Fairy Desire

When Meng Xiang stared at the remaining immortal cultivators in Wuxue Villa, they were also looking at him, but their expressions were different, and the two immortal cultivators who were severely injured by him threw throws at him. A look of intense hatred.

And the immortal cultivator who supported them showed a look of fear. The injury on his body was the result of a sneak attack when he took advantage of the impact of the burst of purple-red aura on Meng Xiang, but was wounded by Meng Xiang instead. , and if his companion hadn't rescued him in time, he might have died by now.

Meng Xiang didn't pay attention to the expressions of the three wounded soldiers. They were all wounded by him. He knew their injuries very well. It was impossible, at least not to pose any threat to them in a short period of time. What he had to face The only opponents were the blood-red cloak and the man in purple beside him.

Because he paid close attention to the blood-red hood and the purple-clothed man, Meng Xiang captured their slightest expression changes. The blood-red cloak's expression was relatively normal, and his eyes were full of fighting intent. It was obvious that he regarded him as an equal. The opponent is gone, and the expression of the man in purple is a bit intriguing, it's actually suspicion mixed with some thoughtful looks.

Starting to doubt my identity?Meng Xiang naturally understood why the expression of the man in purple was so different.Although he has now disguised himself and has undergone great changes, there have been too many entanglements between them, and now he is standing in front of him again, with the unique keen sense of a cultivator, if he does not have any It feels strange to him.

However, it was obvious that Meng Xiang didn't intend to continue entanglement with him. He wanted to make a quick decision. He had been separated from Zhao Xuezhu for decades, and he really wanted to see her right away.What's more, besides the Bloodless Villa, he still has many opponents to deal with, and there are not a few of them who are stronger than the Bloodless Villa.

Meng Xiang's gaze flicked across the blood-red cloak and the face of the man in purple, and a strange expression suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stuck out his right hand, which surprised his two opponents.Immediately showing a slight look of guard, at the same time, those immortal cultivators who watched the battle.Even the monsters cheered up, they knew that the good show was about to begin.But what he did next stunned the onlookers and monsters for a moment, but he slapped the blood-red cloak and the man in purple hard on the face, completely enraged them.

Snapped!Meng Xiang rubbed his fingers lightly.After snapping his fingers, he didn't attack the two opponents in front of him at all, but what happened next was unexpected by them and the onlookers and monsters, because almost at the same time as he snapped his fingers, The three injured immortals died.

The three wounded cultivators died miserably.The whole body suddenly exploded silently, and was blown into powder, which was even worse than those immortal cultivators and monsters who were hit by the purple aura emitted by the blood-red cloak. Instead of making a sound, it produced a greater shock, and Their death didn't just mean the end of their lives, they also became Meng Xiang's tools to attack the blood-red cloak and the man in purple.

Almost at the same time when the bodies of the three injured cultivators exploded, more than a hundred blade-like blood lights flew out from the center of the explosion, shooting at the blood-red cloak and the man in purple.They are all silent.But no immortal cultivator or monster can deny their sharpness.

Wherever the light of blood passes.Like a sharp knife cutting into tofu, everything in front of them was easily cut, including the purple aura from the blood-red cloak, and the seemingly insignificant attack obviously caught the attention of Meng Xiang's opponent, the blood-red The cloak reached out and grabbed it, and the purple-red aura that he emitted and the immortal cultivators and monsters left behind after death immediately flew towards him.A thick barrier was formed in front of him and the man in purple, like a big wall.

Almost at the same time as the big wall formed by the purplish red air glow was formed.The speed of the bloody lights flying towards them increased suddenly, more than ten times faster.They shot straight at the big wall, and when they hit the big wall, the eyes of all the cultivators and monsters on the scene widened.

Looking inconspicuous, the bloody light that seemed to shatter at the slightest touch was like a hot knife piercing butter, piercing through the big purple wall with ease. Although the speed dropped slightly, its The speed has been increased, so their speed is still much faster than when they flew out of the bodies of the three burst immortal cultivators.

The blood-red cloak and the man in purple didn't know whether it was because they didn't expect the blood light to be so strong that they could pierce through the defense, or because of some other reason, they didn't have time to react, and they were pierced through dozens of transparent holes in the body by the blood light. Many of them are in vital parts, and even with the self-healing ability of a cultivator, it is impossible to recover in a short period of time.

Is this the end?The eyes of the onlookers were all filled with inconceivable expressions.From their point of view, the blood-red cloak and the man in purple had suffered such severe injuries. Facing such a powerful opponent, there was almost no room for them to stand up. Failure or even death was already an inevitable end for them.

The immortal cultivators onlookers couldn't believe what they saw, and continued to look at the blood-red cloak and the man in purple.In their feeling, they were already considered as the rare powerhouses who entered Xiaobeihai this time, so it shouldn't be so bad, even if Meng Xiang's attack was sharp and unexpected.

Soon, the immortal cultivators onlookers discovered that the blood-red cloak and the man in purple were indeed not that bad. Their bodies that had almost turned into sieves faded and became less and less clear. It turned out that they were not their bodies, but just It's just an afterimage left by the high-speed movement.

Eyes wandering, the onlookers and monsters quickly found the figure of the blood-red cloak and the man in purple. At some point, they had already opened a long distance from Meng Xiang, at least more than one hundred thousand feet away. .At this time, the expression of the purple-clothed man was relatively calm, but the blood-red cloak was full of murderous intent.A wound crossing the bridge of the nose and almost penetrating the entire face was clearly visible. It was obviously caused by Meng Xiang's bloody light, and it was also the source of his anger.

"Death!" The blood-red cloak glared at Meng Xiang viciously, his eyes shot out any real murderous intent, causing the already extremely low temperature around his body to drop a lot, and then he stretched out his hands , grabbed it hard and shook it, and suddenly the purple-red aura set off a huge wave, rushing towards Meng Xiang.

Although compared to Meng Xiang, the wave rushing towards him was as big as a mountain, and it seemed that the strength and weakness were already clear at a glance.But the blood-red cloak was extra cautious. After letting the purple-red aura attack Meng Xiang, he didn't stop his movements.I saw his hands waving non-stop, and blood-red rays of light flew out, directly submerging into the air.

In the next instant, shadows flew out of the purple-red aura.It was immortal cultivators and monsters, and when the onlookers and monsters saw their figures, their eyes immediately became cold, and the eyes looking at the blood-red cloak became more murderous. It turns out that those immortal cultivators who appeared The witches and monsters are actually the same scene as the immortal cultivators and monsters killed by the purple gas.Of course.They were not resurrected, but turned into translucent shadows, and became the tools of the blood-red cloak to attack Meng Xiang.

After all, the immortal cultivators onlookers were all elites selected from their respective forces, each of them was one in a hundred or even one in a thousand, with outstanding qualities in all aspects, and quickly overwhelmed the murderous intent provoked by the blood-red cloak. He turned his attention to those immortal cultivators and monsters who flew out of the aura.

Seeing them, the immortal cultivators onlookers immediately moved with horror.Those cultivators and monsters are weaker than before.It only needs about [-]% to half of their strength, but when they think about their number, it becomes extremely scary. If he wants to kill enough opponents, who else is his opponent?

At the same time, some people began to worry about Meng Xiang.Afraid that he would die in the hands of the blood-red cloak.Although the blood red cloak will attack, he should bear part of the responsibility.But in comparison, he is not the direct murderer.Therefore, many onlookers still prefer him over teaching.

It is undeniable that this attack by the blood-red cloak was really difficult to deal with. Those immortal cultivators and monsters flying out of the air glow were extremely fast, and they came first and appeared next to Meng Xiang, surrounding him, causing He couldn't leave the place, and once the big wave formed by the qi glow arrived and penetrated his body, he might end up with nothing but bones. At least this is the opinion of many immortal cultivators.

Meng Xiang looked at the cultivators and monsters who were rapidly outflanking him and the huge waves bigger than the mountains that were rolling towards him, his eyes revealed a cold light that was sharper than the edge of a knife, he raised his right hand, and pointed like a knife , Immediately, a silver cold light appeared on the edge of the palm, like moonlight shining on the blade, and then with a wave of his arm, he slashed towards the huge wave.

Seeing his actions, many onlookers thought that Meng Xiang had gone crazy, but what happened next let them know how little they knew about Meng Xiang.With the swing of the arm, a faint and almost transparent light flew out, very inconspicuous, but as soon as it left Meng Xiang's palm, a huge change was discovered.

The light expanded rapidly, at an extremely fast speed, with almost no gaps, as if changing out of thin air, it reached a length of tens of thousands of feet in an instant, shaped like a crescent moon, flying forward, silently, and the purple red color that was rushing towards him The huge wave suddenly split in two, like an extremely high mountain being split open, and the shadows of those immortal cultivators and monsters who rushed towards him were already dissolved by the brilliance emitted by the rays of light when they were still far away from him , like putting a wax man in a raging flame.

After the light cut through the huge waves, the speed did not decrease at all, and it flew towards the blood-red cloak that launched the attack, and the purple-red aura that passed by disappeared completely, just like the fog meeting the sun. Doubtful, but the performance of the blood-red cloak surprised the onlookers and even the monsters. He stood still, motionless, with an awe-inspiring look.

Is there any trick he can't do?Many immortal cultivators looked at the blood-red cloak with a little more vigilance in their eyes.Although they didn't face Meng Xiang's radiance directly, they couldn't accurately feel how strong its attack power was, but it was certain, and if the blood-red cloak could be caught or cracked, their strength would be no match for them. Another estimate is required.

However, the immortal cultivators who watched soon discovered that the situation was not as they had imagined. The blood-red cloak was not leaving, but could no longer leave. The whole person was completely locked by the light emitted by Meng Xiang, but it was obvious that the man in purple It was to save him.

I saw a flash of purple light at his fingertips, and a real purple beam of light flew out, and it grew rapidly, reaching a length of ten thousand zhang in an instant. It was a purple lightsaber, facing Meng Xiang's light directly. Slashed straight past. (To be continued..)

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