"People often say that snakes are cold and ruthless. Now it seems that this is true. Meng Qi, this is what you forced me." Chen Shi mottled his teeth and cut his teeth, his body turned into a breeze, and he quickly withdrew from Mengpo Village.

Meng Qi thought it was not good, so he followed him and saw Chen Shi crushing a golden ball full of runes and shining with light.

With a loud bang, the seals of the two realms reinforced by Su Jin were broken. Countless white-clothed sword immortals who were stepping on the flying swords were covered with the sky like fish under the sea, galloping towards Mengpozhuang. After a while, they stood all over the sky and the ground, surrounding the three layers of the small manor.

Hua Ningxue, who was fighting fiercely with Zhao Li and others, was overjoyed to see this situation. She took advantage of Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu's dazed and forced her to break out, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye.

The injuries on her soul were too serious, and she didn't dare to expect any Yin scrolls, just to return to the world as soon as possible and return to her body.

After failing, he looked at her leaving behind. Zhao Li did not blame Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu, or he had no time to blame them. He turned around and flew towards the Yin Bing barracks...

"Hahahaha..." When thousands of sword immortals attacked, Chen Shiyufeng came to mid-air and pointed to the Zhuangzi below and said, "Dear fellow practitioners, Yin Juan is inside this manor, killing these Yin Juan guards, taking Yin Juan, and seizing everyone's names. We will live together with heaven and earth, and live forever with the sun and moon."

"Let's go!" Seeing a war about to break out, an old Taoist priest with a fairy-like and elegant temperament suddenly spoke: "The looting is robbery, but the nature of the murder is different. After quitting the name, return the Yin Juan to them. Even if the Pluto is furious, it will not cost a huge price to bring his troops to the world. But if he kills Meng Po and loses Yin Juan, who can withstand the Pluto's anger?"

"All nonsense!" Chen Shi shouted: "Chief Qingyu, why are you still indecisive now? Breaking the law is breaking the law. Attacking the Huangquan and seizing the Yin Juan is a crime of great rebellion. Can you reduce the guilt if you don't kill someone? Dear fellows, come with me, kill Meng Po and seize the Yin Juan!"

"Chen Shi, you have a grudge against Meng Po, right? So you want to borrow our hands and get rid of each other!" Taoist Master Qingyu said sneered.

Chen Shi frowned, and when he saw that people's hearts began to float, he couldn't help but feel very hatred.

These waste fellows are simply unconscious. Now that the Yin Juan has not been obtained, they are actually fighting in the internal battle. They are foolish and troublesome.

"Listen to me, even if we don't kill them, we should first grab the Yin Juan. After we have our name removed, we will discuss how to deal with Meng Po?" Chen Shilang said.

Taoist Master Qingyu thought about it and said it was very reasonable, so he stopped refuting.

"Suppress Meng Po and seize Yin Juan!" Chen Shi shouted loudly.

"Suppress Meng Po and seize Yin Juan!"

"Suppress Meng Po and seize Yin Juan!"

This time, thousands of sword immortals unified the front line and shouted in unison, constantly approaching the manor like a torrent.

"You've had enough fun, you've played enough, you've reached the peak of your momentum. Do you feel that you're sure to win?" In the manor, Su Jin, who received a secret message from Zhao Li, walked out of the yard, faced tens of thousands of sword immortals alone, and said with a chuckle.

"Pretentious, what do you want to do?" Chen Shi raised his palm, and the sword fairies stopped.

"What I want to do is very simple. It is to keep giving you hope and keep giving you the dawn of success. When you feel that you are sure to win or even climb to the clouds, you will be killed with one blow, and you will be filled with endless regrets and regrets until you die." Su Jin said coldly.

"We have tens of thousands of sword immortals. What do you use to kill me? Just open your mouth?" Chen Shi sneered.

Su Jin shook his head and shouted, "Where is Zhao Li?"

"Wow, wow, wow..." As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of pieces of armor colliding sounded one after another, and endless black clouds gathered from all directions, like a large black net, covering all the sword immortals.

"How did these ghost soldiers come from?" Chen Shi suddenly widened his eyes and was about to collapse.

There were too many unexpected variables today, and these variables turned into invisible hands, desperately dragging him into the abyss.

"Chen Shi, I didn't expect that when we, Doctor Su, calculated his fingers, we knew that you must have intentions for Huang Quan, so we ambushed 100,000 elite soldiers early. We asked you to shut up and kill them so hard that you were so scared that you were dead today!" Wang Xiaolu let out a long breath and said with a long sword.

"No, this is impossible! Even the saint cannot fully calculate the plan. Why should the Su person control all variables?" The only or the last hope was cut off. Chen Shimai was crazy. Even though he knew the impossible, he still shouted at the sword immortals around him: "Attack, attack, as long as we can capture Meng Po alive, we still have the possibility of success!"

The sword immortals around him looked at him with expressionless faces and shouted wildly, watching him hysterically, watching him running around many people, pulling and urging these people to take action, but none of them dared to make any moves.

This scene looks funny, helpless, and cold.

Meng Qi recovered his human body and walked towards Chen Shi step by step. The sword immortals who were blocking her were automatically diverted and gave way.

Chen Shi didn't know if he was really crazy or pretending to be crazy. After feeling the danger, he tried his best to push away his colleagues who were blocking him and flew into the sky.

"Bang!"

Hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers formed a large formation, raised their swords and weapons together, and infinite black light gushed out from their bodies, condensed into a big black hand in the sky, slapped Chen Shi hard, and smashed him into the yellow sand.

Chen Shi struggled to crawl out of the yellow sand. Before he could stand firm, his legs suddenly became weak and he fell to his knees on the sea of ​​sand.

"Che..."

Meng Qi slashed his chest with a sword and cut out a deep bone-visible scar. Blood flowed out, dyeing golden gravel red. Under him, blood-red Manzhu Shahua swallowed the immortal blood and broke out of the ground, which was strange and beautiful.

Chen Shi struggled to retreat on the ground, Meng Qi waved his long sword indifferently, slashing him with one sword, avoiding the vital position, and gradually cutting into pieces.

Chen Shi struggled and retreated a long time ago, and the fairy blood in his body slowly flowed out, and the flowers bloomed all the way, becoming a beautiful scenery in this barren sand sea.

"Puff!" When Chen Shi's body had dried in the sea of ​​sand, Meng Qi cut off his head with one sword and stared blankly at the head that was rumbling by the strong wind.

"Haha, hahaha..." After a long silence, Meng Qi threw away the sword in his hand and laughed wildly in the wind and sand, but the laughter was filled with a hint of relief and endless sadness.

"Old Su, how do you deal with these sword immortals?" Zhao Li asked in the manor.

"Line up, bleed, sprinkle along these two straight lines, and water a yellow spring road full of Manzhushahua on both sides." Su Jin pointed and said with a smile.

Zhao Li nodded and came to the tens of thousands of sword immortals alone: ​​"You heard what you said just now, should you choose to bleed yourself, or should we help you bleed? Explain it in advance that you can still control your own qualities. If you let us do it, you will have no qualities..."

More than 10,000 sword immortals were helpless and even angry. They were high-ranking sword immortals, not lowly pigs, how could they accept this humiliation? Just as some of them were about to reason, some other people with hot tempers broke out and rushed towards Su Jin and others at a high speed.

They are not cold and not crazy, so they will not naively think about breaking through under the siege of 100,000 Yin soldiers. Only by rushing forward and taking one or two hostages can they escape unscathed.

"Kill without mercy!" Su Jin said coldly.

Among the 100,000 Yin soldiers, eight thousand archers suddenly stood up, and black iron arrows broke out into the air, flying at high speed like a whistle, fiercely piercing the chest of a famous sword immortal.

With just three waves of scattered shots, all the sword immortals who acted rashly were shot into hornet's nests, and the bodies were piled up into small hills in front of Mengpo Village.

Su Jin walked out of the manor, looked at the gravel soaked in immortal blood under his feet, and murmured softly: "If only the Manzhu Shahua had more seeds, it would have been better if it was a little more. Sprinkle the entire underworld, so it would not have been wasted so much immortal blood."

Seeing this saying killing the immortals, the demon who ate people and did not spit out his bones came out. Thousands of sword immortals were frightened and subconsciously retreated, losing their might.

"Be obedient, go and die. You can choose one yourself." Su Jin smiled slightly, without having to make any hideous or vicious expressions. Against the backdrop of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, this smile was enough to make the sword immortals chill all over and sweat on their foreheads.

"If we die here, what should we do if the mountain gate and disciples who stay in the world? For the sake of the foundation of the ancestors, what's the harm even if we suffer all our grievances?" After a long time, Taoist Master Qingyu stood up, sighed slightly, and said with compassion.

"Yes, it doesn't matter if we are humiliated, but we must not affect the foundation of the ancestor!" A sword immortal echoed.

"If someone must stand up first and set a precedent, then I would like to turn blood into a beacon to guide you to the other side of rebirth!" A big bearded sword immortal said righteously, came to the area designated by the Yin soldiers, cut off his wrists with sword energy, and dripped the immortal blood on the ground continuously.

Manzhushahua bloomed and bloomed as the immortal blood fell...

Two hours later, under the blood of about 7,000 sword immortals, a yellow spring flower road from the seal of the two realms to Mengpozhuang gradually became fixed. The flowers bloomed like fire, illuminating the drowsy night, which was so beautiful that it was thrilling.

After betraying his blood and betraying his soul, the sword immortals were saved and rushed to leave the sea of ​​sand in the yellow spring. In a short while, they completely disappeared.

"Everyone works to chop all the corpses into flowery fat." Zhao Li clapped his hands and said to the 100,000 ghost soldiers.

After day after day, the opponent was too cowardly and failed to fight the war. The ghost soldiers were already in a panic of fire. After all, there would be no military merit without war, and there would be no benefits without military merit. If there is no good, then why is the purpose of enduring such hardship?

They were already sulking, but they were even more uncomfortable when they asked them to do this, but they couldn't lose their temper with Zhao Li, so they had to sprinkle all their anger on the corpse of the sword fairy, chop it up with a knife, and use the cold ghost energy to make it into a flower fat that emits a strange fragrance, sprinkle it on the blooming beautiful Manzhu Shahua.

"It looks so good." Meng Qi slowly came to Mengpo Village along the Huangquan Road, spread his arms, hugged Su Jin, who was confused, and said softly.

Su Jin originally wanted to push her away like before, but at this moment, he heard the sound of tears falling on the ground with keen eyes. His hands raised slightly froze, and finally he let it go again, sighing and saying, "Meng Qi, I don't owe you anything."

"You didn't owe me anything." Meng Qi shook his head in his shoulder, and wiped his tears and snot all over his clothes.

Su Jin didn't know this, otherwise she would have pushed her away as soon as possible: "No, I owe you a feeling that is destined to be unfulfilled."

"Su Jin..."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't want any title, and I don't even force you to like me. Can I let me follow you forever?" Meng Qi said.

Su Jin was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "In the past few days, I have figured out a truth. My mission is destined to walk alone, and no one can always be with me. In order not to delay anyone, I cannot let this short-term relationship blossom."

Meng Qi reached out to wipe his tears, took off his arms, sucked his nose and said with a smile: "What you said seems to be leaving."

"I'm leaving." Su Jin said.

Meng Qi was stunned, his smile froze on his face, and he quickly asked, "Why do you want to leave? And it's so sudden, there was no sign in advance."

Su Jin was silent for a moment and said helplessly: "Actually it was not suddenly. Let me tell you the truth. I came for Sanqi's happiness, but I don't know what mistakes happened in the middle, which led to many things being misaligned, or even unrecognizable. According to the current situation, if I continue to stay here, the relationship between the three of us is destined to be a dead end. Only when I leave, time dilutes my impression in your hearts, can you and Sanqi truly achieve happiness."

"Who will we be looking for happiness without you?" At this moment, Sanqi, wearing a phoenix-cloaked phoenix and waking up at some point, came to the two of them dignifiedly and grandly, looking at Su Jin's eyes and said.

Su Jin looked at her, then at Meng Qi, and suddenly she had a headache: "By the way, what do you like me, can't I change it?"

"No." He was about to leave, and Meng Qi and Sanqi unified the front line because of this. After looking at each other, he said in unison.

Su Jin: "..."

"Sanqi, from now on, follow him without leaving his footsteps, and we must not let him leave our sight!" Meng Qi said in a deep voice.

Su Jin: "..."

A thousand years later.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." A gorgeous sports car rushed into the Huangquan with a roar. After running about a hundred miles, he was stopped by Qi Yang, who was wearing a black police uniform.

"Get out of the car, get off the car, don't you know that Huang Quan is not allowed to drive? Show me the driver's license." Qi Yang reached out and knocked on the black window and said loudly.

The electric car window automatically fell down, and a smell of alcohol suddenly came out, which made Qi Yang subconsciously frown and looked up, but he saw the princess wearing a zipper-tie suspender, a denim skirt, revealing her white thighs, and a mouth and a burp. It was obvious that she was drinking high again.

"It's Lao Qi, they are all acquaintances, so don't care, right?" the princess said with a smile.

Qi Yangmu shook his head with a face: "I remember you haven't passed the driver's license exam, driving without a license, driving in the Huangquan racing, driving drunk... You're dead, wait and pay a fine!"

"Qi Yang, you are really a piece of wood. No wonder you have no girlfriend so far!" the princess shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.

"I'm so embarrassed to talk about it." At this time, Zhao Li walked over with a hanged female ghost and laughed: "You're not single for a long time than him."

"Damn, I'm damn..." The noisy voice woke up a man on Axiang's co-pilot. The man looked at the female hanged ghost outside the window in horror and screamed in shock.
To be continued...