Behind him, dozens of figures are getting closer and closer, and dozens of strong killing intentions are gradually diffused, which makes people feel suffocated.

"Dad! Mother! Daughter will not leave you, never! Even if I die, I will not leave my father and mother! "

Zhang Mengyu looks firm and tears roll down as she talks. Thinking that her father and mother may be killed by the people behind her, Zhang Mengyu is desperate, but she can't leave her parents behind.

"Still want to escape? Little bitch, your whole family will die here today. " The middle-aged people in the rear laugh and get closer.

What to do!

Zhang Mengyu looks more and more anxious. What she is most worried about at the moment is her parents. But once she is killed, her parents will die here. These people will never let her parents go.

Zhang Mengyu is more and more anxious, and her body is flying faster and faster in the air, but she is fast. After all, she is carrying two people, and the three jiedan masters behind her are extremely fast. They are in their heyday, and the long sword in her hand is flashing and getting closer and closer.

Seeing the killing intention getting closer and closer, Zhang Mengyu knew that he and others could not escape.

"Yu'er, why are you so stupid? Run away! You don't care about us. We can't survive even if we run away. Run away yourself! "

Zhang Mengyu's father roars and looks at his stubborn daughter. He doesn't know how to make Zhang Mengyu understand his mood at the moment. As long as their daughters live, they're worth dying.

Zhang Mengyu doesn't know what her parents think, but she can't!

Leaving his parents behind, Zhang Mengyu can't do anything.

As the people behind her get closer and closer, Zhang Mengyu knows that she may die here today. She finds a mountain range, places her parents under a tree, and turns around.

"Yu'er, why are you so stupid?" Zhang Mengyu's parents see this scene, how they don't know what their daughter thinks in her heart. This is to die with them.

Since I can't save my parents, I can't live alone.

Zhang Mengyu turns around and stares at dozens of people coming after him. His eyes are full of determination and determination. You want to kill your father and mother, unless you step on your own body.

Sing!

Zhang Mengyu takes out a sharp long sword, and the cultivation of jiedan in the early stage is thoroughly inspired from her body. Among the dozens of people, the front three are all jiedan in the early stage, and they have the same cultivation as her, but the enemy is three jiedan, and there are dozens of people behind her, and she has only one.

"Oh, you want to die, little bitch!" Middle aged people with a smile of banter.

"It's really stupid. You could have lived and left these two dying old things behind? But you are so stupid. In that case, all three of you will die here today. "

The middle-aged man shook his head, and a sense of killing came out of his eyes. Along with the two people beside him, and dozens of people behind him, he immediately shot.

For a moment, the sword Qi soared to the sky and pointed to Zhang Mengyu in front.

At the moment, Zhang Mengyu's face is pale, and she is still injured. She is a woman. Facing so many enemies, she looks very small. But this weak body, her eyes, is particularly stubborn, no fear, there is only the determination to kill these people.

Even though she knows, it's hard.

If you are not an opponent, you will die with your parents.

Kill!

Countless swords came down from the sky. Zhang Mengyu resisted this wave of swords. His body was shaken back for tens of meters and flew in another direction, transferring the battlefield to the right.

Bang Dang!

The three swords are extremely fierce. They come from all around Zhang Mengyu. With fierce murderous spirit, they want to kill Zhang Mengyu.

Zhang Mengyu wanders among the three people, stabbing out the sword in her hand, but she doesn't touch the three people, instead, she attacks the remaining ten people.

Ah!

A weak body burst out in the sky with extraordinary fighting skills.

These days, she did not stop practicing her swordsmanship all the time. She was worried about this moment.

The other ten people are not jiedan realm, but foundation building masters. She's going to kill these people first.

Ah!

Zhang Mengyu's sword flashed by, and all the four or five foundation building masters were killed by her. But the sword Qi of a jiedan master cut a wound on her arm, and the blood immediately flowed out.

Bang bang!

Several corpses fell from the sky. Some of them were split in two. Zhang Mengyu looked very murderous. At this moment, either you or I will die. Even if she dies, her parents will be killed.

All, can't tolerate Zhang Mengyu is not engrossed, this moment her mind into a state of extreme cohesion, all in her only a kill word.

Poof!

Another master of building foundation was killed by Zhang Mengyu. The man's face was shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhang Mengyu was able to kill them with the help of three jiedan masters.

Whoa!

The middle-aged man was assassinated by a sword again. Zhang Mengyu took a dangerous escape, but a scar was cut on his abdomen and his clothes were dyed red."Rain!" Zhang Mengyu's parents are bleeding when they see this scene. Although they are also happy to have such a filial daughter, they hope that Zhang Mengyu doesn't care about them, but now Zhang Mengyu's stubborn let them know that Zhang Mengyu won't leave them. I'm both happy and worried.

It's another sword. The sharp edge of the sword clanks. It cuts off several strands of Zhang Mengyu's black hair and falls from the sky, with a little blood in it.

Zhang Mengyu has another wound on his face. The blood falls from his face and drops on the ground, which makes him very strange.

The smell of blood permeates the sky. At this moment, Zhang Mengyu has no fear. He has only one belief in his heart. Kill everyone, or his parents will die!

In a twinkling of an eye, Zhang Mengyu burst out of his own limit and killed dozens of foundation building masters under the joint efforts of the three masters.

Zhang Mengyu turns his eyes to the three men. Even if the three jiedan masters come into contact with Zhang Mengyu's eyes, they are also surprised. Zhang Mengyu is covered with blood, as if he can't feel the pain, and the long sword in his hand keeps dripping blood.

People have a kind of illusion, who is going to pursue and kill?

They even felt for a moment that they and others were chased by Zhang Mengyu instead of them.

At the moment, Zhang Mengyu fell into a kind of artistic conception of killing, which is a kind of artistic conception of monasticism that can be entered only when he is highly concentrated in despair and can't be distracted.

In this kind of artistic conception, only when you guard the most important things in your life and persist to the extreme can you enter.

In order to protect her parents, Zhang Mengyu did not expect that she had entered the realm of artistic conception in the legend.