Blocking Lan Yueye was naturally Xiao Tianming, his eyes were dark, his mind was extremely calm, his thinking was never clearer, he didn't care about his own danger to save Mengyun was calculated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now the only one on his side who has the ability to resist the other party is Meng Bing.

So he couldn't let Lan Yueye distract her, so he had to protect Mengyun so that he could have a chance of life. Yao Lvlin and the other eight guards also figured out this matter at this moment, and rushed up together.

It's just that what happened next made Xiao Tianming desperate.

Only when you really face the Heaven Leaping Realm martial artist can you know how powerful it is. Xiao Tianming could feel a strong pressure just by standing in front of Lan Yueye like a mountain.

This feeling of the mayfly shaking the tree made him want to vomit blood, but Xiao Tianming still tried his best to use the Seven Styles of the Soldier's Dao, and during the operation of the True Yuan, a glimmer of light appeared on Xiao Tianming's body.

The martial arts were running, all the negative emotions were discharged from his mind, and Xiao Tianming seemed to be transformed into a mountain, and suddenly crashed towards the blue moon.

"Hey, there are two big realms apart, and you can still fight back?" Lan Yueye was also taken aback, but she didn't care too much, the sword in her hand still stabbed over, "It seems that he is also a talent, but it's useless, today is even the first day of Dongzhou, let alone you." ”

With a loud bang, a figure was knocked out, blood spurted wildly from its mouth, and the air was bright red, and then the grass was dyed red.

After Xiao Tianming was knocked away for dozens of meters, he finally landed, and spit out a mouthful of blood again when he landed, and then his eyes were closed, no longer moving, and he didn't know if he was dead.

And Lan Yueye, who caused all this, stayed in place, holding the sword in his hand and was a little confused: "It's strange, the sword seems to be blocked by something, and it didn't pierce it......"

"No matter, it's the right thing to catch Mengyun now. Soon he put aside his distractions and locked on Mengyun again.

It's just that Xiao Tianming's block has already given Mengyun and the guards time,

Yao Lvlin rushed up first, regardless of the difference between master and servant, grabbed Mengyun, threw it into the distance, and roared wildly: "Miss Yun, run away!"

Mengyun woke up from the dream, and finally recovered from the scene of Xiao Tianming sacrificing his life to save him, and fled into the distance.

And the eight guards surrounded Lan Yueye, and eight weapons stabbed at him from all directions, although he knew that he would die, but none of them fled, and no one hesitated.

"What a loyal man!" Lan Yueye sighed secretly, and the blue light of the sword in his hand flashed again.

Eight sword lights shot out suddenly, and the guards who surrounded them intuitively filled the sky with blue light, and then they felt a pain in their hearts, their consciousness became blurred, and they fell into deep darkness.

The bodies of the eight guards fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, and the whole process did not exceed three breaths, and Mengyun only had time to escape a hundred meters.

This distance, in the eyes of a warrior like Lan Yueye, is nothing at all.

He shook his head slightly, as if he was disdainful, and was about to pull out his feet to chase after him, when suddenly a terrible roar stopped his steps, making his face change greatly.

"Ahh

Lan Yueye hurriedly turned back, but saw the scene engraved in his heart for a lifetime.

"This can't be!" his voice was filled with panic.

What did he see?

A pagoda suddenly appeared in the battlefield between Mengbing and Lanlong!

The pagoda is as high as 30 meters, it is hexagonal, I don't know what kind of material is cast, it seems to be gold and not gold, like jade and not jade, the spire dragon head title bead, the tower body is full of strange beast patterns, the huge pagoda, as if filling the heaven and the earth, shrouding the four directions.

At this time, the tower had already flown into the sky above Lan Long and was heading towards him to suppress him.

"Could it be that someone is secretly making a move?" Lan Yueye's face was full of disbelief, but then his gaze focused on Meng Bing's right hand.

Meng Bing originally held a green bell in her left hand, but now a small pagoda appeared in her right palm, the small pagoda was exquisite, but the style was exactly the same as the phantom of the pagoda in the air.

Obviously, this pagoda phantom was also summoned by Meng Bing.

"How is it possible? he even has a heaven-sent treasure!" Lan Yueye's heart was shocked indescribably.

There has always been only one heaven-given treasure, and the woman in front of her has actually obtained two! What a heavenly favor and what a luck!

Soon, Lan Yueye woke up, and he couldn't be stunned at the moment, because the illusion of the pagoda had been pressed to the top of Lan Long's head less than a meter away, and the Lan Long's body under the pagoda trembled, his clothes fluttered, but he did not escape, as if he was suppressed, if he looked carefully, he could find the desperate look in Lan Long's eyes.

Zhenyuan injected the sword, and a sword light more than three meters wide flew over a distance of dozens of meters, stabbing at the illusion of the pagoda, not seeking to destroy the pagoda, only hoping to make it offset and save Lan Long's life.

The elephant riding Arhat, who was frantically attacking the phantom of the Great Bell, also rushed back, opened his arms, and hugged the pagoda, trying to stop its fall.

However, there was not the slightest effect.

The blue sword light hit the top of the pagoda and splashed out like a stream of water, not to mention that it shifted its position, not a single sword mark was left.

Although the dozens of meters tall Arhat hugged the pagoda, it could only make it pause slightly, almost negligible, and it was completely unable to stop the fall.

With a loud bang, the pagoda smashed on the ground, stirring up dust in the sky, and the aftermath made the earth tremble, lasting for a long time, as violent as an earthquake.

"No!" Lan Yueye's eyes widened, unable to believe the scene in front of her.

His invincible Yuanzhou for thirty years, the martial arts stepped into the realm of ten thousand kinds, and the third uncle in the family, who was most likely to be promoted to the god realm, was suppressed under a pagoda in this way, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The figure of the Arhat gradually dissipated, leaving a tall tower standing in place, as if it had survived forever.

It's just that she couldn't believe it anymore, the bloody facts were right in front of her, Lan Yueye put aside all her thoughts and rushed straight into the distance.

Escape!

In the face of such a world-famous Tianjiao, he had no choice, if he stayed, there was only one ending at this moment, and that was death! His heart was full of remorse, if he had known that this would be the end, he and Lan Long would definitely not make a move on Meng Bing.

It's a pity that there are no regret pills to sell in the world, and there are not so many ifs, so he can only be as embarrassed as a dog that runs away with his tail between his legs.

He chose a completely different direction from Mengyun, he no longer had the intention of grabbing Mengyun to threaten Mengbing in his heart, and Mengbing did not pursue him, standing motionless, staring at him distantly, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was a "pop", and after a long time, the proud woman suddenly fell to the ground, and her white dress was covered with dust. (To be continued.) )