When the stream light met Chen Qian, the speed was only so fast. Chen Qian's sword light was even faster, but after one slash, the speed suddenly became faster, so fast that even Meng Shuai could not react.

The direction it pounced was not Chen Qian or Meng Shuai, but another person.

Another person who formed the formation.

A tall warrior was struggling to support him on a corner of the formation. Suddenly, the light came close to him. A cold light flashed and a sound of brushing.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the man had already fallen down.

At this time, Meng Shuai's figure appeared beside him and reached out to grab him, but only grabbed his body, and blood surged out, dyeing Meng Shuai's clothes blood red.

Meng Shuai's reaction was already very fast and teleported, but he was still one step slower. The warrior was soft and exhausted.

Meng Shuai watched his companion die, and felt that time seemed to be frozen.

boom--

A loud bang brought him back to reality.

The originally magnificent portal shaking violently in an instant, shaking. The sea water churned violently, as if a big earth broke out on the bottom of the sea in an instant!

This is the purpose of Liuguang, not to kill the main enemy, but to destroy the formation!

Meng Shuai was shocked and painful, but he didn't care about anything else. He stood there and defeated several magic tricks, and the blood-colored chain was implicated on him, and at least he had stabilized his position.

But this is just a temporary measure. The stream of light is still there and can continue to attack other people, but Meng Shuai restricted the formation and could not clone it to catch it.

Fortunately, there is another Chen Qian who is free.

While Liu Guang took action, Chen Qian roared angrily, and the true energy sword flashed by.

The sword light was still cold, but Meng Shuai felt a chill in his heart: I'm slow!

Chen Qian's sword has always been fast, accurate, and ruthless. It is indispensable. However, Chen Qian is no longer the best Chen Qian. He just got hurt and lost his sword. Although the sword is as sharp and brave as before, it is not as good as before.

If it is an ordinary opponent, this sword is enough, but Liuguang's speed is too fast, Chen Qian can't catch up, and Chen Qian's sword can't catch up.

Sure enough, when the blade arrived, the stream of light had left.

Chen Qian couldn't react, the blade had already fallen, and the place where he fell was Meng Shuai's position!

Meng Shuai opened his eyes wide and stretched out his hand, as if he was holding a mountain, holding Chen Qian's knife in his hand.

Chen Qian stopped then. Meng Shuai pulled his knife and pulled him to his position, saying, "Stand, don't move, leave it to me!"

Chen Qian agreed and exchanged positions with Meng Shuai. As soon as Meng Shuai was free, he immediately grabbed the streamer.

The Liuguang had reached another foot of the formation at this time. When the Liuguang arrived, the other man shouted and turned around and was about to run away. Meng Shuai shouted angrily and stroked his fingers down.

A flash of light, and the flowing light and the warrior pressed the formation had separated out of thin air. However, it was not the warrior pressed the formation that was transferred, but the flowing light was instantly moved to Meng Shuai's eyes.

Space replacement!

Today, Meng Shuai is truly superb in controlling space. Although he has few practical combat, his strength is inherent and his methods are naturally diverse. He has reached out and he has already captured the flowing light into his control.

The stream of light was replaced by Meng Shuai. He wanted to move, but he couldn't move. He turned into a ball of light in place, and the stream of light was overflowing and dazzling.

Space confinement. This is another method of Meng Shuai. It was successfully launched at once and also strengthened his judgment - the most powerful thing about flowing light is speed. As long as the speed is limited, everything else is just like this.

At this time, a gray-haired young man came from the side, came to the warrior who could not hold back his position, and shouted, "Get out of the way." But Qiu Yan rushed over.

The warrior frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Meng Shuai said in a deep voice: "Du He, give up your position to Qiu Yan. Stand aside."

Seeing that Meng Shuai spoke, the warrior did not dare to argue, so he had to retreat. Meng Shuai said in a serene way: "I did not emphasize this time, so I will not pursue it. Now I say, remember that if anyone who does not obey the order and escapes at the battle will be killed without mercy."

The man looked like earth and retreated in shame. Meng Shuai waited for Qiu Yan to connect the position and the formation was stable. Fang turned to look at Liu Guang and said, "What the hell is this? Let me see."

The light gradually faded, revealing the truth under the flowing light.

Sure enough, a person was just short and much shorter than ordinary people. When he didn't see clearly, Meng Shuai thought he was from other races, but after seeing clearly, he was shocked.

"Wei Chanyu? Why are you?"

The pretty appearance exposed under the streaming light was actually an old acquaintance, which surprised Meng Shuai. He almost thought that he had read it wrong, but when he saw the origin of the streaming light behind her, the sword that was taller than her, he realized that he had read it wrong. It was because he had seen that lively and cute little girl before.

A chill surged from the bottom of my heart, and Meng Shuai said intimately: Could it be that she is the master of the evil dragon?

However, he immediately denied it himself. It was not that he looked down on Wei Chanyu. Such a big evil dragon could not be controlled by Wei Chanyu. She might not even be able to be the main god, let alone tame it directly.

However, what is her relationship with the evil dragon? Where did she hide before and where did she finally come out?

When she looked up and down at Wei Chanyu, she saw that she looked indifferent, her eyes were empty, and her pupils had no focal length at all. She couldn't help but whisper: "Is it being controlled?"

However, Wei Chanyu suddenly said: "No."

Meng Shuai was stunned, and Wei Chanyu said, "I am not controlled. The little fire that you have done first is suppressed. Can't I resist? You should release the little fire soon."

Meng Shuai was silent and became irritated - although he didn't remember the past of his friendship with Wei Chanyu, he remembered that Wei Chanyu had a good relationship with him. Even if he was not as good as Chen Qian, he was like Ren Panpan. However, he felt uncomfortable when he met.

But, it's too late.

If Wei Chanyu had appeared at the beginning and did not cause any harm, he could have accepted her, but she had killed someone now. No matter how the dead person had a relationship with Meng Shuai, he was Meng Shuai's companion.

The one who died was Meng Shuai’s companion, and Wei Chanyu was not. Such a choice had a clear result.

Meng Shuai shook his head and said, "Not only can you not let your little fire be, you can't leave either. Throw the sword out, I won't let you suffer."

Wei Chanyu stroked his sword and said, "Do you want my little dream?"

Meng Shuai said: "Has it changed to Xiaomeng? No matter what it is called, handing over the sword will be good for you."

Wei Chanyu's eyes moved and she said, "Then come and get it."

Meng Shuai raised his voice and shouted, "Share it out, I don't want to say the second time." He couldn't help but feel irritated. This irritability was not just annoyance about acquaintances becoming enemies, but also a deeper emotion. It seemed to be... worry?

This kind of worry made him very irritable, but he couldn't say what was worried about. This feeling deepened his irritability, and he rarely spoke harshly.
Chapter completed!