Seeing the back of the cultivator who had left in a hurry, Meng Xiang did not react much, as if he had not seen the malicious eyes of the cultivator asking for directions, but instead showed an listening expression.-(.)

After a while, Meng Xiang nodded slightly, showed a look of gain, and then set off. The direction he chose was the same as the team of cultivators who had an unhappy relationship with him, and the speed also increased a lot. In a flash, there was no trace.

After a moment, Meng Xiang seemed to appear out of thin air, emerged on a small hill that was not too high, standing on a huge rock about meter high, looking into the distance, with a calm expression, only his eyes flashing slightly.

About ten thousand feet away from Meng Xiang, a battle is ongoing. On one side is a group of immortal cultivators, who are in a defensive position. At the center is a white-clothed swordsman with a weak expression, the young man in white who had a fight with Meng Xiang.

On the other side is a group of monsters that are slightly similar to bats, but they are much larger than ordinary bats. The smallest ones are the size of an adult, while the larger ones are similar to a house, with a strange luster flashing all over their body, which looks a bit unreal.

Meng Xiang knew those bat-like monsters, one of the most difficult monsters in the entire core area, called the Phantom Light Bat. Not only is it extremely fast, but it also has superpowers that can transform virtually and real, with extremely fast speeds. It can often be completed within a very short time before hitting. Once the change from real to virtual is completed, the effect of attacking them will be completely lost.

The attack of the Phantom Light Bat is tight, vibrating its wings at high speed, so fast that it cannot even see the outline of the wings. Moreover, from still to dynamic, the entire process is completely buffered, and can be turned into streaming light that is almost captured by the naked eye at any time, just like a high-speed flying arrow, shooting at the cultivator centered on the young man in white.

The cultivators seem to be not adapted to the attacks of the Phantom Light Bat. Although many of them are masters, they can only be in a defensive state for a while. However, Meng Xiang can also see that the reason why the cultivators did not fight back should be familiar with and understand their opponents. I believe that they should launch a counterattack soon.

As for the unpleasant cultivators who had a quarrel between the team and Meng Xiang, they were also observing at places not particularly far from the battlefield, but they were much farther away from the battlefield than Meng Xiang, and their whereabouts were not open enough, and they hid in a dense forest. They also set up magic circles to cover their whereabouts.

Unfortunately, this relatively ordinary magic array had no effect on Meng Xiang. He even saw the hesitation in their eyes. Obviously, they did not expect that the monsters in the core area would be so powerful, which made Meng Xiang smile with a trace of contempt.

What Meng Xiang looked down on was not the sneakyness of the group of immortal cultivators. (._--) It is understandable that it is not clear about the situation. It is understandable to watch the changes, but the problem is that if you want to cover up your whereabouts, please be more serious. If you set up such a simple magic circle casually, you think that no one can find his own trace. Isn’t this teasing others’ nerves?

Meng Xiang believed that at least one-third of the group of immortal cultivators led by the young man in white could find their traces at the first time, and if time goes back a little, the number will even increase to more than half. As for the Phantom Light Bat, their disguise is even more worth mentioning. It is even possible that they discovered them before they arrived at the hiding forest.

When Meng Xiang focused his attention on the battlefield, he glanced at the group of practitioners hiding in the forest, thinking that they were hidden and perfect, but they were actually stealing the bell. He sneered in his heart, you will soon pay the price for your recklessness.

After about a stick of incense, the situation of the group of cultivators with young white clothes changed. They became calm and became more and more calm in attacking the Phantom Light Bat. Meng Xiang was not surprised at all.

This time, the number of teams formed by the young man in white was indeed much smaller than the last time he attacked the Lightning Bird's nest. It was less than 10% of the previous ones, including himself, and there were less than twenty people, but each one was a master and could rank among the top 500 of all immortal cultivators.

Such a powerful lineup, and the finale of the young man in white, the fantasy light bat was difficult to deal with, but it could not shake them. The most important thing is that Meng Xiang discovered changes in the young man in white. Although he seemed calm before, it was just an appearance. His mental state was not deep and he was more susceptible to external interference. But now he is different. His calm and restrained temperament is completely from the inside to the outside. Obviously, the last injury caused him to undergo a significant transformation in his mentality.

Perhaps because of the change in mentality, Meng Xiang could feel that the young man in Baiyin's control over the sword intent in his body had also increased a lot. Although it was not considered a complete control, it was completely impossible for him to stimulate the sword intent in his body like the last time, which made him unable to control himself. This alone was enough to increase his strength by 30%. Meng Xiang nodded. Progress was not limited to him. In fact, all the cultivators who entered the inner world of the Sword Palace were actually making progress.

Just as Meng Xiang sighed, a cultivator who used a sword like a young man in white suddenly launched a counterattack, but his arm stretched and contracted rapidly, and once it stretched and pulled out a sword, each time it shot a thin light as thin as a strand of hair from the tip of the sword, as if it were the essence, like a thin needle, shot out from the light.

Meng Xiang nodded. The master was indeed a master! Although the attack of the immortal cultivator who launched the attack seemed to have neither momentum nor momentum, it would have been absolutely difficult for the sword master who had a profound attainment in swordsmanship.

The lights like needles are condensed from powerful sword auras, with extremely fast speed and extremely strong penetration. If you encounter someone who doesn't know the goods and chooses to fight them head-on, you may have to end up becoming a sieve.

The light flashed, and all the sword bats as thin as hair flew into the fantasy light bats, flashed past and passed through the bat group. It was clearly seen that many fantasy light bats were penetrated by the sword bats, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations, especially the cultivator who was flipping and attacking. No single fantasy light bat died, and there was no sign of any injury at all.

The only person who was not surprised by the situation was Meng Xiang. In his opinion, it is undeniable that the cultivator who launched the attack just now was quite good. Both the strength and speed of the attack had reached a very high level, but it was not enough to kill the illusion light bats, because they were not faster than the speed of their transformation of virtual and real. If someone had sharp eyes just now, he would find that when the sword aura hit their bodies, the subtle but mysterious changes appeared on their bodies.

However, Meng Xiang is still quite looking forward to the performance of the immortal cultivator, because he does not have no chance to injure or even kill the Phantom Light Bat, as long as his speed is faster, and he should have hope of achieving this speed.

Next, the cultivators launched counterattacks one after another. Although the attack of the cultivator who used the sword failed, he successfully sounded the horn of the cultivator's counterattack. Unfortunately, the counterattack seemed vigorous and concise, but the result was completely unsatisfactory, and the huge space was flattened. However, no injured phantom bat appeared.

Not only that, the cultivator's counterattack also annoyed the Huan Guang Bat, making screams that penetrated the brain, like a long needle piercing the ear drum and stabbing the brain, and it kept stirring, causing some unexpected cultivators to throw away their magic weapons and screaming in pain.

The group of cultivators with young people in white as the center was the main target of the attack of the Phantom Light Bat. The strongest attack was caused. Almost all cultivators were affected, more than one-third of them were seriously affected, and some of them were thrown away magic weapons. The Phantom Light Bat immediately chose them to launch an attack. If the young people in white had not taken action in time and killed dozens of them. Scared them away, it would be as terrifying as if only a few people had skin trauma.

In fact, the sonic attack launched by the Fantasy Light Bat. The one who suffered the greatest damage was not the group of cultivators with young people in white as the core, but the group of cultivators hiding in the woods. Because they were not prepared, some cultivators with relatively low cultivation levels and only the fourth transformation of the immortal body even had their heads exploded directly, and some cultivators who had reached the fifth transformation of the immortal body were also seriously injured. Many cultivators who had reached the fifth transformation of the immortal body were bleeding. After screaming in pain, their seven orifices bleed, and then they became dazed, their minds were unconscious, and their brains were seriously damaged, and they became fools.

Although the three cultivators who reached the sixth transformation of the immortal body suffered the least damage, with only one of their nostrils, they were like frightened birds, and they no longer cared about hiding and hiding. They jumped out of the hiding woods and turned around and ran away. The dead and injured cultivators ignored them, and in the blink of an eye, they ran away without a trace.

Meng Xiang shook his head, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes. Although he had already concluded that they were going to be unlucky, he did not expect it to be so soon. In his estimate, it should be that the young man in white showed his power and killed the Phantom Light Bats in large numbers. The remaining Phantom Light Bats chose them as the targets of revenge on them.

He did not check out the injured or even dead cultivators, Meng Xiang's eyes were still concentrated on the scene. He wanted to see what other means could the Phantom Light Bat use. He had fought with them before, but they had not tried this trick on him.

However, Meng Xiang quickly saw that after sending such an amazing sonic attack, the Fantasy Light Bat also paid a considerable price, and many of them showed signs of fatigue. The speed and flexibility of the flight were a beat slower than before.

Even so, Meng Xiang still admired the sound wave attack of the Fantasy Light Bat, which was very powerful. If there were no young people in white who turned the tide at a critical moment this time, in their subsequent attacks, whether they lost their magic weapons, they would be seriously hit. Even other affected immortal cultivators would probably not be safe and sound. At least half of their combat power could be destroyed at one time, and even if their strength dropped slightly, it would be enough to completely kill them. It can be said that the Fantasy Light Bat's strategy is correct, but they ignored a key figure - the young people in white, which led to failure.

The subsequent battle became more intense. The cultivator who recovered from the sonic attack became angry and launched a more fierce attack. The Phantom Light Bat's strength decreased due to the sonic attack and could no longer use the transformation of virtual and real to save the damage. In addition, the young man in white took action from time to time, and casualties began to appear in large numbers. After persisting for a while, he scattered and fled.

The cultivators did not chase after him, but continued to move forward under the leadership of the young man in white. However, before leaving, the young man in white turned around and glared at Meng Xiang, his eyes like a sword. However, Meng Xiang was not angry, but nodded instead, but his attention immediately moved away from the young man in white, because there was an obscure but very strange fluctuation at the core area where he was preparing to explore this time. (To be continued...)
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