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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters horror nun

Countless eyes gathered in the hall at the same time, showing mockery, ridicule, and indifference, as if watching an idiot. The decision made by the three adults dared to interfere, which was really a deathbed!

Lin Yuan felt a sense of excitement in his heart. He waited for a long time, and the exciting moment finally came. He jumped out without any encouragement. OK, it was so great! Although he had already predicted that Mo Yu would die, he still had to make up for another fire just in case.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Xuan, you are a follower of Miss Qing. You must know how to judge how to disobey Miss Qing's decision!" In a low roar, he looked anxious, as if he was anxious for Mo Yu, and as if he was angry that Qingyun's majesty was provoked.

Sure enough, Qingyun's face was even more gloomy.

Meng Tian was slightly stunned, and a little playfulness appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Qingyun, it seems that your follower is not very loyal to you."

"Brother Meng Tian doesn't need to provoke me. He saved Qingyuan before, so I gave him the qualification to follow me. Since he gave up this honor today, then his life and death will be left to Brother Meng Tian to decide." Qing Yun spoke lightly.

"No!" Qingyuan screamed, "I agreed to the marriage. I am willing to be a concubine for Lord Meng Tian. Please don't hurt him!"

She turned her head, "Brother Huang Xuan, please admit your mistake to Miss Qing and beg her to forgive you, hurry!"

Mo Yu shook his head calmly and looked cold, "Miss Qing accepted me as a follower. Isn't it just waiting for this time? Do you think that if I admit my mistake now, she will let me go?"

The voice was calm, but it was like a sharp knife that pierced Qingyun's pain point, and her face turned completely gloomy.

Meng Tian laughed, shifted all his eyes away, and raised his hand, "Boy, you are right. Even if you kneel down and kowtow today, it will be useless! You are dead when you dare to hook up with my future concubine!"

"That may not be." Mo Yu looked at Weishan and looked at the entrance of the stone palace. After waiting for so long, was he finally here?

But the speed was a little slower than he expected.

Just when everyone was puzzled by what he meant, behind Meng Qianqing, a monk wrapped in black armor suddenly looked up, revealing a pair of strange eyes with four pupils. At this moment, he suddenly widened, revealing a look of pain.

"Young Master, be careful!" As he growled, he felt as if he was hit hard, and he opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of blood, and his breath became weaker.

The sudden change caused the atmosphere in the hall to change suddenly. Especially when the people from the Meng family, who knew the background of the black armored monk, had a very ugly face, a hint of solemnity appeared in their eyes.

What happened? The secret guards were invaded in an instant.

Bang-

Bang-

Suddenly, the faint footsteps sounded from far to near, and the sound was soft, but it fell into the ears of the monks in the hall, which made their eyes shrink.

Outside the stone hall, there were hundreds of yellow spring beasts guarding him, and they were quietly broken into... Thinking of this, everyone took a breath and suddenly realized the reason for the serious injury of the Meng family's secret guards.

Meng Qianqing's eyes were cold, Meng Tian's face was cold, Qingyun's eyes were filled with a hint of splendor, and the three of them fell to the entrance of the hall at the same time.

A few breaths later, a figure appeared in front of them, and everyone who was waiting for the battle showed surprise on their faces.

The dreamy face seemed to be walking out of the painting, with long soft hair hanging around the waist, floating gently with the breeze blowing outside the hall. The exquisite robe seemed simple, but every detail was perfect, outlining the perfect curve.

Such a delicate woman, Ning Jing, stood in front of everyone, surrounded by many eyes, and her expression was calm, and naturally, there was a sense of nobleness that spread from her.

There is also Na Qingyun, a woman with noble temperament here, but if the two are compared together, you will find that the former is inferior in terms of temperament and appearance.

Mo Yu's face changed drastically, not because of the beauty of this woman, but because of the aura on her body... it was exactly the same as the purple-red mummy.

My heart skipped a beat, and Mo Yu suddenly realized that this might be what she was like... Has the power recovered...

As soon as he thought of this, his scalp felt numb and a layer of cold sweat broke out from behind. No one knew the horror of this woman better than him. He took a step back without any trace under his feet, slowly reached out to grab Qingyuan's palm, and ran away immediately whenever he had the chance!

A hint of anger flashed in Qingyun's eyes, especially Meng Qianqing, and the stunning expressions that Meng Tian and the others inadvertently revealed made her grit her teeth secretly.

She stepped forward and shouted, "Who are you?"

The virgin cultivator at the entrance of the palace looked indifferent. She didn't think about her looking at her because she spoke. She naturally ignored her and glanced over in the store, as if she was looking for something. Soon, her eyes calmed down slightly and she walked forward.

Qingyun's face became extremely ugly at this moment. This kind of neglect, especially a face and temperament, was above her. The woman's neglect was absolutely unbearable!

Her eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she said coldly: "Bitch! I am talking to you, but you dare to pretend that you can't hear it!"

As soon as she took a step forward, the terrifying aura burst out from her body. When she raised her hand, countless purple divine lights burst out, filling every inch of space in the hall.

But at this moment, before she could slap her, Meng Tian suddenly reached out to stop her, "Qingyun, I have decided to want her to be one of my flat wives, you can't hurt him."

"Brother Meng Tian, ​​you..."

"Ping Wife, I am already a full member of my Meng family. Qingyun, you should know what this means." Meng Tian's voice was plain, "I want her to be safe, this is not a request."

Qingyun's face turned gloomy. After a while, she waved her sleeves. Although she still had a gloomy face, the terrible aura that surged around her body had slowly dissipated.

Meng Tian laughed, not surprised by this, "Just think I owe you a favor." He looked at the approaching woman, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes, "Today, not only did he get a concubine, but he also found a fair wife. It's a good sign."

"No matter what your origin is, from now on, I will be my Meng Tian's person!" His figure moved and instantly appeared beside the woman, raising his hand to her waist.

The movements seem unhappy, but they contain a trace of powerful will that cannot be resisted.

Just as Meng Tian's palm was about to touch the woman's body, she suddenly raised her head and revealed her indifferent eyes.

Meng Tian's heart shrank and suddenly felt a creepy feeling, like a lamb locked by a giant beast. He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

Without any hesitation, Meng Tian stepped heavily under his feet and his body was about to retreat.

But at this time, the white and tender palm that appeared at some point had already been pressed on his chest. It seemed light and had no strength, but it made Meng Tian's chest suddenly sink. With the sound of heart-pounding bones, several sharp broken bones pierced the flesh and blood!

There was a faint golden light emitted from the break, which was obviously extremely hard, but at this moment, it was completely interrupted by this palm.

puff--

Blood gushed between his mouth and nose, and Meng Tian's burly body was like a big rock, slamming heavily into the depths of the hall. It was so hard that he happened to fall into it, on a stone chair.

Buzz —

A layer of black light surged out on the surface of the stone chair and then turned into countless ropes, bound him to it. What followed was the terrifying devouring power.

Meng Tian's body shriveled quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. If he could still break free in his peak state, he could only wait for death now.

He stared at the big eyes and roared, "Save me! Save me!"

This sound woke everyone who was shocked. An old man from the Meng family showed shock and anger. He moved his figure and came to Meng Tian. He fell on the stone chair with a palm from the air.

This terrifying blow was enough to smash a mountain to pieces, but it only made the stone chair slightly shake, and the ropes transformed by the black light on it dimmed a little.

Meng Tian didn't know what secret technique he used, so he took the opportunity to break free, and several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out one after another.

After a brief examination of the old man who saved the man, his face became completely gloomy. Meng Tian was slapped before, and some of his vitality was robbed by the stone chair. His cultivation and injury had shaken his foundation. He must return to his family to cultivate immediately, otherwise there will be hidden dangers... In other words, in this battle between various geniuses initiated by the ancestors of the Holy Clan, the Meng family must withdraw early.

He turned around suddenly, with a ferocious face, "Where did you come from? How dare you attack the genius of the Meng family seriously injured me, damn it!"

That's right, in the old man's opinion, Meng Tian was seriously injured because of a moment of carelessness.

Otherwise, with his cultivation level, who can easily hurt him?

Swish-

The light of inspiration flashed, and the old man went down the mountain and rushed towards the tiger, with a huge momentum.

The woman frowned slightly, showing a hint of impatience, and slapped casually when the old man approached.

It's like, slapping a fly that disturbs her...

But the next scene made all the monks in the hall widen their eyes and their faces were shocked.

boom--

With a shocking loud noise, the old man flew backwards at a faster speed. Before he could land on the ground, his body exploded.
Chapter completed!
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