Chapter 496 The sunset is like blood, and the old friend finally returns
"Huhuhuhu..."
The wind blowing from nowhere, passing through the sky and the earth in waves, fell in this desolate desert, blowing heat waves, like an invisible big hand, slowly smoothing the desert, the wind and sand were flying, quietly destroying everything traces are buried in the years of history.
The desert was devastated, with potholes and fire splashing everywhere. Although it was quickly recovering, the aftermath that remained in the world did not disappear so quickly.
The faint sword energy was still reverberating in the void. The storm disappeared, revealing the figure of Yu Changsheng, holding the sword in one hand on the ground, panting heavily, sweating on his forehead, his face was extremely pale, and his breath was a little unstable.
However, his eyes were very bright, shining with a sense of enlightenment.
"As expected of a holy level skill, it can be called terrifying. This blow almost emptied out all my mana, physical energy, blood and soul power. No one in the Zi Mansion should be able to withstand it."
"Even if we don't use the body sacrificial mirror to erase Meng Xiangrui's golden light shield first, we should be able to directly break through his defense. However, in this case, it is difficult to guarantee that we can kill him with one blow."
Yu Changsheng murmured softly for a long time, patted his chest, exhaled a breath, stood up with some difficulty, looked at the place where Meng Xiangrui passed away, thoughtfully, felt his own state again, and smiled bitterly. one time.
"It's worth it. It's just a remnant of the magic weapon. It won't be used a few times. If it's destroyed, it's destroyed."
"What's more, that thing originally belonged to Meng Xiangrui. It's probably because someone from above had tampered with it, so he found mine and destroyed it, which just avoided this hidden danger. It can be regarded as bringing out the final light and heat of it. . It’s worth it.”
Yu Changsheng pondered in his heart, thinking to himself that he did not feel bad about the destruction of the sacrificial mirror. Instead, he recalled the traces of his journey with Mr. Wei and made some assumptions in his mind.
"My master and I both have some breath-masking skills of the black turtle. Together with the entire Wanxiang Sect and so many people, the breath and cause and effect can be completely cut off by the black turtle, making it impossible to trace."
"Not to mention Master and I. Even if Meng Xiangrui is a god, it should be difficult to detect our changes. But just now, when we first met, it seemed that Meng Xiangrui had no idea about the identities of Master and I. I already trust most of them.”
"It's just that later, I don't know why I suddenly turned back because of my identity, making him confident to attack me rashly. Since my master and I have the black turtle's breath masking technique, and he can't see through it, then what is he based on? To conclude that I am Yu Changsheng’s?”
Yu Changsheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. For a long time, his chest rose and fell, and he slowly exhaled a breath of thick air.
"The only explanation is that this sacrificial mirror does not belong to me. It was originally something he gave to Huang Pu Yuanji. It is not impossible that there is some way to determine the location of this object."
"In this case, keeping the sacrificial mirror is also a disaster."
Yu Changsheng secretly thought that in fact, Yu Changsheng's guess was indeed good.
He and Mr. Wei had the mysterious breath of the black turtle on their bodies, and it was difficult to find the cause and effect. Even Meng Xiangrui couldn't see through it, so he used a secret method to sense the position of the sacrificial mirror, and finally determined that their identities were suspicious. .
However, this method can only be used within a certain range, and can only determine a vague position, and every time it is used, it is a big burden for Meng Xiangrui.
Therefore, it was not used at first.
Yu Changsheng pondered for a moment, swallowed two pills to restore his magic power, and at the same time, his body swayed, and the golden-winged roc screamed, and he took the initiative to bend down and get in front of Yu Changsheng.
"Master, are you okay?"
The golden-winged roc gave a sweet cry.
"fine."
Yu Changsheng shook his head, showed a smile, patted the golden-winged roc's head, turned over and jumped onto the back of the golden-winged roc.
"Let's go, let's set off for Lanzhou, the entrance to the sea!"
Yu Changsheng grinned, then sat on the back of the golden-winged roc and resumed his meditation.
The golden-winged roc nodded and flapped its wings suddenly. The wings glowed with lightning and stirred up the strong wind. Amidst the roar of wind and thunder, it turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky.
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At the same time, at the same time that Meng Xiangrui's clone was completely killed by Taichu's Sword of Creation, on the other side, somewhere thousands of miles away from the Yunbo Desert, a long rainbow rose up in the sky, speeding towards the Yunbo Desert. Like thunder, it cuts through the void, and the wind roars so fast that it cannot be detected by the naked eye.
In the rainbow, a figure appeared, with a gloomy face, and an aura that was as deep as the sea, undetectable, surpassing the Zi Mansion and reaching the state of transformation.
It is Meng Xiangrui’s true identity!
But at a certain moment, I saw Meng Xiangrui's body suddenly paused, his eyes widened with a hint of pain, and he suddenly lowered his head and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably. His face instantly became pale, his breath was unstable, and even... fall.
"How could it be...the connection between me and the clone has been completely severed..."
"The clone has died?!"
Meng Xiangrui murmured, his expression was shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, his eyebrows were lowered, his heart sank, and he was also very confused.
"This clone of mine cost me so much effort. In order to be realistic, I even dedicated a part of my soul to cultivate it. Although it has not reached the realm of god transformation, it has reached the peak of Zifu."
"And Yu Changsheng had just broken through the Zi Mansion. How did he do it? Kill my clone and erase the causal connection between the main body and the clone. How is it possible?"
Meng Xiangrui murmured in his heart, his face was gloomy, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain, his face turned pale again, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood again, his breath suddenly changed, a little faded, and a sense of incompleteness faintly came from his body. , and a severe pain rippled in his heart, spreading from the depths of his soul throughout his body.
The feeling of pain made Meng Xiangrui groan instantly, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his face was ferocious. After a long time, he gasped for air, sweating profusely, and his aura of transformation was obviously inferior to that just now. .
"What did the clone go through? It's just a newly promoted Zifu. Even if it has excellent talent, it is impossible for me to deal with it in such a mess."
"The part of my soul that was placed on the clone was completely killed, and all the cause and effect in it were annihilated, so that I had no idea what happened in the scene when the clone was destroyed... ...How could Yu Changsheng do this?"
Meng Xiangrui murmured softly. After a long time, he took a deep breath. After calming down, he felt it for a while, looked in the direction of Yunbo Desert, gritted his teeth, continued to explode at top speed, and flew towards Yunbo Desert. .
However, its speed has obviously dropped compared to before.
"Ordinary clones cannot have the cultivation level of the Zifu peak. In order to ensure the combat power of the clone, I gave up part of my cultivation level and separated a small amount of my soul into it for control."
"Originally, according to my idea, as long as I find traces of Yu Changsheng, I will hold on immediately, drag Yu Changsheng, and wait for the arrival of my main body. At that time, the main body and the clone will merge, and I will directly capture him in the strongest state. Take the rest of your life and guarantee that everything will be safe..."
"But now, the clone has been killed, and the soul in it has been wiped out tyrannically, and this part of the cultivation has been directly lost... Although I don't know what happened, it must be inseparable from Yu Changsheng. Yu Changsheng, When I catch you, you will definitely have your muscles and bones peeled off, and I will refine you to make up for the lack of my soul!"
Meng Xiangrui roared low, with murderous intent rolling in his eyes, which was so intense that it could not be dissipated. He burst out at extreme speed and galloped away towards the Yunbo Desert.
Just two hours later, in the Yunbo Desert, where Yu Changsheng and Meng Xiangrui's clones had fought, Meng Xiangrui's true body suddenly arrived.
"It's here...my soul is completely destroyed here, along with cause and effect."
Meng Xiangrui lowered his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to grab a handful of sand, and let out his spiritual consciousness, feeling every bit of the desert. As he pondered, his eyes flickered.
"There are traces of Taoism, and there is also an extremely strong sword power. The edge in it makes even me feel a little uneasy. Who killed this, Yu Changsheng? But he was just promoted to the Zi Mansion. soon……"
Meng Xiangrui pondered, feeling the traces left in the desert. After a long time, he breathed out gently, and his gestures continued to change. A pair of yin and yang fishes appeared spinning, and mysterious fluctuations swept across the desert in an instant.
"Tracing back to the source! Cause and effect are revealed!"
But he saw Meng Xiangrui let out a low cry, and the crescent mark on his forehead suddenly turned into a point of light and merged into the rotating Yin and Yang Pisces in front of him. As a result, the Yin and Yang Pisces bloomed with stronger brilliance, covering the desert.
Where the light fell, gravels floated out of the air, trembling constantly. The breeze blew, and countless breaths surged chaotically in the void, slowly condensing, twisting like a blurry painting, being painted by someone. Resurface and reflect from the past.
"Let's see who can destroy my clone at the peak of Zifu and kill my soul! If it's Yu Changsheng, how could he do it!"
Meng Xiangrui looked indifferent and snorted coldly. The power of heaven and earth was stirred up and blessed the scene in front of him.
Suddenly, the Yin and Yang Pisces rotated and dispersed into a little bit of light, blending into the picture. As a result, the light quickly condensed and gradually became clear from blur.
Meng Xiangrui stared at the picture intently, pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, and the picture became clear. The next moment, a bright light swayed from the picture. This light was soft, but also overbearing, and it clearly contained hope. But he has the great power to open the sky.
"Um?"
Meng Xiangrui frowned immediately, and in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
But he saw that the light was overflowing in the picture, spreading beyond the picture, and amidst the buzzing sound, it turned into a majestic sword light, with the ultimate edge, transcending the picture, and shooting towards Meng Xiangrui!
Meng Xiangrui's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes suddenly widened. He wanted to resist, but for a moment, it seemed that the sword was too terrifying, so the screen collapsed with a bang, and the sword light also collapsed unwillingly. Meng Xiangrui was stunned. On the spot, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the already somewhat frivolous aura became weaker again.
"puff……"
Meng Xiangrui coughed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the blood on his palm and was lost in thought. For a long time, he exhaled a long breath.
"What is that? That sword, just by projecting it, gave me a feeling that it seemed like it could cut through time and space..."
Meng Xiangrui lowered his eyebrows, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and his eyes darkened.
"Although it is just an illusion, who struck out with such a domineering sword? Yu Changsheng? Unfortunately, this sword was too domineering and wiped out all traces of cause and effect, making it impossible to trace back. However, when Yu Changsheng and Meng I am also waiting to see Xiangrui's battle. Although he can also use a sword, he should not be able to reach this level..."
Meng Xiangrui was silent, shook his head, pursed his lips, and his eyes flickered with disillusionment.
"This sword, even a Divine Transformation like me, felt threatened. It should not be the one that Yu Changsheng, a newly promoted Purple Mansion, could strike. Then, who else could it be?"
Meng Xiangrui thought, looking up into the distance. Through the desolate desert, a fiery red sunset was slowly falling on the horizon, dyeing the red clouds and smearing a layer of flickering flames on the desert, which was quite spectacular.
"Yunbo Desert, further ahead is the territory of Lanzhou... Once there, it is not easy to continue chasing... However, there is one thing I still can't figure out."
"The entire Wanxiang Sect disappeared together, without a trace. There are so many people in the sect, but I can't even feel the cause and effect of one person... How did I do it?"
Meng Xiangrui pondered, his expression cold, revealing a strange look of puzzlement. After a long time, he took a deep look at the sinking sunset, slowly turned around, and walked towards Wuzhou outside the Yunbo Desert.
"Forget it. It's your ability to escape from here. If you leave, I hope I won't meet you again in this life..."
The afterglow fell on the Yunbo Desert and Meng Xiangrui, casting his shadow on the desert. Grains of sand surrounded him. Under the afterglow, the sand seemed to be stained with fire, surrounding Meng Xiangrui's shadow and burning fiercely...
Meng Xiangrui knew that leaving Wuzhou and wanting to continue to hunt down Yu Changsheng was already a foolish dream and almost impossible.
Since this was the case, he was too lazy to waste time. Instead, he hoped that Yu Changsheng would never return to Wuzhou again.
"If you don't die, you will always be a big worry, which makes me uneasy..."
"If one day in the future, I hope you will never set foot on this land again. Diing in a foreign land is the best result."
Meng Xiangrui murmured, suppressing the last trace of uneasiness in his heart, shaking his body, turning around and leaving.
The sunset is like blood, the desert is like the sea, and the occasional strong winds roll up the sand, like waves being lifted up, crushing the afterglow and burying the past...
(The Wuzhou volume ends, the next volume, the wind rises from the North Sea!) (This chapter ends)