Chapter 1252

"Well?"

"Saved?"

"We're saved!"

Hundreds of passengers, who are ready to die, suddenly feel that the air flow stops, and the speed of the plane falling is also slowed down by several points!

One by one, the faces were full of surprises.

"What's the matter? What is this blue light? "

In the whole cabin, only Jiang Zhiyuan noticed the blue light outside the plane. It was like a huge mask holding the plane. It was like a dream!

Just then, a middle-aged man in the front row suddenly yelled: "no! The plane is still falling! "

When this was said, the passengers, who were originally lucky, felt cold as water.

Everyone is really feeling the plane's fall! It's just a little slower than when I was in the accident!

But even so, according to this speed to fall down, still can't change the end of everyone's broken bones!

"Where's the captain!? What about the captain of this plane? "

"Get the captain out of here! We have the right to know what's going on with this plane! "

A slightly gentle young man, roared.

At the instigation of his words, everyone yelled and scolded the long distance airlines.

Only Jiang Zhiyuan stealthily gives a look to his wife. Fang Xiaoyu doesn't know. So, looking at Jiang Zhiyuan's eyes, what you see is like being in the deep ocean!

The whole plane is surrounded by a bright blue color!

"Ah

At this moment, even the middle-aged woman was shocked and screamed.

All the people in the cabin were immediately attracted by Fang Xiaoyu and could not help looking at the past.

At this moment, everyone is a glimpse of the spread of the aircraft around the blue light, like a dream in general!

"My God! This What is this? "

Even some brave people can't help but stretch their palms to the blue light, and the whole arm is covered with crystal ice, even the arm bones are frozen and necrotic!

This frightening scene made people panic in a moment. They only felt that they were attacked by ghosts. They prayed for gods and worshipped Buddha one by one.

Only Jiang Zhiyuan and Fang Xiaoyu look at each other. They always feel as if they have seen the blue light, but they can't remember.

At this time, outside the civil aircraft, above the clouds.

"Meng ran, Meng ran, this airliner must weigh dozens of tons at least. Even if you have the magic power and body comparable to the divine realm, I don't believe you can save this group of wastes!"

"Tut Tut, you see yourself in such a mess. What do you take to fight this crime? Ha ha!"

"Didn't you just stand out? Don't you want to kill me? Come on! Show me! Rubbish

The more Meng ran wanted to save the innocent, Chen Ziyang became more and more disgusted and hated him.

"Chen Ziyang, don't you think that Meng can't kill you now?" Meng Ran is not angry but laughs, indifferent to speak.

"When you die, you'll have to talk hard! In this case, I will be merciful and let you go to hell with this group of rubbish

Chen Ziyang was furious and pulled the sword out of its sheath!

"Click" sound, the sky thunder cloud deep, a thick as a tree trunk like blue thunder, in the sky split!

"Meng ran, goodbye!"

With Chen Ziyang ferocious drink, peach wood ancient sword traction thunder force, a sword cut down!