In the purple bamboo forest, the purple bamboos are still swaying crazily, and the purple bamboo leaves are still flying all over the sky like rain, but Meng Chaoran and Wu Yunliang have disappeared without a trace!
In the field, where everyone was originally fighting, the ground was covered in flesh and blood, and there were two people lying quietly: brothers Wu Chengfeng and Wu Chengyun from the Black Blood Alliance!
Everyone was hit by a sword in the throat and killed with one blow! Among the remaining ten people, brothers Sun Jian and Sun Feng were pale with blood on the corners of their mouths. There were also two Wu Zun from the Golden Horse Knight Hall who had pale faces and hair.
After they were scattered, the female warrior's face turned red and she spat out a mouthful of blood!
The contact between the two parties only lasts for a moment!
Meng Chaoran desperately broke through, everyone tried desperately to intercept, and Wu Yunliang tried desperately to block; they were all desperate! They were separated immediately after a contact, and such incredible results were produced!
The ninth-grade Martial Master of the Golden Horse Knight Hall stared at Sun Jian, his eyes like copper bells, and almost swallowed him alive: "Didn't you say that... this Meng Chaoran only has the cultivation level of the ninth-grade Martial Master?"
"It's the Ninth-Rank Martial Sect. I did it last year..." Sun Jian was panicking, and he was also wondering in his heart: A Ninth-Rank Martial Sect, facing the interception of eight Martial Lords, could actually... be able to rush out? So fiercely? Although
It takes advantage of the location, but it shouldn't be...
"Fuck... a series of farts at the 18th grade! Go to... the ninth-grade Martial Master!" The ninth-grade Martial Master of the Golden Horse Knight Hall was so angry that he slapped him hard on the face and pointed one finger at the ground.
He was in a mess, and growled in a low voice: "Your ninth-grade martial arts master is so fierce? Fuck your grandma! The ninth-grade martial arts master can face the siege of eight martial masters and four martial masters, kill two people, and then fight with several other tough ones.
You can still get away with it even if you lose both sides? Are you talking about your butt... or your eyes...?"
Sun Jian was beaten so violently that he danced around in a circle, and the sky was filled with stars. He covered his mouth and kept mumbling: "I can't... I can't..."
"The facts are all in front of you, why not?" The martial arts master flew up and kicked him out: "Trash!"
"Chase! Both of them are injured, they can't escape far!" The ninth-grade martial master of the Golden Horse Knight Hall waved his hand, and the eight people chased into the purple bamboo forest with a swipe!
There was one thing that this martial arts master didn't say. In the snow and mist, in a hurry, he didn't know whether he had palmed Wu Yunliang or Meng Chaoran. As a result, his wrist was almost broken. Even now, his palm is still numb, and his chest is still numb.
It’s also a dull pain!
That's why he was so angry about the false information!
But he didn't know that what these two sword sects from the Divine Sword Pavilion were telling the truth was that Meng Chaoran was really a ninth-grade martial arts sect a year ago, or even half a year ago!
But after acquiring Chu Yang's body training method, Meng Chaoran found that his progress was faster, and it seemed to be an endless progress. He actually improved to the sixth level of cultivation in just half a year! This is
It was absolutely unimaginable before!
Now Meng Chaoran is already a fifth-level Martial Lord, and his skills are far more refined than those of ordinary Martial Lords of the same level. Even Wu Yunliang has taken advantage of him and been promoted to the eighth-level Martial Lord!
This operation of the Golden Horse Knight Hall was coordinated by Jing Menghun. Two ninth-grade Martial Lords and six third-grade and above Martial Lords were specially sent to carry out this task. In line with the principle of killing mosquitoes with a mountain, they will be killed with one blow.
Shattered to pieces. But I never expected that things would turn out like this!
But even so, the power of these eight people in the Golden Horse Knight Hall is still far greater than that of Meng Chaoran and Wu Yunliang.
The situation is still not optimistic!
The purple bamboo is like the sea, and the white snow is like the desert. Two figures are running like flying in the middle.
"How are you?" Wu Yunliang asked in a low voice while running quickly.
"I suffered some hidden injuries." Meng Chaoran's face was flushed, but his eyes remained firm.
"Me too!" Wu Yunliang snorted: "I didn't expect that these people were so difficult to deal with, and they rushed out so unexpectedly, but we were both injured! If they were fully prepared, I'm afraid we two
Today... little junior brother, you will find a safe place soon, you hide in it and don’t come out!"
The most important meaning of Wu Yunliang's words is the last sentence.
He knew Meng Chaoran's temper and also knew Meng Chaoran's feelings for Tianwailou. If an impulse jumped out, it would really be over.
"I understand the importance!" Meng Chaoran snorted: "But what do you do?"
"After this incident in Tianwai Tower, I am ready to wait until the spring flowers bloom and head to Tieyun." Wu Yunliang said: "Let those who are not determined about this matter disperse first. Otherwise, it will also be a disaster, and,
We can't protect them now."
"If they disperse, then our Tianwai Tower will only have die-hard opponents and people who are loyal to the sect. Wouldn't this mean..." Meng Chaoran suddenly stumbled under his feet, then steadied himself.
Just now, when he made a sneak attack with his long sword to kill two martial masters, he had a hard slap with the ninth-grade martial master. His five internal organs were shaken, and the injury was really serious!
"It's okay, I have my own way." Wu Yunliang frowned: "You're still trying to show off!" He took Tan Tan from his arms and ran away with her in his arms!
Behind him, faint shouts could be heard; the pursuers were getting closer and closer.
"What is this?" Wu Yunliang felt like he touched a round thing in Tan Tan's arms.
"A fish tank." Meng Chaoran said in a low voice, "Tan Tan's fish."
"Raised fish..." Wu Yunliang almost yelled! At such a critical moment of escaping for life, he was actually holding a fish tank? Isn't this a suicide attempt?
Just reach out and take it out and throw it away.
"This is the soul-sucking holy fish!" Meng Chaoran rolled his eyelids: "You throw it away?"
Wu Yunliang's hand retracted like an electric shock. Even though he was running against the biting cold wind, his eyes widened into a round shape: "Spirit-absorbing holy fish? It turns out to be this treasure?"
"Otherwise, why do you think Master Tan Tan and I have improved so quickly in the past six months?" Meng Chaoran snorted.
"No wonder! No wonder!" Wu Yunliang sighed repeatedly: "It turns out that there is such a treasure... Not bad, not bad, at that time, it was actually..." He suddenly let out a sigh and said: "Did this little guy come out to scare people on purpose?
? Otherwise, why would you come out with the soul-sucking holy fish?"
"Do you think my disciple is really stupid?" Meng Chaoran sighed feebly. This head brother really deserves a kick in the head, he has become so confused...
There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air behind him, and his clothes rubbed against the air, making a popping sound! Apparently someone was chasing after him!
"I'm blocking him! You go away quickly!" Wu Yunliang shouted, and with sudden force, he threw Tan Tan's body out, flying straight ahead like a cloud in the mist, while saying hurriedly: "No matter what, we can't let Chu Yang because of
You are traumatized! You must know the importance of this matter..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped, twirled his toes, and violently swirled up the snow and mist that filled the sky, and rushed back like a mad dash.
Meng Chaoran didn't even look back, and rushed forward, flying out without even taking a step. When Tan Tan's body was about to fall, he grabbed it in his hand, then turned around and ran quickly towards the cliff.
past.
At this moment, he didn't have time to say anything to Wu Yunliang, but they both knew clearly which one was more important!
The foundation of Tianwai Tower can be discarded! The lives of the two of them can also be discarded; however, Chu Yang cannot be hurt because of Meng Chaoran!
The consequences of the heart injury were enough for Chu Yang to suffer a complete defeat in the battle against Wu Qingrou!
Wu Qingrou sent people to kill Meng Chaoran, not just to vent his anger! If a person lets hatred blind his mind, even his normal judgment will lose his normal heart!
This will be fatal to King Chu of Hell!
Chu Yang's defeat means that Tianwai Tower will never have a chance to make a comeback; and the sixty million people of Tie Yun will fall under the iron heel!
So although Meng Chaoran is not afraid of death, he can only escape now!
The entire nine peaks and gardens of Tianwai Tower are surrounded by flames of smoke, but Meng Chaoran must not go in any of these directions!
This time, the Golden Horse Knights Hall took the main force to attack and kill Meng Chaoran, while the Black Blood Alliance and the Divine Sword Pavilion came out in full force to besiege several other bases in Tianwai Tower!
The sound of Wu Yunliang yelling and fighting behind him became farther and farther away, but the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind came faintly from all directions...
It seems that there is still an unreachable distance from the cliff...
"Master, put me down; you can run faster." Tan Tan did not dare to struggle, but he hurriedly begged: "Let me go! Let me go! Master, please..."
Meng Chaoran slapped him on the back of the neck, and Tan Tan fainted immediately. Meng Chaoran ran with a look of determination in his eyes, and said silently in his heart: "If I, Meng Chaoran, abandon even my own disciples, then I will still be Meng Chaoran."
Is it transcendent?”
With this thought in his mind, a surge of arrogance suddenly rushed up from his chest, and at this moment, his speed actually accelerated a lot.
But the enemies at the rear also discovered his traces.
"He's over there! Chase him!"
"As long as you kill Meng Chaoran, it will be a great achievement for the Prime Minister!"
"Cut off Meng Chaoran's head and show it to King Chu of Hell. This is what will happen if he goes against our Golden Horse Knights Hall!"
"Ha... I wonder what Chu Yan Wang's expression looked like at that time? I think it must be very interesting."
Meng Chaoran snorted coldly, turning a deaf ear to these voices that deliberately disturbed his mind, and just kept running! But although he tried his best, he also knew that he might be overtaken if he couldn't reach the cliff!
None of the people chasing behind is weaker than myself! One-on-one, maybe I am not afraid, one-on-two, maybe I can support it, but one-on-one with so many... I have absolutely no chance of getting lucky!
Could it be that today I am still going to...die here?
Meng Chaoran let out a long roar and no longer hid his figure. His body flew away like an arrow, flying wildly. As he exerted his strength, blood gradually seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and a drop fell on Tan Tan's face.