Fairy Desire

"Is this the test for me?" Meng Xiang looked at a small road winding from his feet to the distance, getting thinner and thinner until it was beyond his field of vision, and stretched out his hand to pull out a handful of rusty roads from the side of the road. , a blunt-edged long knife, striding forward.

Meng Xiang stepped into the portal transformed from the trial card, only to feel his eyes dim, and then he found himself standing in a wilderness, with only a winding path leading to the distance.

Just as he was observing the surrounding environment, he suddenly felt something falling from the top of his head, and while dodging to one side, he raised his head.

With a bang, something that fell from the sky landed on his feet. It was two things, a mottled blue-gray stone tablet, and a blunt knife covered with yellowish-brown rust, both of which were old things that had gone through the years.

There are words on the stele, which are red and have been corroded by the years, but it does not prevent Meng Xiang from recognizing them.

After reading the full text, he learned that the words on the tablet told him the content and precautions of this test.It's actually very simple, he just needs to walk down the road in front of him.But there is one prerequisite, no matter what situation he encounters, he must never leave the path, otherwise the test will end immediately.

In fact, before he saw the words on the stele, he had already guessed that the test he faced might have something to do with the path in front of him, because it was too obvious.But after he read the inscription, he still frowned slightly.

What made him react in this way was not the inscription itself, but the font used to write the inscription, which was extremely ancient.But it's not just because of ancient times. When he was in Ironwood City in his previous life, he had seen many kinds of ancient characters from the old gentleman who taught him ancient characters.

But the problem is that the writing on the stele is not only ancient, but also has a unique origin. They are unique to the Yuanshi Demon Sect, and they are exactly the same as the writing of the Great Formless Demon Art that he got from Motong.

He once asked Mo Tong for advice because of the particularity of writing the Great Wuxiang Demon Art.She told him that those were Yuanshi Mowen, which was said to be invented by the founder of Yuanshi Momen, and had incredible power, but she couldn't tell what kind of power they had.

How could there be Yuanshi Mowen here?Is the proving ground related to Yuanshi Momen, or is the proving ground having insight into his identity and specially made a trial scene for him?Meng Xiang doesn't know, but he is a person who can let go. If he can't figure it out, he won't be attached to it, and put it aside temporarily, he believes that he will always find the answer.

It's not that he hasn't thought about secretly communicating with Mo Tong and asking her to help.It's a pity that for some unknown reason, he completely lost contact with her, and his storage ring couldn't be opened either.

So far, he has completely believed in the inscription: If he wants to finish the road ahead, he can only rely on himself, no, there is also the rusty knife stuck beside the stone tablet.

The rusty knife was very long, almost a foot longer than the long knife he was used to, and it was very heavy. With his current strength, it still felt a bit overwhelming.Fortunately, it was similar in shape to the long knife, so he quickly became familiar with it.It is undoubtedly very important for a swordsman to be familiar with the knife in his hand.

Dragging his long knife, Meng Xiang walked forward step by step along the path, neither fast nor slow, but it was the way of walking with the least physical exertion.As a swordsman who is proficient in swordsmanship, he deeply understands that any extra energy consumption is sometimes fatal.

His keen intuition told him that it would not be easy for him to complete this road, and it would even be very difficult. Although he has not encountered any danger now, he believes that he will encounter it soon.

When Meng Xiang took 580 steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at the road a foot away in front of him, motionless, as if flowers had suddenly grown on the broken paving stones.

Of course there were no flowers growing on the pavement, not even a blade of grass, only the cracked paving stones that bore the marks of time, but soon something even stranger than flowers appeared on the pavement.

The road surface was cracked, like a cut in the body by a sharp knife, silently, and then a palm protruded from the crack, the skin and flesh were gone, only white bones remained, and it was gray and white, as if a light knock It will be broken into countless small pieces.

Ten seconds later, a skeleton stood ten feet in front of Meng Xiang, and the gap had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.In fact, the skeleton is standing on the gap that once appeared, but now disappears inexplicably.

The skeleton of the skeleton is the same as the palm protruding from the ground, showing a gray-white color corroded by the years, which seems to be very weak.

Meng Xiang looked at it with a calm expression, but there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes. He felt an awe-inspiring aura from the skeleton.And people with this momentum, whether they are small children, or gray-haired old men, or it is just a skeleton, are dangerous.

Meng Xiang looked at the skeleton in front of him, and his eyes stopped on its right palm.It held a sword in its hand, only half of it was left, and it was already extremely decayed, as if it would be broken into pieces as long as it was slightly stressed.

In the end, Meng Xiang's eyes settled on the black eye sockets of the skull. Although there were only two small black holes, he vaguely felt that it was looking at him and looking at it, just like he was observing it.

After staring at each other for about 20 seconds, Meng Xiang took a step forward with his left foot.It was this step that shortened the distance between him and the skeleton to within eight feet, and it was this step that made the skeleton move.

The broken sword in the skeleton's hand stabbed at Meng Xiang, aiming at his throat.In Meng Xiang's eyes, the broken sword disappeared, replaced by an invincible divine weapon with an indomitable momentum.

Even though he has perfected his true body now, some magic weapon can't harm his body, but he believes that as long as he is stabbed by it, it can definitely pierce his neck.

quick!too fast!The Broken Sword seemed to have cut through the barrier of space, and came directly in front of Meng Xiang's throat.When he was about to raise the knife to block, the tip of the broken sword was less than a foot and five away from his throat, and he could no longer rely on the knife in his hand.

What's more, he could see from the movement of the broken sword that it was not only aimed at his throat, but also blocked all his escape routes, whether it was dodging left and right, jumping up and down, or facing Even if he retreats, he will be attacked by it, and because of the accumulation of momentum, its attack will become more and more sharp and terrifying.

If he wants to defeat the skeleton holding the broken sword dagger, he must take its sword.When the broken sword was less than a foot away from his throat, he opened his mouth, and a white light shot out, hitting the tip of the broken sword accurately.

In an instant, the broken sword shattered into countless pieces. Meng Xiang successfully avoided the throat-piercing sword, but his eyes became more serious.The fragments of the broken sword turned into invincible magic weapons.

The last time he faced a sword, now it has become thousands of swords. Last time he only had to protect his throat, but this time he had to protect his whole body, because the fragments of those broken swords shot at all parts of his body. The vital points, and he could feel that they were all as powerful as the first sword.

In other words, if those broken sword fragments hit his body, he would immediately become a sieve.At the same time, he also understood why the skeleton held a broken sword that would shatter when touched. This sword was specially prepared for this ultimate move.

He believed that even if he didn't touch the broken sword, it would turn into fragments in front of him and become the carrier of the skeleton's ultimate move. The only difference was the distance from him when the broken sword disintegrated.

Meng Xiang, who was shrouded in thousands of broken sword fragments, seemed to be inescapable, but a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.At the same time, he flew backwards from his body, which was the result of the combined effect of the thrust produced by the collision of the saber energy he exhaled and the broken sword and his own strength.

The speed of his retreat was no faster than the flying speed of the fragments of the broken sword.In fact, he doesn't need him to be faster than them, as long as they can't touch his body, even as long as he can lift the knife in his hand before those fragments touch his body.

The long knife in Meng Xiang's hand was finally raised in front of him before those broken sword fragments hit him, and he waved it lightly, without skill or beauty, just like waving a broom, but it reached his body. Purpose, those broken sword fragments are like garbage, all swept aside by the rusty knife.

After the crisis was resolved, Meng Xiang did not launch a counterattack against the attacking skeleton, but just looked at it.Suddenly, there was a dense cracking sound in its body, like a person stepping on thin ice.

In the next moment, dense and shocking cracks appeared on every bone in its body, and it turned into a pool of gray-white debris, which merged with the broken paving stones, making it indistinguishable from each other.

Meng Xiang didn't show the slightest surprise on his face. He had already deduced from the strength of the skeleton's sword and the skeleton of the skeleton that it only had one chance to attack.

Meng Xiang stepped forward, and when he passed by the pile of bone fragments turned into skeletons, a dark light suddenly shot out from between his brows, rolling in the bone fragments, and a little fingertip-sized black The crystal beads were picked up, and flew into his sea of ​​consciousness along with the black light.

Meng Xiang looked inside, and as he expected, the black crystal beads flew straight into the mouth of the demon soul of the demon seed.There was a crackling sound, and the demon soul chewed the crystal bead into pieces and swallowed it like eating crispy rice.

At the same time, Meng Xiang felt a sense of satisfaction, which came from the demon soul.He found that the demon soul actually grew after eating the black crystal beads, and his body also became solid.

Could it be that the black crystal beads can help the demon soul grow?There was a gleam of joy in Meng Xiang's heart.At this time, he found that the demon soul made an exhalation movement, and actually vomited something, which made him feel a little surprised. Since the day the demon soul was born, it can only go in and out. .

Meng Xiang looked at the things spit out by the demon soul, and saw some faint gold stars, about the size and brightness of fireflies in summer.Those gold stars circled around the head of the demon soul in the demon seed, flew straight out of the demon seed, and flew towards the black pagoda he obtained in the secret realm.