Volume 7 Chapter 368: Enmity must be reported by hand
..Ye Chuchen's body was crumbling, and her heart had been shattered by the huge sadness! At this moment, her mind even became confused, swaying, as if in the clouds for a long time. ------The wonderful beginning
-----.^_^(Pinyin o).
From now on, there will be no more Ling Hanwu in the world.
Ling Hanwu's sword was still stuck straight in the snow. It was covered with blood and still shimmered with cold light.
Meng Chaoran slowly stood up, his eyes focused, he took a step forward, pulled out Ling Hanwu's sword, and held it in his hand. It seemed that the sword still had the warmth of Ling Hanwu, and suddenly it let out a long and shrill scream.
There was a long roar, and tears rolled down: "Han Wu! Brothers! You and I fight side by side!"
The sound of wind in the sky becomes more and more shrill, and the snowflakes become more dense!
Ling Hanwu's long sword, in Meng Chaoran's hand, shone brightly in the wind and snow! It was just like Ling Hanwu's shout before: You want to kill them! Kill me first!
"Take it!" Ye Di's gloomy voice sounded tired.
People from the Ye family swarmed forward.
Meng Chaoran roared, held Ye Chuchen in one hand, wielded his sword like the wind, and rushed out!
There are so many experts in the Ye family, so what?
Can't break out? So what?
nothing!
Meng Chaoran's dashing figure was a little more decisive and fierce at this moment. With such fighting, such sprinting, and such desperate effort, he looked seventy-eight percent like Ling Hanwu!
The long sword was like the wind, and it rushed out several feet in a row!
An angry voice said: "Asshole! Facing an unfilial daughter who has betrayed the family, you are so helpless! If you don't take it down, everyone's heads will be presented to you!"
This order is like a reminder.
Suddenly, the pressure around Meng Chaoran increased greatly.
The swords fell like rain at the same time. Meng Chaoran showed a free and easy expression on his face and murmured: "I want to live, but others won't let me live. If I can't live, Han Wu, you can't blame me! If you
To blame, on the Huangquan Road. I kowtow to you to apologize! But, I can't become Yangyang's burden..."
The sword falls!
The sound of the palm wind breaking through the air sounded, and it was another palm from the Supreme! This palm did not hurt anyone, but blocked Meng Chaoran's retreat.
Meng Chaoran smiled handsomely, turned to one side and used his chest to meet the power of the Supreme Palm! To meet the sword!
Ye Chuchen screamed wildly and suddenly jumped into Meng Chaoran's arms. He shouted sadly: "Let's die together..."
Meng Chaoran was shocked. When Qian Jun got angry, Yu Zi hugged Ye Chu Chen fiercely. He turned to one side, smiled gracefully at the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Silly girl. The man is not dead yet, you are going to die."
Behind me! This is my responsibility!”
His body had just turned halfway, and the sword and palm power were already at his side!
The people of the Ye family didn't want to kill him in the first place; or they originally wanted to kill him quickly, but now, Chu Yang was involved. Meng Chaoran was undoubtedly a powerful chess piece against Chu Yang, so how could he be willing to kill him?
She instinctively sheathed the sword!
The Supreme Being who took action also hurriedly retracted the force of his palm!
But. It has been sent out, how can I get it back?
The Supreme Being was so desperate that he only regained 60-70% of his strength. His face turned red from the backlash, his body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Bang!
The energy was like a mountain, violently bombarding Ye Chuchen and Meng Chaoran!
There were several cracking sounds. I don't know how many bones of the two people's bodies were broken. They spit out blood at the same time, and their bodies flew out like kites with broken strings.
"Trash!" a gloomy voice shouted angrily: "Go and see if he's dead!"
With a bang, the two of them landed heavily on the snow. They were not far from Ling Hanwu.
Ling Hanwu lay quietly. She was neatly dressed in Meng Chaoran's green robe, with a peaceful expression on her face.
The two rolled over, Ye Chuchen had completely fainted, but Meng Chaoran was still a little awake, and actually smiled bitterly: "Han Wu, we are still together... Hehe, I rushed out so far, but I still got beaten.
Go back to your brothers..."
People from the Ye family hurried over to check. Meng Chaoran felt pain all over his body and his internal organs were about to burst. He knew that he had been fatally injured, but he was still hanging on for a while.
Lest he be revived and become a tool to threaten his apprentice, a hint of ridicule flashed from the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself lightly: "Use me, Meng Chaoran, to threaten... Hehe..."
Use your last strength to flip the long sword over, point it at your heart, and stab it down hard!
At this moment, a long roar sounded in the sky!
Two figures suddenly fell down.
A voice said: "***, as expected, something happened! Stop it!"
Another voice said urgently: "Master!"
Meng Chaoran's long sword had already reached the pit of his heart and penetrated two inches, causing blood to gush out. When he heard the sound, he suddenly stopped and turned around with all his strength, wanting to take a last look.
My own apprentice!
This voice is the voice of the disciple whom I have poured my whole life into!
Not to mention that the two disciples were called master, but they only coughed in the distance. Meng Chaoran could tell which disciple coughed.
"Yangyang..." Meng Chaoran murmured, his eyes gradually blurring.
A figure in black fell down like flying, a clanking sound sounded, and there was a scream. It seemed that some weapon had been cut off, and someone seemed to be injured...
Immediately afterwards, Chu Yang's anxious face appeared in Meng Chaoran's eyes: "Master... Master... I'm late..." Then he hurriedly took out two incomplete versions of the Nine Layer Pills and stuffed them into the mouths of Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen.
After all, Meng Chaoran's injuries were too serious, and his consciousness gradually blurred. The incomplete version of the Nine Layers Pill entered his body. His spirit was slightly shaken, and then an indescribable feeling of fatigue came over him. He murmured: "Yangyang... take a look..."
Your wife, are you okay? Let's see if Han Wu... can be saved..."
The apprentice arrived. Although Meng Chaoran knew that Ling Hanwu was dead, he still had extravagant hopes in his heart...because he knew that Chu Yang...had a spiritual elixir.
Chu Yang hurriedly looked at Ye Chuchen, who was still in his master's arms, and said hastily: "Master's breath is very weak... There is still hope, but... Ling Hanwu... Ling Hanwu..."
Two tears rolled down from the corners of Meng Chaoran's eyes, and he said sadly: "Dead?"
Chu Yang nodded heavily.
Meng Chaoran bit his lip tightly, feeling his consciousness blurring...
Bu Liuqing's voice sounded angrily: "Ye Emperor! Get out of here!"
Meng Chaoran was suddenly shaken, and his eyes barely focused: "Who is this person?" This person dared to call out the Emperor of the Night like this. Could he be a great person?
"Master, don't worry! I will kill them all tonight to avenge you!" Chu Yang gritted his teeth, filled with hatred. His eyes were blood red.
"No..." Meng Chaoran said hurriedly: "I... I want to... take revenge with my own hands... If I... if I don't... claim back the blood debt with my own hands... I, I'm sorry for Han Wu... I... I'm sorry
Ancestors..."
"Han Wu's debt... I will claim it back with my own hands!"
Meng Chaoran held Chu Yang's hand tightly and finally fainted.
His right hand was still holding Ling Hanwu's sword tightly.
The sword is cold.
I will avenge you! Definitely! I will take good care of Chuchu! Definitely! I will live with Chuchu! Definitely!
Han Wu, your kindness will not be in vain!
I will make your sword stained with the blood of your enemies! Definitely!
By then, I will be drunk with you!
Chu Yang's eyes were blood red; his body was trembling uncontrollably. Killing intent was rising all over his body!
There has never been a moment when he was so eager to kill the nine major families!
Chu Yang has known his mission since he came to the top three days ago; but he has never thought about actually annihilating all the nine major families! Among the nine major families, there are heroes and knights, and there are also chivalrous and gentle people.
Man.
The influential figures in the nine major families all have a glorious past.
For example, Ling Hanwu; for example, Ye Mengse...
But at this moment, when he saw Ling Hanwu lying motionless and Meng Chaoran covered in blood, Chu Yang suddenly wanted to kill everyone from the nine major families with his sword!
He understood; maybe people in the nine major families also have heroes, but... as long as they face threats, these people will stick together to resist. They will do whatever they can to resist!
Today they can ambush their master and kill Ling Hanwu from the same camp. Who will they deal with tomorrow?
My current identity in their eyes is not even the Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword! I am just a newly-rising force that poses some threat to them, and they can be so vicious.
What would happen if one day I knew that I was the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword? Kill to stop killing. It may not be the best way, but it is the most effective way!
It’s impossible for you to turn back, and it’s impossible for them to turn back!
so!
kill!
Chu Yang stood quietly, but suddenly he roared crazily in his heart!
There was a cold shout, and then there was a rolling sound. But Bu Liuqing suddenly fell beside him, shaking the surrounding Ye family members and rolling them out. He shouted solemnly: "Ye Emperor, don't you dare to come out?
"
There was a puff of wind and snow, and the figure of Emperor Ye appeared in black, wrapped in thick night fog; his voice was more scrupulous and respectful: "Senior Bu, Senior Bu is here to take care of my Ye family's affairs, Ye Mou
It’s really flattering.”
Bu Liuqing rolled his eyelids and said: "Housework? I don't care about your housework. If you don't like it, I have to take care of it! What? You have an opinion? Are you dissatisfied?"
Emperor Ye said calmly: "Senior Bu wants to take care of it, so naturally Senior Bu has his reasons; since Senior Bu intervenes, then our Ye family will just let this matter go."
Bu Liuqing turned around and shouted: "Boy, what should I do? Kill him or not?"
A cloud of dark night mist burst into Ye Di's eyes, and he glanced at Chu Yang cautiously and warily. This boy is indeed not simple. Looking at this situation... Bu Liuqing actually still wants to listen to him?
It is indeed dangerous! It must be eliminated!
Chu Yang said calmly: "Leave two people to help us send the people back. For the others, let them go first." He paused and said: "My master said that he will take revenge with his own hands!"
"Revenge with your own hands!" Bu Liuqing and Ye Di sneered in their hearts at the same time.
With Meng Chaoran's little effort, if he wanted to take revenge with his own hands, it would be as difficult as climbing to heaven!
Emperor Ye chuckled and said, "Okay! I'm just waiting for Meng Geyin to come and take revenge with my own hands!" He waved his hand: "Ye Shiyu, you take two people to stay and help Senior Bu send them back! Everyone else, go back.