion spirit worm, generally one large and one small, the small one was parasitic in the human body, and the big one survived on some low-level spirit grass.

If the small one dies, the big one will also be sensed and then commit suicide. At this time, the big spirit worm in the bamboo tube had died.

Song Qian was furious and rushed to the crown, and directly discarded the bamboo tube in his hand, and his momentum was suddenly revealed.

The other immortal masters were shocked by it and came out to watch, and some of them were even more suppressed by him and couldn't breathe.

"Jindan mid-stage!" In one of the rooms, the old man Dao Jing sat cross-legged on the bed, and suddenly opened his eyes, Yin Changfeng and Du Changwei in the next room were obviously unable to resist this momentum, and their faces turned pale.

Dao Jing waved his big hand to block this angry momentum, and flew to the roof and said indifferently, "Song Daoyou, what does this mean!"

At this time, there were already several other immortal masters on the roof, and their expressions were all displeased.

Song Qianyi withdrew his anger, he had already locked a place, and immediately disappeared, leaving only a sentence floating.

"Someone kills my son, and I will crush his bones to ashes!"

The anger spread throughout the city, and this aura was quickly captured by Hua Luo, and his heart was cold.

Not good!

I don't know what method Song Qianyi used, he knew that Song Meng was dead so quickly.

This momentum must be him, exactly the same as the day before yesterday at the conference.

Hurriedly urged his own true element, pinched his fingers in his left and right hands, and began to communicate with the earthy elements.

"Vicious Xiaoxiao, where to go!" Suddenly, a large net of spiritual energy appeared towards Hua Luo, like a huge palm.

The inside of the house is all wooden structures, and the spell is slowly cast, and his own earth escape spell has not been fully cast.

The aura net was about to grab Hua Luo, and a sudden heat suddenly heated up somewhere in his body, forming a looming scale armor on the surface of his body, trying to resist this big hand.

But after only resisting for a moment, these already illusory scales shattered, and Hua Luo was directly shot, wow~ spit out a mouthful of blood, broke through the wooden window, and flew out upside down.

This is exactly what Hua Luo wanted, the window is full of dirt, the earth elements are abundant, although he has just suffered a heavy blow, but the consciousness is still there, thanks to the scales sent by the colorful butterfly before.

Otherwise, just that slap just now, I would have to go to the west.

didn't have time to think, the true element of the whole body was drained by the technique, and his hands slapped the ground, and his body disappeared.

The next aura hand has quietly arrived, but unfortunately it was empty. Song Qianyi's figure slowly fell from the black night sky.

I was a step too late, and I didn't expect this person to have such a clever escape technique.

turned around and appeared in a messy box, Song Meng on the side died and remained in a semi-lying position, but Chen Liuying looked like he had fainted.

Song Qianyi took out a breath of aura to wake him up, and Chen Liuying, who woke up, hugged his head in pain and scolded Hua Luo's evil deeds.

"Tell me what happened!" Song Qianyi roared angrily, unexpectedly in order to recruit new disciples for Qingsoul Ridge, he actually put his own righteous son in.

Chen Liuying added fuel and vinegar to say, but he didn't know what happened after he fell into a coma, and in the end he didn't dare to say anything about killing Song Meng with his own hands.

After listening to the general situation, Song Qianyi scolded the stupid person! Holding Song Meng's corpse and leaving.

At this time, the other immortal masters were belated......