From the time Yu Xiao took action to the death of Meng Zhixing, it actually took less than two breaths.

The old man of the Meng family did not react at all. At this moment, facing the corpse of another descendant of the Meng family, he was filled with panic.

It was not that he was afraid of Yu Xiao, but that he had never thought that Yu Xiao, who was also at the sixth level of Qi Refining, could actually kill Meng Zhixing in such a short period of time.

The other party's careful thoughts, ruthless actions, and decisive attacks were far beyond his understanding of ordinary monks.

He was previously very pleased that the descendants of his family were as powerful as the disciples of the Fuguang Sect. Only at this moment did he realize how naive and stupid his thoughts were.

In the living environment of Fuguang Sect, where half of the registered disciples can die in just one small test.

A monk who has cultivated to the sixth level of Qi Refining and already has half of his feet in the ranks of disciples is definitely not comparable to the descendants of a small cultivating family.

The old man of the Meng family was heartbroken and regretted that he did not take action immediately.

At this time, his eyes were filled with blood, and the hatred in his heart had already taken over his entire thought. He was bound to kill the person in front of him to avenge his two grandchildren.

Although the secret technique that consumed blood and essence just performed made him look a little pale, but driven by extreme anger, he could no longer feel any other emotions.

"I want you to die!"

The old man of the Meng family looked up to the sky and roared. As he waved his sleeves, a golden bowl appeared in his palm. He turned it upside down and offered it to the sky. In an instant, countless golden lights shot out from the golden bowl.

The golden light was so sharp that it fell into the ground below, blasting out large pits more than ten meters deep, stirring up countless gravel and dust, and the terrifying spiritual blades that sputtered out, uprooting large tracts of weeds.

Yu Xiao felt very uncomfortable at the moment. He held the small blue shield and held up the water curtain barrier to protect his whole body.

One after another golden light hit the shield, making a deafening roar. The water curtain barrier in front of him fluctuated violently, and it seemed that he might not be able to hold on at any time.

Fortunately, this middle-grade protective magical weapon was specially customized by him. If it had been the Demonic Cloud Bell, it might not have been able to last even ten breaths. The golden bowl was obviously also a powerful middle-grade magical weapon.

The golden light is truly terrifying.

In addition, the old man of the Meng family is a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, and the power of activating the middle-grade magic weapon has been improved. If this continues, the aura of the blue shield will be consumed sooner or later.

What's even worse is that the internal organs that were hit earlier have begun to hurt. Yu Xiao feels as if his whole body has been cut apart bit by bit by countless knives, making the magic power in his body even more chaotic.

I have to admit that there is still a certain gap between him and the monks in the later stage of Qi Refining.

However, he did not panic, but remained very calm and collected. The crazier the old man of the Meng family became, and the more his eyes were blinded by hatred, the better it would be for him.

Sometimes losing your mind means losing your ability to judge anything that is about to happen. This is an extremely dangerous thing.

The old man of the Meng family was in a rage. When he saw that the attacks of the golden bowl were all blocked by Yu Xiao's protective magic weapon, he gritted his teeth and put away the golden bowl.

At this moment, the look of madness on his brows became even more intense. He bit the tip of his tongue again, spitting out a mouthful of blood, regardless of consumption, and prepared to use the secret technique from before.

This scene shocked Yu Xiao. He was very aware of the power of that kind of ghost light. It was not only extremely fast, but also very powerful. The black mirror, which was a low-grade magic weapon, was completely scrapped in just one encounter.

Once he is unable to dodge and hits the water curtain barrier of the small blue shield, it would be best if he can prevent it. If he cannot prevent it, he will not be able to withstand such an attack again.

"disease!"

At this time, Yu Xiao could no longer hold his breath, and his spiritual consciousness connected with the small bronze sword, injecting more mana.

The internal restraints have been pushed to the extreme by Yu Xiao. The surface of the small sword shines with aura, and its momentum is like a rainbow. The entire sword body is surrounded by a bronze stream of light, and its fierceness reaches a higher level, attacking Meng like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

The old man at home.

"Hiss! What a terrifying boy, with a cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi Refining, he can actually activate a middle-grade magic weapon to this extent!"

Seeing the small bronze sword approaching, the sharpness of the magic weapon could penetrate a mountain weighing ten thousand kilograms, the expression of the old man of the Meng family changed drastically, and his sanity, which had been driven by madness and hatred, began to recover.

As a senior who has been walking in the world of immortality for so many years, his experience in fighting skills is definitely not bad. At this time, he was twisting the secret skills with one hand and continuing to perform the secret skills, and pressed the storage bag with the other hand.

Immediately afterwards, a palm-sized cyan talisman appeared on the palm of his hand. The old man of the Meng family did not hesitate for a moment, immediately injected mana and began to recite the mantra silently.

The green light on the surface of the spiritual talisman flashed non-stop, continuously projecting energy from the inside, and transformed into a simple bell the size of a tea cup in front of the old man of the Meng family.

"Huh? What kind of talisman is this?"

Yu Xiao was surprised when he saw this. The next moment he suddenly thought of something and said in a voiceless voice: "Could it be... a talisman?"

Before the question in his mind could be answered, the old man from the Meng family raised his hand and struck the ancient bell hard. The next moment, the heart-stopping ringing sound spread all over the place and echoed in the night sky.

At this moment, Yu Xiao felt as if someone had hit him hard from behind with a sap, and his head was about to be torn apart. His soul trembled violently, and he almost fell from the air.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, endured the discomfort deep in his soul, immediately stabilized his mind, consolidated his sea of ​​consciousness, and did not let his body lose balance.

But when he came back to his senses, he discovered that the bronze sword had lost contact with his spiritual consciousness. While his spirituality was greatly reduced, it hit the invisible barrier with a clang and fell downwards.

Looking at the old man of the Meng family, although he himself was also affected by the ringing just now, he was obviously prepared and seemed to have some resistance to the ringing, which was much faster than Yu Xiao's recovery.

At this moment, he had completed the use of the secret technique, and at some point, he had arrived two feet away from Yu Xiao. The faint light accumulated terrifying power, slowly blended into the night sky, and went straight to his chest.

Come.

"Oops!"

Yu Xiao secretly screamed, damn, that old guy actually had such a terrifying talisman, which he never expected.

In fact, if Yu Xiao knew that these two men from the Meng family were the two ghost-faced monks who competed with him for Qian Zhiye at the auction, he would not think so.

In order to obtain a Qianzhi leaf, the Meng family in Linglang City collected more than a thousand spiritual stones and traveled thousands of miles to Xuandu in Luoxing Plain to participate in the auction.

In order to ensure that Qian Zhiye can be brought back safely, the Meng family must be fully prepared to deal with those monks who have evil intentions and want to kill people and seize the treasure.

This talisman is one of the Meng family's trump cards. Every time it is used, the life of the talisman will be consumed. The old man of the Meng family will not take it out easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

Yu Xiao's power had already made the old man of the Meng family feel the threat of death, so he no longer had any reservations and decisively sacrificed the talisman.

Taking advantage of the brief distraction caused by the talisman, the old man of the Meng family finally seized the opportunity to perform his killing move.

At such a close distance, the coming light was almost unavoidable.

Facing Youmang's terrifying blow, Yu Xiao could already feel its destructive power, and his scalp couldn't stop being numb. He didn't think the small blue shield could withstand it.

But he still did not hesitate to activate the small blue shield to the extreme, and then took out the Magic Cloud Bell. The latter rolled around and covered the top of his forehead, applying another layer of spiritual shield.

This is not over yet, Yu Xiao is running "Taiyin Seventy-Two Chapter" with all his strength, and the azure water droplet in the sea of ​​​​qi turns into the extremely pure water flower, which quickly spreads all over the body's limbs and bones.
Chapter completed!