There were soldiers blocking the way, and behind him, Hongyu and more than 20 dead soldiers were chasing each other at a rapid speed. As soon as Meng Cangyun and others came out, they were immediately surrounded in the battle circle and could not advance or retreat.

If everyone was not injured and now knows the way to leave, it is not impossible to leave here even if it is difficult. However, they are now seriously injured than the other, so it is really not easy to escape.

Hongyu has already caught up with her, staring at the people blocked together, and sneered: "Today you can't fly, so you can't put down your weapons quickly and surrender. Maybe you can spare your life when Her Majesty the Queen comes out."

"It's just a lackey of Meng Shiyue. What's the right to say such things in front of us?" Guo Fei glanced at her and snorted coldly. He was full of disdain for this woman who was afraid of life and death but lived by Meng Shiyue for the longest time.

Hongyu disagreed and smiled even more wantonly: "It doesn't matter if you scold me for being a lackey, but now you are not even as good as a dog. Then open your eyes and take a look at my so-called dog, how could you kill you?"

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers quickly formed a formation and surrounded the group. As for the more than a hundred dead soldiers, they rushed up and hurried to the soldiers and completely trapped Meng Cangyun and the others in the battle circle.

"Her Majesty the Queen said, kill her, don't leave any one, everyone will be killed!" With a command from Hongyu, more than a hundred dead soldiers quickly rushed over with their swords.

Although the people in the battle circle looked like earth, there was no fear in their eyes. When the dead soldiers rushed up, they tried their best to fight with the dead soldiers in their last breath.

Seeing the wounds on their bodies becoming denser and denser, the blood color slowly spread out, Hongyu's eyes were full of smiles. This cruel killing method was so wonderful that it made people feel more and more excited as they watched it. They just wished that there were more blood holes on their bodies and more scars that were so deep that they could never heal.

It’s just a pity that these people kept gritting their teeth, and no one screamed in pain even though they were so injured.

She likes to hear the painful screams of her enemies the most, especially from the hypocrites who claim to be righteous, which will give her absolute pride.

Seeing that his people were retreating step by step, Chu Dingbei even stabbed straight by the sword of the dead soldier's shoulder in order to protect the Sihai Wuhui. Meng Cangyun's eyes flashed with anger. Suddenly, Meng Yiming came to her, allowing her to support Sihai Wuhui. She jumped up, flew past everyone, and quickly slapped Hongyu with one palm.

Why didn't Hongyu expect that she had been so injured, and that her palm power could be so fierce. It was not until the powerful palm wind rushed to her that she suddenly woke up and quickly stepped back.

No matter how severe the Kemeng Cangyun is, she is an unattainable existence for Hongyu. Hongyu has already used her fastest speed to retreat, but she is still imprisoned by her palm wind and can never retreat any more.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Shiyue had already arrived in front of her. Seeing that her palm was about to fall on her heart, Hongyu shouted in shock: "Stop her, hurry!"

The dead soldiers around finally listened to her and rushed over one by one, but they still couldn't have time.

Just as Meng Cangyun's palm was about to hit the Hongyuxin Sect, suddenly, a thunderous sound of bombing was heard, and a figure flew out from the imperial tomb. Her long arms raised, and a gloomy and cold aura quickly attacked Meng Cangyun with lightning.

Meng Cangyun's pupils closed and she clearly felt the power of the aura. Now she couldn't care about Hongyu anymore, and pushed her palm out and was about to retreat.

Kirmeng Shiyue's palm was too powerful, and she was injured at this time. When the palm power of both sides came into contact, Meng Cangyun was immediately weak and was hit hard.

Meng Shiyue is out!

Seeing her, the surrounding dead men immediately retreated and gave way to Her Majesty the Queen.

The people in the battle circle were covered in blood. At this time, the fierce battle was finally stopped, and they were all gasping for breath, watching Meng Shiyue walk towards them step by step.

Meng Cangyun finally adjusted his breath and made a little misstep, blocking the world's do not return behind him.

But she is so petite, and the figure of Bugui of the West is so tall. How can she block it with her own body?

Seeing Meng Shiyue's eyes falling behind her, Meng Cangyun's face darkened and she said coldly: "Today, in order to hurt me, you will bring this evil spirit into your body. In the future, you will definitely regret it."

"Repent?" Meng Shiyue smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "What I regret most is that I did not kill you with my own hands back then, and let you come back at this time, snatch my people away in front of me, and humiliate me hard in front of the world!"

But now there was obviously less resentment in her eyes, but there was a little more indescribable coldness.

With her eyes crossed her and landed on the four seas behind her, Meng Shiyue smiled and said, "For you, I have been patient for so many years, but you are completely ungrateful. When this woman comes back, you will follow her to leave me. Do you know that you will hurt my heart like this?"

The robe on her body was covered with blood, even her face was covered with blood, her hair was stained with dust, and it was indescribable. Coupled with her current demonic aura, standing in front of people, she felt that she was completely rotten from the inside out.

Even Hongyu, who was standing behind her, couldn't help but take a step back slightly. For some reason, when she saw Her Majesty the Queen at this time, she had a few urges to vomit. The smell on her body made people smell a little unbearable.

But at this time, Sihai Bugui, who could hardly stand, gently pushed Chu Dingbei and walked out slowly from behind Meng Cangyun.

Meeting Meng Shiyue's cold gaze, he said, "You have done so many things just to get me. Okay, I will go back with you and never leave the palace from now on. If you let them go, as long as you let them leave today, I will never have any disagreement towards you in this life."

"No return!" Meng Cangyun's face darkened behind her, and her tight palms faintly showed a few tense sounds of joints. "You let me watch my man exchange my body for my life. Even if I can survive by chance, I will never have half a day of stable life in the future."

The world didn't know that with her proud nature, she would not be able to do such things by herself, but he had no choice.

With his white lips slightly opened, he whispered: "You don't care about your life, but there are still a few young guys here. How can you watch them die like this with us?"

"Master, we are not afraid of death. If we can survive in this way, then the disciple would rather not have this life!" Chu Dingbei stepped forward, came to his side, and looked at him and said sincerely: "Master, since I can call you Master, then today, regardless of life or death, I will definitely stay by your side. Our master-disciple relationship cannot be broken like this."

"A little bit of a big man knows what life and death is? When the master speaks, it is your turn to interrupt and let him retreat."

“Master…”

"Get back." Sihai Bugui turned his head and glanced at him lightly. That glance not only caused blame, but also pity.

Chu Dingbei held his palms tightly, but could only grit his teeth and took a slight step back.

Sihai Bugui no longer paid attention to him and still looked at Meng Shiyue, but the words were said to Meng Cangyun: "Do you still remember my promise to you? If you remember, let me go back with her today."

He took two steps forward, still looking at Meng Shiyue, whose eyes were completely different from those in the past, and said calmly: "If you still want my life, let them go today. If you continue to persecute them, today you will only get a cold body."

"Are you going to threaten me?" Meng Shiyue smiled slightly, and her eyes swept across his face: "Senior Brother, how many years have you threatened me? How many times have you said the same thing to me? Every time I whispered to coax you in a low voice, but you never appreciate it. Do you guess if I will still be like this today?"

Meng Cangyun, who had already reached a consensus with the world of no return, suddenly felt tightening, something passed by her heart, and a bad premonition arose.

She breathed in a mess and was about to stop her, but she didn't expect Meng Shiyue to take action much faster than she thought. She just raised her hand and Sihai Bugui, who was standing in front of everyone, was thrown out by her palm wind and landed heavily on the ground.

A person who was already seriously injured could not even get up after being injured.

The turbid blood kept sliding down from his lips, and he could hardly see the person running towards him in his sight.

"No return!" Meng Cangyun called out in shock, anxiously trying to go over and help him up, but the man was forced back by the palm that Meng Shiyue suddenly attacked. Even the people behind her were all affected. They were all forced to stand firmly by the palm force, and fell to the ground one by one, and could not get up at all.

Meng Shiyue walked slowly to Sihai Bugui, looked at him from a high point and sneered: "Senior Brother, you have caused me to suffer so many years. At this moment, guess what way do I want to repay you?"

Sihai Bugui looked up at her, and he knew that Meng Shiyue in front of him was no longer the person he had ever been. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "If you have the ability, kill me."

Today, he is seriously injured. No matter whether he can escape or not, even if he is lucky enough to leave, he will not live long. Taking him with him will only drag them down.

If he died under Meng Shiyue's palm, Cang Yun might have a little chance to escape while being sad and angry. As long as he can leave and maintain a good health, she and Qiqi may have a chance of winning when they come back in the future.

It is simply a drag for them to live. In this way, it would be better to let the witch kill himself with one palm, and it will be over.

"Don't go back, don't talk nonsense!" Meng Cangyun struggled to get up, and raised her hand to stop Chu Dingbei from coming forward. She stared at Meng Shiyue. Even though there was a pain in her eyes, she still tried to calmly say: "Meng Shiyue, you are the king of a country after all. Don't you feel ashamed of attacking a seriously injured man?"

"Shameful?" Meng Shiyue raised her eyebrows and suddenly burst into laughter, "It's shameful to be scolded by you, I want to see what expression you will look like when you are in pain."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly became claws with her five fingers and grabbed them casually, and she grabbed the sword from some dead soldier.

The long arm was raised, and the sword energy quickly slashed out. Before Meng Cangyun's palm arrived, the sword energy had already landed on the wrist of the world's no return.
Chapter completed!