The melon hammer in the hand of the man surnamed Meng hit Liu Yiwen on the head like Mount Tai!

Rumble!

A dull loud bang drowned out the sounds of fighting around them, shocking everyone present. The seemingly impregnable shield couldn't stop it for a moment.

Liu Yiwen was so uncomfortable that he knew that he was very wrong in this fight, even if it was a defensive method that he was proud of, it was like child's play in the eyes of the other party.

Bang!

It only took a few breaths, and before the silver lightning on the Vajra shield could be stopped, it shattered. The tiger-headed shield was like a minus thousand jun, cracking open at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this mid-level magic weapon was like paper paste, and it was even more vulnerable.

Liu Yiwen was horrified in his heart, and at the critical moment, he could only urge his mana wildly, so that the aura of the body protector would increase by a few points. However, in front of absolute strength, everything is in vain.

A huge force surged towards him like a tide, his body was no longer controlled, his body was like a shrimp, and he flew out upside down, how similar his encounter was to Lu Mingzi just now!

Gongsun Ruo was shocked, exclaimed, and hurriedly ran towards him.

At this moment, the man surnamed Meng made another move. His twisted grimace grimaced with a cruel grin, and he slammed the melon hammer into the air. The blood light on it suddenly rose, and the surging black qi was surging greatly, ready to hit Liu Yiwen in the air again.

Liu Yiwen was hit hard by this, his whole body was weak and painful, and his internal organs seemed to have shifted their positions. He wanted to use his mana to resist, but the meridians were blocked, and he was really powerless, and a thin shield was sacrificed, looking so pale and powerless.

All that remained in his eyes was the growing blood light, flashing crimson like a life-urging charm.

The black hammer in his pupils grew larger and larger, giving him a feeling of obscuring the sky and the sun. Death seemed within reach, and countless thoughts filled his mind. A figure passed in my heart, and my mood was incomparably complicated!

Seeing that Liu Yiwen was about to die, a petite figure blocked in front of him, dancing wildly with vines in the sky, like a moth to a fire, to meet the mountain-like giant hammer!

No matter how powerful and intimidating it is, she still stands still! The long blue dress on her body swayed, but her complexion became so calm and peaceful. At this moment of life and death, Gongsun Ruo looked back at him affectionately, with determination and no regrets in his eyes!

Liu Yiwen's heart trembled, and time seemed to stand still at this moment!

Her "I will die for you!" vow whispered in Liu Yiwen's ear, making his eardrums buzz, and the whole person was like falling into the abyss!

Countless vines were smashed by the black hammer, turning into bits of spiritual light and scattered in the wind, Gongsun Ruo snorted miserably and was shot down from mid-air, like a withered flower.

"No...... Ah!" The heart-rending scream, the black hammer seemed to hit Liu Yiwen's heart. He rushed towards her desperately, trying to hold her.

"Will you die for me?" the woman asked again, as if from the wind.

Liu Yiwen's heart trembled, and he kept chanting in his heart: "I will!

A huge force struck, and he involuntarily flew out upside down, but he was detained by a man surnamed Meng with one hand, and Liu Yiwen watched in despair as Gongsun Ruo fell towards the dense forest, and his eyes were about to split.

The man surnamed Meng smiled and said, "How about it? Since you don't want to answer my question, I'll do it myself, it's not the same!" According to the original intention, I didn't want to talk nonsense with these people, so I just killed them. However, one of the few people who stole the Black Flame Flower was determined to be from the Edgeworth Villa.

Just now, this son had a good sword skill, and I guessed in my heart that he was most likely from this sect. So I thought about inquiring about it, but the other party didn't seem to want to say more, so I simply grabbed and searched for the soul.

Liu Yiwen was discouraged, his eyes looked straight at Gongsun Ruo falling downward, his heart was like a knife!

At this desperate moment, a white figure passed by like a streamer, but it took Gongsun Ruo down. In Liu Yiwen's dark heart, there seemed to be a firelight passing by, igniting hope.

The man in white was better than snow, and he was unparalleled, which made him feel a sense of déjà vu. After a detailed discernment, he lost his voice in a trance: "Su Lan!" For thousands of nights, the haunting figure appeared in front of him in vain, making him sad and joyful.

It turned out that Yuan Sulan's master and apprentice flew over here just now and saw the scene in front of them. It was discovered that there was a demon Dao attacking the Chu Realm monks, which made Yu Siyan change his color.

First, from a standpoint, the Dao and the Demons are incompatible, and the two are natural enemies; second, she already has a deep hatred for the Demon Dao, not to mention anything else, just Yuan Sulan was captured in the abyss, and the unconscious account had to be recorded for them.

So, she let her apprentice see the opportunity, but she raised the sword in her hand and attacked the man surnamed Meng. At the critical juncture, Gongsun Ruo was finally intercepted by Yuan Sulan, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

When Yu Siyan saw Liu Yiwen being captured, his heart sank suddenly. This son is a disciple of the sect, how can he not save him when he sees death! The sword in his hand exudes dazzling light, and the sword trick is drawn, and the momentum is like a rainbow to attack forward.

The man surnamed Meng frowned slightly, his face was obedient, and he shouted: "Get out!" The other sleeve flicked, and a strange wind hit her.

Yu Siyan's face solemnly sacrificed an unknown silver shield, on which the spiritual energy was abundant, and he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance! Fang Yi urged, and a light shield similar to the shield appeared in front of him, but he didn't know that the wind force was extremely strong, and Yu Siyan's cheeks turned red from the exertion.

She retreated seven or eight feet before she stopped, and the seemingly swift attack just now was lightly interrupted by this demon. Her face became extremely ugly, and then she realized that the other party's strength was too much stronger than herself.

Liu Yiwen was happy at first, and then worried! However, before he could think about it any more, suddenly, the silver-white eyes of the man surnamed Meng flashed with evil blood, and he looked towards his eyes.

"Ahh

"Soul search!"

This is the last cry when he is conscious! The soul is the spiritual place of man, if it is damaged, he will lose his memory like Yuan Sulan, and at worst he will become a wasted person!

Yuan Sulan looked at Liu Yiwen, her heart tightened inexplicably, her brows furrowed slightly, and she murmured, "Who is he? Why do you know my name?"

If the grandson in his arms had woken up slowly, he summoned a shield to protect the woman, and slowly pushed it towards the open space under his feet.

Liu Yiwen's expression had changed from sluggishness to pain, as if he was enduring great suffering. Yuan Sulan's heartache became stronger and stronger, and her eyes became colder and colder.

The sword is unsheathed!

An ancient spirit sword was held in her hand, his brows were furrowed, and his body shot out, pointing directly at the evil man surnamed Meng!