Fairy Desire

In fact, when he destroyed the magic weapon of the immortal who pretended to be him, he did not fail to injure him severely.His attainments in sword techniques are already extremely profound, especially after experiencing the epiphany not long ago, it has been greatly improved to a higher level.

The crimson sword was sacrificed and nurtured by the immortal who pretended to be him for a long time, so it has a very close connection with him, especially his mind, and Meng Xiang has already mastered some things that seem to be intangible. The invisible connection directly attacks the main body's ability, and he can use the connection between his opponent and the sword this time.

The destructive power of Kaitian Saber Intent is already extremely astonishing. After being amplified by the long knife, its destructive power will be raised to a new height. If Meng Xiang launches a sneak attack by surprise, Meng Xiang will be at least [-]% of the time. If you are sure, you can succeed, and there is even hope to cause serious damage to the opponent. After all, he is not a golden immortal, but only a half-step golden immortal.

well!Meng Xiang sighed in his heart. In order not to cause too much damage to this half-step Golden Immortal who could help him advance to Golden Immortal, he still gave up.After these days of hard work, Meng Xiang finally understands the scarcity of half-step golden immortals. It is extremely difficult to meet one. If his luck is not against the sky, he can meet again in a short time. The chance of another half-step golden fairy is almost zero.

This feeling of being intimidated makes Meng Xiang very comfortable, but thinking of the benefits he can bring him, he can only choose to be patient. After all, if he wants to get it, he has to pay a price, and his The conspiracy is great.

Meng Xiang's experience told him.In the process of fighting.It is not a good thing to have negative emotions in his heart, so he immediately put aside the depression of not being able to let go and severely injure the opponent, and looked at the opponent with a flash, first to see if there is still a chance.

Almost at the same time that Meng Xiang turned his attention to the fairy pretending to be him, an explosion occurred in front of him, because the golden fist print collided with the curtain formed by the red mist ejected from his nostrils, more precisely It is said that the curtain was blown up by the golden fist, and an explosion occurred.

The explosion formed a powerful shock wave, which viciously hit the fairy pretending to be Meng Xiang.Bounced him away, and even the golden fist mark issued by Meng Xiang was blocked, the speed was much slower, and he couldn't quickly catch up with the target.

Meng Xiang's vision is extremely good.You can even clearly see the face of the pretending fairy twitching, and the nostrils are oozing blood. It was he who cut through his magic weapon, which shocked his mind, but the injury is not serious, so it shouldn't be serious. Influence him to get enough benefits from him.

However, Meng Xiang's expression was a bit ugly. Even though he destroyed the opponent's two magic weapons in one go this time, he still let the immortal who pretended to be him get rid of his restraint, and erased all the advantages he had established before. But the only thing that is more gratifying is that.He destroyed the magic weapon that was closely connected with the opponent, which shocked his mind. I am afraid it will be difficult to exert his front strength in a short period of time. This can be said to be good news for the pair.

At the same time, a sense of pride also emerged in Meng Xiang's heart, but it was a very profound pride based on his achievements in previous actual battles. He believed that even if his opponent got away with it this time His restraint eliminated his advantage.But in the end he will still catch the opponent, the top end just takes more time.

Meng Xiang aroused a strong fighting spirit, but this didn't mean he became arrogant, he would still seize every opportunity, no matter how small it was.in his experience.Many victories are due to his continuous capture of small opportunities, and finally add up.It is enough to affect the balance of victory and defeat.

So even if the golden fist seal issued by you has no effect, it will dissipate on its own after a while, but Meng Xiang is still going to use it as a waste. After controlling it, it turned into a bright golden light and slammed into the opponent.

Meng Xiang aroused the potential of that fist seal, that is to say, it was burning itself to gain a moment of brilliance, even if it really caught up with the immortal pretending to be him, it would not cause much harm to him, it was just a bluff It's just people, but Meng Xiang didn't believe that it would definitely work. It's good if it can bluff the other party, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't, it's just waste.

Maybe it's because Meng Xiang gave him a hard time, or maybe that burning golden fist was really enough to scare people. It plunged into the black sand, like a tree planted on the ground.

Meng Xiang's eyes lit up, and he moved forward, ready to seize his mistake and step up his attack. The advantage that had just been offset was in his hands again, but soon he showed a resentful look, because he was stuck upside down in the sand. The opponent in the middle disappeared, or more precisely, he got into the sand by himself. At this moment, Meng Xiang had come to his senses. Just now, he stuck his head into the sand not because of the superficial golden fist he inspired. , but he was just about to use the sand to hide, so he did what he planned.

When Meng Xiang found out that his strategy hadn't worked, he was unavoidably upset. Even though he already knew that the success of his actions was not high, so under his control, the golden fist that was about to burn out changed direction again. , turned around, flew straight to the place where the opponent disappeared, and then plunged into it.

The black sand surged, as if some monster was making noise below, and then golden beams of light shot out from the sand, rushing to a height of thousands of feet, and then suddenly dispersed, turning into countless golden light spots , Such as falling snow, even more beautiful than the fireworks in the festival.

Standing in the air, looking at the golden light spots flying all over the sky, Meng Xiang's face showed a hint of disappointment. He threw the golden fist into the black sand and didn't mean to hurt or force the opponent out. Leave a small mark on the opponent's body.

The grains of sand in the Black Iron Desert are very special.It has a strong ability to block the detection of spiritual consciousness.In other words, if his opponent has been hiding under the sand, he may not necessarily be able to grasp his tracks, which is somewhat passive for him.

But it's a pity that Meng Xiang failed, but he didn't show any signs of panic. His spiritual sense is not good enough to detect the situation under the sand, but it doesn't mean that he has no other ways to catch his traces.After thinking for a while, Meng Xiang fell from the air to the ground, obviously planning to detect the opponent's existence by directly touching the ground.

The sensitivity of Meng Xiang's five senses far exceeds that of Superman, and through some auxiliary means, even slight changes appear in the depths of the sand.He can also capture it, and once he captures the trace, then the advantage and initiative are all in his hands, and the sand not only cannot become his barrier.On the contrary, it will become a burden, and moving in the sand is not flexible on the ground after all.

The speed of the descent was very fast, and Meng Xiang reached the ground in a flash. It was not long before the fairy who pretended to be him escaped under the sand. He should still be nearby, and it would be easier to find him. If time dragged on for a long time, I am afraid that the difficulty will increase exponentially.

However, the moment Meng Xiang's feet were about to touch the ground, his figure suddenly stopped, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.Immediately afterwards, his body stopped falling, and began to rise to a high place, at a very high speed, even faster than his descending speed, and the height he finally stopped was much higher than the height he stood before.

Looking around, Meng Xiang looked around for a thousand miles, and then reached out to grab his feet. Suddenly, strands of black sand that was even heavier than iron and stone flew up and fell into his palm. The palm of your hand seems to be a bottomless pit.After a while, sunspots with more than ten million square meters fell into his center, but still did not overflow from his palm.

Meng Xiangxiang didn't seem to have the slightest intention to stop pumping the sand, and after a while, within a radius of a hundred miles around him.The black sand had sunk nearly ten feet into the ground, as if he was about to take it all away.Find the fairy pretending to be him from the ground, but obviously this method will not work, the Black Iron Desert is so vast, and the sand layer is extremely high, not to mention that he is just a fairy, even if he has successfully advanced Jinxian also didn't have that ability, at least in a short period of time, he couldn't get rid of all the sand.

After about a cup of tea, Meng Xiang also seemed to realize that his efforts were futile and wasted, so he stopped extracting sand from the Black Iron Desert, but he did not throw the collected black sand back into the desert. Among them, he showed a thoughtful look.

A moment later, Meng Xiang's palm that had collected countless black sands was raised in front of him, looking at the small pile of sand that didn't take up one-fifth of the entire palm, his eyes shone brightly. Then he opened his mouth, and a light red almost transparent flame sprayed towards the pile of sand in his palm, and those black sands were like ice meeting fire, they all melted in an instant, leaving only a small puddle of black liquid.

The reddish flame continued to spray towards the black liquid, and soon puffs of black smoke rose from the black liquid, but the flames were completely incinerated before they could rise completely, and as time went by, , the volume of that black water became less and less, and its color also changed, turning silver, just like mercury.

When the black volume was reduced to about one-third of its original volume, Meng Xiang stopped spraying flames, but his eyes did not move away from the silver liquid in his palm, but his brows were He frowns slightly, obviously thinking about something.

This time, the time for thinking was very short, only about 2 minutes, and Meng Xiang took action. With his free hand, he pointed his finger at the silver liquid lightly, and then waved his arm continuously to move around his body. fell over.

Immediately, streaks of silver light flew out of the silver liquid in Meng Xiang's palm. When they first flew out of his palm, they were extremely thin, even many times thinner than human hair, but when they flew in the air, When they flew, they turned into silver pillars, which were as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and they were all very long, almost none of them were shorter than five hundred feet.

There are many silver pillars flying out of Meng Xiang's hands, the eye-catching kung fu has reached more than [-], and the number is still increasing, and the speed of flying out of Meng Xiang's hands is still increasing, but they did not land on the ground. All of them are suspended in the sky thousands of feet above the ground, shining with a cold light, which looks very strange. (To be continued..)

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