Monday is here, it's time to trouble everyone again, brothers and sisters who haven't slept in the early hours of the morning come to the first wave of tickets, the night of crazy ticket grabbing, skeletons are new book periods, and they need to be taken care of more, a lot of support, thank you An overwhelming pressure enveloped her, and Zhang Daoru squirted another mouthful of blood, her face was dead, while Cheng Lili was as red as if she was congested.
"Junior, leave an arm, get out" The pressure was getting bigger and bigger, Suo Ming and Zhao Lingxuan hurriedly retreated, and Huo Luan also broke through the trapped beast formation and guarded in front of the three of them.
A voice came from all directions, and the pressure increased, but the three of them didn't feel it.
"Uncle Shi, help."
Zhang Daoru gritted his teeth and forcibly tore off his left arm, "The predecessor left a name, and he will be rewarded by the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in the future."
"You're not worthy, get out" The sound was like thunder, Zhang Daoru rushed out with a rolling belt, and temporarily died and took away the half-dead Cheng Lili.
The stress is gone.
And a few waves of people watching outside knew that there was a fight inside, and there was a formation of demon cultivation, but after a while, the formation dispersed, and a man and a woman crawled out in embarrassment, and after seeing the people clearly, they were startled.
Zhang Daoru, one of the Seven Demons of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, this is the number one master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and his arm was chopped off.
Zhao Lingxuan was drenched in sweat, leaning on Wang Meng's body until the two of them left, and she became very pale in an instant.
Wang Meng held Zhao Lingxuan and said softly, "Bao'er, refresh your luck and run the exercises."
This voice seemed to sound in Zhao Lingxuan's heart, Zhao Lingxuan slowly crossed her knees, she had never had the experience of fighting with Zhang Daoru just now, and she also had elders at home to guide her, but it was completely different, with eighteen layers against more than forty layers, the battle just now almost exhausted her Yuan power.
Suo Ming held the hammer tightly, staring at the surroundings, in fact, his hands were also a little shaky, and the demon woman's fire talisman was fierce enough.
"Boss, what should I do?"
Wang Meng smiled and patted Suo Ming on the shoulder, "It's okay, put the hammer down, let's set up the tent and relax." ” The haze array had disappeared, and there were still a few waves of people who had seen the situation here, but no one dared to move.
Even Zhang Daoru lost an arm, who would dare to try.
Wang Meng hugged Zhao Lingxuan in, this little girl is really light, she should eat more.
As soon as he entered the tent, Suo Ming sat on the ground with his ass on his shoulder, gasping for breath, this was too exciting.
If it was just Wang Meng and Suo Ming, this kind of thing would not have happened, but Zhao Lingxuan was too dazzling, with a magic weapon and a spirit beast all over his body, and he was the best furnace Ding watched by many demon cultivators, so he dared to run around.
There is no doubt that a certain woman ran out secretly.
"Brother Meng, what happened, are these two people crazy and crazy, why did they tear off their arms?"
"I guess I'm lost."
Wang Meng smiled, "Run the exercises well, it's a rare opportunity." ” Wang Meng's divine sense was released, and he was sure that no one around dared to approach, and he really didn't know how to write dead words in front of him.
What he is most worried about now with his divine sense is to cause a heavenly tribulation, and Zhang Daoru's self-made clever haze array has saved Wang Meng's energy.
If Zhang Daoru is a little ruthless and desperately injured, Wang Meng can't do anything about him, his divine sense is just to scare people, although the evil cultivators have some secret methods, but they are all very hurtful.
It didn't take long for a commotion to come out outside, and countless figures rushed towards the Fog Spirit Mountain, and the thousand-year-old ebony spirit came out, and there were dozens of sword lights in the air at once.
But Suo Ming didn't have any interest in it, so it was better for him to stay here obediently for the time being.
"Suo Ming, you guys are guarding Xiaoxuan here, I'll go out and have a look."
Wang Meng didn't wait for Suo Ming to return and flashed out, and his divine sense spread out, searching for the traces of the thousand-year-old ebony essence.
This ebony spirit is really a wood spirit creature, as long as there are trees, it can teleport, so that a group of cultivators are also running around, but this spirit creature is always tired, and in the end, it is difficult to escape the pursuit of cultivators.
Wang Meng didn't chase after him, and his current situation can only be outwitted.
In just half an hour, the ebony spirit was trapped by the formation, and the two cultivators of more than forty layers were the strongest among them.
"Lao Kui, give face, and you will be rewarded next time" "Lao Ling, I am bound to get this ebony essence, don't rob it from me." , "Let's join forces to drive away these people who are watching the excitement and then divide them up."
"I agree" Two of the strongest sword cultivators quickly reached an agreement, apparently preferring to let the other party get it rather than let others fish in troubled waters.
"Leaving the Fire Pai Kui is here, the children can get out" "The Lingdu Mountain of the Evil Spirit Hall is here again, and the idle people are waiting to climb away" The Yuan Force of the two exploded at the same time, and dozens of cultivators around them looked at each other, looking at the Ebony Essence who was trapped close at hand, and they were really reluctant.
"Within three breaths, don't blame us for being ruthless if you don't roll" Kui Gang yelled.
Everyone looked at each other and worked for a long time, but the result was still making wedding dresses for others, but in the face of two old guys in their forties, the number of people was not very useful.
They left one after another, and after a while, Wuling Mountain was clean, but it was quite crisp.
"Hehe, now it's just the two of us."
Wang Meng smiled, retracted his senses, let them fight for a while, they are lucky today.
Suo Ming was the first to wake up from his luck, breathing a long sigh of relief and feeling refreshed, for young people, this experience is the most progressive.
"Boss, it's really enjoyable, I feel like I'm about to break through" Suo Ming was really a little surprised, who would have thought that a battle would bring such a big improvement, you must know that now to open a life mark is less than a few months, and more is calculated on a yearly basis.
Wang Meng smiled, although the dangerous cultivation method is fast, but it is like walking a tightrope, once it breaks, it can be wasted, everyone has their own way of cultivation, the times have changed too much, the road should be chosen by themselves, and they should be chosen by themselves.
Zhao Lingxuan on the side seemed quieter, and the two masters of more than forty layers on the Fog Spirit Mountain were also fighting in the dark, magic weapons, spirit beasts At first, the sword aura was soaring, not only the ebony essence, once the war started at this level, it was related to the face of the sect, who was willing to admit defeat.
Of course, Wang Meng hopes that the two of them will fight as hard as possible, so that he can pick up the cheapest, and it is easy to deal with Zhang Daoru because this guy uses a charm technique, once this kind of spell of a similar nature is caught by the divine sense, the impact given is quite fierce, but the two of the mountain fights are not easy to fool.
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I thought that Zhao Lingxuan would be good to make up for Yuan Li, but I didn't expect this little girl to advance, this talent The fight between the two on the mountain has also come to an end, and whether it succeeds or not, Wang Meng has to deceive.
"Kui Gang, your Flame Sword has not improved much" Ling Dushan calmed down the churning Yuan Li, and hesitated in his heart whether to fight, if he went down again, it would really be fateful.
"Ling Du Mountain, your Evil Spirit Hall's tattered swordsmanship can only kill rabbits" Kui Gang is no better.
Ya, the most afraid is to hit half a catty and eight taels, play hard, it must be a lose-lose, even if you get the treasure can go back alive is still a question, this thousand years of ebony essence is good, but it is not good to this extent, but give up, this face can not be put down, and it is too cheap for the other party.
"You two dolls don't fight here, this old man of the ebony spirit is a little useful."
A voice rang out between heaven and earth
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