Chapter 1323

Yangjian, around Northeast China!

A territory plain, countless demons flying wantonly.

The sound of the piano sounds like controlling the sky full of demons. The demons are shrouded, and hundreds of thousands of practitioners are anxious.

"Ah

"How could it be a demon?"

"Mencius, the Oriental God teaches the Mencius."

"Mencius?"

All around, one by one demons swooped down and went straight to hundreds of thousands of practitioners.

At the top of a mountain not far away, there is a woman in white, wearing a veil, touching the Guqin. On the guqin, it seems that there are many transparent threads connecting countless demons, directing the demons to kill countless practitioners.

Behind the woman in white stood a man in white, holding a feather fan in his hand, shaking it gently, looking at the chaos of the battlefield.

The white robed man is the commander of Dazhen's Fourth Army, Meng Wenruo!

The person who plays the piano is her sister, Meng Rongrong!

There were also a large number of troops behind the two brothers and sisters, but none of them moved. They looked at the two brothers and sisters with great admiration.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!"

Countless demons seem to appear out of thin air, rapidly washing to the enemy on the opposite side.

"Ah

In Jiao Hu, one by one by the demons into the body, soon, shape like a sculpture, can not move fear. When the demons enter the body, they are all in the resistance of the mind and spirit. They dare not move. Once they move and disturb the mind, they will take advantage of the demons and become possessed by the demons.

"Ding!"

The piano stopped.

Meng Wenruo pointed to the feather fan in his hand: "go ahead and capture all of them!"

"Yes After that, the officers and men responded to the promise.

"You're more and more subtle, devil?" Meng Wenruo said with a smile.

"Brother, how did you come to me today? As the eastern territory expanded outward, I was in charge of the first route army. Didn't you also take charge of the whole route? " Meng Rongrong frowned.

Take a deep breath, Meng Wenruo face a su way: "there is a distinguished guest, he wants to see you!"

"Distinguished guest?" Meng Rongrong eyebrows a pick.

Meng Wenruo nodded.

"I don't want to see him!" Meng Rongrong refused.

Meng Wenruo said bitterly: "little sister, I'm caught between you. It's hard for me! Why do you suffer? "

Meng Rongrong looks complicated.

After a long time, he said, "where is he? I'll see him

"In my palace!" Meng Wenruo began to smile.

"Well!" Meng Rongrong, with her piano on her back, walked towards the palace not far away.

Meng Rongrong steps into the hall. Meng Wenruo shakes her feather fan and sighs slightly.

In turn, Meng Wenruo looked at the distant battlefield. The eastern Shinto religion expanded its territory, and there were numerous scholars and scholars in it. He was also very good at planning, just like Meng Wenruo, who was unpredictable in military use.

And Meng Rongrong is the music together, demons dance, invincible.

When Meng Wenruo looked at the battlefield, far away, in a forest, two figures were standing at the moment.

A man in white, with a vague face, is a saint.

The other is Zhen Xiong, the enemy of the past!

Zhen Xiong as like as two peas in Yan Chuan's past ancestors killed his daughter. He later took the dark GuZi as his teacher. In the years before, Xianyang passed off as Yan Chuan, which caused purple purple to be created, and Zhen Xiong's two bodies, the body had been killed by yam Chuan.

"Ram, is that woman?" Zhen Xiong said in a deep voice.

The sage gongyangzi nodded his head and said: "you must be familiar with Dazhen. Meng Rongrong has a lot of entanglements with Yan Chuan. Yan Chuan is also very concerned about it. He even sent a military commander to protect him personally."

"If you want to threaten Yan Chuan with Meng Rongrong, you can go by yourself. With your saint's strength, you can win Meng Rongrong with a big sleeve. Why bother Zhen Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Meng Rongrong is a disciple of the Oriental God sect after all. If I do something, the East invincible will not give up. Secondly, my Gongyang family can't touch anything related to Yan Chuan. You should understand that I don't want to touch it!" The ram shook his head.

"If you worry, I'll be ok?" Zhen Xiong said in a deep voice.

"I don't know what you can do. Who let you go like this? Just cheat Meng Rongrong out. Don't worry. I'm ready to deal with Yan Chuan. In addition to you, I've invited other Yanchuan enemies! " He said in a deep voice.

Zhen Xiong looked at gongyangzi and finally nodded his head and said, "well, you can contact other people as soon as possible."

"You're near them, look!" He said with a smile.

Zhen Xiong nods.

We can see that Zhen Xiong's body shape is distorted for a while. Gradually, Zhen Xiong's appearance changes into Yan Chuan's appearance again.

"as like as two peas, as like as two peas," and the same breath. Gongyangzi exclaimed.

"Ram!" "Yan Chuan" gave a cold hum.

The ram was in a state of nervous tension. Then he responded, "hahaha, like, no, that's it!""Yan Chuan" nodded and flew out of the mountains and toward the distant battlefield.

In the distance, Meng Wenruo shakes his feather fan, looks at the battlefield, suddenly sees a figure flying in the distance.

"Stop!" Countless officers and men suddenly drank loudly.

"The king?" Meng Wenruo suddenly widened his eyes.

Turn around and look at the palace behind you. Then he looked again at Yan Chuan, who was flying in the distance.

"Stop it, do your own thing!" Meng Wenruo waved a feather fan.

In the distance, "Yan Chuan" came near.

"See the king!" Meng Wenruo said solemnly.

"Wenruo, is Rongrong there?" "Yan Chuan" said in a deep voice.

"Yes, holy king. Later, I'll call Rongrong out!" Meng Wenruo said solemnly.

"Well!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Meng Wenruo immediately went to the palace not far away.

After a knock, Meng Wenruo stepped into the hall.

In the hall.

Meng Rongrong is sitting face to face with a man. Meng Rongrong looks a little complicated and looks at the opposite man with some bitterness.

The man is not someone else, it is Yan Chuan. The real Yanchuan.

"What's the matter, brother?" Meng Rongrong doubts.

Meng Wenruo said with a wry smile, "there's a holy king out there who wants to see you!"

"Oh?" Meng Rongrong said blankly.

Zhen Xiong did not wait long, not far from the palace entrance, Meng Wenruo and Meng Rongrong stepped out again.

Seeing Meng Rongrong, Zhen Xiong's face is happy.

"Rongrong!" "Yan Chuan" laughs.

"Yan Chuan?" Meng Rongrong frowned.

"It's me. Are you still angry?" "Yan Chuan" is gentle.

Meng Rongrong did not speak.

"I have something to tell you. Come with me!" "Yanchuan" deep suction mouth airway.

Meng Rongrong shook her head.

"What's the matter?" "Yan Chuan" frowned.

Meng Rongrong took a deep breath: "is it useful to say so much? Can you give me what I want? "

Meng Wenruo looks at her sister curiously.

But in the hall behind him, the real Yan Chuan was smiling bitterly, because Yan Chuan understood that Meng Rongrong said this to himself.

"Why not? I'll give you whatever you want "Yan Chuan" immediately said.

Meng Rongrong looks at Yan Chuan, but sighs slightly.

"Sigh what? Don't you believe me "Yan Chuan" frowned.

Meng Rongrong was silent. Meng Wenruo is also silent.

All of a sudden, Yan Chuan found that their attitude was very strange.

"Meng Wenruo, are you going to betray Dazhen?" "Yan Chuan" said in a deep voice.

"Never!" Meng Wenruo shook his head.

Never? As Yan Chuan frowned, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall behind Meng Wenruo. Then, a figure stepped out of the hall.

The moment I stepped out of the hall, countless soldiers and officers around him widened their eyes.

Yan Chuan? Why another one?

Far away, in the mountains, gongyangzi suddenly exclaimed, "what? Yan Chuan? Why is he here? "

In turn, gongyangzi was suddenly overjoyed: "ha ha, this is a trap for oneself!"

Zhen Xiong also changed his face: "you, you, you, how can you be here?"

"Once again, not again. Zhen Xiong, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Yan Chuan's face sank.

"Not good!" When Zhen Xiong's face changes greatly, he turns around and runs away.

"Hoo!" Yan Chuan rushed out in an instant.

"Ram, help me!" Zhen Xiong called to the distance.

In the distance, gongyangzi stepped out, and a great sage breath burst out. The strong breath suppressed, and countless soldiers and soldiers around immediately stepped back several steps.

As soon as the sage breath came out, Zhen Xiong's face was overjoyed and went straight.

"Hum!" Yan Chuan gave a cold hum.

The whole body is suddenly surrounded by countless blood mist.

"Wow

The vast sea of blood exploded.

In a twinkling of an eye, he surpassed Zhen Xiong.

"Yan Chuan, stop it!" The ram drank loudly and reached for it.

The sage's palm reached the sky above the sea of blood in an instant. He was about to reach out and rescue Zhen Xiong.

"No chance!" Yan Chuan is cold.

While speaking, a copper coffin was floating out of the sea of blood.

"HuLong!"

A huge suction force suddenly inhales Zhen Xiong.

"Bang!"

However, Zhen Xiong has disappeared.

Hell, Daqin city.

"Kuang!"

The corpse Yan Chuan's Bronze coffin, which is buried in heaven, suddenly appears Zhen Xiong's figure.

"No, no!" Zhen Xiong looked around the dark environment, suddenly knew the situation, and roared in despair.Zombie Yan Chuan said with a cold smile: "if we had known this day, why should we have done it at the beginning? The same moves have not worked any more!"

Surrounded by Dazhen's generals, Zhen Xiong is trapped.

The sun.

"Boom The ram hit the sea of blood with one hand, and the sea of blood was tumbling.

However, the power of this palm was not great, and Yan Chuan didn't care.

Turning his head, a bloody Yan Chuan coldly looks at the ram in the sky.

Gongyangzi looked at Yan Chuan, and did not preempt, but exclaimed: "gentlemen, Yan Chuan has arrived, not yet present?"

"Hum!" "Hum!"

Two dazzling white beams of light fell from the sky.

In the light column, each stands a figure, and a breath that is not weaker than gongyangzi emanates, and countless practitioners immediately retreat.

"Saint Wu Tian, sage Tianji Zi?" Yan Chuan's eyes are cold.

The three sages surrounded Yan Chuan in the center.

"Yan Chuan!" Meng Rongrong suddenly showed the color of worry, the previous reserve suddenly dispersed, the eyes are full of panic.

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