"Leave it for Meng."

With a sharp drink, the golden sword light pierces the clouds and breaks through the sky, and cuts directly on the burning spirit!

Half of the body of the yuan God immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared!

"Ah

In the bleak cry of the man with the ice sculpture mask, he finally took Ning Wenbin and ran away.

Meng ran, who witnessed the escape of this incomplete God, did not pursue him. At the moment, the whole man was tottering and almost fell to the ground!

Although Meng Ran's cultivation broke through the boundary of Fen yuan and leaped to the peak of Ning Yuan period, it has not yet broken through the period of Hua Yuan and the power of mind has not been stable.

Only after breaking through the Huayuan period, can the monks condense all things and kill their opponents.

Relying on his previous practice experience, Meng ran forced his mind to be condensed into a sword to kill the man with a mask, which led to excessive loss of the power of the mind, and the whole person felt dizzy.

The scenery in front of Meng ran gradually blurred and finally fell down

At the same time Meng ran fell into a coma, Yanjing City, the top of Yanhuang mountain.

The black robed man, like an ancient god of war, puffed out a big mouthful of blood, and then roared in a rage:

"Meng ran! You're fine! You are very well! "

"I swear that you can't live or die!"

……

The next morning, Meng ran from the hotel suite, slowly wake up!

"Xiaoran? Are you awake? Great

Su Fangfei, who has taken care of Meng ran all night by the bed, is slightly haggard on her peerless jade face. There is a round of shallow black circles hanging under her eyes. It is obvious that she has not slept all night, which makes her feel distressed.

At the moment, seeing Meng ran wake up, Su Da's beautiful woman's face is full of charming smile.

Under the emotion, Su Fangfei actually summoned up the courage to offer a kiss affectionately.

Meng ran, who had a night's rest, had just recovered from his excessive loss of mental power. Although he was awake, he still felt dizzy.

Just opened hazy sleepy eyes, two pieces of beautiful rose lips, then pasted up.

"Fangfei Cousin

Meng ran reflexively hugged Su Fangfei. When she reacted, they were already entangled for more than ten seconds.

Su Fangfei reluctantly released her arms, looked at her beloved little cousin, rubbed his handsome and resolute face, and whispered affectionately:

"Xiaoran, my cousin loves you so much, my cousin really loves you! Promise my cousin not to leave me, will you

"Aunt Ling has told me that my cousin doesn't want you to accompany me for ten thousand years, and my cousin only asks you to accompany me in this life? Promise cousin, promise cousin, OK? My cousin can't live without you... "

Su Da beauty tearful, paste jade head on Meng Ran's chest, sobbing.

"Cousin Fangfei, I..."

Meng ran looks at Su Fangfei, who is nestling in her arms and crying bitterly. She only feels the scene of Su Fangfei's disappearance of Xiangyu in her previous life. How is it similar to this moment?

Meng ran wanted to say something, but felt a slender jade finger, gently pressed on his lips.

Su Fangfei with tears on her face raised her jade head.

"Don't say anything, cousin, as long as you promise me, will you promise me?"

"Xiaoran, my cousin knows that my cousin is just a mortal woman, not worthy of you. My cousin doesn't want to own you alone. My cousin just asks you to have a place in your heart. My cousin is willing to I am willing to accompany you with Yin Qingxue. "

"Don't refuse me, cousin, please don't refuse me, OK?"