Meng 49 sword

The red light shone through the world, and the cultivation base and morale of the monks of the Wang family improved a bit. The fighting had just begun, and it had already turned into a fierce battle.

If anyone in this city felt the most aggrieved and hated, it would undoubtedly be the Wang family.They grew up on this land since they were young, and they naturally enjoy the support of the people, and even enjoy a supreme status in the entire fairy gate.

In King Chen's formation, heroes emerged in large numbers.

They were immersed in the heroic deeds of their ancestors, drunk in the prosperous dreams of Jinling, and suddenly, everything changed.

The monsters came, and the white mask started killing people wantonly. Wang Jing and Wang Changlin were ruined one after the other, and the Wang family had no leader.And that young master who was originally dismissed by them as an idiot has become their last sustenance.

What kind of absurd drama should this be, making each of them feel like being swept by a strong wind and unable to calm down.

They're not goofy!Not trash!

Jinling was supposed to be guarded by them, and no one could come.

"Kill!!!" All the cultivators of the Wang family swung their swords with the aura of death as if they had the help of a god.They want to defend against the enemy with swords and cleanse their stigma with blood, and the Ruyi Pearl keeps blooming red light, connecting all of their hearts in one place.

When one person is desperate, the vicious force is transmitted to the rest of the companions, so more and more people are desperate together.

Holding the Huntian Pestle in his hand, Wang Ziling rushed towards [-] o'clock screaming, and the wave of determination, like a tsunami, was transmitted to everyone illuminated by the Ruyi Pearl through silk threads.

Even other monks who couldn't benefit from the beads couldn't help but be infected by them.

Meng Qiqi couldn't help but look up at the blood moon, thinking: This might be the treasure that the ancestors of the Wang family and Granny Zhu desperately wanted to leave behind, a heart that was born to die.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Yang Qi, the leader of the Yanling Guard, followed Princess Yihe, fighting bravely at the forefront.After his leg injury was treated, he was barely able to walk, and Princess Yihe was rushing forward, so he definitely didn't dare to sit in the back to recuperate.

But no matter how much he persuaded, Yihe refused to go back, even refused to rest for a while.

"Your Highness!" Yang Qi sideways blocked a monster for her, and the wound was torn open again, oozing blood.

Yi He pulled him behind him, staring coldly at the monsters that gradually gathered outside the protective circle.Although the defensive barrier assisted by Xue Manshan and others is strong, it cannot withstand repeated attacks by monsters, so the monks still have to clean them up constantly to ensure that the people inside the defense are safe and sound.

Also, the secret realm is in an emergency, and the supporters have already gone, but the situation may still not be optimistic.

"Huh..." Yihe continued to swing the knife, his eyes were firm and determined, and his body was full of hard work that no one could pull back.

She didn't retreat, Yang Qi also refused to retreat, seven or eight Yan Ling guards stood around, like sharp knives, stirring up the gathered monsters to bloody flesh.

After an unknown amount of time, the cultivators by the Mochou Lake finally figured out a reasonable and effective offensive formation.Divide everyone into three parts, carry out continuous offensive and defensive rotations, and match the sword formation to mobilize the strength of each monk to the greatest extent.

Three teams, one out, one out, and one in charge of flexibility.

The people stationed in the defense did not enjoy the benefits. Many young and middle-aged men were dispatched by officials to start building camps in full swing, and some took up weapons to guard the edge of the defensive barrier. If there were any monsters that were missed, they rushed over , they can also resist for a while.The women began to live, cook and take care of the wounded. Although the scene looked chaotic, there was a glimmer of hope on the faces of everyone who was suffering.

Looking at it, Meng Qiqi suddenly remembered the situation in Yinshan.The Chen family must have slowly figured out the current way of survival in such bloody confrontations again and again.

But what about Kim Man?

Meng Qiqi was very puzzled. He saw the disciples from the Wuhou Mansion mixing with the monks to kill monsters together, but no one was seen, neither Yao Guan nor Jin Man.

It's okay for Jin Man to say that he has been hiding in the dark to see the whole situation, but what about Yao Guan?

This is a bit strange.

Regarding the body explosion, Meng Qiqi still wanted to discuss with Jin Man.So with doubts in his heart, he went alone to the hiding place where Jin Man stayed most often, the brothel.

But when Meng Qiqi arrived, the brothel was already empty.Most of the people in the city moved to the shore of Mochou Lake last night. Now Jinling is like a dead city, with dilapidated houses, scattered corpses and blood clots everywhere.

Who is Ke Jinman?How could he have an accident so easily.

Meng Qiqi tried to find the clues left by Jin Man in the house, but there was nothing. Jin Man seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared.

Suddenly, Meng Qiqi felt a pair of eyes watching him from behind the door, he suddenly turned around, waved his sleeve and threw a throwing knife without thinking.The flying knife quenched the poison, and it was nailed into the door in the blink of an eye. The red rope tied to the handle of the knife trembled slightly.

People are gone.

who is it?

Meng Qiqi squinted his eyes and chased after him with big strides, but in the desolate and dilapidated streets, there were only monsters running around besides him.But behind the wall a hundred steps away from him, Chen Boxi covered his heart and hid carefully.

Ever since Qu Ping told about Meng Qiqi's abnormality, Chen Boxi has been trying to find a way to get close to Meng Qiqi, trying to find out his secrets.

From last night to now, he suddenly figured out something strange.

For example, what is so special about Meng Qiqi that made the boss repeatedly emphasize that he cannot be killed?The fact that Yao Guang's reincarnation was definitely false, so there must be something special about Meng Qiqi.

This special feature must not lie in his being Gushan's junior martial uncle or Chen Boyan's concubine, but in himself.

The boss probably knew the answer, but he didn't say it.

In the secret observation just now, Chen Boxi still failed to see any signs.Qu Ping only felt something strange when he fell from the building, which shows that Meng Qiqi's specialness is not so easy to catch.

Thinking of this, Chen Boxi turned his mind a few more times, thinking silently.

He decided to leave, maybe he had to set up a trick to put Meng Qiqi in danger, so that he would show his weakness.However, just as he turned around, there was a sudden burst of strong yuan power fluctuations from the courtyard wall behind him.

Chen Boxi was shocked, and immediately ran his body to avoid it.

But Meng Qiqi's saber was much faster than his movements, the ring-shou saber swirled in the air, and quickly wiped it towards Chen Boxi's neck.At the same time, Xiujian stabbed, blocking Chen Boxi's other escape route.

Chen Boxi gritted his teeth, and immediately turned his body sideways to receive Meng Qiqi's sword, and a slender bloody gash was drawn on his back.But when he turned sideways, he also released [-]% of the sword's power, and used the strength of Xiujian to retreat repeatedly.

"Yo, I thought who it was, it turned out to be my brother-in-law." Meng Qiqi appeared on the courtyard wall, holding a sword in one hand and a knife in the other, with a smirk on his lips.

Chen Boxi didn't talk nonsense with him, but turned around and ran away.

But how could Meng Qiqi agree, and immediately catch up.

The cold killing intent was like a glow on his back.

Chen Boxi endured the severe pain in his back, rolled his tongue, and a tree flute appeared between his lips. The melodious sound of the flute spread throughout the streets and alleys, and soon attracted countless monsters and beasts.

"Roar!" The monsters howled and ran towards Meng Qiqi, blocking his way without any fear of death.

Meng Qiqi was restless and mercilessly brandished his Xiujian to start killing, but at this moment, he saw Chen Boxi suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at him playfully, and then took out a signaling firework from his sleeve , sounded instantly.

"Whew!" The signaling fireworks bloomed under the blood moon.

Although Meng Qiqi didn't know what he was up to, his eyelids twitched twice.No good, worse, unprecedented warning signs emerged in Meng Qiqi's heart, which intensified his desire to kill Chen Boxi.

But just as he was recklessly killing Chen Boxi, an arrow suddenly pierced through the air, and the target was not Meng Qiqi—it was Blood Moon!

The sound of the arrow piercing the wind was sharp and piercing, and the tip seemed to be burning with fire, stabbing towards the blood moon without moving forward.

Meng Qiqi's pupils shrank, and she immediately gave up on Chen Boxi, throwing the ring knife with all her might, "Go!"

Two streaks of light pierced the sky, one in front and the other in the back.The former is as fierce as fire, while the latter is as cold as light.

The monks and common people who were fighting all looked up in surprise and wanted to help, but the arrow was too fast, and the blood moon was approaching in the blink of an eye!

"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed, and the eyes of all the monks of the Wang family were tearing apart.

It's over, it's over, it's over!The beads are trembling!

At this critical moment, the arrow's tail feathers suddenly seemed to be pulled by something. It only paused for half a breath before Meng Qiqi's ring-shouldered knife hit the arrow hard and knocked it down. .

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up between the sky and the earth, and the wind was howling. The arrow and the ring-shou knife fell at the same time, but the falling posture was different.

Only now did everyone see clearly what was holding the arrow at the critical moment just now.

"That's a thread!"

"Oh my god it's a line!"

"This is... Jinman! It's Jinman, Marquis of Wanzhu!"

All of a sudden, the crowd was excited, and saw that the slender silk thread pulling the arrow suddenly glowed with dazzling golden light under the sun, and when the blood moon shone, gorgeous golden flames suddenly rose from the thread.

It was the brightest line of fire between heaven and earth, extending from somewhere in the city to the sky.Then, under the astonished and surprised eyes of everyone, the owner of the golden thread flicked the thread vigorously, and the long thread was like a horsewhip, dragging the arrow and smashing into the group of monsters.

"Pa—" Mars fell to the ground, and the overbearing flame that could not be extinguished by splashing water or covered by earth burned the monster.And the slender whip, which can cut everything, lashed into their bodies fiercely, causing howls.

It's amazing how handy it is.

Princess Yihe quickly caught the fighter, "Don't stop! Take advantage of the situation and attack! Hurry up!"

Everyone woke up like a dream, and rushed forward one after another, their morale soaring.

Yang Qi looked at the blood oozing from Princess Yihe's body, and his heart skipped a beat, "Your Highness, you are injured! Come back with me!"

Princess Yihe shook off his hand and said forcefully: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

She frowned deeply, her face was pale, and an indescribable pain flashed in her eyes, but she still insisted.

Come on, just get over it.

everything will be fine.

No one can stand in her way, no one!