Chapter 1299 Coveted
Swish!
The blue blade instantly penetrated into the body of the Sixth God Fighter. The ferocious and resentful expression on his face suddenly froze, and the light in his eyes quickly dissipated.
Bang!
With a dull sound, the sixth God Fighter's body collapsed instantly and turned into flesh and blood all over the sky.
At the same time, in Meng Fei's soul space, the sixth god fighter suddenly appeared to have a ferocious face, and his teeth and claws were emitting shocking resentment, and he rushed straight to Meng Fei's soul to tear it apart and swallow it!
Resentful soul!
Although the sixth God Fighter realm is the immortal realm of the Immortal God, his cultivation is strong, but he is almost comparable to that of the Immortal God Realm cultivator. When he dies at this moment, his soul turns into a resentful soul. The power contained in it is becoming more and more powerful, almost comparable to the soul of the Immortal God Realm cultivator.
Meng Fei's soul remained motionless, and the ancient Bodhi tree seemed to recognize the power of this thing. At this moment, each of them contracted their strength and ignored it.
The next moment, a layer of blood light suddenly enveloped, pulling the resentful soul of the Sixth God Fighter directly into the golden seal and swallowing it!
At this point, the last trace left by the Sixth God Fighter in the world disappeared.
Outside the realm of the heavenly beast, inside the floating island palace.
The Emperor of Huaxia raised his head and looked at the shadow of the clouds that appeared in the virtual realm. His face looked a little gloomy and the atmosphere was solemn.
The Sixth God Fighter is dead!
Because the Witch Temple was not aware of advancing and retreating, the Huaxia Emperor was furious and confined the God Fighter in the Forbidden City to show his warning to the Witch Temple. However, his emphasis on the Sixth God Fighter in his heart never weakened at all.
High-quality qualifications, calm mind, original cultivation space, and future potential is unlimited!
The Sixth God Fighter is one of the strongest people in the Chinese Dynasty in the future plan of the Great Emperor!
Because he had enough chance to reach this step, and the gap was already very small, only a little short.
Therefore, the Emperor of China had high hopes for him.
But today, with his death, everything becomes meaningless.
The living Sixth God Fighter is one of the younger monks that the Emperor of China attaches most importance to, but if he dies, he will die, and dead people have no value.
The Emperor of China looked at the figure of the blue robe with a slightly complicated look, but he never expected that things would have developed to this extent.
The two people he valued the most in his mind and wanted to recruit would fight each other, and the Sixth God Fighter died in a fierce battle.
And at this moment, it is probably not the worst result.
Looking at the cultivators and powerful beasts surrounded by the shadows, the Huaxia Emperor couldn't help but show a faint bitterness on his lips. He shook his head and said, "Teacher, is this because of my lack of luck that will cause the future strong men under his command to die? A sixth God Fighter is not enough. Now King Xuanyuan is afraid that he will not be able to escape this disaster."
Dao Linggong was shocked and respectfully bowed when he heard this, saying, "Your Majesty, don't think too much. Everything has its own luck. Since the Sixth God Fighter has died, it means that he is not qualified to become a strong man in the world."
Speaking of this, he pondered for a moment and continued to speak: "Besides, this matter was negligent. Many knights in the Witch God Temple were killed by King Xuanyuan that day. After returning to the old capital, I saw the rules of the Witch God Temple, but I didn't know that they would take action secretly. Otherwise, I would have taken precautions and there would be no such thing as today."
"Teacher doesn't have to blame himself. The relationship between the Sixth God Fighter and the knights in the Witch Temple has always been indifferent. He would actually kill Meng Fei for their death. I never thought of this." The Emperor of China shook his head slightly. After all, he was the lord of the Chinese Dynasty. At this moment, his mood had calmed down and he was slightly silent, saying: "Teacher, do you think King Xuanyuan can escape the disaster today?"
The Sixth God Fighter is dead. If Meng Fei dies together, the Chinese Dynasty is equivalent to losing two monks who are destined to enter the eternal realm. This loss is too heavy.
The two people who expected that the flying god pool's quota fell at the same time were equivalent to proving that the fact that the Emperor of China opened the realm of the heavenly beast this time was extremely wrong!
Dao Linggong shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, I don't think that King Xuanyuan will die in this disaster. When Concubine Lan was assassinated that day, King Xuanyuan used the art of defiance to fight with the Snow Demon God Lord, and he quickly recovered his strength afterwards. Perhaps today, he can escape."
The Emperor of China nodded slightly, looked at the shadow of the clouds formed by the virtual realm, and remained silent.
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The whole space is dead silent!
Meng Fei had no expression on his face, his eyes swept across the surroundings, his brows frowned slightly, but his expression was still calm.
The monk led by the middle-aged man in black, the hunchbacked old man and the woman in pink, and the powerful beast with a huge figure on the other side were shocked at this moment, and the terrifying level of the fighting in front of him was far beyond their expectations!
Two immortal gods fought for life and death, and it was extremely amazing to die one side!
After all, if you reach their level, if you lose your way, it will not be difficult to escape.
What's more, the person who is now dead is the sixth god fighter in the Witch Temple, a controler of the space origin comparable to that of the eternal divine realm cultivator!
With his cultivation level, if he wins all the way, no one in the realm of the Heavenly Beast will be his opponent, but at this moment he is wiped out by someone in a head-on confrontation!
For a moment, everyone's mind was shocked and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
Meng Fei carefully observed the reaction of the monks around him at this moment. After he performed the secret technique, his breath was at its weakest, and now the blood seal refining the power of the dead soul is quickly replenishing it into his body. The longer the time is delayed, it will naturally be more beneficial to Meng Fei.
He didn't think that the people in front of him would let him go safely.
I'm afraid it won't take too long, and when they come to their senses, it's time to attack him!
Meng Fei seized the time to restore his strength in his body. The blood egg seemed to have noticed that it was inappropriate at this moment. This time, the power obtained from refining the dead souls was not intercepted, and all of them were sent for him to absorb.
Time passed by bit by bit, and the emptiness in his body was quickly filling.
The entire void was still quiet, but at this moment, the shock in everyone's eyes was filled with heat. Even the powerful beasts looked at Meng Fei with uncoverable greed, as if they wanted to swallow him in one bite.
The silence was broken by a giggle. The woman in pink looked at Meng Fei with a beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "This person must be the famous Xuanyuan King. After entering the old capital, I admire King Xuanyuan's reputation very well.
When I saw him today, King Xuanyuan's cultivation was indeed unfathomable, which made me very moved. It would be better for fellow Taoists to leave with me and live a life of flying together. Wouldn't it be a joy to have a friend?"
As the woman spoke, she was shy and timid, with her face as peach blossoms, her eyes sparkling, and her delicate body was hidden in her thin dress, which was extremely seductive.
The eyes of several monks around her unconsciously fell on her, with a little obsession in her eyes, and she couldn't help swallowing and spitting hard.
The swallowing sound sounded clear and harsh in this quiet environment.
The woman in pink not only turned around and threw a charming look at the monks who were intent, covering her mouth and giggled.
The monk looked at her and felt a dazed heart, as if he was about to bow down under her skirt. If he could have a happy night, he would have no regrets even if he died.
"Hmph!" The middle-aged monk in black snorted coldly, his voice was not high, but he was like thunder, which instantly woke the monks up.
The few people came to their senses, their faces suddenly turned pale and they were full of fear. They hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the woman in pink.
"Red demon, I am here. You should put away your charming look. We all have a share in this opportunity today. Don't think about eating alone, otherwise it will attract public anger."
The woman in pink changed her pretty face when she heard this, and then her eyes swept over the middle-aged monk in black: "Yuwentuo, I had a little dewy marriage with you back then, but now I turn against you so much."
But after saying a word, the charming power on her face restrained a little and she did not continue to speak.
But behind him, the black-clothed sword cultivator heard this, and his eyes swept across Yuwen Tuo, and his murderous intent flashed.
Yuwen Tuo's face was a little gloomy. When he was walking around the world in his early years, he did have a night of joy with this witch, but he suffered a great loss and was sucked away for thousands of years of cultivation. However, this matter was a scandal, and the situation at this moment, he snorted coldly, never entangled with this matter.
But the flash of murderous intent of the black-clothed sword cultivator never hid his senses. He sneered and said, "It's just a fool who is played with and controlled by others. He dares to be arrogant to me. If you dare to disrespect you again, I will definitely kill you here."
The pretty woman in pink face froze slightly, she chuckled and said, "Yuwentuo, although I don't want to make things difficult for you, if you continue to target me today, don't blame me for turning against me. You should know my temper."
Hongxiu still looked like a clever smile, but Yuwen Tuo couldn't help frowning slightly, but thinking of the crazy woman's methods, he suppressed his anger and snorted coldly without saying much.
The hunchbacked old man looked listless, glanced across Yuwen Tuo and Hongxiu, and spoke lightly, saying, "You should say less, after all, this matter is not good at the moment, too much delay, otherwise it will attract more people and things will become more troublesome."
Chapter completed!