Chapter 282 Meicheng Falls, Broken Lin Han

The ruined city, the broken tiles, the city lord's mansion that has been turned into ruins, the huge beam of light rising into the sky...

In front of the beam of light, the figure holding high the spear and slashing down, is like a god, majestic and inviolable...

In front of him, a bright red light shot up into the sky, bright red like blood.

The trajectory drawn by the tip of the three-pointed and two-edged gun seems to be interpreting what is invincible and invincible...

There was no fancy hacking, and it hit the beam of light!

Waves of light blasted out, ravaging repeatedly between the heaven and the earth, the beam of light shook violently, and the great extinction formation propped up by the beam of light flickered on and off.

"How could it be!" Mei Linhan's wide eyes were full of disbelief, and he shouted out loud, forgetting to rush up to stop him.

Yang Jian was also thrown back by the shock, but he turned around abruptly, the mysterious beads in his body shook wildly, and the profound energy was like a river rolling backwards. The extremely strong power roared again through the three-pointed and two-edged gun!

The spear crossed a circular arc, and Yang Jian used his ingenuity to send back the counter-shock force.

Almost at the same time, on the north side of the Great Formation, bright beams of light shot up from the sky, directly smashing parts of the Great Extinction Formation!

Looking at Yang Jian again, the three-pointed and two-edged gun was pointed at the center of the beam of light. On the insubstantial wall of light, there were cracks like spider webs before.

"break."

Yang Jian sneered coldly, following the broken point, his figure plunged into the beam of light, holding the three-pointed and two-bladed gun close to the tip of the gun with his left hand, slowly pressing down, one after another Xuangang gun shadows bloomed at the tip of the gun, and shot towards the bottom!

The entire beam of light piercing the sky, with the eruption of the shadow of the Profound Handle spear, shattered one after another!

Seeing this, Mei Linhan wanted to rush over to stop him, but...

"Mei Linhan!"

Suddenly there was an angry reprimand from the ground, and Mei Linhan lowered his head in a little haste, with disbelief in his eyes.

How could that Yang Jian break the foundation of this great formation? This is! This is!

"Die!"

With the sound of death, Mei Linhan finally came back to his senses, and saw a hundred-foot-long giant sword flying towards the ground, and it was so menacing that it was impossible to dodge.

Lu Chunyang stood at the highest point of the sword tip, pinched the finger of the sword, and there was a burst of purple energy brewing on the finger, which gradually condensed into a small sword.

"Lu Chunyang, you ruined my event!"

Mei Linhan, who was dressed in brocade clothes, had a ferocious face that seemed much younger. He didn't retreat to counterattack, and sprinkled waves of water-blue Dao patterns, turning into dozens of shooting stars, and they were about to bombard Lu Chunyang.

But after hearing two swishing sounds, Mei Linhan's body trembled slightly, his hands dropped weakly, and the dao patterns around his body were directly shattered.

He was delayed by the sudden attack at the most critical moment, and missed the opportunity!

In the beam of light that was mostly destroyed, Yang Jian stood with his gun on his back, holding a golden slingshot in his hand, and raised his hand, two silver bullets left Mei Linhan's left and right shoulder sockets and returned to Yang Jian's hands.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Chunyang shot a small purple sword into Mei Linhan's brow.

The sword of the primordial spirit!

Chunyang Sword Immortal is using his own soul to mix sword intent, and Mei Linhan directly confronts the soul, fighting for his life!

Let's judge!

Mei Linhan bled from all seven orifices, his eyes were blank, his body was pushed up by the giant sword, arched into a ball, and rushed to the sky!

Blood was scattered, and Mei Linhan's body was crushed inch by inch by this giant sword...

For him, Lu Chunyang really hated and was extremely angry.

Yang Jian originally wanted to ask Lu Chunyang to keep this man's soul, so that he could torture him later. But seeing this, he went with the old man.

Putting away the slingshot, Yang Jian looked down, frowning involuntarily.

A woman in red was lying at the lowest end of the beam of light.

Yang Jian, who broke the beam of light, naturally knew that the woman in red was the eye of the Great Formation of Extinction; because the foundation of the Great Formation was broken, she also passed out, her breath was like a thread, and she had already been seriously injured.

Her cultivation was not Yao Gonglin's claim that she barely reached the Golden Immortal Immortal Realm, but a real Daluo Realm, and her aura was very strange.

Plum returns to the soul.

If this girl dies, Mei Guihun and Mei Linhan may both be spies of the demon clan; but Yang Jian has to save her life for the time being, and needs to know if the demon has any other vicious backhands.

The Xiaotian dog was released directly, and the Xiaotian dog barked twice, then jumped down and dragged Mei Guihun up biting his collar.

The beam of light was slowly dissipating, and the condensed vitality and spiritual energy also returned to heaven and earth due to the damage of the large array.

The great formation of extinction that shrouded Meicheng was also completely shattered by the outraged human monks; many monks were kind-hearted, shuttled among the ruins, and rescued the victims with panacea.

Yang Jian looked around, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

He has been thinking whether it was not kind to him to kill monsters to earn his fame when he debuted in Honghuang.

But today, Yang Jian didn't care at all.

When monsters eat people, people kill monsters. This world can no longer accommodate two protagonists!

If the demons want to rejuvenate, humans must destroy the foundation of their rejuvenation, otherwise, the current prosperity of the human race will turn into ruins like this plum city.

Yang Jian sighed, flew to the sky, supported Lu Chunyang who was falling slowly, and sent a wisp of profound energy into Lu Chunyang's body.

"Brother, why are you working so hard?"

"Oh, I really can't bear to see such a miserable situation!" Lu Chunyang pushed Yang Jian, "Quickly, look at those Meishan generals below, they didn't fight with the devil Mei Linhan, they stepped forward at the critical moment, and sacrificed their lives to save the innocent lives in this city!"

"Brother, don't worry, I'll go right away."

Yang Jian asked Xiao Tiangou to guard Lu Chunyang, and jumped onto the ground by himself, a burst of profound energy escaped, wrapping the many generals of Meicheng who were lying on the ground with profound energy.

In mid-air, Lu Chunyang supported Xiaotiangou's back, looking at Mei Guihun who was captured by Xiaotiangou, with a little hatred in his eyes, but he was still unable to raise his sword to face each other.

"well!"

Lu Chunyang had no choice but to drop his arms, supporting the Xiaotian dog, and looked at the busy figures inside and outside Meicheng.

In the distance, Meishan was surrounded by heavenly soldiers and generals; they received Yang Jian's order not to let go of half of the monsters on the mountain.

Nearby, the entire protective formation of Meicheng was uprooted. A Taoist expert in formation found Yang Jian and reported that this formation had been secretly tampered with and turned into a killing formation.

What the hell is going on here?

Lu Chunyang was full of puzzlement.

Mei Guihun is the orphan of his best friend, and Mei Linhan is the younger brother of his best friend. The two of them are incompatible with the Yaozu, so why...

Just as Lu Chunyang was thinking, he heard a few shouts coming from under his feet.

"True Monarch!"

"True Monarch! Here we are! Hey!"

"I'm waiting to see you without a face!"

Lu Chunyang looked down, feeling a little more at ease.

Yang Jian was treating the generals of Meicheng there, and he did not know what method he used. He forced out the strange poison of Rong Daosan from everyone's body, and a group of people could already stand and sit up.

"I'll talk about these things later," Yang Jian said, "Hold your breath and concentrate, and recover from your injuries for the time being. Those who can move should go to unite the soldiers and horses of the city, count the casualties, and resettle the people."

"Hey!" Zhang Boshi sighed, he and Yao Gonglin were speechless, both of them were a little bit depressed.

But after recovering a little bit of cultivation, they hurried around.

The Meicheng change had dealt a severe blow to the Meishan lineage. The original Meicheng disappeared in an instant; the power of the human race also retreated thousands of miles.

Yang Jian also felt a little emotional in his heart, suddenly remembered something, rushed to the City Lord's Mansion again, raised his gun and smashed it, smashing potholes one after another on the ground.

Not long after, Yang Jian found a collapsed secret room, and found a destroyed teleportation formation in the secret room.

Other than that, there was nothing to gain. Obviously, the people behind the scenes just wanted to simply destroy Meicheng.

Yang Jian flew back to Xiaotiangou, looked at Mei Guihun who was still in a coma, and swung a few black handles into the shape of nails and sent them into her limb joints.

Mei Guihun was startled awake by the pain, and let out a miserable howl, her opened eyes were full of despair.

She yelled sadly: "Kill me! Yang Jian! Why don't you kill me!"

Yang Jian ignored her, and just asked Lu Chunyang: "Does Mei Linhan have a soul left behind? Forget it..."

"Only a remnant soul was left," Lu Chunyang was a little embarrassed. He was too angry before, and directly turned his soul into a sword shape, smashing Mei Linhan's soul into pieces head-on.

Fortunately, he woke up relatively early, left behind a few traces of Mei Linhan's remnants, and also found some memory fragments hidden in the deepest part of Mei Linhan, so that such an important clue would not be broken for nothing.

At this time, Yang Jian was eager to know who had perpetrated such a poisonous scheme, but he could only bear with it for the time being, and wait for the generals of Meicheng to save her and then interrogate Mei Guihun.

But before that, Yang Jian watched some clips of Mei Linhan's remnant soul, and felt a chill in his heart.

Meicheng... Meishan...

Sure enough, it was related to Mei Kongmei.

The extinction of the Meishan lineage was directly related to Mei Kongmei, who led all of this back then; but all of this was also related to Mei Kongmei's personal grievances.

It seems that Mei Kongmei didn't have this name originally, but she changed it because she admired Mei Kongluo very much.

That was another love-hate relationship between humans and monsters. Unfortunately, in the end, it seemed that Mei Kongluo had betrayed Mei Kongmei, and after Mei Kongmei took over the power of the monster clan, she sent troops to destroy Meishan's lineage in revenge...

Yang Jian muttered, "This story is bloody enough."

"Wang?" Xiao Tiangou didn't know why Yang Jian mentioned his own blood for a while.

"It's good to look at this woman here," Yang Jian ordered, and jumped down to the bottom, using his little magical power to save the victims of the disaster in the city.

This busy, until late at night.

Yang Jian ordered the three armies to strictly guard all parts of Meishan, and to attack Meishan again at dawn.

Soon, all the generals of Meicheng gathered together, looking at the city lord Mei Guihun who was tied into a rice dumpling by the fairy rope, all of them had complex expressions, some had tears in their eyes, and their eyes were dazed.

Yang Jian made a gesture, and Da Ang, who came here specially, stepped forward, looking at Mei Guihun fiercely.

"Tell me! What else is there for the demon clan! Tell me all about it!"

Mei Guihun sneered, and sat there with nothing but deathly eyes.