Chapter 342

Seeing Li Hongguang talking and laughing with the fifth elder, the others were no longer wary of the man who was on the opposite side just now, and surrounded him one after another.

The Fifth Elder also walked over, not noticing the sudden flash of determination on Li Hongguang's face at all, or in other words, a soul saint is not worthy of strict supervision under such circumstances, even if he runs away, it doesn't matter.

Seeing that most people's attention was not on him, Li Hongguang quickly summoned his own soul ring, and then the seven soul rings fluctuated strangely, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

"Not good! He wants to explode his martial soul!"

The violent fluctuations instantly attracted everyone's attention, but it was too late.

The fatal blow of the master of the soul sage can also cause a certain amount of damage to the strong Titled Douluo. It is also possible to be blown into a disability by accident. The old man no longer calmed down and quickly hid.

For soul masters, their own martial soul is their belief. For tens of thousands of years, there has been a legend circulating on this land-martial soul is the manifestation of the soul of a soul master, and the martial soul of every powerful soul master The soul is preserved after several generations of inheritance.

Although this kind of statement is a bit nonsense, it also makes all soul masters cherish their martial soul very much. Even if they are fighting the enemy to the death, they usually just blow up the soul ring, not the martial soul, because under the blessing of traditional superstition Now, everyone thinks that a soul master will no longer be able to become a soul master in the next life if he loses his martial soul. After all, no one knows the world after death.

Li Hongguang didn't care.

In the past, he was just an orphan, and he was specially recruited into the Wuhun Academy by the Wuhun Palace. Today, before meeting Qin Menglan, he never knew why he was alive.

Later, he learned that the meaning of life is to protect, if he can ignore even his true love, then it seems that there is no point in living.

Even if his own death didn't have much effect, he was willing to do so.

boom!
The terrifying fluctuation of soul power accompanied by the shattered body quickly swept across a radius of tens of meters. Everyone was in a mess, looking for places to hide one after another. Some of the people who were close were directly thrown into the air and fell heavily to the ground. , life or death unknown.

Qin Menglan's tears flowed down instantly, but she knew that this was not the time to be sad, so she immediately took this opportunity to escape quickly.

But a woman who has just given birth to a child, even if she has the power of a soul sage, how can she escape under such siege?

Qin Menglan realized this, looked at the daughter in her arms, and struggled to hold up a smile on her sad face, then she no longer wanted to escape for her life, but tried to find a way to keep her daughter alive.

Fortunately, she found a river.

Qin Menglan took out a bamboo basket woven by herself from the soul tool, and took out a few blankets to spread on it. After thinking for a while, she took out a personal jade pendant from her bosom and stuffed it in.

After that, she let go of her hand without hesitation, and watched the bamboo basket go down the river.

"It's really touching. Young parents are willing to give up the hope of survival for their children. It's just like the story in the storybook."

"Of course, perhaps there was no hope."

At some point, the old man surrounded him again with his warriors.

Looking at the bamboo basket going away, he has no intention of being chased by others. The seemingly safe and clear river is actually a watering place for the spirit beasts in the Wuhun forest. It was eaten by soul beasts, so there was no need to make a fuss to get it back.

Qin Menglan stood up, with a gratified smile on her face: "Yes, Fifth Elder, since I left the family, I have never had a more relaxed moment than now."

"Father is dead, sister Mengyun was driven away after you cleared her memory, and I was also forced into such a situation by you, but I don't know whether the Qin family is the thousand-year-old family that I am proud of now, or"

"Toys for some insects?"

The Fifth Elder shrugged: "You don't need to worry about this. The Qin family has indeed been in a bad situation due to the split in recent years. However, we have welcomed your sister back and are under our control. You, taking advantage of the family and The little mouse who has been hiding in Wuhun City because of his poor relationship with Wuhun Palace, who dare not come to arrest people, should also disappear!"

"Yes, I really don't need to worry about these." Qin Menglan smiled slightly, and then mentioned another matter: "However, Fifth Elder, you are not curious, why can our line of the family become the direct line?"

When she said this, Qin Menglan's body suddenly burst into a strange red color, like a blooming flower.

Seeing this scene, the Fifth Elder suddenly turned pale with shock: "You actually chose this thing, lunatic, you lunatic!"

The surrounding soul emperors and soul saints were even more frightened when they saw this scene, and they retreated behind in an instant, with no order at all.

"The Qin family is famous for its plant-based martial spirit. Every member of the Qin family can choose a natal plant when they reach level [-], and bind it to their soul to become a helper for cultivation, or a deadly plant. The hole card" Qin Menglan muttered to herself, and then she tapped her jade hand, and the red petals flew towards the fleeing warriors as if they had eyes.

"Ah, don't, don't!"

It's just a petal, when it comes into contact with these warriors, it instantly turns into a pool of red liquid, penetrates into the opponent's body, quickly devours the opponent's flesh and blood, and finally makes it melt into one amidst screams A puddle of blood and death.

The Fifth Elder no longer cared about the warriors he had brought, and he was trying his best to avoid these strange petals.

This thing is called the Bana Flower, and it is only recorded in ancient books, and it has been completely extinct so far, because this thing can only be used once in a lifetime.

No one wants to make fun of their own lives. Even if someone wants to, they don't have the strength and talent to choose this thing. The natal plants can only choose the type that is very suitable for the spirit.

The Flower of Hell summoned with life as a lead, even a Title Douluo, would be weak to some extent.

At this time, Qin Menglan has been completely controlled by the Bianhua, and she is losing control of her body bit by bit. Every petal is condensed with her vitality, uncontrollably asking for nearly a thousand meters. All living beings will suffer great pain at the same time.

But the pain on his body seemed nothing compared to the despair in his heart.

She raised her hand with difficulty, and took a last look at her martial soul.

It was a flower, and there was no specific type of her martial soul, the name of the martial soul was: flower.

For the direct descendants of the Qin family, Martial Soul is not limited to a specific species like other people, but a larger category, such as flowers, grasses, trees, etc. Possessing this kind of Martial Soul means that you can Create affinity with almost all plants belonging to this category, even if the level of this plant exceeds the current level of soul power.

At this moment, this flower is constantly changing into the shape of the Bianhua, maybe when it completely turns into the Bianhua, his martial spirit may evolve accordingly.

It's a pity that Qin Menglan can't see anymore, a feeling of numbness gradually came to her mind, and her whole consciousness began to dissipate.

She knew that her life was like a candle in the wind, perhaps only counted in seconds. At the last moment, she raised her head and looked at the blue sky, finally showing a relieved smile.

"Hiroko, I'm here."

A few hours later, the sea of ​​flowers dissipated, and the green forest was completely dyed red at this moment. I don't know how many people and spirit beasts were involuntarily attracted by the flowers of the other shore, and then died.
But at least none of those who came to surround and kill her could escape.

(End of this chapter)

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