Chapter 339 Who is coming? (Third update, please vote for recommendation)
It is impossible for the three of them to attack without reservation and make themselves weak or even exhausted. After that, the backlash and surprise attack from their "companions" can be foreseen...
The Evil Nine Paths have never been an organization. The hatred between each other is not small. They can join forces when it comes to interests, but after things are done, it is not uncommon and strange for them to fall out and be ruthless. The same is true for people in the left path...
It is impossible for them to pay their own lives for this. When they have "companions" and follow-up reinforcements coming, it is natural for them to fight more conservatively. Therefore, they will not resist their own attacks forcefully. The main thing is to kill them. own strength, while looking for opportunities for trauma...
But if they face a fatal and unavoidable attack, their years of experience and strength are definitely not fake. They can still fight hard when they should...
As he stepped forward and shouted, these "clauses and clauses" flashed through Meng Qi's mind one by one, as if he could predict the opponent's actions and guide his own battle.
The speed must be grasped, and one cannot be forced into danger. One must fight desperately, unless one is sure to kill the opponent with the sword within one or two moves. However, one cannot hold the intention of escaping and defending, too much dodge, not enough fighting. Let the other party deal with it calmly and resolve it, accumulating minor injuries to serious injuries or delaying time.
This is what Meng Qi already understood when he made the move!
Whether you can seize the chance of survival among the three masters, you must strictly abide by this criterion.
The masters compete with each other, and the secret battle of the soul is the best!
The mentality of the Blazing Man Demon, Qing San Man, and Luo Hun Xiao seems to be clearly emerging in Meng Qi's mind...
The long sword was raised, Meng Qi's true energy was running at full strength, and he secretly used the magic magic body technique. Following the sword's movement, he shrunk to an inch, instantly closing the distance between him and the blazing demon.
At this time, the whimpering sound of the flute sounded, a melancholy and lingering sound that penetrated straight into his heart. The melancholy sound made Meng Qi feel irritated. His body seemed to have an extra layer of restraints, and his movements became sluggish.
Known as the "Demon Shadow Cold Palm", the Qingsan man's body floated, as if flying close to the ground, no slower than Meng Qi's full strength, his Qinggong and body skills were truly outstanding, and he had the impression of arriving later.
He raised his right hand, and the white air around him condensed, turning into ice crystals, and struck Meng Qi's vest with his palm.
The snowflakes were fluttering, and the true energy was like a white ice snake, jumping out in a mighty, cold and cold way, covering all Meng Qi's dodge angles, and the power was amazing.
Without resorting to pressure, this palm is almost as powerful as Jiang Hengchuan's blow. No matter how much strength drops, the realm will be there after all!
Before the force of the palm could reach, the coldness hit his body first. Meng Qi's blood was slightly frozen, and his movements became a little slower.
Sure enough, he didn't directly use the killing move... Meng Qi's heart was still, and he couldn't make any waves. He ignored the Qingsan people behind him. The Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skill and the Golden Bell were fully activated, his body was filled with dark gold, and his muscles were taut. The clothes were so tight that it was like dragging a heavy carriage. Without stopping, he slashed at the flaming demon with one strike.
When Meng Qi came "shrinking to the ground", the flaming demon had already slashed out the thin blood-red knife in his hand. It was restrained and slowed by the sound of the flute. If he had not had time to draw the knife, he would have laughed!
The thin blade vibrates at high speed, and the scorching heat it brings mixes with the air flow. When it rises, a red flame will burst out, and the true energy will take shape. Once it is cut, the "fire energy" will enter the body and burn the meridians.
His sword moves were very weird, different from those of normal people, full of awkwardness, and seemed to touch the realm of no moves, as if coming from the hands of an authentic evil demon, and it was terrifying.
But Meng Qi, who was restrained by the trembling sound of the flute and ignored the palm from Qing Sanren's back, did not care, the light of the sword changed, and the sky was filled with mist, transforming into a beautiful world.
From the very beginning of the fight, Meng Qi used his killer move on location without any reservation, as if he was risking his life!
Although under the influence of Xiao Yin, the sword was not fully effective, the flaming demon was not Jiang Hengchuan. He could resist with his own realm. Under the influence of his heart, his flaming demon sword became extremely slow and gentle. Like a mother's touch.
His expression was full of fanaticism, power, beauty, gold and silver, secret books, treasured weapons, land, etc. all came to his mind, and the thin knife was brought back, as if he wanted to take them all into his arms.
Woo, the flute played a trick, piercing the heart of the blazing demon. They had already anticipated Meng Qi's Ananda's breaking sword technique.
Tianzhizhi broke through the protective aura, and the flaming demon regained consciousness with the help of his own control and the sound of the flute. The thin knife trembled, and he slashed diagonally in front of his body. It seemed to turn into a long flame dragon, and collided with Tianzhizhi.
when! Meng Qi did not hide the nature of Tianzhizhi's treasure weapon, and cut away the true energy attached to the blade by the blazing demon in one fell swoop.
At the same time, Qingsanren's palm-power ice dragon had struck his vest.
Without any resistance, Meng Qi thrust out the long sword in his left hand. The sword's light was pure and bright, and filled with deathly aura. It was Yama's tie that had not been used for a long time.
Poof, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was dark green, his vest and clothes were torn, and the light gold was full of cracks, but the sword was moving faster and faster.
There is no going back, there is no going back!
He relied on the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, the Golden Bell Shield and the Immortal Seal to block Qing Sanren's non-killing palm, supported his meridians that were about to freeze, borrowed part of his true energy and transformed it into the sword's power, which was extremely terrifying.
The Fiery Man-Demon, who had just blocked "Luo Hongchen", faced this life-threatening sword, gritted his teeth and slammed the thin knife back.
The surrounding void suddenly lit up, glowing dark red, as if a pile of firewood was ignited with the flaming man-demon at the center.
The connection between heaven and man!
The thin knife traced the undulating trajectory of the fire, and the blast brought up a raging flame, which if it had substance, blocked Ziwu.
Dang, dang, dang, after a series of clashing sounds of swords, the blazing demon seized the opportunity and swung back. He did not want to fight Meng Qi, who looked like a mad tiger, so he only had to block his escape route.
He had already used the killing move on location to save the day with the last stab, so he didn't want to use any other means to suppress the situation, which would make him exhausted and exhausted.
Based on his strength, since he does not have the spirit of cultivation such as the magic of transformation, the seal of immortality, and the magic of changing the sky and striking the earth, even if his level is higher than that of Meng Qi, he can only have three moves in the field.
Therefore, even if he knew that if he pushed hard, used attack against attack, and exterior scenes against exterior scenes, it would not be difficult for the Qingsan people behind him to seize the opportunity and kill the "Crazy Sword", but who are you kidding? In this way, Su Meng's last desperate move, which was almost as powerful as an outdoor scene, would completely consume him, and he would be buried with him if he wasn't careful!
Moreover, it would be best if there was no need to use the method of destroying the essence and blood. It would be a headache to make up for it, so using one more location killing move would be the limit.
Qing San Ren hit him with a palm strike, Meng Qi tried his best to get injured, and took advantage of the momentum to move forward, forcing the blazing demon to swing away. Then he grabbed the rebound force of the sword strike, and like an illusory demon, he swung around and faced the oncoming demon. Qingsan people, Qingsan people who are like smoke and ghosts.
Woo!
The sound of the flute was sharp, and Meng Qi's soul was shocked, as if he had been stabbed by an invisible sharp arrow. If it weren't for the calming effect of the poisonous pill just now, he would have been dizzy, and then he was slapped by the Qingsan people.
He gritted his teeth, bleeding from the corners of his eyes, and endured the injury to his soul and slight dizziness. He held the knife in his right hand more firmly and slashed down the pocket of the long knife, absorbing all the airflow and vitality around him, making the void feel like it was shrinking, and the space between heaven and earth. It seems that there is only one knife.
The power of the sword was domineering and unparalleled, and Qingsan people did not dare to be careless. His figure floated, and his palms were intertwined and shot out. The cold air was freezing, as if he wanted to freeze the wound of the sky directly in place.
He was still halfway to the realm of outdoor scenes, and could barely judge the flow of Meng Qi's true energy, so he did not dare to underestimate this sword.
puff!
The terrifying palm force struck the wound in the sky, but it was ineffective, like a rotten tree.
How can it be?
His true energy flow is actually fake?
Qing Sanren was shocked, and the wound between his palms suddenly jumped upwards, as if he had been waiting for this for a long time. He jumped over the dragon gate, high up, and slashed nine swords in a row. The air flow was superimposed layer by layer, and the roaring sound was like A bolt from the clear sky, the target was not the Qingsan people, but Lin Biyu, the "soul-falling flute" at the entrance of the mountain temple!
Meng Qi's purple thunder force did not move, and he directly triggered the wound of the sky with the sword force of "crazy thunder shaking the sky". The silvery white lightning jumped and merged into a sword energy like an electric dragon. It struck from a distance and cut through the void. In the blink of an eye, Then he arrived in front of Lin Biyu.
There was a continuous sound of thunder, and a layer of charred black appeared on the ground. Several green pine trees beside the mountain road snapped with a snap, and the cuts were flat and smooth. Pine needles fell down one by one, and small electric lights continued to twine around them.
Sensing the sword energy, a deep crack appeared in the mud. The long electric dragon quickly approached Lin Biyu and locked onto it, making it difficult for her to avoid it.
And Meng Qi took advantage of the situation and followed closely with the sword energy, as if he was sure to kill Lin Biyu!
The route he took forward was very strange. He was closer to the Blazing Man Demon than to the Qingsan Man. It was a bit of a circle.
Lin Biyu didn't expect that Kuang Dao could break free and attack herself in the face of such constraints and enemies. She was good at sound skills and poisoning. When faced with the pure power of the electric sword energy, she had no good solution. She unfolded her body skills, But he was unable to escape, and was forced in front of him in an instant.
Woo!
This sound spurted out from the hole used by Yuxiao, and actually turned into a wall of airflow directly in front of Lin Biyu, vibrating the structure of the sword and making it crumbling.
Snapped!
The lightning dragon slashed through the air wall.
Lin Biyu's face turned a lot whiter, and she took advantage of this opportunity to breathe. Her mouth was filled with semen and blood, and her mouth was dyed red.
Seven short tones in a row seemed to form one, and the true energy blown out took shape, bright red and swaying, like a fire phoenix, like Bi Fang, and suddenly pounced on the sword energy.
boom!
The sword energy exploded, the bright red fire phoenix dissipated, and the remaining electric light crackled on Lin Biyu's body, shattering her body-protecting Gang Qi. Many parts of her body surface were scorched black by electricity, and she fell into a brief paralysis.
"Damn it!" Seeing Meng Qi pounce on Lin Biyu, who was unable to resist, Qingsan people shouted angrily and used all their strength. They clapped both palms together. The surroundings suddenly became cold, snowflakes floated in the sky, and a pool of muddy water on the ground froze.
The two palms turned into ice snakes and "bited" Meng Qi's neck. He also used the pressure to prevent Meng Qi from killing Lin Biyu.
On the other side, the flaming demon who was the first to swing away was naturally the first to block him. With a slash of his thin knife, it vibrated at high speed, rubbed against the airflow, and ignited the air. The released sword energy turned into a flaming dragon and struck Meng Qi's vest.
When he took action, he subconsciously chose a non-location move. Anyway, it was just a block, and there were still Qingsan people!
Sure enough, he couldn't bear to use the outdoor moves... Meng Qi suddenly turned around and instead of rushing towards Lin Biyu, he actually collided with the blazing demon's sword energy.
Suddenly, a deep wound was cut out on the right side of his body. You could almost see the flesh and bones inside, and the pale gold became darker and darker.
The Immortal Seal was in motion, and with the help of the sword energy, Meng Qi turned again, like a roc spreading its wings, and missed the two ice snakes of Qing Sanren in one go, and arrived in front of Lin Biyu in half a breath.
With a flash of sword light, Meng Qi rushed forward again and hid behind the pillars of the mountain temple.
With a click, the pillar was interrupted by the angry attacks of Qing San and the Blazing Demon.
Lin Biyu's eyebrows were bleeding, her eyes were frozen with reluctance and disbelief, her legs softened, and she slowly fell to the ground.
From the beginning, Meng Qi had made up his mind to kill Luohunxiao, who could attack and control him from a distance first. Otherwise, he would be helpless, unable to escape, unable to be beaten, and would definitely die!
Meng Qi slashed with his left and right swords, his clothes were torn, his muscles were bulging, the light gold was almost dark, the wounds on his body were hideous, blood was flowing, and the corners of his eyes were bleeding, he shouted violently:
"The first person to be buried!"
"With my current situation, if you want to kill me, you have to have someone bury me with you!"
He took a step forward, his momentum was overwhelming, mighty and wild, and his voice was like rolling thunder:
"Who's coming?"
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