The moment he shouted, the palms that Zhai Xingzi regarded as life suddenly turned into blood!

The originally flowing Taoist robes were automatically blown away by the wind! His handsome face now became ferocious and twisted, with bulging veins all over his face, squirming like earthworms! At this time, Zhaixingzi looked like a ghost.

, the sight of it is terrifying!

In just an instant, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on Zhai Xingzi's forehead!

Obviously he doesn't know what kind of secret magic power he is using. Looking at those strange blood-red palms, they must be extremely powerful!

It's just that the performance of this skill is extremely difficult for Zhaixingzi! You can tell it from the sweat on his forehead.

Try your best to catch stars!

He can endure the blow of being defeated by Meng Chen with one move!

You can also withstand the changes of the brothers who are arrogant at first and respectful at the end!

However, he couldn't bear what Fan Xingzi said about snatching Chu Yiyue from him!

This is the pride of a monk and the dignity of a man!

Just when Meng Chen turned around, it seemed that Zhaixingzi could no longer wait any longer. With a sharp roar, he suddenly shot up into the sky. With his head and feet in the air, a pair of blood-red palms were raised above his head and he waved rapidly.

The palm shadows filled the sky, pressing down hard on Meng Chen like a mountain!

The endless shadow of the palm grew rapidly as it fell. When it was only three feet away from Meng Chen's head, the bloody palm in the sky had turned into the size of a basin, and the fishy wind blew against his face with an extremely terrifying force!

Meng Chen was caught off guard and saw the shadow of endless palms about to reach his body. A gust of wind blew, making his clothes rustle! Apparently the bloody palms contained highly toxic substances! If it hit him, he would either die or be maimed!

In the blink of an eye, Meng Chen didn't have time to think about it, he raised the sheathed sword in his hand upwards, and tried his own sword style that combined the innate Wuji swordsmanship and the free butterfly sword - the misty butterfly dance suddenly unfolded!

The Wuji Sect disciples who had been frightened by Xingzhaizi's bloody palms and scattered around the square in the distance saw a scene that they would never forget!

A butterfly suddenly penetrated the bloody palm shadow in the sky and soared in the blood-filled low sky!

Like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, breaking through the fog and flying in the sky!

Beautiful, enchanting…

It is the best interpretation of the picture in front of you!

puff!

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. An extremely angry roar suddenly came from the air!

The bloody palm shadow in the sky disappeared immediately, and the fluttering butterfly disappeared instantly!

It becomes clear in the fighting arena...

On the sheathed long sword that Meng Chen held tightly in his right hand, the blood slid down the scabbard, gathered at the tip of the sword, and formed a line of blood, dripping down to the ground!

Not far away, Zhaixingzi staggered and struggled for a long time before he regained his balance!

At this time, Zhaixingzi had returned to his original appearance, but his complexion was livid, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Meng Chen opposite him with hatred.

The blood-red color of his palms has disappeared and turned white again! But in the middle of the left and right palms, there is a penetrating sword wound, the skin is torn and the flesh is torn, and blood is gushing out!

"Meng Chen, you and I are at odds with each other!"

Zhen Ruosheng's hands were severely injured, which obviously aroused the hatred of Zhai Xingzi! Regardless of the injuries on his hands, he lifted up his Taoist robe and took out a palm-sized jade pendant from his waist. He muttered something in his mouth, and then bit the tip of his tongue.

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the jade pendant, and he suddenly looked up at Meng Chen, with a sinister smile on his face:

"Hey, Meng Chen, I think you're not dead yet!

You forced me to do this!

I would like to ask my senior to show up and help me kill this person. I am willing to sacrifice a hundred years of essence, blood and vitality for my senior to recover."

All the disciples on the field were confused when they heard what Zhaixingzi said!

Meng Chen also had no clue, thinking that Zhai Xingzi had been hit hard twice and was a little frustrated and crazy!

"Jie Jie... Junior, what kind of person needs to alarm this immortal to rest?

Once I take action, you must sacrifice hundreds of years of essence, energy, and blood, which is no small matter! Have you thought about it clearly?"

As these strange words sounded, a vague shadow suddenly appeared in the jade pendant in Zhai Xingzi's hand, which seemed to be a monk wearing a Taoist robe!

Waves of powerful pressure comparable to that of a monk in the Bigu realm came from the shadow.

"Li Hun!"

Meng Chen exclaimed! The rising shadow was exactly the same as the fierce ghost he encountered in the Soul Burial Stream. There was no difference!

What's puzzling is that this soul has neither a body nor has it evolved to the realm of a heavenly ghost. Listening to his conversation with Zhaixingzi, it is obvious that this soul's spiritual intelligence is not weaker than that of an ordinary monk!

Meng Chen thought hard and couldn't figure it out, secretly thinking that it was weird!

"Senior, don't worry. This junior has already considered it maturely. As long as senior helps me kill this person, I will willingly dedicate a hundred years of blood and energy!"

Zhaixingzi pointed at Meng Chen opposite him, a look of madness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Meng Chen as if he were looking at a dead person, with a victorious smile on his face!

In his opinion, he did not hesitate to spend hundreds of years of blood and energy to invite this senior. With his cultivation level comparable to the Great Perfection in the late period of Bigu and all kinds of magical and incredible supernatural powers, Meng Chen would definitely die!

"Gaga, how difficult is this? As long as you first donate half of your essence, blood and vitality, and let me supplement it a little, it will be easy to kill this junior who has not even entered the realm of qi training!"

Li Hunxu followed the direction pointed by Zhai Xingzi's arm and took a casual look at where Meng Chen was standing.

"Hey, no, why does this person have the breath of the true world, and there is also a trace of the extremely pure breath of chaos in his body? This is..."

When Xuying looked at Meng Chen, a hint of excitement appeared on his blurry face, and then he lowered his head in deep thought!

When the phantom Li Hun was talking to himself, Meng Chen heard his words clearly! His heart was shocked:

"It's the true world again! What kind of mysterious place is this? Why does the giant ape never forget this so-called true world, and this sharp soul phantom seems to be extremely yearning for it?"

Just when Meng Chen was speculating in his mind, a squeaking sound suddenly came from the top of Fan Xingzi's head in the distance. Meng Chen's spiritual beast, the little monkey, suddenly jumped up from Fan Xingzi's head, landed on the square, and then

With one leap, he landed accurately on Meng Chen's shoulder. He then looked at Li Hun floating in front of Zhai Xingzi and screamed.

The Li Hun Xuying saw a little monkey coming suddenly and barking at him. When he was wondering, he heard a muffled sound and saw a yellow light spurting out from the nose of the little monkey on the shoulder of the monk opposite.

, and quickly rolls towards where you stand!

A life-and-death crisis suddenly entered Li Hunxuying's heart!

Before the yellow light reached in front of him, Li Hun's shadow felt waves of suction force coming from him. The soul's shadow, which had not yet solidified in the first place, was like a dead leaf encountering a whirlpool in a wind tunnel, being pulled involuntarily.

Float towards the yellow light!

"Ah... damn, how could this happen? What kind of monster is this?"

Li Hunxuying was so shocked that he cursed incoherently!

However, this soul is not trivial after all. Seeing that it could not escape the suction of the yellow light from the little monkey's nose, he made a decision in an instant. He saw his vague hands pinching countless seals like windmills, murmuring quickly in his mouth, and then shouted: "

Divided soul takes form——disease"

A figure suddenly separated from Li Hun's body, but it was much dimmed. The moment it appeared, the shadow met the yellow light emitted by the little monkey, while the other solid shadow of Li Hun floated out instantly.

Far away!

With a cry, the faint shadow was rolled back by the yellow light of the little monkey. When it was close to the mouth, the little monkey stretched out its scarlet tongue and rolled it suddenly. The shadow that was originally five feet in size suddenly shrank and was swallowed whole by the little monkey.

Into the belly!

The little monkey on his shoulder seemed to smack his mouth with great recollection. Meng Chen thought that after swallowing this powerful ghost, he would be satisfied and stop! Unexpectedly, the little monkey stood up in a very funny way, with two thin monkey claws.

He slapped his chest repeatedly and jumped off Meng Chen's shoulders...

The moment he landed, there was a sudden dazzling light, and the shadow of a giant ape several feet tall suddenly appeared on the spot. After beating his chest several times, a thick yellow light spurted out from his nose, ten feet away in the distance.

The shocked Lihun phantom shot away...

It seemed that the sharp soul had escaped, which made this little monkey really angry!

Ten feet away, the Lihun phantom was breathing a sigh of relief. Just when he thought he had escaped disaster, he suddenly saw a dazzling light in the distance. A giant ape appeared in an instant. The yellow light that made his soul fly away was even brighter than

It was more than a hundred times thicker just now, and it was like a wind blowing!

An irresistible pulling force came again!

It has become extremely difficult to escape!

"I really forget myself!"

With a long sigh, Li Hun Xuying quickly made secrets again and used the magical soul-splitting technique...

Another phantom floated out from the body, facing the thick yellow light shooting from it!

It's just that this time, the two shadows are exactly the same, no longer solid or weak! Obviously, the soul is divided again, and the extra soul can no longer be saved!

At the moment when the approaching phantom was rolled back by the yellow light, the surviving sharp soul phantom did not dare to stay at all. Like the wind, it disappeared in a few sways...

After swallowing the powerful soul into its belly, the tall giant ape's shadow looked at the other powerful soul that was escaping. It seemed extremely angry. After roaring several times, it turned into bursts of light and dissipated in the air!

On the ground, a little monkey appeared, looking extremely depressed!

Meng Chen was confused, so he knelt down, held the little monkey in his hands, and then put it on his shoulder.

All this is a long story, but it happened in the blink of an eye!

From the time when the star picker took out the jade pendant, to when the little monkey appeared, killing and devouring the sharp soul shadow. This strange scene shocked the hundreds of Wuji Sect disciples around the square with their mouths wide open, and they were as stunned as clay sculptures.
To be continued...