The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

The condensed black mist dissipated instantly.

The controlled 'Taoist Priest Qingxu' also regained his clarity for a moment.

Those dead eyes were filled with new energy. Meng Xingluan stood in front of him, with beautiful features but strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Luan... Luan Luan?"

The husky voice transitioned from uncertainty to certainty.

Taoist Priest Qingxu recognized that the person standing in front of him was his eldest disciple Meng Xingluan.

His hands and feet were restrained.

Only the mind is temporarily awake.

Meng Xingluan also immediately noticed something was wrong with the other party, and the rotating evil-killing sword was forced to turn around and return to the woman's hand.

"master?"

"Luanluan, leave quickly!"

Taoist priest Qingxu, who was keenly aware that something was wrong in the environment, first thought of letting Meng Xingluan leave.

His memory is confused.

The body is missing, and the soul is now bound by something. His intuition tells him that the current situation is not good for all of them.

Meng Xingluan resisted Black Mist's continuous attacks while thinking about countermeasures.

The two gray fogs condensed into a ball, and the black fog also entangled it with an unstoppable momentum.

Of course, it also dispersed some disgusting black mist to attack Meng Xingluan.

As a result, without exception, all of them were chopped off by the Evil Killing Sword.

"Master, I will save you."

Meng Xingluan looked determined, holding the Evil Killing Sword and moving forward step by step, while Taoist Master Qingxu suddenly showed a struggling and painful expression.

The cold wind blew more unscrupulously.

A radius of ten meters was shrouded in black mist, and except for Meng Xingluan and the others, no other human traces could be found.

Shu Liang hid behind and laughed sinisterly.

"Oh, you want master and disciple to reunite? I can't help you!"

"Meng Xingluan, you must die today!"

As the words fell, Shu Liang suddenly burst out with a burst of power, and he stabbed Meng Xingluan fiercely with the mahogany sword in his hand.

Black mist covered his surroundings, and Meng Xingluan retreated temporarily.

The moment the Taomu Sword struck, she rushed forward with the Evil Killing Sword.

The woman's black hair was blown by the wind, and her jawline was tight.

Under the long curly eyelashes are dark eyes full of murderous intent. Shu Liang is much stronger now than before, and he doesn't know whether he took drugs or followed other evil ways.

Meng Xingluan's nerves were tense and he didn't dare to relax at all.

As for other attacks, Shen Que took the lead and resisted them all for her.

It should be said that only at this time did her three junior brothers fully play their role.

Meng Xingluan could focus solely on dealing with Shu Liang and Hei Wu.

'Taoist Priest Qingxu' was swallowed up by the black mist again.

Attacking Meng Xingluan from both front and back, the woman quickly jumped behind Shu Liang, and he quickly dodged her as soon as she put her hand on the other person's shoulder.

This speed...

Meng Xingluan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Meng Xingluan, do you think I am still the Shu Liang I was before? You are so naive."

Meng Xingluan was not offended by the man's ridicule.

She raised an eyebrow and said back, "Why, is it mutated now?"

Shu Liang was furious.

"Meng Xingluan, you are seeking death!"

The man took the initiative to attack again, and Meng Xingluan didn't hold back this time, specifically hitting the opponent's weak point.

The one-on-one scene was indistinguishable for a moment.

'Taoist Priest Qingxu' was struggling painfully, and Heiwu had to increase his strength again.

And it was this behavior that greatly reduced Shen Que's burden.

The gray fog also swallowed up many black fogs in one fell swoop.

Meng Xingluan wanted to set up a formation, but Shu Liang was keenly aware of it as soon as she threw a stone.

He immediately kicked him away with a kick, grinning ferociously.

"Meng Xingluan, I want to see what other tricks you have!"

Now he is unstoppable.

All the old illnesses in his body seemed to have disappeared, and Shu Liang felt that he could fight another hundred rounds!

It wasn't in vain that he had been 'serving' Black Mist for so long, as it still managed to keep up at the critical moment.

Coupled with the Gu worms specially raised by Yang Zao, all the attacks Meng Xingluan hit on him were like tickling.

"Would you like to know if you try it?"

Meng Xingluan faced him head-on.

The speed was so fast that Shu Liang received a punch from her. After a brief moment of dizziness, the man drove 'Taoist Priest Qingxu' to attack Meng Xingluan's shoulder.

In order to prevent Meng Xingluan from hiding, Shu Liang blocked the woman's way with his sword.

Meng Xingluan frowned.

She was preparing to use her strength to jump out of the circle, but the way was blocked.

"Senior sister!"

Shen Que, Bo Zili and Song Nanzhu shouted anxiously at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, support came quickly.

But none of them are as fast as 'Taoist Priest Qingxu'.

Meng Xingluan's right shoulder was violently penetrated by black mist. Severe pain and cold air rushed through the woman's body unbridled, and the Evil Killing Sword fell to the ground.

The next second, Meng Xingluan knelt on the ground under pressure.

The cold wind ruffled her long hair. The woman lowered her head, her jawline was tight, her face was pale, and the blood overflowing from the corners of her lips formed a striking contrast with her cold white skin.

Shu Liang watched all this with satisfaction.

He laughed arrogantly and said, "Meng Xingluan, admit it, you are my loser!"

"Shu Liang, you are looking for death!"

"Let go of my senior sister!"

"Sister, are you okay?"

The three of them surrounded Shu Liang from different angles, and after making eye contact, they simultaneously attacked the man.

Shu Liang sneered disdainfully.

"Rubbish!"

Black mist and dark wind intertwined, and Bo Zili and Song Nanzhu were blown away in an instant.

Shen Que was okay and was only forced to take a few steps back to stabilize his body.

His eyebrows were sinister, and the veins on his arms popped out.

He then attacked Shu Liang.

Shu Liang had no patience at all with such persistent and ruthless fighting style.

Shen Que's strength is lower than Meng Xingluan.

If Shu Liang can't beat Meng Xingluan, can he still beat a bastard?

Shu Liang immediately took the killing blow.

Shen Que was covered in scars, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground and temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.

"Oh, that's all."

Shu Liang's self-confidence was now overwhelming. He walked back to Meng Xingluan. The woman still maintained the same posture as before.

The environment was too dark, and her head was lowered, making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

"Meng Xingluan, don't think about any tricks. If you be honest, I can make you die happily."

"Did you hear those voices? Those are all the sins you committed in your previous life. I'm just doing good deeds to help them!"

"It's a miracle that a person who was supposed to go to hell is still alive now... For you, that damn Qingxu worked so hard!"

Shu Liang gritted his teeth and spoke.

The amount of information in his words was huge, but Meng Xingluan still had no reaction.

The night was pitch black.

Black mist hangs in the sky, and if you look closely, you will find gray mist intertwined in it.

For a moment, I couldn't tell the difference between up and down.

The scene was quiet and the atmosphere was eerie.

Shu Liang was still venting his talk to himself, which made Meng Xingluan feel noisy.

After the other party said "You deserve to die" again, Meng Xingluan's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Shu Liang, have you ever heard of this sentence?"

“Villains die from talking too much.”