Chapter 925

Meng Juan's expression became more and more fanatical. Looking at the people below, his eyes were full of a strange look. He hasn't had this feeling for a long time. The last time he had a hearty feeling, he was still alive when he commanded the Mongolian soldiers to attack ghost repair in the state of Wei.

However, with only one Meng left in the whole Meng family, those things were broken like a yoke that locked the two. From then on, Meng Juan was no longer a member of the Meng family of the state of Wei, but a dead man. He was no longer loyal to the state of Wei, but only Yang Xuan in front of him.

It was a very strange feeling, just as today's battle was to prove something for montjuan. The spiritual power stored in the large array became less and less, and finally reached the point where it was unable to maintain the Meng family soul to continue fighting. I don't know who can look around when his life is at stake. Then he found that the action of Meng's heroic soul in the sky slowed down.

"The array is going to stop running." The man shouted excitedly, while others were stunned when they heard the speech. Then they began to pay attention to the actions of the Mongolian family's heroes, and found that the Mongolian family's Heroes gradually became full. As soon as the news spread, it spread quickly in the formation. The crowd cheered one after another, and the soul of Meng family did not move at the right time. Finally, the array on the ground of Mengjia heroic soul array slowly turned into a burst of red light, and then dissipated in place.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of survival. In the sky, Meng Juan's operator Xingyun's body slowly flew in the direction of Yang Xuan. Although Meng Juan's flight speed was very slow, the people around him only dared to look at it from a distance, and even dared not have the idea of approaching.

Meng Juan returned to Yang Xuan again. With Xingyun's body turned into a streamer, he returned to the Lingta again. The people not far away also looked at the scene quietly and did not move.

"Ladies and gentlemen, does anyone else want my baby?"

Yang Xuan looked around, and then there was a cold drink. The people around couldn't help shivering. Now the biggest wish in their mind is to leave here and return to their sect. As for the treasure like the venerable remains, if anyone thinks he has the ability to block the attack just now in the big array, then go and have a try again.

Yang Xuan looked at the people, nodded with satisfaction, and then returned to the carriage behind him.

"This... This is really incredible." The martial elder couldn't help exclaiming that there were no friars who were proficient in array and even specialized in killing array in the witch country, but even their best array was much less powerful than the big array called by Yang Xuan just now.

Other people in Tianji Pavilion who knew what was going on smiled faintly and didn't say anything. Elder Wu asked curiously, "young master Yang, is this array the relic you got from the venerable's bones?"

For Wu Changlao's problem, Yang Xuan just smiled faintly and refused to comment. He has never been a person who likes to show all his cards, and he has not known Wu Changlao for a long time. As for Wu Chang's guess, it has nothing to do with Yang Xuan. And Wu Changlao's misestimation of Yang Xuan's strength is also a good deterrent for him.

As for those people invited by Feng Baifan in a letter, such a fierce battle to win the treasure turned into a frightening nightmare. More than a thousand people were under the Mengjia Yingling array, and only two or three half of them were still in a complete state, while the others were more or less injured. As for the hundreds of sixth boundary friars and more than a dozen seventh boundary friars who were initially beaten to death by the spirits of Meng family, they can only blame their sect for bad luck.

After these people went back and told the whole story, they all put the role of the huge array on the remains of the venerable. Obviously, after Yang Xuan got the remains of the venerable, although his strength has not improved much, he seems to have got a lot of good things, such as the sword of Bai fan, who had a severe cold outside the city, and the big array revealed this time.

After the news spread, on the top floor of the red bat Hotel, in the Tianzi private room in the Tianzi private room, the old and young of danta were sitting on two huge animal skin sofas. In front of the young man with green hair, there was a Ding Dan stove, and bursts of medicine came out of the stove. The old man who took the purple jade rose from Yang Xuan's hand that day and handed over 10 million spirit stones to Yang Xuan sat cross legged on the sofa and closed his eyes.

"Grandpa, I think we lost." The green haired man said to his grandfather with some dissatisfaction. In fact, he had begun to talk about this sentence since Yang Xuan's sword caught a cold and white sail that day. Although the young man never questioned grandpa's decision, this time, even until now, the old man didn't tell him what the use of ziyuluo was, but the remains of the venerable who were handed over by danta constantly showed its treasures.

But the old man didn't even open his eyes, but said with a cold hum, "linger, you don't understand. Even if the remains of the venerable were really resurrected, the value he can bring is as much as the purple jade Luo."

"However, why have I never heard of the medicine that ziyuluo can do? Moreover, I have searched all the Pharmacopoeia I can find in the past few days, but I still haven't found the news of ziyuluo."

The old man smiled and said, "ling'er, it's not that grandpa doesn't want to tell you, but the role of purple yuluo is too powerful. I'm afraid if I tell you, you will kill yourself if you accidentally reveal the secret."

The old man sighed helplessly as he spoke.

The green haired young man heard this sentence again and sighed. In front of him, the flame suddenly soared, and then there was a paste smell. It was obvious that the man lost control of the flame for a moment because of mood fluctuations.

In a word, Yang Xuan's name and impression have been deeply left by the people who came to blood bat city this time. Of course, although everyone hates Yang Xuan very much, no one has the courage to find Yang Xuan for revenge. As a result, those who were forced to make Yang Xuan a scapegoat only this time tempted them to find Feng Baifan, who was in trouble with Yang Xuan, with various conditions.

But Feng Baifan's life is not easy now. After receiving the news, he also got seriously ill. It can be regarded as selling miserably and escaped a disaster. Of course, that's all later.