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Is that enough?
Ning Rongrong dance, where are they?
They will be sad if they leave. Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong gradually appear in their vague consciousness.
At this moment, Yan Mengmeng began to regret that she could leave, but she chose to come over.
Maybe it's all life, but also, even if you leave the poison in your body, you won't feel better.
Under the attack of the original toxin, I can't suppress it for long, and in the end, it's the same result.
Now he also took away the highest combat power of the Wuhun hall, which can be regarded as contributing to Rongrong. It can be regarded as paying off the kindness of the Qibao Liuli sect.
Feeling the gradual loss of vitality in her body, Yan Mengmeng closed her eyes and waited for death.
Maybe you can return to the previous world after death
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The other side.
Thousands of streams moved their bodies hard. Now he has only one hand left, and his consciousness is still very clear.
He didn't want to fight with Yan Mengmeng. Who knew Yan Mengmeng suddenly came up with such a move.
The real body of Wu soul was swallowed up by Yan Mengmeng's black sword, and he was seriously backfired.
This also means that his seventh soul ring has completely collapsed.
Coupled with the dark sword's hidden injury to the power of space, if thousands of streams are not handled in time, I'm afraid they can't live today.
Who would have thought that he was so poor that he almost died in the hands of a little girl.
It's ridiculous to think about it!
Dragging his seriously injured body, qiandaoliu came to Yan Mengmeng, looked at the little girl covered with blood in front of him, and left immediately after confirming that she couldn't live.
Now he must solve his problems as soon as possible. He has no time to waste on Yan Mengmeng.
But he didn't know that under the damage of Yan Mengmeng's space force, even if he didn't die, he only had half his life left.
Separated from the ruins within a radius of ten miles, qiandaoliu rushed all the way to the former Wuhun hall.
On Yan Mengmeng's side, soon after thousands of streams left, Yan Mengmeng suddenly emitted a burst of golden light.
If Xiaowu were here, they would know that this was the golden light when Yan Mengmeng told them about the theory of practitioners.
In the light, Yan Mengmeng's wound gradually healed, and the lost vitality returned to Yan Mengmeng's body.
Although with the help of the golden light, Yan Mengmeng's injury was too serious. The golden light dissipated before the wound was healed.
Now it can only be said that Yan Mengmeng hung her life in front of her. If she let it go, she still can't live today.
The surrounding beasts stopped talking. Even if they didn't, Yan Mengmeng's injuries were not handled in time. There was no hope to live.
Of course, Yan Mengmeng in a coma doesn't know anything.
But God doesn't seem to want Yan Mengmeng to leave now.
The two people on the high mountain noticed that all the ten miles around were swallowed up, and the whole area was turned into ruins.
What attracted their attention naturally was the golden light before Yan Mengmeng.
The young man asked, "father, there seems to be a man there?"
"Well, it seems so. Go and have a look!"
Then the father and son flew down directly and ran all the way to Yan Mengmeng.
It can be seen that the father and son are not ordinary people.
Came to Yan Mengmeng and looked at her blood and some bleeding wounds.
"Father, this man is still alive."
"Well, I'm afraid this man is not simple because he was so badly hurt and there was such a fierce struggle here!
"Shall we save her?"
Hearing the speech, the father fell into meditation. After a moment, he said, "help, no matter who she is, since she met, she can't turn a blind eye!"
"I see, father. That's what you call benevolence, isn't it?"
"Ha ha, Xiaohu, this is called equal treatment. No matter who she is, she is just a person in need of help in our eyes!"
"Oh, I see!"
"Well, just understand. Carry her on your back and let's go back!"
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Half a day has passed, and the time has come to night.
Ning Fengzhi waited directly in the Wuhun hall in the city, along with all the people in the Wuhun hall.
To tell the truth, the Wuhun hall actually has no direct conflict with the Qibao Liuli sect. In addition, the old man of gold crocodile Douluo has always been very talkative.
The two teams are waiting so anxiously. Relatively speaking, the Wuhun hall is much more relaxed. One is that Yan Mengmeng is poisoned, and the other is the trust in the top strength of qiandaoliu!
Qibao Liuli sect is not particularly worried. After all, Yan Mengmeng's invincible skills are there, leaving the world and 100% dizzy. There is no solution.
But they were disappointed.
Someone came back. There is no doubt that it was the thousand streams that lost an arm and suffered a heavy blow.
Watching thousands of streams stumble in, the people around are full of doubts.
After arriving at the place, qiandaoliu looked at the golden crocodile elder and said weakly, "golden crocodile... Elder..."
Before the rest was finished, thousands of streams flowed directly to the ground.
Yes, thousands of streams have reached the limit, and the whole body is in tattered condition. In addition, the whole person lacks an arm, and the wound is black.
Seeing this, the golden crocodile hurried forward, picked up a thousand streams and began to check his injury. The more he saw, the more serious the golden crocodile frowned.
On this side, Ning Feng made them very anxious, because Yan Mengmeng they expected didn't come back.
This made them a little anxious.
They wanted to ask how qiandaoliu was, but the golden crocodile, the 98 level peak, was here, and they had no choice.
The highest one on the scene was only sword duel level 96.
Compared with this, they still believe in another situation. Yan Mengmeng must have met something and didn't come back for a while.
After that, the golden crocodile immediately returned to the Douluo hall with thousands of streams to treat his injury. At this moment, all the people in the wusoul hall evacuated.
All that remains is Ning Fengzhi. They are still here anxiously waiting for Yan Mengmeng to return.
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Half a month later, qiandaoliu was successfully saved, but his strength was greatly reduced. Now he is not even as good as Dugu Bo.
Qibao Liuli sect also got a news that shocked everyone.
Yan Mengmeng, dead
The soul master competition, which had already started, was forced to stop after Qibao liulizong got the news.
The sword fights Luo Chenxin. He is heartbroken after hearing the news.
In despair, he broke through to level 97.
At this point, Qibao Liuli sect declared war on Wuhun hall!
The last three cases are of the same spirit. Of course, the main reason is that they have heard that thousands of streams have been hit hard. They have no one to fear.
The highest jump belongs to haotianzong. As soon as they heard that thousands of streams were hit hard, the three immediately made concerted efforts to fight the Wulin hall.
Of course, the martial soul hall also left behind. Facing three sieges of the martial Soul City, bibidong turned the tide with one person and two martial souls.
Moreover, the power of Wuhun hall was much larger, and the war lasted three days and three nights.
It's just a duel between titles and duels.
To be exact, it's just the Revenge of sword duel. Compared with this, he is actually more sad!
Finally, because the golden crocodile tried to protect thousands of streams and persuaded the other two cases with the temptation of soul and bone, they retreated in the face of top strength and extreme temptation.