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¡¾The Peak of Death and Life¡¿Man is not as good as the sky

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    This sound seemed to take away all the strength and arrogance, Xue Meng suddenly closed his eyes, his cheeks were hot and humid.

    "stop fighting¡­¡­"

    But just like a prairie fire, it is easy to burn, but difficult to extinguish.  There was a chaotic battle in the Danxin Hall, which was already full of dead and injured people. The blood of these people became hot oil, igniting hatred and madness to the extreme. For a while, Xue Meng's roar or Xue Zhengyi's sigh  , not many people listened to it.

    Even if he listened to it, those red eyes would not stop.

    There is so much unease these days.  One after another bloody cases, Tianlei, Zhenlong Chess Game, Gu Yueye died, Jiangdong Hall was in chaos, Bitan Village had no owner for many days, the Buddhist gate of Wubei Temple was stained with blood, and many monks present were in the past  Lost my family and friends

    Who is the mastermind?  Who is lying?

    There is no answer, but all the directions lead to the door of the summit of death and life, so the accumulated hatred and fear broke out in this battle.

    It's hard to get overwhelmed.

    Xue Meng has experienced few battles, and he has not realized what this means at the moment. His chest heaved and he stood there watching the crazy fight.

    But Xue Zhengyi already understands that the matter has reached this point, and I am afraid that it has gotten out of control to the point that the instigator did not expect it¡ª¡ª

    He gritted his teeth, endured the pain of the wound cracking, endured the faintness in front of his eyes, and grabbed Xue Meng's shoulder: "You hurry up."

    "Dad?!"

    "Hurry up and get out of here!! Go to your mother's side, hurry up!"

    But before the words fell, there were seven or eight people gathered in front of the two of them, each with red eyes: "Xue Meng, you kill my brother, I want you to pay for it!"

    "Son of the beast!"

    Xue Meng froze where he was - he killed this man's brother?  When He obviously never hurt other people's lives, he never

    His whole mind was in chaos. In the confusion, he lowered his head and saw the dragon city in his hand dripping with blood.  Suddenly his hair stood on end.

    Yes, he killed someone.

    He killed¡ªfirst the perjury matchmaker, then

    He can't remember.  He started killing like crazy just now, his hands and face were covered in blood, his hands and face his hands and his face

    "ah!!!"

    Xue Meng wailed suddenly, like a dying beast, with protruding forehead tendons and cracked eyes.

    Why did it become like this From the day Mo Ran left, everything changed, and one piece after another was out of his control, and he was getting farther and farther away from his past self.

    "I killedDadI killed"

    He turned around in panic, only to meet Xue Zhengyong's terribly pale face.  Xue Zhengyi grabbed his hand and dragged him behind him, while he was fighting with the iron fan, cutting a path of blood in the encirclement.

    "Walk."

    The crumbling man gave life to his son who was no longer a teenager.

    "Meng'er, let's go."

    Xue Meng stood still and did not move. At this time, someone came to kill him again. Xue Zhengyi couldn't stand it anymore, and he raised his hand to hold the handle of the man's knife. In an instant, the blood flowed profusely, and the bones could be seen.  Xue Zhengyi cursed inwardly, and tremblingly pulled out the dagger from his waist with the other hand, and plunged into the man's stomach suddenly.

    The blood spurts!  !

    "Let's go!!"

    Xue Zhengyi shouted angrily, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a person, he said sharply: "Hanxue! Take him out! Take him out of here!"

    Mei Hanxue has been fighting here, and at this time she finally broke through the siege, floated over, and came to Xue Meng's side.  He glanced at Xue Zhengyi first, there was a dull pain in his eyes, and then he grabbed Xue Meng's arm and said in a deep voice: "Come with me."

    After he finished speaking, he took Xue Meng, who was already numb and distracted, to the back door of Danxin Hall to fight.  Perhaps it was the betrayal of the Snow Palace that kept everyone from returning to their senses for a while. Mei Hanxue led Xue Meng to the gate of the palace, and finally someone reacted, roaring and pounced on the two, shouting: "If you kill someone, you want to kill me!"  Run? Who will pay for it?!"

    Mei Hanxue flicked the harp hanging in the air with one hand, clanging several times, like gold and stone breaking through the air, repelling the enemies in front.  Just breathing a sigh of relief, Xue Zhengyong suddenly heard shouting: "Be careful behind!"

    Looking back abruptly, I saw a man with a bloody face, smirking and slashing down with a knife, it was too late to stop him¡ª¡ªAt this moment, an iron fan flew into the air, full of spiritual power, it whirled in mid-air, and went straight towards  He stabbed at the man, piercing the man's chest in an instant.

    "Uncle"

    "Father"

    Those two youths turned around, Xue ZhengyongThe elders also saluted: "Mrs. Wang."

    There is no blood on her face, the only beauty is the coral red beads on the earrings.  She didn't say a word, first she saw her husband's body, her figure shook suddenly, and then she saw Xue Meng being suppressed by someone and fell to his knees on the ground, his face paler.

    The disciples were all worried about her frail body, and they were afraid that she would be unable to bear it the next moment and faint.

    But Mrs. Wang only trembled slightly, her lips moved. For the first time, she failed to speak.

    But the second time, she spoke.  His voice was hoarse, but he tried his best to calm himself.

    "Let him go."

    The three words were gently spoken to those who brutally suppressed Xue Meng.

    Many of those people had never seen Mrs. Wang's face directly. Seeing it now, they only felt that she was a weak woman, so they said to her fiercely: "Your son killed so many people, how can you let him go?!"

    "It must be taken to Tianyin Pavilion for custody and trial!"

    There were tears in Mrs. Wang's eyes, but she still said word by word: "Let him go."

    ""

    No one let go, they are all deadlocked.

    Mrs. Wang raised her head slightly, as if trying to hold back her tears, but failed, and bitter tears rolled down her cheeks.  She closed her eyes, her slender body trembling slightly, as weak as fluff in the wind.

    Someone said: "The peak of death and life refuses to close the sect today, and it hurts countless monks in the cultivation world. The matter of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning is even more suspicious, so no matter what, we must seek justice-killing people is justified.  Ma'am, I'm sorry."

    Mrs. Wang didn't say anything, and she didn't look at her husband's body again. She walked silently among the crowd who dispersed spontaneously, step by step, walked up to the high steps of the Danxin Hall, and stood in front of the lord.

    Stand still.

    The buzzing below is full of human voices: "Master Xue's death is a coincidence, but Xue Meng killed it on purpose."

    "That's right, he must be taken away."

    The sound is like the tide, one rises and falls, one ebbs and another ebbs and flows.

    There is a wind blowing into the hall, the curtains are fluttering, and the curtains are cold.

    "Xue Meng is innocent¡ª"

    "Bang!" There was a loud noise!

    The whole hall was shocked.

    The one who slapped the table turned out to be this weak woman like rushes.  Mrs. Wang's eyes were opened, and her pretty face like a lotus was flushed red.

    She didn't know how to get angry, but the anger had already burned her heart.

    She stood in front of the hall, her gaze swept over everyone¡ª¡ª

    "Menger is my child, Raner is my nephew, and Zhengyong is my husband."

    Her voice is quiet, but her words are clear and decisive.

    "You guys dug out my nephew's spiritual core and hurt my husband's life. Now, you still want to take my son away in front of me?"

    Jiangdong Hall has the most women, but it is the least able to understand Mrs. Wang's mood.

    Immediately, a female cultivator said coldly: "Mr. Wang, please be reasonable."

    "That's right, if your nephew didn't practice forbidden techniques, why would we need to dig out his spiritual core? If it wasn't for your husband's disobedience, how could such a tragedy have happened? If your son hadn't killed countless people, how could we take him away? Mrs. Wang,  You have to have a degree in protecting your weaknesses."

    At this time, all the sects had a deep hatred with the top of death and life, and they were unwilling to let them go easily.

    "Shut up the faction and close the door!"

    "Take away the people who did it just now! They must be severely punished and interrogated! Are these murderers going to be let go?"

    "Don't let any one go, catch them all!"

    Mrs. Wang stood on the top of the hall. Facing the chaos, this fragile woman closed her eyes and said slowly: "The survivors are here. If I live, you will not be allowed to move the pinnacle of life and death again.  Not a cent of my son."

    The people below only thought she was funny, but Jiang Xi's face changed slightly.  Beside the beams and pillars, a female cultivator in Jiangdongtang was the first to speak out: "You are really brazen."

    Mrs. Wang walked down the steps of the hall slowly. She ignored the nun, but said to all those who were staring at her: "What kind of ability do you bully orphans and widows?"

    Walking down the last step, she stood still on the dark red carpet embroidered with Du Ruowen, raised a pair of beautiful eyes, her face was still soft, but her gaze was firm.

    She raised her hand, moved it, and took off a silver bracelet on her wrist.

    The nun who mocked her narrowed her eyes: "What are you doing?"

    Madam Wang raised her hand, and for some reason a dazzling red light suddenly appeared in her palm.  When she closed her fingers, those slender fingers crushed the silver bracelet into fine powder!  !

    Many people took a step back in horror, even the people on the top of death and life were too shocked to speak, and Xue Meng was also stunned.  There was only Jiang Xi in the crowd¡ªonly Jiang Xi.

    He stared at her with an extremely ugly expression, but he wasn't surprised at all.

    "The pinnacle of life and death, life and death will not change. Everyone present, if you want to close your school, step forward¡ª"

    Mrs. Wang brushed off the remaining powder of the silver bracelet, raised her eyes, and said something that made everyone's faces change in horror.

    "Fight with me." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)sp; Many people took a step back in horror, even the people at the summit of death and life were too shocked to speak, and Xue Meng was also stunned.  There was only Jiang Xi in the crowd¡ªonly Jiang Xi.

    He stared at her with an extremely ugly expression, but he wasn't surprised at all.

    "The pinnacle of life and death, life and death will not change. Everyone present, if you want to close your school, step forward¡ª"

    Mrs. Wang brushed off the remaining powder of the silver bracelet, raised her eyes, and said something that made everyone's faces change in horror.

    "Fight with me." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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