Cannon fodder's counterattack

"puff!"

Scarlet blood gushed out, and the tall figure shook and fell down.

Seeing this, Yuan Yihuan and Shi Yuyao threw a stream of spiritual fire at the same time, burning Meng Chengfeng's clone into ashes.

Ever since they encountered the physical body being taken away by other lonely ghosts, they have become a lot more cautious. Faced with such a high-level monk with thousands of evil intentions, it is better to burn everything on fire, no matter it is The body or the clone.

Meng Changkong looked at the fly ash dissipated in the breeze and sighed softly, "Meng Chengfeng has been living happily for many years, and he has become more and more arrogant..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw two floating groups of spiritual fire suddenly changing paths and fiercely attacking him.

He was immediately frightened and furious, and quickly retreated. At the same time, he took out a long red sword. With a wave of the sword, countless red shadows shot away and met two groups of spiritual fire.

The peaceful situation was instantly broken.

As soon as Meng Feiwan put away her spiritual power, she saw Yuan Yihuan and Shi Yuyao facing Meng Changkong. She was confused and shouted quickly: "Senior Sister Mingqin, what are you doing?"

"Of course it's to force out someone's true face!" Shi Yuyao thought of Yuan Yihuan's voice transmission, and her offensive became more and more urgent.

Meng Feiwan didn't know what she meant.

Although they had a cooperative relationship before, Meng Changkong had a special status after all, and she could not turn a blind eye to this situation.

Just as she was about to step forward to stop him, a sword light suddenly fell, blocking her way.

"You'd better stay here quietly." Han Lu gave her a warning look, turned around and joined the battlefield.

Meng Feiwan anxiously looked at Meng Changkong who was surrounded by four people, hesitated for a few moments, and then flew towards Yuan Yihuan.

Yuan Yihuan caught a glimpse of Meng Feiwan, waved her long sleeve, and she threw out the four little ones playing in Bahuang.

"Look at her!"

The four little ones were having fun when the scene suddenly changed and they didn't react yet.

But when they heard Yuan Yihuan's shout, they immediately came to their senses and flew to stop Meng Feiwan without asking why.

"You are not allowed to go there!" Little Lazy nestled on top of Bai Xu's head and shouted.

Bai Xu stared at Meng Feiwan with eager eyes, and fiercely grabbed forward with his tiger paw, causing several half-foot deep pits at Meng Feiwan's feet.

Xiaohong glanced at Daqing hovering above her head, her black eyes rolled around, her small body instantly flew up, and she flapped Daqing in the direction of Meng Feiwan with one wing.

"Daqing, I leave it to you!"

The little green dragon's strength and age are the lowest among the four little ones, and it has always been at the low end of the food chain, so it often does whatever its brothers and sisters tell it to do.

After hearing Xiaohong's instructions, it didn't think too much, groaned softly, and immediately attacked Meng Feiwan.

Meng Feiwan was blocked by the four little ones, and she couldn't kill a few of them. What's more, she couldn't defeat the four little ones. Seeing Da Qing's fierce attack, she could only bite the bullet and face it.

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in the battlefield.

Meng Changkong blocked Han Lu's long sword with one sword, and with a backhand wave, he blocked Yu Tianze's wind blade again.

boom--

A violent explosion sounded, and a spiritual wave swayed outside the forbidden area again.

Although Meng Changkong is a god-former, and his strength is one level higher than the four of them, but facing several people who are not weaker than the gods, after a moment of hard resistance, he was knocked out and hit the big tree not far away. On the tree.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest, and stood up awkwardly holding the spirit sword, "Friends, what do you mean?"

"Senior Meng, why bother pretending to be stupid? You know what's wrong with your body. If you don't tell me clearly...I'm sorry, I will never let you go out of the secret realm."

Yuan Yihuan stepped forward slowly, drew a few strokes with his fingers together, and several rays of golden light flew away, hitting his Dantian directly.

Meng Changkong felt the aura in the golden light, his pupils shrank, and he jumped to the side in a flash.

Seeing this, Han Lu quickly threw the Fusheng Sword.

whoosh-

The long sword grazed Meng Changkong's neck and inserted into the thick tree trunk, causing him to stop instantly.

The next moment, golden light arrives.

"what--"

Fierce cries of pain resounded, and strands of black energy escaped from Meng Changkong's dantian, and were immediately swallowed up by the golden light.

Yuan Yihuan sneered, it seemed that she was not wrong!

She had noticed something was wrong with Meng Changkong as early as in the forbidden area. She wanted to pretend to be injured in order to weaken Meng Changkong's vigilance and wait to find out the details after leaving the forbidden area. However, she did not expect to meet Meng Chengfeng as soon as she came out.

When besieging Meng Chengfeng, she did not take action, but kept observing.

Finally, she discovered that Meng Changkong's spiritual power did contain a trace of evil. Whether he actively absorbed it or was infected by the heart of the secret realm, the spirit body was always evil. If he didn't explain clearly, she couldn't let him out.

the other side.

Meng Feiwan saw the black energy rushing out of Meng Changkong's body and stopped subconsciously.

Seeing this, Xiaohong who was watching the battle quickly flew up and caught Daqing who was about to rush forward.

"Daqing, no more fighting!"

Da Qingsheng relaxed his body helplessly and let Xiao Hong swing him around.

No way, can't beat it!

Without the obstruction of the four little ones, Meng Feiwan quickly came to the side of the few people, looked solemnly at the few who were not surprised at all, and then stared blankly at Meng Changkong's pale and thin face.

"You..." After a few moments of hesitation, she asked calmly: "What are you hiding?"

Facing her suspicious gaze, Meng Changkong suddenly chuckled and avoided her gaze, "I have been in the formation inlaid with raw stones for hundreds of years. You tell me, what can I hide?"

"You are still infected by the evil spirit!" Meng Feiwan said firmly: "Why did you hide this matter? What do you want to do with the evil spirit?"

Meng Changkong said nothing, refusing to close his eyes.

"What else can he do? He just wants to avenge himself." Shi Yuyao shrugged and guessed: "Or, you want to take She Meng Chengfeng's body. If so, we can't help."

Hearing this, Meng Changkong opened his eyes and cast his gaze on Shi Yuyao's face, "You have a lot on your mind."

"Senior Meng, it's not like we think too much." Yuan Yihuan said with a smile: "If we don't take more precautions, if we are tricked by you then it will be too late to regret."

"Tell me your plan, and maybe we can work together. Otherwise, I'll have to keep you here."

She calmly summoned the Yin Fire, waved her palm lightly, and the Yin Fire fell on his heart. Han Lu and Yu Tianze moved their steps, blocking his way to escape.

Meng Changkong frowned, looked around, and said with a wry smile: "Can I still run away like this?"

"No." Yuan Yihuan widened his eyes sincerely.

Meng Changkong said helplessly: "I have my own reasons, but I can swear an oath from my inner demons that I will never do anything against the right path, nor will I hurt you."

"...As for my plan, I'm afraid I can't tell you."

[Chapter one, go to bed early, good night~]