after god gambler

Chapter 691: All the heroes fight together (3)
The original charming long red hair also turned into snow white because of the ice armor.It's just that there are still a few red streaks on it, which seem to be dyed on it, making him extremely charming.

The moment he made a move, Feng Meixue also made a move, but she made a move silently, showing the demeanor of a killer king, and inadvertently killed the enemy.

"boom!"

In the light of calcium carbide, before the Supreme Lord of Youyin Temple could react, two swords, one divine sword and one magic sword, had already pierced through his occupied body.The powerful force shattered his body into a cloud of blood mist.

The black hole in the sky also completely disappeared at this time.

Without barriers, Feng Meixue and Mo Yanhua held swords in their hands and pointed at each other.

This scene caused a picture to slide across Feng Meixue's mind, overlapping with the picture in front of her, making it hard to tell whether it was real or illusory.

Suddenly, Mo Yanhua moved, and the sword in his hand approached again, straight to Feng Meixue's throat.

Feng Meixue didn't move, she just calmly looked at the almost unfamiliar man in front of her, her eyebrows, her features were her beauty.But the bloodthirsty eyes without any emotion, and the powerful aura that is more terrifying than the Supreme Lord of the Yin Temple are unfamiliar to her.

Who is he?

"Yanhua, why did you become like this?"

Hearing her voice, Mo Yanhua's eyes revealed a look of struggle, who is in front of him?Why is it that the sword in his hand can't stab further.

"Master, wake up, wake up!"

Bing Qiong shouted anxiously, he knew that once the master went berserk, he would know nothing, and at that time, he would become a ignorant, but extremely powerful terrifying powerhouse.However, it is very difficult to make him sober after going berserk.

"Master, if you don't wake up, you will hurt the hostess."

Bing Qiong couldn't feel Mo Yanhua's soul echoing his voice at all, and felt anxious and at a loss.The master turned mad once before, and that time his master and wife were seriously injured by him, so he subdued him, and finally sent him to Tianchi, where he was soaked for several days before he regained his sanity.

You know, at that time, the master was not very old, so he was already so scary.Today's master is far more powerful than at that time, who else can subdue him?
"Yanhua, I know it's you."

Feng Meixue's lips moved, and her sweet voice was somewhat gentle.Sheathing the Zhitian Divine Sword in his hand, he looked at Mo Yanhua defenselessly.

She knew that no matter what time it was, he would never hurt her.

She believed in him, so she was willing to gamble.

She took a step forward, but he subconsciously took a step back, and the hand holding the magic sword trembled.The look of doubt in his eyes became more and more intense, and the bloodthirsty and violent emotions also disappeared strangely.

However, at this moment, a ball of flame suddenly appeared in the sky, attacking Feng Meixue.

"I'm dead, and I want to pull you in!"

The last ray of soul left by the Supreme Lord of Youyin Temple set itself on fire, and wanted to perish with Feng Meixue.

All this happened so suddenly, no one thought that the soul that was wiped out under the sword of Zhitian God had not completely dissipated.

"Mei Xue!"

"Little Feng'er!"

"Mother--"

"be careful!"

The distance between the people was too far, no one could rush over for a while, and the Zhitian Shenjian in Feng Meixue's hand was already in its sheath, the flame was extremely fast, and the distance was so close, it was impossible for Feng Meixue to save herself .

"Crack-"

When this destructive flame hit Feng Meixue's body, a cracking sound resounded.

Mianyue Yunyan couldn't bear to close her eyes, not daring to look at Feng Meixue's situation.How could Feng Meixue's flesh and blood be able to bear that mass of destructive flames that condensed all the resentment and dying blows of the Supreme Lord of Youyin Palace?
Meng Junlin and Hua Lengzui's faces were even paler. The very important things in their lives seemed to be stripped away instantly, and they were so painful that they couldn't say a word.

In anxiety, Nalan Fengyin spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but didn't bother to suppress the poison, and strode towards the place where the smoke and dust were flying.The eyes are full of sadness and pain, and the whole heart seems to be torn apart.

The children also rushed over in a swarm, their eyes were red, and they burst into tears.

"Master is fine, don't cry."

Sheng Ming hugged Mo Yunluan who was crying loudly, and patted her on the back lightly. His weak voice made everyone rub their eyes, and the dawn of hope arose in their hearts.

That's right, Sheng Ming is still standing here, so Feng Meixue must be fine.

When the smoke dissipated, two figures appeared beside Feng Meixue, and it was they who blocked the dying counterattack of the Supreme Lord of Youyin Palace in time.

"Who is that?"

Mo Yunluan pointed to the two figures and asked suspiciously.For some reason, she felt that those two people were so kind to her, and she liked them very much.

"Mother! Daddy!"

When Feng Meixue saw the two people who blocked the flames of destruction in front of her, her eyes suddenly turned red, her nose suddenly became sore, and the tears in her eyes felt an urge to burst out.

"Xue'er! I made you suffer."

Leng Qinghuan showed a pity smile towards her daughter, and reached out to touch her face. Seeing her daughter grow up, she was also full of relief.

"Xue'er is fine."

Feng Jiuge had a loving look on his face, and looked at his beloved daughter with gentle eyes.

"Mother, Dad, are you back?"

Feng Meixue looked at her parents standing in front of her, her heart was extremely excited, and her eyes glistened with water.

"We just sensed that you were in danger, so we teleported here with a secret technique. The time of the secret technique is limited. We will go back soon. Your mother's body has not fully recovered. The injury back then was too serious, and it hurt her. origin."

Feng Jiuge said, her tone full of distress.His beloved wife has suffered so much just to be with him, and he will spend his whole life repaying this love.

"Xue'er, this is the family order of our Leng family. You keep it well, and mother will not be able to accompany you to protect you in the future."

Leng Qinghuan put a token in Feng Meixue's hands, representing her identity and status.

The jade bracelet in Feng Meixue's hand has been broken, and the ray of soul she left has returned to her body, and she can no longer protect her daughter for her.

"This kid can't control the powerful power in his body now, and dare to risk his life like this."

When she saw Mo Yanhua's situation, she drew a talisman in the air with her slender hands, and plunged into his eyebrows, calming down the powerful force in his body.

"Yanhua met his father-in-law! Mother-in-law!"

(End of this chapter)