At the place, Yan Mengmeng hid her breath and put away her lightsaber.

Follow the smell of Wang sledgehammer and start to enter the city.

This city is a little different from the past. The guards have become the soul masters of the Wu soul hall.

But for Yan Mengmeng, it is equivalent to nothing.

They came in without any trouble. They didn't take the guard seriously at all. They flashed through the door and couldn't see Yan Mengmeng.

After coming in, you can see people gathered in the Wulin hall everywhere.

The main reason is that their uniform clothes are too conspicuous, but it doesn't matter. It's just the cannon fodder of some martial spirits. In contrast, it's important to find Wang sledgehammer first.

Following the smell of Wang sledgehammer, Yan Mengmeng came to the martial soul hall in the city.

It seems that Wang sledgehammer should have been brought here. It's not that simple now.

Those two titles Douluo are also nearby. Yan Mengmeng can't take Wang sledgehammer at all!

Now this situation may have to wait. Yan Mengmeng can't start until these two titles leave.

Of course, you can also go in directly, but in this way, your New Oriental College can't keep it. Qibao Liuli sect may also suffer. Yan Mengmeng is not afraid of them, but it doesn't mean Yan Mengmeng wants to start a war.

Once you expose yourself, many irrelevant people will suffer, like Wang sledgehammer, but you won't be caught.

This is not what Yan Mengmeng wants.

Wu soul hall, I will face up sooner or later, but not now.

To be on the safe side, we'd better stabilize 100 million hands first.

For example, he

Yan Mengmeng:|_ ・)

The man was complaining about many things in the Wu soul hall. He saw a deep blue Yan Mengmeng with a bright pattern in her eyes, and then her consciousness fell into a blank.

Yes, he is a cannon fodder from the Wu soul hall. It is used to help find the cannon fodder of the soul bone of the dolphin.

In this way, it can be seen that soul bones are still very rare. The Wu soul hall sent two titles and brought so many soul masters.

Back to the point, Yan Mengmeng grabbed the man and asked him. After questioning, she knew some information about her from the identity certificate of the Wulin hall on him.

His name is Yang Lin, a two ring great soul master, which is similar to Su Yuntao in the original book. He does some simple work in the Wuhun hall. He is an unimportant tool man, but he knows Wang sledgehammer.

This really surprised Yan Mengmeng.

According to her, because Wang sledgehammer is a soul statue, Wu soul hall wanted him to join, but he didn't agree.

Now Wang dachui is in the hall to be judged.

Judge the killing of the soul master in the Wu soul hall by Wang sledgehammer.

It's probably almost over.

In other words, if Yan Mengmeng doesn't go again, it's too late.

Thinking of this, Yan Mengmeng rushed in without saying a word. She couldn't care about anything else. What if she exposed her identity? Everything was in vain when she died.

How can you break your promise when you promise Wang Xiaoqin?

Yan Mengmeng tries her best to come inside, but fate always likes to tease people.

The trial of King sledgehammer in Wuhun hall is over.

After Yan Mengmeng came in, she witnessed the deacon of the Wulin hall clap his palm on the king sledgehammer's celestial cover.

Wang sledgehammer fell to the ground on the spot, his eyes were no better than, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The strong eyesight of the ice and fire eyes made Yan Mengmeng sure that it was Wang sledgehammer.

At this moment, the smell of Wang dahammer completely disappeared.

Yan Mengmeng was stunned. Her heart seemed to have been hit by this palm. It hurts

Obviously I can save him, but I'm hesitating.

For a time, every moment Wang dachui's brother and sister got along with themselves was replayed in their mind. They went to find the soul ring together, lived in Wang dachui's house together, and had dinner together

Unconsciously, Yan Mengmeng's vision became blurred. It seemed that something covered her eyes, and it seemed that her eyes didn't want to see this scene.

My face is a little hot, too. What is it?

Tears?

The hot tears ran down Yan Mengmeng's cheeks and turned cold.

Some tingles directly pierced Yan Mengmeng's heart.

If she is wrong, hesitation will be lost. If she can be a little earlier, if she doesn't faint that day, if she doesn't consider others

It's late. It's all late.

Then Yan Mengmeng summoned Han's lightsaber and kept approaching Wang sledgehammer who fell to the ground.

Every step is so heavy, every breath is so hard.

In one step, the transparent soul rings on Yan Mengmeng began to rise, one at each step. After ten steps, ten transparent soul rings continued to rotate around Yan Mengmeng.

At this time, the people in the hall had felt Yan Mengmeng's momentum.

They all came out to see what happened, but they didn't see anything, because Yan Mengmeng still had a door from them.

But Yan Mengmeng's powerful momentum is real. Every step she takes, the pressure of these people is even greater.

When they saw Yan Mengmeng, some low-level soul Masters had not insisted enough and knelt to the ground.

Some people with high soul power are still holding on. Fear makes them lose their previous high posture. In panic, they shout to Yan Mengmeng with a sword: "who are you...?"

There was a shudder in her voice, but Yan Mengmeng didn't answer him. She continued to move forward. In her eyes, there was only Wang sledgehammer who fell to the ground and seemed to be smiling at herself.

At each step, Yan Mengmeng had a drop of tears falling, and the sound of Yan Mengmeng's tears dropping on the ground could be heard in the quiet.

"Tick... Tick..."

As they got closer, those people kept retreating until Yan Mengmeng came to Wang Dashui.

Yan Mengmeng squatted down and looked at Wang dachui, who had never closed her eyes. She smiled. Her smile was ugly. It was more like crying without a voice.

Until now, those people probably understood what the girl was doing, and quickly ordered the people around them to find two adults to worship.

In their eyes, Yan Mengmeng's momentum just now felt that ordinary people could not resist it. At least no one on the field could match it.

You must have come here to seek revenge with a sword, but you shouldn't have come here. This is the Wulin hall, the strongest Wulin hall in the mainland, not to mention two worshippers.

Of course, Yan Mengmeng doesn't know all this.

She put Han's lightsaber on the ground, released her hand holding Han's lightsaber, and gently wiped the blood on the corner of Wang's mouth.

Slowly opened his mouth and said, "brother Wang, it's my fault."

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Mengmeng slowly stood up and looked around with angry eyes.

He grabbed the light saber inserted on the ground.

At this time, a burst of black soul force came from Yan Mengmeng's lightsaber and wrapped her directly into a black ball.

Not to mention others, even Yan Mengmeng didn't react.

In the black ball, Yan Mengmeng stared suspiciously at the source of black soul power - the place where he held the lightsaber in his hand.

Black soul power kept pouring out here, but for a moment, he swallowed Han lightsaber, and then he was swallowed by these black soul power.

But Yan Mengmeng didn't feel any discomfort, but fell into a familiar state.

Yes, it's Yan Mengmeng's state after awakening the martial soul.

However, the surrounding is no longer a vast expanse of white, but endless darkness.

As on that day, the lightsaber in consciousness was suspended in front of Yan Mengmeng, waiting for Yan Mengmeng to hold the sword.

In consciousness, Yan Mengmeng reached out to grasp the sword, and a clear voice sounded.