Part 7 Chapter 368
> ..Ye Chuchen's body was on the verge of falling, and her heart had already been crushed by the great sadness! At this moment, his sanity even became confused, precarious, as if in the clouds for a long time. ------Wonderful start-----.^_^(Pinyin o).
From now on, there will be no more Ling Hanwu in this world.
Ling Hanwu's sword was still stuck straight in the snow. It was covered with blood, and still shone coldly.
Meng Chaoran stood up slowly, his eyes fixed, he took a step forward, pulled out Ling Hanwu's sword, and held it in his hand. It seemed that there was still Ling Hanwu's temperature on the long sword, and suddenly there was a mournful cry With a long whistle, tears rolled down: "Han Wu! Brother! You and I fight side by side!"
The wind in the sky became more and more horrific, and the snowflakes became denser and denser!
Ling Hanwu's long sword, in Meng Chaoran's hands, shone brightly in the wind and snow! Just like Ling Hanwu shouted before: I want to kill them! Kill me first!
"Take it!" Yedi's gloomy voice was tired.
People from the Ye family swarmed forward.
Meng Chaoran screamed, holding Ye Chuchen with one arm, holding his sword like the wind, he rushed out!
There are so many masters in the Ye family, so what?
Can't get out? So what?
nothing!
Meng Chaoran's unrestrained figure was a little more decisive and wild at this moment. Such a fight, such a sprint, such a desperate effort, looked like Ling Hanwu to some extent!
The long sword was like the wind, and it rushed out several feet in a row!
An angry voice said: "Bastard! Faced with an unfilial daughter who has betrayed her family, she is so restrained! If you don't take it down, everyone's head will be presented!"
This order is like a reminder.
Suddenly, the pressure around Meng Chaoran increased greatly.
Swords fell like rain, Meng Chaoran showed a free and easy face, and murmured: "I want to live, but others don't let me live, if I can't live, Han Wu, you can't blame me! If you To blame, on Huangquan Road. I kowtow to you to apologize! But, I can't be a burden to Yangyang..."
The sword falls!
The sound of palm wind piercing the air resounded,
It's another Supreme Palm! This palm didn't hurt anyone, but blocked Meng Chaoran's retreat.
Meng Chaoran smiled handsomely, and with his chest on one side, met the supreme palm! Meet the sword!
Ye Chuchen screamed wildly, and suddenly jumped forward. He threw himself into Meng Chaoran's arms. Desolately shouted: "Let's die together..."
Meng Chaoran was shocked, and when Qian Jun threw his hair out, he hugged Ye Chuchen violently. He turned sideways abruptly, and smiled casually at the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Silly girl, the man is not dead yet, you are going to die behind me! This is my responsibility!"
He had just turned half of his body, and the sword and palm were already on his body!
The members of the Ye Family didn't want to kill him; or they originally wanted to kill him and then quickly, but now that Chu Yang was involved, Meng Chaoran was undoubtedly a powerful chess piece against Chu Yang, how could they be willing to kill him?
Instinctively draw the sword away!
The supreme being who made the shot also hurriedly recovered the palm force he had punched out!
but. How can I get it back if I have already sent it out?
The Supreme Recovered in a hurry, and only withdrew 60 to 70% of his strength, as if his face was flushed red from the backlash, his body shook, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
boom!
With such vigor as a mountain, he bombarded Ye Chuchen and Meng Chaoran violently!
There were a few clicks and clicks. I don't know how many bones of the two people's bodies were broken, and they spit out blood at the same time, and their bodies flew out like kites with broken strings.
"Trash!" The gloomy voice yelled angrily: "Go and see, is he dead?"
With a bang, the two fell heavily on the snow. It's not far from Ling Hanwu.
Ling Hanwu lay quietly. He was neatly dressed in Meng Chaoran's green robe, with a serene expression on his face.
The two rolled over, and Ye Chuchen had already passed out completely, but Meng Chaoran was still a little awake, and smiled wryly: "Han Wu, we are still together... Hehe, I rushed so far, but I was still beaten Go back to my brother..."
People from the Ye family flew over to check in a hurry, Meng Chaoran only felt pain all over his body, and his internal organs were about to burst; he knew that he had been fatally injured, but for a while, he was still hanging on his breath.
Fearing that he would be resurrected and become a tool to threaten his apprentice, a sneer flashed from the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself lightly: "Use me, Meng Chaoran, to threaten...hehe..."
Flip the long sword with the last strength, aim at his heart, and stab it down fiercely!
At this moment, a long howl sounded in the sky!
Two figures suddenly fell down.
A voice said: "***, there is something wrong! Stop everything!"
Another voice said hurriedly: "Master!"
Meng Chaoran's long sword had already reached his heart, pierced two inches, and blood gushed out. Hearing this sound, he suddenly stopped and tried to turn around, wanting to take a last look.
Own apprentice!
This voice is the voice of the apprentice who has devoted all his life to it!
Not to mention calling the master, the two apprentices, just a distant cough, Meng Chaoran could tell which one of the apprentices coughed.
"Yangyang..." Meng Chaoran murmured, his eyes gradually blurred.
A figure in black fell like flying, there was a clanging sound, and there were screams, as if some weapon had been cut off, as if someone had been injured...
Immediately afterwards, Chu Yang's anxious face appeared in Meng Chaoran's eyes: "Master...Master...I'm late..." Then he frantically took out two incomplete Nine Layer Pills and stuffed them into the mouths of Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen.
After all, Meng Chaoran's injuries were too serious, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. When the incomplete version of the Nine Layers Pill entered his body, his spirit shook slightly, and then an indescribable feeling of fatigue surged up; he murmured: "Yangyang... take a look... Your teacher's wife, are you alright... right now! Let's see... Han Wu... is there any... help..."
The apprentice came. Although Meng Chaoran knew that Ling Hanwu was dead, he still had extravagant hopes in his heart... because he knew that Chu Yang...had a panacea.
Chu Yang hurriedly looked at Ye Chuchen who was still in Master's arms, and hurriedly said: "Master's breath is very weak... There is still help, but...Ling Hanwu...Ling Hanwu..."
Two teardrops rolled down the corners of Meng Chaoran's eyes, and he said sadly, "Dead?"
Chu Yang nodded heavily.
Meng Chaoran bit his lips tightly, feeling his consciousness blurring one after another...
Bu Liuqing's voice sounded furious: "Ye Di! Get out of here!"
Meng Chaoran was shocked suddenly, his eyes barely focused: "Who is this person?" This person dared to call Ye Di so loudly, could it be that he is a great person?
"Master, don't worry! I will kill them all tonight to avenge you!" Chu Yang gritted his teeth, full of hatred. Both eyes are blood red.
"No..." Meng Chaoran hurriedly said, "I...I want to take revenge with my own hands...If I...if not...to pay back the blood debt with my own hands...I, I'm sorry Han Wu...I...I'm sorry ancestors..."
"Han Wu's debt...I will claim it back with my own hands!"
Meng Chaoran held Chu Yang's hand tightly, and finally passed out.
His right hand was still tightly holding Ling Hanwu's long sword.
The long sword is cold.
I will avenge you! must! I will take good care of Chuchu! must! I will live with Chuchu! must!
Han Wu, your heart will not be wasted!
I want your sword to be stained with the blood of your enemy! must!
At that time, I will be with you. Get drunk!
Chu Yang's eyes were bloodshot; his body trembled uncontrollably. Killing intent rises all over his body!
There is never any moment. He is so eager to kill the Nine Great Families!
Since the first three days, Chu Yang knew his mission; but he never thought about it. Really wipe out all the nine big families! Among the nine great families, there are also heroes and knights. There are also good men who are chivalrous and gentle.
Each of the influential figures of the nine major families has a glorious past.
For example, Ling Hanwu; for example, Ye Mengse...
But at this moment, when he saw Ling Hanwu who was lying stiff and silent, and Meng Chaoran who was drenched in blood, Chu Yang suddenly wished he could kill everyone from the nine families with his sword!
He understood; maybe there are heroes in the Nine Great Families, but... as long as there is a threat, these people will huddle together to resist. Do everything you can!
Today they can ambush their master and kill Ling Hanwu from the same faction, but tomorrow, who will they deal with?
My current identity in their eyes is not even the Nine Tribulations Sword Master! It's just a newly rising force that poses some threats to them, and they can do it like this.
What would happen if one day he knew that he was the Nine Tribulations Sword Master? Stop killing with killing. Or not the best way, but the most effective way!
It is impossible for them to turn back, and it is impossible for them to turn back!
so!
kill!
Chu Yang stood quietly, but suddenly roared frantically in his heart!
A cold drink, followed by a tumbling sound. It was Bu Liuqing who fell beside him all of a sudden, shaking the surrounding Ye family members and rolling them out. Sen Ran shouted: "Ye Di, don't you dare to come out?"
In the wind and snow for a while, Yedi's figure in black appeared wrapped in thick night fog; his voice was more scruples and respectful: "Senior Bu, Senior Bu came here, but he came to take care of my Ye family's housework, Yemou Really flattered."
Bu Liuqing rolled his eyelids and said, "Family affairs? I'll take care of your family affairs. If you don't like it, I will take care of it! What? Do you have an opinion? Are you not convinced?"
Yedi said calmly: "Senior Bu wants to take care of it, so there is a reason for Senior Bu; since Senior Bu intervenes, then our Ye family will just let it go."
Bu Liuqing turned his head and shouted: "Boy, what should we do? Kill or not?"
A cloud of night mist burst out from Yedi's eyes, and he glanced at Chu Yang cautiously and warily. This kid is really not simple. Looking at the situation... Bu Liuqing still listens to him?
It's really dangerous! Must!
Chu Yang said lightly: "Leave two people behind and send them back for us. For the others, let them go first." He paused, and said, "My master said that he wants to avenge himself!"
"Revenge with my own hands!" Bu Liuqing and Ye Di sneered in their hearts at the same time.
With Meng Chaoran's current rudimentary effort, if he wanted to take revenge with his own hands, it would be as difficult as climbing the sky!
Ye Di chuckled, and said, "Okay! I'll just wait for Meng Geyin to take revenge with my own hands!" He waved his hand: "Ye Shiyu, you take two people to stay, and help Senior Bu send them back! Everyone else, go back !"
………To be continued..