Cultivator In Martial God World

Squeezing Shi Huayuan to death, Yang Xuan looked at Song Qingyu in the distance.

His eyes are like thunder, thunder is falling, and Song Qingyu is dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at Shi Huayuan, whose neck was easily crushed by Yang Xuan, and his brain was blank.

Because of the distance between Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou's death, he did not see clearly, but he saw the whole process of Shi Huayuan's death clearly.

How is it possible?

He kept asking himself this question.

However, no one gave him the answer.

Looking at the silhouette slowly approaching him, a deep fear finally appeared in his heart uncontrollably.

"Let me go!" He looked at the person in front of him, and from his trembling teeth, he forcibly squeezed out three words that were deformed by excessive fear.

Yang Xuan's hand reaching his throat stopped, and suddenly a name came to mind in his mind-Chi Kong.

Song Qingyu seems to have something to do with Chi Kong's madness, and he can't die yet.

Seeing Yang Xuan's arm stopped, Chi Kong's eyes, which were already full of fear, revealed a trace of ecstasy.

But after only a second, the ecstasy in his eyes completely solidified.

"No?" He yelled frantically, struggling constantly.

But all the struggles were in vain. When his soul was pulled out of his body and kneaded into a ball, all the voices stopped abruptly.

"I...my ending, impossible is this, impossible..."

He muttered, and then sank into endless darkness.

At the same time, the guards of the imperial court who came from all directions turned into dust in the universe before they could even react to what happened, leaving no traces at all. Down.

At this time, Yang Xuan has disappeared in place.

……

Meng Manor main hall.

In the huge and luxuriously decorated hall, there are already full of friends at the moment.

The beautiful and lovely maid brought up all kinds of exquisite food like flowing water.

The wine is mixed with the scent of food, and it fills the air freely, full of festive flavor everywhere.

Meng Liuke looked at thousands of guests and friends with a smile, slightly nodded, to the Human Path next to him: "Brother Wu, I will have to do more for you in the future."

Beside him, a potbellied old man stroking his beard said with a smile: "Brother Meng, what is the saying, Yan Young Master has excellent talents. I, Wu Changshan, can get such a good boy. It is too late to be happy."

Meng Liuke was carefreely smiled, just about to say something, but he suddenly shouted: "The bride is here."

Hearing this sound, one stood behind Meng Liuke The Meng Hai chuckled up.

Meng Liuke glared at him, but couldn't bear to blame, shook his head and said, "Don't hurry up."

Meng Hai is most afraid of him as an old man in his life. At this time, seeing the father agree to the first, he cheered and whizzed away.

Meng Liuke shook his head and said: "I really don’t grow up, and I don’t know when he will be stupid."

Wu Changshan said with a smile: "Ha Young Master has a simple and honest temperament. , I am blessed, Brother Meng doesn't have to worry about it."

At this moment, one person came to report.

"Master, Li Sovereign has entered the range of Chi Mingxing."

"haha, Brother Li has also arrived, let's go to meet him." Wu Changshan laughed heartily with a heartily expression.

Meng Liuke also smiled: "Okay, as soon as Brother Li arrives, our three brothers will get together today, as a good talk, we must drink him and stay drunk."

, He called Uncle Qing beside him, instructed: "You are staring here."

"Yes!" Uncle Qing bowed slightly, with a smile on his face. As an old man who followed Meng Liuke from the beginning, how could he not know who the master was going to pick him up.

After the arrangement was completed, Meng Liuke left with Wu Changshan.

After a short while, the guests in the hall suddenly cheered.

It turned out that Meng Hai pulled the red thread and led the bride out.

Red's bride's hijab was picked up by a fool, revealing a face with bright eyes, white teeth and a beautiful face.

The guests cheered, and even Uncle Qing showed a smile on his face.

Although he doesn't like this woman's humble background, he has to say that this woman has a beautiful appearance.

The idiot is also smiling, and his face is full of spring breeze.

Everyone is laughing, the laughter travels far, far away.

Only, the girl with bright eyes and white teeth, she is not smiling.

She just stared out of the hall blankly, at the starry sky full of stars, a pair of beautiful eyes, pearls slipped down.

A white clothed figure seems to appear in front of her, smiling and looking towards her, saying to her: "Go, take you to kill."

Take you to kill !

This is the most beautiful words she has ever heard in her life, and this is also the most secure words she has heard in her life.

"Master...Where are you?" She muttered to herself, her voice trembling.

The tears slid down and followed the soft face, and a plum blossomed on the ground, just like the red winter plum in the small courtyard.

She remembers that the Master once smiled and pointed at Qingsi.

Then she smiled, laughing like a flower.

A little bit of plum blossoms bloom on the thick carpet, lonely and beautiful.

The first thing to discover was the mother next to the woman. She tore off the red cloak covering the bride, and then screamed.

A dagger stuck straight into the woman's chest, not into the heart.

Meng Yan swept over immediately, reached out and explored, browse frowned.

"It's no help, my heart is completely ruptured." He turned around and said to Uncle Qing who appeared behind him.

Uncle Qing's face was gloomy for an instant.

Just as soon as Meng Liuke left, something like this happened. He didn't know how to explain it.

The hall gradually became quiet. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. No one thought that such a thing would happen.

Only that fool is still smiling silly, and muttering words like marrying a bride.

At this moment, the long howling of Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering cry came.

Immediately afterwards, a white silhouette seemed to cut through the starry sky for hundreds of millions of years, with endless lightning, and crashed down.

next moment, the woman who fell on the ground has reached a person's arms.

The woman is smiling, smiling very brightly, very brightly, just like plum blossoms in full bloom in a snowy night.

next moment, her hands dropped weakly, her breath disappeared.

The Wood Spiritual Qi in Heaven and Earth was instantly drawn out by Yang Xuan, and then madly injected into Xiao Qiao'er's body.

But, without any effect, her Divine Soul has been shattered, and Divine Immortal is hard to save.

The one who should leave, after all, left, even if it was him, he couldn't keep it.

Yang Xuan held Que'er's body tightly in his arms, without making any sound for a long time.

After all, he was a step late, even the soul of Xiao Qiao'er didn't have time to stay.

"Big brother, elder sister, are you also in business?"

"Xiao Qiao'er is also in business."

"I I'm not afraid of you, it's you, bastard."

"Xiao Qiao'er can't wait to kill them all by himself!"

……

Those words and scenes flashed in Yang Xuan's mind one after another, like a movie, making him a headache as if he was about to explode.

An extremely sad atmosphere began to fill the hall.

The temperature began to drop, and some guests even wrapped their clothes tightly due to the cold.

For a long time, Yang Xuan suddenly smiled, and he whispered: "Bird, Master is going to kill."