Fairy Desire

└@ ┘ The white villain also seemed to sense Meng Xiang's gaze, turned his neck, and the two black eye sockets locked onto Meng Xiang's eyes, which immediately made his heart tighten. Although the villain has eyeballs, it's as if he didn't have them Like two black holes, exuding a huge suction that seems to be able to swallow everything

Meng Xiang snorted in his heart, and broke away from the eyes of the little man, but at this moment, the little white man moved, took a step forward suddenly, raised the long knife in his hand high, Seeing Meng Xiang, he slashed over

I just felt a flash of white light in front of my eyes, the scroll disappeared, the little white man disappeared, and the room he was in... Everything disappeared, and Meng Xiang found himself in an extremely desolate wilderness, where not a single blade of grass could grow. , and I can't see any other animals, it looks dull, depressed, and there is a faint breath of death. It seems that there is no life in the wilderness, and there is only death and decay.

Standing in this wilderness, Meng Xiang looked around, and all he saw were simple yellow-brown and lonely rocks, standing, sitting, or lying in various strange states, but no matter how he looked, he felt that there was nothing in his heart. Falling down, looking very unsteady

Suddenly, Meng Xiang raised his head, and a white light appeared on the top of his head, exactly at the height of his head, but his expression became serious, because the white light fell extremely fast, and most importantly, It was facing him, and if he stood still, it must have landed on his celestial cap

Meng Xiang raised his head slightly and remained motionless, letting the white light strike at the top of his head at a faster and faster speed. As the white light approached, the true face of the white light was revealed, it was a moon-shaped white light, but it was already It has turned into an entity, and there is no difference between it and a real weapon

The closer the distance is to Meng Xiang, the bigger the white light appears. Conservatively, it is estimated to be a hundred feet long, and its power is astonishing. It is still thousands of meters above the ground, and a deep groove appears on the ground, which is deep and long. , as if cut out by a knife, some huge boulders on the trenches that were larger than a small building also cracked in two silently, and the broken parts were as smooth as a mirror, which is obviously not something ordinary strength can do.

The potential power revealed by the white light is so terrifying. Obviously, the attack of the white light itself must be more terrifying, but Meng Xiang's face did not show a trace of fear, as if he didn't care about the white light that was slashing at him, but he did. no passive defense

When the white light was about [-] feet above Meng Xiang's head, he suddenly raised his foot and stomped viciously on the ground, and the ground centered on the sole of his foot suddenly sank, forming a large pit with a radius of [-] feet. At the same time, like a crossbow arrow shot out by a strong bow, Meng Xiang greeted the white light, and the momentum revealed was no less than that of the white light.

The falling speed of the white light was originally extremely fast, and Meng Xiang greeted him at an extremely fast speed, the speed increased suddenly. In an instant, Meng Xiang's head was about to collide with the white light. , but this did not happen

A radiant white light gushed out from Meng Xiang's body, exuding a tepid temperament, and greeted the white light. It seemed that its speed was slower, but in fact its speed was faster than that of the white light. The white light went up a little faster, but it always seemed clearer, unlike the white light that had become somewhat blurred due to high movement. From the appearance and bearing, it was obviously better than the opponent, but its length was only ten times that of the opponent. one-third

The white light flashed, and countless debris flew across, like a piece of ice being smashed by a sledgehammer, but it can be clearly seen that the white light that fell from the sky was broken, and the ray that came out of Meng Xiang's body The white light is intact, and even the sharp edges are not damaged in any way

Almost at the instant when Meng Xiang shattered the white light, the scene before Meng Xiang's eyes changed again. The wilderness disappeared, and the snowflakes like ice shards also completely disappeared. Meng Xiang found that he had returned to the inn. In the guest room, the little white man was flying towards his throat with a white knife, less than three feet away from him

Meng Xiang stared at the sharp knife light, motionless, and did not make any defenses, as if he thought it couldn't hurt him at all, but in fact it couldn't hurt him either. In the last three feet of flying towards him, it collapsed, like porcelain that has been hit hard, turning into many small pieces, then the small pieces shattered into small pieces, and finally turned into countless powders, Much finer than smoke and dust, but they didn't touch Meng Xiang's face, and they disappeared completely before they came into contact with his face.

The first attack drew the scroll's revenge, although it was resolved by Meng Xiang in time, it was still very dangerous. Maybe it was because of this, Meng Xiang didn't immediately launch the second attack on the scroll, but showed a thinking face , but the whole person exudes a strange breath, like a wise man with rich experience

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Xiang finally made a move, pointing to activate the knife gang, which was different from an ordinary attack, but a continuous attack, and the knife light was like raindrops, bombarding the scroll one after another, making the originally calm scroll There were also bursts of slight distortions, as if shaken by Meng Xiang's attack

The little white man who had attacked Meng Xiang was stunned, as if unable to deal with so many terrifying attacks. His long knife was slashing at Meng Xiang quickly, and suddenly the white knife lights rushed towards Meng Xiang like a group of hungry frenzy.

Almost at the same time that Meng Xiang saw those blades, he found that his environment had changed again, and he seemed to be entering a new environment again, but this time he seemed to have been prepared for a long time, a powerful divine sense Cong's body erupted, and the air around his body suddenly twisted, and something was vaguely smashed into pieces.

Meng Xiang saw the guest room once again became clear in his vision, and a gleam of joy flashed across his eyes, but those swords issued by the little white men still appeared in front of him, and it was chilling immediately. He was about to touch his body, and it was too late to dodge, but he didn't panic at all.

Ding ding... Accompanied by a quick and crisp sound, the lights of those swords that hit Meng Xiang were all blocked, invisible and intangible, but extremely strong, and the blades that collided with them were all shattered overbearing

Meng Xiang's eyes locked on the little white man who was attacking him through the flying fragments of the sword, and a sharp cold light shot out from his eyes, revealing a strong murderous intent, and the little white man seemed to sense the danger, and immediately made a move. defensive posture

Hum Mengxiang sneered disdainfully in his heart, raised his hand towards him, and lightly waved his two fingers in the middle of the food that were closed together to draw a mysterious trajectory in the air, and a faint moonlight-like sword flew out from the fingertips, straight Slashed at the little white man

The speed of Dao Gang doesn't seem fast, it seems to be much slower than the Dao Gang shot by the white villain, but I don't know why the moment Dao Gang appeared, the white villain looked like he was facing a big enemy, and then he The movements are strange, first moving to the left and right, then dodging backwards, and finally jumping up, but he finally returned to the place where he was standing

After a lot of trouble, Dao Gang is already very close to him. Although the guest rooms provided for cultivators are much larger than ordinary guest rooms, they cannot be too large. Take the guest room where Meng Xiang lives as an example. The length has only reached ten feet, so the distance between him and the little white man is only six or seven feet away.

Seeing the sword that was less than a foot away from him, the little white man became even more flustered. He swung the long knife in his hand and slashed at it, but his accuracy seemed to have become extremely poor. But none of them can hit the target

After finding out that the attack was ineffective, the little white man hurriedly defended himself, brandishing his long knife and submerging himself in layers of raging knife light. He couldn't even see his figure. It seemed to be very safe, but for that The Dao Gang issued by Meng Xiang has no effect, just like a sharp knife cut into tofu, it was cut in half at once, and at the same time it was cut into two halves, the little white man, from the center of the eyebrows to the crotch, Cut in half, the left and right are exactly the same size, exactly the same

The little white man then turned into a ray of white light and flew towards Meng Xiang, flying straight to the center of his eyebrows, but was pinched by Meng Xiang with two fingers. It was a rhombus-shaped transparent crystal, only about a grain of rice size, with a strange luster

Meng Xiang lifted it up in front of him, gathered his eyes and looked at it, his sharp eyes penetrated its shell at once, and saw a white figure holding a long knife inside it, constantly Repeating a movement, it was the move that the little white man attacked him first

Meng Xiang showed a pensive expression, and then let go of his fingers. The strange crystal flew towards his eyebrow again, but this time he didn't stop it. It reached the center of his eyebrows, and the moment it touched the center of his eyebrows, it turned into a ray of crystal light, which disappeared in a flash, and directly entered its sea of ​​consciousness.

In the next instant, Meng Xiang, who had been locking on to the crystal, saw it shatter in his own sea of ​​consciousness, turning into countless dust particles that were much finer than dust, and then those dust particles flew towards his consciousness. Everywhere in the sea, instantly merged with his sea of ​​consciousness

At the same time, Meng Xiang discovered that a memory appeared in his mind out of thin air. It was all about a saber move, its force, angle, strength, trajectory, etc. Everything about it was clear at a glance, and he also had a feeling for it. An inexplicable familiarity, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, even though he had never seen a knife move like it before today

It turns out that inheritance is actually such a thing. Why did I speak so loudly?Instantly become a swordsman, everyone. It seems that you really didn't lie to me, but so what?A strange smile appeared on Meng Xiang's face.

Meng Xiang raised his head slightly, and looked at where the scroll was, and the moment he raised his head, streaks of white light flew out from the scroll, and stopped about a foot in front of the scroll. This little white man is almost exactly the same as the one he killed just now, only slightly bigger in size, and his expression is no longer so dull

Seeing Meng Xiang, the eyes of the little white people shot out hatred, and they kept moving on him, as if they were looking for the best position to strike. Obviously they already knew that he had killed one of their companions, and then they started Approaching him, and faintly forming a circle around him

Meng Xiang didn't seem to care about the hatred of the villains at all. On the contrary, he made a very provocative gesture towards them, as if to make them attack quickly (to be continued)

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