Li Xiaosha, Yi Hang, Wei Wuji and the mysterious Nestorian man have already reached the sky, and the space of Zhongshan Hall cannot allow them to free their hands and feet.
The spacious Dongshan Hall was already in a mess during the fighting.
Miao Xian and Wu Yuan were both at the third level of cultivation. Wu Yuan struggled hard, but Miao Xian looked stronger. If he continued, Wu Yuan would definitely lose.
In the battle with Wei Sanren, Xiao Xiong also accumulated a lot of experience and gained a breakthrough to the peak of the third level and entered the second level. He originally wanted to show off his skills, but he didn't expect that he would meet a master like Meng Hao and be able to fight him on an equal footing.
However, he did not know that Meng Hao was bleeding from the blood of a half-demon. He was severely injured by Qin Chuzhen during the wedding ceremony of the Wang family, and his injuries have not healed.
Seeing that he had been unable to win for a long time, Xiao Xiong thought to himself that he had no choice but to use a special move. He raised his drum clothes and raised his hair, like a god descending from the earth, roaring: "Four-pole magic power, push!"
Although this technique is extremely mysterious, it consumes real energy and damages the muscles and arteries. Every time Xiao Xiong uses it, he needs to spend half a month to a month to recuperate the muscles and arteries, so he does not use it easily. After all, it is his cultivation.
It was a bit reluctant to get out.
The moment he felt Xiao Xiong's vitality surge, Xie Fu raised his hand, and the Nestorian saint who had been motionless also fluttered her red cloak.
The shock wave generated by the fierce confrontation between Xiao Xiong and Meng Hao was resisted when they approached Xie Fu and the Nestorian Saint.
Meng Hao took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Xiong laughed proudly: "You know how powerful I am, right?"
Seeing Xie Fu standing there, the Nestorian saint gave him a special look, seeming to be amazed by the martial arts cultivation he had just shown.
Xie Fu looked at Meng Hao and said calmly: "Mr. Meng, let's go."
Meng Hao didn't respond. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes bulged, and his body suddenly grew to more than ten feet tall. His body was covered with black scales, and two horns sprouted from his head.
This appearance can only be seen in the monster atlas. When Xiao Xiong and Miao Xian saw it, they exclaimed: "Half demon!"
People like Xiao Xiong and Miao Xian have never seen half-demon before.
Meng Hao's claw-like hands were stretched out thickly, seemingly slow but as powerful as a mountain.
Feeling that the power was like a wave, Xiao Xiong secretly thought, it's a good time.
Use the Four Extremes Divine Skill again, first inducing the general and scattered power of Meng Hao, and then pushing it to concentrate on a point of desire, like stretching out your fingers to tear paper.
It's just that the power of Meng Hao's attack was too huge. Xiao Xiong's push was like peeling away a layer of ice, and his push was like hitting a thick wall of ice.
After being frightened, the four-pole magical skills changed again and moved, and only two moves were used together, so I could use the enemy's power.
The enemy is weaker and oneself is stronger.
Despite this, Xiao Xiong only felt a sharp pain all over his body. He groaned miserably and fell back a few steps before spitting out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground with a cry and his eyes were horrified. The half-demon was so terrifying. He couldn't even use the four-pole magic technique.
Invincible.
"Death to the witch!"
Meng Hao carried the victory and killed the Nestorian Saint.
A pair of extremely beautiful jade hands, as white as snow and frost, poked out from the red cloak, and the fingers were as graceful as dancing and claws.
Menghaoden felt that his whole body had entered some kind of special space, like a potentially vast and infinite sea. No matter where the energy in his body fell, it was like hitting the sea, but he had nowhere to start.
Xiao Xiong exclaimed: "Dual Divine Skill!"
He knew that the saint was a supreme treasure that was soaked in pure innate true energy, absorbed all the cultivation of the old leader, and came to the world, but this was the first time he saw the saint perform two-dimensional magic.
The saint practiced the True Silence and True Silence Wuyuan Mind Method. Did she learn the magic of duality so quickly?
You must know that in the entire Nestorian religion of the Great Qin Dynasty, apart from the old leader, only King Mingyao of the Sun has learned this martial art, which is even more mysterious than the Four-pole Magic Kung Fu.
Wei Wuji practiced the Four-Extreme Magic Skills intensively and wanted to learn the Dual Magic Skills, but he kept wandering at the threshold. His cultivation level was still low and he was not even qualified to practice.
When Xiao Xiong exclaimed, Meng Hao, who looked like a monster, was fixed in the air. The Nestorian saint shook off her red cloak and covered Meng Hao's body.
When the red cloak fell to the ground, only a pool of red cloth remained, and Meng Hao's huge body disappeared, as if it had been decomposed by some strange force. The only trace that could be seen was a pool of red cloth escaping from the cloth.
Pus and blood.
Xie Fu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it. From Ye Jinghong's words, he might have changed his body when he transformed into a half-demon, and he was extremely tyrannical.
That day at Yin Chun Shui Pavilion, after the fake half-demon dragon Jing transformed, he stabbed Wei Sanren with all his strength, and his body was unscathed. However, the stronger half-demon Meng Hao turned into a pool of blood with just a wave of his hand, and his hair was gone.
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Saint...Has Lan Ning become so powerful?
You must know that his current level of cultivation is due to taking away the water veins and life veins. In addition, Duanmuci, a master who has entered Taoism, has been beating him day and night in the illusion. In total, he has made nearly ten years of achievements.
Not counting the time in the illusion, I have been separated from her for less than two years.
Xie Fu secretly estimated in his heart that I have a slight chance of winning against her. If she is in her prime, I can still fight.
However, in the battle with Zhu Fenggong, he fought hard and was seriously injured. Although his muscles and veins have slowly recovered under the nourishment of Shengmai these days, his true energy has also been replenished, and he is still capable of dealing with ordinary masters.
To deal with a character who can kill Meng Hao with just a raise of his hand, even if he is willing, he may not be strong enough.
Wu Yuan knew how terrifying Meng Hao was after he transformed into a half-demon. When he saw Meng Hao being killed with just a raise of his hand, he was deeply shocked. Miao Xian, who had always been victorious, saw this opportunity and knocked away the weapon in Wu Yuan's hand.
He smashed his Tianling Cap with his palm.
The situation between the enemy and ourselves took a turn for the worse.
When Tantai Heqing heard Wu Yuan's screams, his body trembled slightly.
Xie Fu took Tantai Heqing's hand and let Tantai Heqing know that he was always by her side.
Xiao Xiong stood up and stood beside the saint together with Miao Xian. Compared with the murderous look on his face just now, he just looked at Fu Xie and had no intention of taking action.
The sound of fighting could be heard in the distance outside, but the messy Dongshan Hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
In the silence, Xiao Xiong said: "Lord Saint, he is the disciple of the Moon King."
Most of Xiao Xiong's impressions of Xie Fu were of the young man who hugged the Moon King and cried bitterly. These words also gave Xie Fu some leverage to stay alive.
Miao Xian secretly thought, what is the disciple of the Moon King? He was still the Saint's former lover, but after Xianqiao's slap that day, the relationship may have been severed.
"You two go and capture the prince."
This was the second sentence she said after entering Dongshan Hall, and her voice was equally old and sandy.
After Xiao Xiong and Miao Xian left, there were only three people left in the vast Zhongshan Hall.
The first thing Xie Fu said to the Nestorian saint was: "The ceremony has not yet been completed, please sit down and watch the ceremony."
A big chair flew behind the Nestorian saint, and the Nestorian saint sat down, looking down at her with a noble manner like a queen.
Xie Fu said affectionately to Tantai He: "With this last gift, you are now mine, and you will be my ghost even if you die."
Tantai Heqing nodded, and the red cloth covering his head rippled.
Witnessed by the only guest, the two bowed to each other and became husband and wife.
