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On the field, only Niu Dali and Yuan Bin thought deeply and realized that Meng Zhaoying used the secret method obtained from the feathered worm after breaking out of the cocoon to swallow the essence and blood with silk.

It's just that they didn't expect that Meng Zhao just got out of the customs not long ago, and it didn't take long to get this method, so he can integrate it with his own martial arts and achieve such outstanding results, which is not unreasonable.

That's right, Meng Zhao's second finger is indeed an extremely soft force, and he also got it from the silk of the sky. It is lingering, round and dense, and it is only a matter of leisure to defeat the enemy.

What's even more frightening is that Meng Zhao also combined this softness with the silk produced by the eclosion worms in his body.

When he and Lin You were fighting each other, he released the silk silently, and when the other party was concentrated and concentrated, he sneaked into the other party's Guan Yuan point, pierced into his body, confused the audience, and swallowed blood.

Among them, some of the emperor's hope, and spiritual martial arts are also mixed.

Using the Tianzi Wangqi technique to spy on Lin You's aura, strengthen himself, and suppress his opponent, Lin You became more and more exhausted and unable to do what he wanted, and then interfered with the opponent with his incomparably strong spirit, disturbing the sight and hearing, but felt that he was being held by Meng Zhao. Her feminine fingers were pressed down, but she didn't realize that she had been sucked dry of essence and blood.

This is very much like a leech, lying on a person's leg to suck blood, and people have almost no intuition.

The silk also seems to secrete a toxin that can paralyze people's nerves, which can be described as weird.

It was due to the superposition of various techniques that Lin You was killed by Meng Zhaoyi's finger, and [-]% of his blood was sucked.

The reason why he didn't suck it up completely and gave him a face was also because of what Meng Zhao said before, he was grateful for the kindness released by the Honglian monk.

Otherwise, Lin You would not only lose weight and shrink slightly in height, but would completely become a skeleton in human skin, dying a horrible death.

Meng Zhao had already said that if the other party made a move, he would not show mercy, and he would kill if he could. It was his greatest kindness to save some face.

After all, no matter how good the attitude of the Honglian monk is, no matter how good-hearted he is, he still has different ways and does not conspire with each other.

To forgive the enemy is to be irresponsible to oneself.

"What a vicious method, such a vicious mind, Meng Zhao, you are really ashamed to be the Dragon King praised by everyone in the martial arts. It's nothing more than colluding with the devil's thieves. You even practice the devil's skills, and you have already become a demon."

The fierce monk was afraid of returning home, but he didn't show any weakness verbally, and directly accused him harshly.

Such means as swallowing blood can only be found in the evil way. If the righteous way comes out, it is a hypocritical way. Now that he accuses Meng Zhao so much, it is precisely because he wants to attack Meng Zhao's aura and destroy his morale through verbal confrontation. Confidence, so that in the next fight, occupy a certain initiative and advantage.

Under normal circumstances, this ferocious monk would not do such a thing with the support of two Dharma kings, but he was facing Meng Zhao, so no amount of preparation or care could be overstated.

Moreover, he also knew that his small thoughts might not be effective, but it was better than doing nothing.

At this time, Meng Zhao was holding a bright red blood bead in his hand, which condensed into the shape of a sword and could not disperse when he lifted it. It was transformed by [-]% of Lin You's blood essence, and it also contained some of the true meaning of this person's swordsmanship. Unrivaled power.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly, nodded and said,
"Very well, although you are wild and rebellious, aloof and rebellious, you also have a bit of a down-to-earth mind. In my opinion, you are better than that Lin You. Unfortunately, you shouldn't have met me."

Meng Zhao's words are not false. In terms of talent and potential, Lin You is indeed superior. This is an innate endowment, and the aptitude for martial arts is limited, just like Lin You's aptitude for martial arts, even if you flatter a horse, you can't compare to him It's a truth.

However, in terms of spiritual cultivation and spiritual realm, this great monk is a pragmatic person, but he is not comparable to Lin You who is ostentatious.

Martial arts practice is not to see who can go fast, but to see who can go far.

For example, Lin You, who has a poor mentality and vain spirit, may reach a certain bottleneck in the future, and it will be difficult to break through.

This great monk has a solid mind. Although his personality has flaws, it does not affect the overall situation. He accumulates and absorbs external forces, and eventually he may succeed in transformation.

However, as Meng Zhao said, this great monk should not have met him, because Lin You died, and he may not be able to live today.

After the words fell, Meng Zhao rubbed the two fingers holding the blood bead fiercely. The air at the fingertips seemed to be ignited, with sporadic sparks flickering, and a faint smell of sulfur. The air was burned by the terrifying explosive force .

With a snap of his fingers, he shot out the sword-shaped drop of blood in his hand, pointing directly at the fierce monk.

His attack style is different. Compared with the forceful and soft force he used to deal with Lin You before, this time it is a general trend that seems to push mountains and seas.

The drop of blood suddenly rose up in the air, turning into a three-foot-long blood sword and piercing towards the fierce monk.

And the sword move was the same as Lin You's stab at Meng Zhao just now, and the power was more than multiple times stronger.

Because it is not only Lin You's [-]% blood essence power, but also Meng Zhao's thoughts, and the blessing of dragon energy.

The blood sword was like thunder, flashing like a thunderbolt, piercing through numerous obstacles in the void, as swift as a stream of light, and pulling out a long bloody red line.

Because the attack was too sudden, and Meng Zhao's attack would be so violent if he didn't, and it would be earth-shattering when he did.

After the murder of the ferocious monk Conglv Linyou, he kept his nerves tense, guarding against Meng Zhao, which also mixed with a bit of fear that made him ashamed, for fear of being plotted by Meng Zhao.

However, although he sensed Meng Zhao's murderous intent, he didn't have time to react, or in other words, he was too forced to react.

The whole person was enveloped by an infinitely vast and lofty aura, the entire sky, the ground under his feet, every plant, every tree, every sand and every stone, were all repelling him and suppressing him.

The blood coagulates, and the qi stagnates.

Against the heaven and the earth, what virtue can he do?
The great monk's face was full of flesh and blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept shouting in his heart,

"Move, move, move!"

Facing this move, if he can't move, he will definitely die, there is no possibility of surviving.

Because he is not Gebu Dharma King, he does not have the golden body of the dragon and elephant.

It's not Meng Zhao either, there is no Ziyuan dragon body comparable to the supreme one.

Unable to resist with a pure physical body, he can only counterattack with tricks, or dodge this sword.

It's a pity that I can't move, I can only wait to die.

Fortunately, he was not alone here. The red lotus monk and the black-clothed Dharma King were extremely annoyed that Lin You was killed by Meng Zhao due to their previous negligence. After that, of course, they always paid attention to Meng Zhao.

When Meng Zhao rubbed his fingertips and ejected blood beads, the ferocious monk stiffened all over.

The Dharma King in black, who had always seemed to have a weak presence, finally made a move.

As soon as the black cassock was removed and flung, it fell in front of the ferocious monk like a teleport, and turned into a black sky, blocking the blood sword.