Chapter Thirty-Six: Let's Listen to the Wind
Meng Han watched the dragon seal in the sky getting closer and closer, and the look on his face became more and more serious, "Everyone in the world knows that beauty is beauty, evil is evil, everyone knows good, and it is not good." Avenue Aurora, listen to my orders, purify!" Meng Han's words fell, and the colorful portal in the sky shot out two small rays of light, one black and one white, which seemed to have no power. To the surprise of the Yin general, these two lights were not aimed at him, but went north and south respectively.
But then, to his surprise, two pillars of light, one black and one white, came from the north and south, cutting through the spatial barrier and shooting directly on the Canglong Great Seal, like two optimus pillars, which lifted the fall of the Canglong Great Seal. The black dragon spirit kept rolling, screaming in pain, and bursts of black gas kept coming out of its body.
"Boy, you dare to "Yin will be anxious, this can't help Menghan" The sky has regrets, and a world of 'yin' was born, and now I will order it, borrow the breath of yin, the blade of destruction, and come!" The yin general bowed his head and groaned softly, his left hand clenched his fist to cover his heart, and his expression was humble. Suddenly, the sky was dark and dark, and the wind was blowing, and a sword blade without a hilt suddenly appeared in the air.
"Boy, it's also your honor to die under the shadow of this treasure of the netherworld, the blade of destruction. Let's go" The blade of destruction quickly stabbed at Meng Han, who was not in a hurry to react, and could only hurriedly strengthen some protection for himself.
"Poof!" Meng Han was knocked backwards and flew backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out, a huge gap in cultivation, just this moment, Meng Han felt that his internal organs had shifted their positions, and he fainted like this. The two pillars of light, one black and one white, also disappeared in the sky, and the black Canglong Great Seal Dragon Spirit roared a cry of relief, and bursts of dragon groans were heard. But the miraculous thing is that the colorful portal has not dissipated, and it is still hanging high in the air.
Zhuge Fuming in the distance was almost healed after Qingqing's recuperation, and the group hurried to the square, and when they came, they saw Meng Han unconscious on the ground, and the Yin general was showing a cruel smile and slowly walked towards Meng Han.
"Heaven kills, the stars change to stay, the earth kills, the dragon and snake rise to land, people kill the machine, the heaven and the earth repeat, the heaven and man are combined, and the foundation is determined." Heaven, earth, man, three killings. Kill, kill, kill!" Zhuge Fuming did not hesitate to perform this big killing move again, the middle-aged man's phantom behind the lupine scarf appeared again, with the improvement of cultivation, this phantom seemed to smile at Zhuge Fuming, with a wave of the feather fan in his hand, a starry sky appeared again, this time the starry sky was obviously different from the last time, each star implied a trace of star power, the stars flashed, and converged into a pillar of light. What appeared in the crack in the ground was a real two-clawed green dragon, and it went up and down towards the Yin General.
Zhuge Fuming did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all, and stepped on the seven star steps, "Seven stars step on the moon, pro!" The starry sky flashed, a full moon appeared, and the pillar of light became thicker, "Boom!~" A burst of dust rose on the ground.
"Succeeded?" Zhuge Fuming thought expectantly, but suddenly a sword blade flew out of the smoke and dust, Zhuge Fuming couldn't catch it off guard, and flew backwards, spitting blood from his mouth. Qingqing, who was watching Menghan's injuries, was shocked when she saw this. Looking at Meng Han in a coma, and then looking at the Yin general who was coming here, he bit his silver teeth, stood up, and opened his arms in front of Meng Han.
"Hehe, the little girl is really not afraid of death, don't worry, I won't let him die so soon, I'll let you watch me slowly suck up his blood, haha" Yin Jiang smiled proudly, and with a wave of his big hand, Qingqing, who was weak, was pushed to the side, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Don't you think!" Qingqing struggled to stand up, his body rotated half a circle, his hands stretched out his five fingers forward, and a handful of silver needles were dazzling, forming a number of blooming begonia flowers, and the tips of the needles were shining with bright white light, adding a bit of nobility to the begonias. With a deadly beauty, silver needles pierced the body of the Yin General. This is Bian Que's silver needle, with a trace of power left by him, the yin general howls in pain, and the yin qi on his body keeps coming out.
"Ahh But Qingqing ignored it, still looking at Menghan's face, and two lines of tears flowed. Looking back, looking at the sword blade that was getting closer and closer, she did something unexpected, only to see her suddenly burn her cultivation and fly towards the sword blade.
"Don't!~" Zhuge Fuming shouted loudly when he saw it, two lines of blood and tears flowed out, and it was too late to save it. Holding the Blade of Destruction, Qingqing kept backing away until he reached Menghan's side. Blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, but she clung to the blade and wore it away. The blade was getting smaller, and her injuries were getting worse. She smiled and murmured to Meng Han in a coma, "A mountain, inseparable from two or two lovesickness, a day, two or two without a word, I use three lives to miss you, drink that bowl of Mengpo soup alone, bury myself among the bones of the mountain, listen to the trickle of water, the breeze with the falling flowers flying! And listen to the wind, I can't finish my life's thoughts, the thin water flows, I can't finish my life's love." Don't bear me in the afterlife."
Flowers on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, grow in spring, stand leaves in summer, bloom in autumn, recede in winter, and flowers and leaves never disappear. The flowers on the other side, the flowers and leaves protect each other, stay with each other, know each other, love each other, love each other, and never see each other. The flowers on the other side, the flowers and leaves are mutually causal, life and love, life and error, life and reincarnation, life and death, and fate are destined to live and die.
Meng Han in a coma, he didn't know what was going on at the time, he only felt that his heart was very painful, he was going to lose something precious, and he wanted to desperately open his eyes to see, and he kept struggling.
"Ah!~ I want to see! I want to see! Give me a !!" Meng Hanhan shouted wildly in his heart, trying constantly, and finally he opened a gap and saw the scene where Qingqing burned his cultivation and pounced on the blade. watched Qingqing block in front of her, listening to her whisper to herself. His heart hurts, and he finally understands that he is about to lose something precious. He struggled desperately to get up to help her, the pain in his body kept irritating his nerves, but he didn't care. At this time, a murderous force arose, and he became cold. He stood up and stared at the Yin General's gaze, emotionless.
"Hey, the seed of infatuation, life and death, I can't do anything about the old cow, forcing the side of the Taoist to appear again, I really don't know what will happen now, I hope he can see it" Qingniu looked at the painful Menghan, thinking helplessly in his mind, except for sighing or sighing