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Chapter 1229 Meng Poshang ([-])
He couldn't believe it, and he froze in place at a loss.

It shouldn't be like this.

He forcibly summoned Mengpo Emperor Jiuran to come over, because he wanted to trick Emperor Jiuran into joining forces with him to besiege Ji Yan together.But he did all his calculations, and he didn't think that Di Jiuran's appearance was right between her and Ji Yan, with his back to Ji Yan, and he didn't see the killing intent behind him, and he didn't think that Di Jiuran's appearance was too abrupt , Ji Yan had no time to take back the sword...

Blood drops, one after another, slipped from the tip of the sword, fell from mid-air, and dripped into the blue sea of ​​fire below.

The flame trembled, just like the hearts of all the people present, trembling violently.

Di Jiuran mechanically lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking at his lower abdomen, in a piece of red gauze, a touch of silver sword tip reflected a strange blue light.

The sword is wrapped with Ji Yan's extremely compressed mana, and the mana of the godslayer is a hit against her, which is extremely domineering.

She could feel something swimming along her meridian, bit by bit, devouring her life.

Di Jiuran pursed her lips, raised her eyes, and looked at Quan Ke in front of her. She didn't know what was going on, but she knew that Quan Ke must have something to do with it.

Lips that had lost their color were trembling. "Why?"

"Xiaoran, listen to my explanation, I just want you to help me, I don't want you to block the knife for me..."

At the same time, heaven, the endless sea.

Ming Cang is wearing a black brocade robe, riding a big red surfboard, riding the wind and waves, showing off his skills from time to time, doing a 360-degree reversal on the sea surface, serious and uninhibited, looking at the beasts living in the sea They couldn't bear to look directly and covered their eyes.

There was still a carefree smile on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, the man's figure stopped violently, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

He made Meng Po, and he could feel that woman's life... was disappearing bit by bit.

He had experienced this feeling countless years ago, on the ancient battlefield.That time, another clay figurine made by him...was completely lost.

The breath around him sank suddenly, and the figure of the man disappeared on the blue sea in the next second.

Following the induction between him and Po Meng, he directly cut through the space and traveled to Po Meng's place.

It was a vast blue sea of ​​fire.

Under the water and stars, in midair, several figures stood, but in his eyes, he only saw that flamboyant red.

The red is dazzling, the red is dazzling, just like... the last bloom of the other shore flower before it withers.

Maybe it was his robe that melted into the night, or maybe everyone was stunned and no one noticed Mingcang's arrival.

Di Jiuran clutched his lower abdomen and looked at Quan Ke, unable to tell whether it was disappointment or something else.The lungs seemed to be leaking air, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.Her body became weaker and weaker, and only supported by Ji Yan's sword, she did not fall. She frowned in pain, and her weak voice made people worry: "Quan Ke, you are... crazy, stop it."

The current Quanke is no longer the Quanke she knew in ancient times.

This man, because of his sister's death, was possessed by a demon, and there was only hatred in his heart. Human nature, bottom line... can no longer be seen.

Poor, hateful.

"Aran!" A stern roar sounded beside her.

Di Jiuran didn't have the strength to turn his head to look, a broad arm hugged her tightly in his arms.The familiar breath calmed her heart, and she naturally leaned on his shoulder, rubbing against him like a kitten coquettishly, "You have been hiding from me for so long, only at this time will you come."

(End of this chapter)