The brother I picked up is enchanted

When those red eyes looked at him, Meng Lingrong trembled slightly.The familiar face became extremely unfamiliar due to the dark lines, the blood in his eyes was chilling, and the devilish energy all over his body coiled around him like a huge wave, forming a black shadow as high as a hundred feet behind him.

That shadow seemed to have solidified into a solid body, and blurred and distorted facial features also emerged, with a grinning mouth, it is not known who it is smiling at.

This was a sense of oppression that he had never experienced before facing Liu Qianmian.

As if sensing danger, the saber hanging around his waist suddenly came out of its sheath automatically, circled around Meng Lingrong, and then fell to his hand. Meng Lingrong subconsciously grasped the hilt, but his mind went blank.At this time, he was belatedly aware of the bloody smell that made his scalp tingle, but he didn't even have the strength to vomit.

A green-clothed figure jumped out from behind Meng Lingrong, and rushed towards Luo Xuanchuan's position.

do not go......

Meng Lingrong was about to speak, but before the words came out of his mouth, he saw the heavy cotton was cut open by a sword like a kite with a broken string, and a cloud of smoke and dust was rolled up.

She climbed up from the broken walls, covered her bleeding abdomen, and looked at Luo Xuanchuan with hatred, but was blown up by a strange wind and fell into the ruins again. She passed out and didn't know. How is it going.

Luo Xuanchuan didn't even pay attention to Mian, but slowly withdrew his hand, only to see a silver-white long sword aimed at him, and his gaze fell on the white-clothed man along the blade of the sword that contained spiritual power.

When the other party looked at it like this, Meng Lingrong seemed to be stared at by a ferocious beast showing its fangs, as if he would be caught by the other party and torn to pieces without hesitation if he showed any weakness.

Just now he was injured a little bit, only he knew that standing here was already at the end of his strength, but he didn't dare to bet, didn't dare to bet that Luo Xuanchuan would attack him.

Gambling is indispensable in the journey of cultivation, but he is not a gambler, let alone put his life on others, he will never gamble for the love of others.

At this moment, he should believe that what he experienced before was all absurd dreams, or this person's disguise.

Luo Xuanchuan's devilish energy is strong enough to be comparable to those thousand-year-old demons, or even better. If the other party is allowed to leave...if the other party reveals his nature and causes unimaginable evil consequences, the world will not forgive Han Yunzong, he couldn't forgive himself either.

He noticed Chongsang at this time, Luo Xuanchuan barely concealed his killing intent towards Chongsang.

But Chong Sang was a monk of Shang Xuanzong, if Chong Sang died at the hands of Luo Xuanchuan... the people of Shang Xuanzong would probably not let it go.

Meng Lingrong didn't even realize that she still had the hope that everything in front of her was a misunderstanding and could be undone.

"Let go of him first..." he said.

A faint, indifferent laugh came from beside her ear, making Meng Lingrong's face turn pale.

"You want to save him?" Luo Xuanchuan almost squeezed out the words between his teeth, half of his eyes were covered by his slightly long forehead hair, and he looked a bit gloomy.

With a sneer, he directly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and shook Chongsang away with one hand. Meng Lingrong didn't doubt that Chongsang, who was already injured, would die immediately after this blow.

Before Meng Lingrong could make a move, a figure full of oppression appeared in front of him in an instant. He subconsciously stabbed at the opponent with his sword, but unexpectedly encountered a terrible resistance. Then, in his line of sight, the body of the sword The light quickly dimmed, and then fine cracks appeared on it.

The sword that had followed him for many years was destroyed in front of his face.

"..." Meng Lingrong felt as if her heart was tightly clenched by one hand, and streams of blood oozed out of her mouth, this was due to the backlash from the destruction of the spirit sword.

Meng Lingrong still used up her last ounce of strength to control the fragments of the broken sword to fly towards Luo Xuanchuan, trying to hinder his actions.This kind of attack can't bring harm to Luo Xuanchuan at all, and will be easily dodged by the opponent...

But after hearing the sound of cutting flesh and blood, Meng Lingrong was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to think about it, she was blocked by a knife-like demonic energy.Meng Lingrong staggered a few steps, feeling that she was supported by someone.

"Brother Meng, are you okay!" Ye Feiyu quickly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, checking his whole body, with mixed joy and worry on his face.

"It's alright Senior Brother Meng, the elders of all sects are here, and they will definitely give this devil to... But why didn't you see that bastard surnamed Luo?" Ye Feiyu cursed secretly.

"Usually, that guy is more active than anything else with his senior brother, but when something happens, he doesn't know where to hide. He's so cowardly! Next time, senior brother, remember to stay away from him..."

Ye Feiyu suddenly raised his head to meet the sight of the demon, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and said in disbelief, "That demon is Luo Xuanchuan!"

Meng Lingrong could no longer hear what Ye Feiyu was saying, her mind was in a daze.In the end, he glanced in the direction of Luo Xuanchuan, and saw a few men in black robes kneeling respectfully in front of Luo Xuanchuan, and he still had the impression that the leader of those people was the white-faced ghost who attacked the monks of the Cold Cloud Sect back then. .

Before he could see it more clearly, he felt that his eyes went dark and he passed out.

Chongsang had just suffered a severe blow, several ribs in his body were broken, and there was still biting devil energy eroding his body and wandering through his limbs, but with the protection of the blood in his body, nothing would happen for a while. .

He pulled up the heavy cotton and fed her a pill, and it didn't take long for the heavy cotton to wake up.As soon as she saw Chongsang, she said, "I thought you were going to die."

Chongsang glanced at her indifferently: "Without me, you would die."

Chong Mian was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that the person who was worried about the safety of the other party didn't even say a word of thanks.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up ahead, and several figures suddenly appeared in the field, and someone moved faster and grabbed the figure in the center of the demonic energy.

"People from other sects are here! Since there are elders from other sects, they will definitely be able to take down that monster." Chong Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and she still has lingering fears.That monster is definitely not an ordinary monster, and there must be more ulterior secrets mixed with human monks, maybe it is a big move by the Demon Sect.

She supported her chest and stood up slowly, only to find that Chongsang's gaze had been on a figure in the distance.

It was the young master of the Cold Cloud Sect.Now the other party has passed out, but fortunately there are people around to take care of him, so it seems like nothing happened.

She poked Chongsang's arm, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you always staring at people?"

Chong Mian sighed, and looked at Meng Lingrong with more sympathy.The nature of monsters is hard to change, once it is exposed, you don't care what your old feelings are, but the poor young suzerain is the favored son of heaven, but he was deceived by the devil!

Chongsang didn't speak, but just looked away.

He thought of what he saw just now, when Meng Lingrong used the broken blade to stab the opponent, the monster did not hide.And now that the monks from various sects have come, it will be difficult for that monster to leave, maybe it will stay here forever, dissipating in the world in the joint encirclement and suppression of monks from various sects.

This monster could have escaped as soon as possible, why did it stay and continue to entangle...

"You seem to care about little Sect Master Meng very much," Chong Mian said.

"He was born with a Dao body, and he hangs around with monsters all day long. It would be a pity if this pure Dao body was contaminated with unclean things."

Chongsang slowly withdrew his gaze, and said softly: "Let's go, we can't participate in the next battle now." After speaking, he turned and left.

"I hope the elders can take down that monster! Maybe the actions in Qilin City this time are related to those demon sects..." Chong Mian was filled with righteous indignation when he thought of this, his teeth itching with anger.

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