"If, if there is an afterlife!"

Luo Qiuyue's heroic face, her closed eyes, shed two lines of crystal clear tears, revealing a relieved smile.

Ding ding!

call!

The dark chains stirred up a terrible strong wind, causing her cheeks to feel a slight sting.

Under the determination to die, a sharp sound like a silver bell suddenly sounded, the chain was just an inch away from the eyes, and suddenly shot out to the side, and a strand of hair slowly floated.

Bang! Bang bang!

The sound of dozens of chains falling to the ground sounded simultaneously, and the ground cracked instantly.

"Um?"

At the sudden change, Luo Qiuyue frowned slightly, then suddenly opened her eyes and looked forward in disbelief.

As soon as his eyes reached him, he saw a young figure walking slowly on the dark black earth, making a slight creaking sound. The young man's posture was extremely calm.

"Human race?"

"Not good!" Luo Qiuyue looked at the young man's figure, suddenly feeling something bad, and shouted loudly, causing panic in all directions.

"Run!"

However, her shout was obviously a step too late.

Dozens of demon souls jumped up beside the young man. Each of them has the strength of the ninth level of Fangjing. With such strength, how can the latter resist the young man who is only about twenty years old in front of him?

live?

"Jie Jie, die!" The dark chain in his hand burst out of the demonic energy and slashed towards the young man's head.

Bang! Bang bang!

The sharp attack sent out a harsh sonic boom in the void. Faced with such a siege, the young man seemed as if he had never seen him before.

Walking slowly on the black soil.

His steps were slightly startled, and with a "crack" sound, dozens of demon souls disappeared out of thin air.

The mysterious scene made Luo Qiuyue's pupils suddenly shrink. At the same time, Mihuntian not far away was also filled with shock.

In the void, there was no fluctuation of fire power, nor was there any attack of any force.

These demon souls seemed to enter another space instantly.

"What...what's going on?"

Demon Spirit Mihuntian looked at the Demon Soul Land that disappeared out of thin air. The thin young man looked so mysterious. He was stunned for a moment, and then he walked towards Luo Qiuyue again.

He withdrew his eyes and looked at the chains on the ground again. Dozens of his attacks were all missed, and none of the Human Flames, including Luo Qiuyue and Lin Meng, were hit.

These results are obviously not normal behavior.

"Asshole, is this guy the one who did it?"

"impossible!"

Mihuntian's eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't see the strength of the young man in front of him, but the mysterious method made him horrified.

His hands suddenly shook, and dozens of chains made jingling sounds and shot up into the sky. However, just when he was about to take them back, the figure suddenly jumped forward, and his body flew into the sky.

The end of the chain seemed to be nailed to the ground.

Luo Qiuyue in front looked at the scene in front of her with a face filled with astonishment.

What happened in front of me was too mysterious. Mihuntian's attack failed, but he was trapped instead?

"What the hell!"

Mihuntian frowned. He was in the late stage of the demon spirit realm and was extremely ruthless in his actions. The demonic energy rose into the sky and shot out along the chain.

"bite!"

The crisp sound of metal breaking sounded almost simultaneously, and dozens of chains flew into the sky again, submerged in Yayoi's demonic energy.

However, on the ground, dozens of broken chains were particularly dazzling.

"Huh, mountains and rivers don't change. I'll make you look good when I see you someday." Mihuntian didn't stop at all, but fled towards the back.

Looking at the departing Mihuntian, Luo Qiuyue felt very happy.

Without even looking at the slowly walking young man, he ran straight in the direction of Lin Meng.

Looking at the departing figure, the young man was slightly startled and touched his chin.

"Lin Meng!"

"Lin Meng, wake up!"

Looking at Lin Meng whose shoulder was pierced in front of her, Luo Qiuyue burst into tears. Her best friend was actually severely injured by herself.

Under her shout, Lin Meng slowly opened his eyes. With his hazy eyes, he could not clearly see the scene around him, but the perception of the Yanling let him know that the demonic spirit had left and everything was safe, and his face showed a trace of...

A relieved smile.

However, the look of pain on his face was particularly ugly.

"Qiuyue!"

He raised one hand and brushed Luo Qiuyue's tear-soaked cheek.

"Lin Meng, Lin Meng!" Luo Qiuyue held Lin Meng's hands tightly with both hands, tears continuing to flow.

At this time, her heart was as sharp as a knife and her face was ashen.

...

"City Lord Luo, if so, if you don't let me save him, I'm afraid City Lord Lin will really be buried here!"

Looking at the separation of life and death in front of me, the young man's voice sounded.

The sudden sound made Luo Qiuyue startled slightly. She immediately looked at the young man, knelt on her knees and said, "I hope you can save Lin Meng. I, Luo Qiuyue, can be a cow or a horse."

At this time, dozens of Daolin Clan and Luo Clan Yanmen also ran over.

Looking at Lin Meng with a weak breath in front of him, he felt extremely sad in his heart.

However, when they heard that the young man could save Lin Meng, they almost knelt down at the same time and begged the young man to take action.

The person who came was none other than Yan Linger.

Looking at these quite familiar faces, a slight smile appeared on his face, Anyang's old friend, he couldn't let him die like this.

And Lin Meng's injury is far from simple as it seems on the surface.

The depletion of Yanfu's fire power is second, and the most important injury is that he has been corroded by demonic energy all year round, and the moment it penetrated Mihuntian's body, the corrosive energy directly entered the sea of ​​consciousness, which made him look ugly.

, dying.

Without saying much, Yan Ling'er slowly bowed down and pulled out the big knife from Lin Meng's shoulder.

The machete was pulled out, blood splattered.

The clumsy technique made Luo Qiuyue and others look horrified.

However, without saying a word, the young man stretched out one hand, and a tiny mini Shicai Palace appeared in the center of his palm.

"Ten colorful true palaces, one palace born!"

Green light suddenly bloomed from the True Palace, and invisible power instantly enveloped Lin Meng. The scars on his body, as well as the broken and fragile meridians, were restored at an astonishing speed.

"Chief Luo!"

"etc!"

As time passed by and two sticks of incense passed, the wounds on Lin Meng's body were basically healed, and the broken meridians were almost repaired by Yan Ling'er, even more powerful than usual.

Such a magical scene in front of them made the faces of Luo Qiuyue and others behind them reveal an incredible look.

What kind of healing is this?

There were no spiritual plants, no demonic spirits, and the wounds healed out of thin air.

However, such an ending made them feel very happy. With the help of the young man, Lin Meng finally came back to life.

However, when their eyes focused on the young man, they couldn't help but frown slightly.

How could Lingqu Continent have such a strong young man?

"City Lord?"

"It's been several years and I haven't been called like this. Could it be that he is also from Anyang County?" Luo Qiuyue thought in her heart, but she really couldn't imagine when Anyang County had a young man with such an appearance.

After being away from home for several years, Yan Ling'er's face was very different from when he first created Yanfu. No wonder Luo Qiuyue couldn't see it.

Just as they were thinking about Jie Chen, Yan Linger differentiated a spiritual consciousness and entered Lin Meng's consciousness directly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Ling'er shook his head. The difference between the flame master's sea of ​​consciousness and that of the flame pattern master was really huge.

The messy meridians, the low spirit, and the few spiritual consciousness are simply unsightly.
To be continued...