Chapter 159 World War II

The voices of the elders in the underworld spread far away in the battlefield of the war. Many people heard it clearly and couldn't help looking at Meng Yan's falling position. The heart that had just been put down was raised again.

Meng Yan showed a powerful means. Everyone really dared not say that he was really defeated, and couldn't help but look at the field with breath.

"Meng Yan, stand up and don't fall into the reputation of the underworld!" The old man from the underworld shouted again, and there began to be a trace of anxiety in his tone.

"Old man, admit it, you have lost." Some strong people in the human world laughed and were not afraid of the lineup of the underworld.

The rain suspended in mid-air, looking wholeheartedly at the position where Meng Yan was shot down, and could also feel a trace of strong and weak breath. Obviously, Meng Yan is not uncomfortable at this moment and is suffering from strong pain.

His heart was pounding. Like people in the world, he didn't want Meng Yan to fight again. Because the spiritual power in his body has been almost dried up and he can't continue to fight. At the same time, his injury is also very serious. If the war continues without speeding up the treatment, it is likely to leave an incurable pain.

He has no power to fight again. If Meng Yan can appear, he can only admit defeat or use the golden spiritual power in the fairy jade, but that is no different from admitting defeat.

As time goes by, everyone is sensing Meng Yan's breath, and you can feel the clear struggle, unwillingness and powerlessness...

After a while, Meng Yan still did not appear from the ground, which could explain many problems and made the people in the underworld sink to the bottom. Ying Yu recovered a little spiritual power, moved his body and slowly flew to Meng Yan's place.

As soon as he made a move, he took the heartstrings of many people!

Especially the faces of the people in the underworld have changed one after another. Several of them came forward a little, but were stopped by the old people in the underworld.

"This is the human world, not the underworld. You can't do things too much, otherwise the bones will be left." The people of the underworld of the elders told the younger generation to say, and their tone was quite heavy.

Under everyone's attention, Yingyu fell into a big pit in the ground. In the meantime, he saw Meng Yan, who was twitching and unable to get up. The other party's body was bloody, and there was no possibility of fighting again.

He was not careless. He held the sword of the king of Chu and put it forward on Meng Yan's neck. He showed his sharpness and said indifferently, "You lost."

Meng Yan stopped struggling, opened his tired eyes slightly, and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect... I didn't expect that I would try my best to use the four death gods that I had suffered from purgatory, and they were still defeated in your hands. In the past, even if you used the ability to suddenly increase your cultivation, you were not so powerful that I thought you could wash away the shame. I don't think the opposite is true. The speed of your growth is really amazing.

As the ninth envoy of the underworld, he is also the strongest of the young generation in the underworld, and no one can fight against him. Even if he comes to the human world, he is also empty-sighted, and few people can pay attention to it.

At the beginning, in the Xuanji Garden, he saw Duan Wufeng and retreated. In fact, it was the Xuanji Garden, which may attract the rest of the masters and pose a threat to him before leaving. Otherwise, he will definitely win the first battle. Later, the battle of Yingyu made him feel aggrieved and extremely unconvinced. He had already thought that he would come to revenge one day!

Who would have thought that he could finally fight again, but he was still defeated, and this defeat made him speechless and his heart was sad.

Ying Yu ignored Meng Yan's thoughts and asked, "As you said, as long as I surpass you with my own strength, you will tell me the whereabouts of the light dance. Should I fulfill it now?"

Compared with other fame and fortune, he is still more concerned about this issue and can't wait to understand it.

Meng Yan coughed out a mouthful of blood and said slowly, "Don't worry, she is not in any danger. At that time, I glanced at her and saw her walking alone in the desolate desert with the fox.

"Where is the exact location?" Ying Yu continued to ask.

Meng Yan coughed up blood and smiled, "How can I know the exact location? They won't stand still, even if I tell you where I see them, what's the use?

Ying Yu raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Are you sure you want to tease me?"

Meng Yan coughed blood and said, "What are you worried about? I know that this war between you and me has happened here, which has been seen by many people. Do you think the news will not reach the ruthless fairy? When she hears something, she will definitely come here. You don't have to worry. However, in addition to her, your enemies should also come, hey hey..."

Ying Yu's expression came down coldly and said, "Are you overshadowing me? Believe it or not, I will send you to death with a sword!"

"If that's the case, I promise you will die with it." Meng Yan has not answered yet, and an old man from the underworld who is slowly approaching in the distance has taken the lead in speaking.

Ying Yu couldn't help frowning, although there are more people around the world, the overall strength is stronger, and they all support him. But if he is really under the strong attack of the underworld, he doesn't believe that several people will come up for him.

After all, this group of monks support him only because the positions of the two worlds are different from each other. No one is a friend of life and death. How can people in the underworld fight for him?

He could only put down the sword of the king of Chu and turned away with a cold hum.

"Hey..." Meng Yan controlled a wisp of thought and said, "The real purpose of your coming here should be earth jade, right? It is indeed from the desolate desert, but it has been taken away by the people of our underworld.

"What!" Ying Yu turned his head with a change of face.

It was too late for him to do anything else. All the people in the underworld came forward to protect Meng Yan in it and used their spiritual power to quickly treat the injury. Unless you can defeat this group of people in the underworld with the existence of strong people in heaven, don't threaten Meng Yan any more.

He could only stop and turn around and leave again. He thought about the earth and jade thing in his mind, and then recovered from his injury.

The war has come to an end, and everyone has dispersed, looking for the earth jade that can no longer be found, while promoting the fierceness and boiling of this battle.

Others walk and disperse, but the rain will not leave. As Meng Yan said, he needs to wait here. Yun Qingwu and the little fox who heard the news should come here. Although it may also attract enemies like forgetfulness, it is the best plan for him and Yun Qingwu to stay if they want to meet.