Suddenly a green vine wrapped around his waist.

"Um?"

"boom!"

Meng Hongying was pulled over in an instant.

Bang!

In an instant, before Meng Hongying could react, she was pulled into her arms by Yan Chuan, her chest squeezed!

"It's you?" Meng Hongying said in surprise.

Yan Chuan didn't talk nonsense to her, saved Meng Hongying, and turned around and returned because there were too many ghosts behind her.

"Miss, Miss!"

On the way back, four people were shouting anxiously.

"Your person?" Yan Chuan asked, holding Meng Hongying.

"Um!"

call out!

Another vine whip was quickly thrown out, wrapping around the four men in a blink of an eye, and returning quickly.

The sword of God shines, and the ghosts around him continue to purify and dissipate.

The more you go outside, the fewer ghosts. Gradually, everyone is safe.

"What kind of sword are you?" Meng Hongying looked at the God Sword flying above Yan Chuan's head in surprise.

Yan Chuan didn't say much, but looked into the distance, with more than a dozen places, and the earth bulged.

"And!" "And!" "And!".........

For a moment, on the earth, dragon roars rose everywhere, and the dragon veins of the earth, driven by the Yin and Yang, thundered towards the center.

The dragon veins on the earth all rushed to the bronze coffin of the burial sky with anger.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"............

A series of shocks caused the luck that had originally rushed out to suddenly stop, and then returned against the current.

"Damn it~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a huge amount of anger at the place where the bronze coffin of the sky was buried.

But this cannot stop the countercurrent of luck, as more and more earth dragons pulsate away.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".........

The sea of ​​luck rolled back, leaving only the hole on the other side of the emperor was very angry.

"Emperor! I will live up to the mission!" Flying on the flying boat with Yin and Yang.

Yan Chuan had just flew back.

"Let's go!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Huo Guang replied.

"Boom!"

The flying boat flew towards the north and flew quickly.

The poison ivy was retracted, the God's sword returned to the sheath, Meng Hongying's four subordinates landed on the flying boat, and Yan Chuan was still holding Meng Hongying at this moment.

Meng Hongying was also confused by the series in front of her and did not react for a moment.

Why is Yan Chuan here? What sword just now? Yan Chuan destroyed the plan of the strong man on the other side of the hole? Emperor?……………

When Meng Hongying's thinking was chaotic, Yan Chuan suddenly spoke: "Miss Meng, please let go, it's safe now!"

Please let go?

Meng Hongying suddenly shuddered, and then she realized that she had been hugging Yan Chuan, tightly pressing her chest and deforming it, staring at her eyes all around. Yan Chuan's hand had moved away.

This scene seemed to be like holding Yan Chuan and refused to let go.

"You!" Meng Hongying said with shame and anger on her face.

Let go quickly and retreat for a while.

The flying boat flew north quickly, but Yan Chuan stood at the stern again and looked at the storm of the ghost sea in the distance and the luck in the sky.

With the impact of the dragon veins on the earth, luck rolled back. Not long after, all of them returned backwards.

"Bastard!" A roar came from the other end of the opening.

Outside, thousands of earth dragon veins are still hitting.

Another sound came from the other end of the opening.

"The Imperial Heaven Supervision Supervisor is obeying the order and preparing to move the capital again! The Ministry of Rites commands, all legions and officials enter in an orderly manner, and there must be no chaos. I will go there first!"

"Long live!" "Long live!" "Long live!" "Long live!" ............
Chapter completed!