Chapter 4753

With a knife cut out, the air waves were like clouds. Originally, it was moving towards the turbulent nebula which was devoured by Huangfu qingjue and Wei Wuming. However, it became much slower.

"You go The old man grabbed Meng Zheng and threw him to Ling Chuxi. Without looking back, he held up his long knife and flew towards the empty nebula.

Ling Chuxi had already felt that the void nebula was even more terrifying than she had expected. Fortunately, with the help of this venerable master, the pressure on Huangfu qingjue and Wei Wuming was greatly reduced. She would only distract Huangfu qingjue and Wei Wuming, so she left with Meng Zheng at full speed.

Behind him, the figures of Huangfu qingjue and others are getting smaller and more blurred. However, the old man's roar still soars into the sky, and Ling Chuxi is finally relieved.

What she was most afraid of was that the old man left early when the situation was bad. However, he did not do so. As long as he was willing to make all efforts, Huangfu qingjue and Wei Wuming would not be in any danger.

And Ling Chuxi has basically determined the identity of the old man.

At that time, Meng Zheng's ancestor, Meng Dingtai, followed the master of the broken heaven. After he sacrificed his life and used the sunset magic bow to break the aura storm and resolve the Tianyu catastrophe, he remained in the void as a follower and never heard from him.

The old man was Meng Dingtai, the ancestor of MENGZHENG.

Under the guidance of the furnace tripod, Ling Chuxi avoided several undercurrent eddies, and Huangfu qingjue and others disappeared completely.

Ling Chuxi injected the vitality into Meng Zheng's body, and took out the elixir for him to take.

"Don't waste it. It's useless." Meng Zheng waved his hand and said with a pale face, his meridians and Qi sea are disappearing at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the vitality is also rapidly disappearing.

This injury, even like the original Ling Yichen, but more serious than Ling Yichen.

"Meng Zheng..." Ling Chuxi's heart is a burst of pain, but there is no time to think too much.

"I am satisfied to be able to perform my duties as a follower before I die, and to see that my ancestors are still alive. My lord need not be sad." Meng Zheng also guessed Meng Dingtai's identity, squeezed out a reluctant smile, and then said, "while I'm not dead, there's something I want to tell you.

The bow of Shen xueliao is not a sunset magic bow, or a complete sunset magic bow. It is a combination of the incomplete part of the sunset magic bow and the seven unique magic bow of our demon family. Of course, the arrow is not a real sunset Magic Arrow. "

"What, you're talking about the seven Jue magic bow!" Ling Chuxi's mind flashed with surprise.

Meng Zheng, help!

Ling Chuxi remembered that it was not the seven Jue magic bow that hurt Ling Yichen. No wonder Meng Zheng's injury at this time and Ling Yichen's astonishing similarity, the original is this reason. It's just that Ling Yichen was hurt by the aftershocks of Qijue magic bow and arrow, but Meng Zheng hit the chest with an arrow. Therefore, although Meng Zheng's strength is much stronger than Ling Yichen, his injury is still much more serious.

If Meng Zheng was injured under the bow of other gods, Ling Chuxi would be helpless. However, since it is a seven Jue magic bow, things will be much simpler.

Half of the Peizhen grass from the last Wandan festival was given to Dongfang Zhihan, and the remaining half was refined into peizhendan by Ling Chuxi. At first, I thought that Yichen would not be able to use this peizhendan, but its effect of remolding meridians and Qi sea was still of some use. I didn't expect it would come into use.

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