Ji Zheng roared angrily, and the majestic spiritual power soared into the sky, and between the flashes of brilliance, the spiritual power shot out towards Han Jian from all directions, and the terrifying coercion seemed to destroy everything.

"Whoever dies, see you immediately!" Han Jian was like a leisurely stroll, his black hair fluttering in the wind like a waterfall behind his back, standing with his hands in his hands, and his arrogant and domineering momentum was surging.

After speaking, Han Jian paused, showing his domineering and arrogant even more.

At the same time, Han Jian's body shook, and the chaotic gray true qi was also released, and around him, it turned into a whirlpool, and the endless suction power spread out in all directions.

The power of Han Jian's release, the feeling at this moment, made Ji Zheng reach a strong crisis, his face changed suddenly, and he felt that this was a crisis that was very likely to destroy him.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Chen Daoyou, Han Jian begs you to take the little girl and the two thousand monks out of here. My Meng family is likely to ......"

Han Jian withdrew the spirit sword inserted into Ji Zheng's chest, looked back, turned around and shouted intermittently to the mountains and forests behind him.

Chen Feng knew that his whereabouts had been discovered by Han Jian, and he was not invisible, so he nodded heavily and took the token handed over by Han Jian. After writing down the place that Yu Chuanyin told him to go, he turned around and left.

Don't look at Yu Si's age being thousands of years younger than Han Jian, but his cultivation is much higher than Han Jian, so his whereabouts have not been discovered by him.

Han Jian's body tensed, and he walked like a fly, rushing towards the Three Dragons Valley 100,000 zhang away.

Yu Si's divine sense was much higher than Han Jian's, as early as when Han Jian was talking to Ji Zheng, he sensed the hustle and bustle of the land that came to the Three Dragons Valley, the majesty of the prohibition and formation, and the intertwined and roaring aura of the terrifying cultivation power.

He didn't have to think about it, it must have been a trap set up by one side, an ambush properly arranged, and it was exerting its terrifying power.

This power is slaughter, slaughtering the lives of human beings. And this bloody massacre was completely deliberately directed by someone.

300,000, 300,000 troops! Nearly two-thirds of them are cultivators in the cultivation realm. They were all buried in a canyon less than 10,000 zhang long and only 3,000 zhang long.

Blood and water converged into pools, and corpses and bones piled up. What kind of tragedy can be described as a point, and what kind of tragedy is clear. Even if the Meng family is Muye's subordinates, even if they are all despicable and shameless creatures, they don't deserve the ending they have now. It makes at least some sense to die, how can it be that you just played a dispensable role and gave everything.

Han Jian wanted to cry without tears, and at this moment, the monks of the Meng family who excluded him were still emerging in front of him, Meng Tianba's arrogant rhetoric, and his disdainful gaze looking at him like a dead dog. However, he would prefer them to be harsh and fierce on him, as long as it is ...... Only they are alive.

The Meng family Quanxian Palace

"Bosha, you know that Brother Wei didn't care about the number of lives at all, but suspected that some people had hidden motives in this. "Within half a day of the incident tens of thousands of kilometers away, Meng Boyu had already received news from the two parties.

The 300,000 troops in the west in charge of Meng Zhongtian were wiped out, and the 50,000 troops in the east in charge of Meng Xiaotian killed the Wei Chi family and retreated. As soon as the situation of the two sides is analyzed, it is immediately clear which is higher and which is lower.

Meng Boxia remained silent, and sometimes, silence is answering.

The undercurrent of Quanxian Palace is surging, and all the spearheads seem to be pointing at Meng Xiaotian. Meng Zhongtian made a fuss in court, pointing at his eldest brother Meng Xiaotian's nose and scolding the wolf for his ambitions, ruthless, and unscrupulous.

What was lost this time was the power he had accumulated over the years, his solid supporters, and the Meng family's largest force of Xiuzhen Mountain Gate monks, with a full army of 300,000 strong combat effectiveness!

Meng Boxia couldn't believe that a relaxed and kind-hearted person like Meng Xiaotian could do such a thing. But do you dare to guarantee it? Don't you dare! The head of the family is about to ascend, Meng Zhongtian is aggressive, and he vows not to give up, and he has already gained the upper hand in the Quanxian Palace.

"Hmph, this battle was lost. Meng Boyu's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, "Who is Meng Tianba, Meng knows it, and you know it very well." Even if he is the canary in the golden wire cage, even if the talent he commands is extremely stupid, it is a coalition army that is six times more than his opponent, how could he be captured and slaughtered by 50,000 people in the Ji family? What's more, Meng Tianba is one of the top monks in my Meng family, and he also has the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Dynasty, so he can easily take his life. This can only mean one thing, that is, the other party has also been prepared, knows the plan of action deployed by Zhongtian well, and is even as precise as the specific route and time of the march, can it be clear that the people in all these links will be from the Ji family?

"There is something strange about this. It's completely out of the scope of our pre-determined plan. Meng Boxia's idea had to be expressed at this moment.

"Someone can't wait, someone is going to do it in advance!"

"Family master, you mean filial piety ......," Meng Boxia mentioned unexpectedly and profoundly. The 300,000 troops in the west are Meng Zhongtian's weight, and only if they win, others may succeed to the throne of the family. Who doesn't want Meng Zhongtian to win the most, the answer is self-evident.

"Well! If it was Xiaotian's doing, Meng would not be ashamed of his clumsiness. If Zhongtian did it, Meng would be able to soar with peace of mind. ”

Greatly out of Meng Boxia's surprise, Meng Boyu actually said this.

It was obviously Meng Xiaotian's hands and feet, and it was impossible for Meng Zhongtian to slaughter his hands and feet. The rules of the game are that whoever wins the other side is on top. No one can see such a clear and powerful relationship.

At the beginning, he remembered Muye's words vividly, "Brother Boxia, if you suggest Meng Daoyou like this, he will know how to choose." ”

"If Xiaotian makes a move, Litong Ji's family, then it is not a victory, and Meng will not blame him for only 300,000 living beings. Meng appreciates his ruthlessness, but despises his short-sightedness. If your own standards of behavior are easily figured out by outsiders, you will lose your mystery and lose some opportunities. It is difficult to gain a foothold in the current Kunmiao Seven Families, do you say, can Meng Mou let him succeed to the throne?" Meng Boyu looked at his brother's puzzled expression and explained.

"How can this be connected with Zhongtian, this is absolutely impossible!" Meng Boxia was also an old fox, and he understood the meaning of his brother's words after a little thought.

If that is really the case, in order to ascend to the throne, with 300,000 of his own monks and subjects, including his own sister, how terrible is such a person?

"On the contrary, I hope to be Zhongtian for my brother...... Bosha, you go and find out, and make a decision for your brother. Let's go" Meng Boyu's eyes lit up, and he stopped when he clicked, waved his hand, and ordered.

People are not afraid, because they see what they see. The human heart is terrible, because it can't be guessed. Everyone may have a good face, but not necessarily a good heart, sometimes when the eyes are red, the heart will be black, and as soon as the heart is horizontal, all the bad things will be done; endless tricks can deceive everyone, and when the organs are exhausted, they will also harm themselves; no matter whether they are sincere or bad-hearted, they will meet people's hearts over time, and time is the best proof, and they can expose lies and see people's hearts more clearly.

Therefore, if a person wants to live a life with dignity and openness, he will never be opportunistic and mercenary. Because ugliness will show the prototype, and shamelessness will not be able to hide.

This is the moral code that Meng Boxia once followed, but today it has been subverted by the brother of the master of the Dream Family. I think that if it weren't for my laziness and lack of ambition, and if I had competed with other brothers for the position of head of the family with Meng Boyu, it would not only be the third brother who would have lost all my cultivation. The whole family was inexplicably groundbroken on the head of the enemy Tai Sui, and it was not only the second brother who was burned to death in the palace of the Meng family's mortal kingdom.

Meng Boxia, who was preoccupied, walked out of Quanxian Palace, his mind was a little clear, and he was more in a trance. It's time for the Meng family to kill each other again! He sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Han Jian didn't give up, he didn't find a woman and an old man sent by the Quanxian Palace in the endless sea of corpses and blood. He believed that they were still alive in the world, and a woman who was a powerful monk as a bodyguard in the early stage of the infant transformation would make it difficult to die.

He must find Meng Tianjiao and ask her why she brought these innocent beings into purgatory on earth. If it weren't for her sudden appearance, even if it was step-by-step, it would always be Meng Batian who won, and it would definitely be Meng Zhongtian who won in the end.

The hard work paid off, and when Meng Tiande was besieged and killed, he sacrificed his life's cultivation, sacrificed his own life, and dragged the three high-ranking monks who surrounded them to die together.

Han Jian didn't understand how a monk in the early stage of his Huayuan could escape from the Ji family's pursuit so easily. Along the way, he walked to the Quanxian Palace of the Meng family without danger.

Yu Si came all the way to verify what kind of combat power his cultivation had reached. After he broke off for Han Jian and Meng Tianjiao, who had escaped, he killed at least four monks in the middle of the Huayuan Dynasty and the monks in the early Sanming Yuan.

His purpose was very simple, to let this vicious conspiracy be exposed by Han Jian and Meng Tianjiao. thus leading to the great rebel who was cut by a thousand cuts, so that the Meng family at least has room to save. If the person behind the scenes who planned this tragic battle wins, the Meng family will not be far from death.

Although he knew who was behind the scenes, was Ling Wai the same as him? The Ji family pays the price for their actions, and the Meng family must atone for their inhumane tutor.

An hour later, Meng Boxia walked out of the dungeon of Quanxian Palace, the iron door slammed shut behind him, and looking back at the room, Ji Qiang was twitching on the ground as if he had no bones. Now Meng Boxia can be sure that Ji Qiang is definitely not lying, he is just trying his best to cooperate with the Meng family according to Ji Ying's instructions, but he doesn't know which Meng clan to cooperate with until he dies. For what happened later, it was really unknowing.