Since his debut, Meng Yan has fought many dangerous battles, and the last battle at Burial Bone Ridge was even more dangerous, but no matter what kind of dangerous battle it was, it had never made him so anxious, especially with Wu Chou.
, the two trump cards of King of Heaven are in the battle, and I feel vaguely in my heart that no matter what strong enemy I encounter, I can't beat it, it would be great if I can clear the field by opening the battle of King of Heaven.
But this time, he hit a big iron plate. The opponent was a monster that ignored common sense even more than he did. Even though the Heavenly King's battle power was activated and the Immortal Phoenix Sword could still sweep across, the opponent's powerful recovery ability meant that no matter how he killed it, it was useless.
During the battle, Meng Yan had the upper hand. He moved his swords with both hands, and the two flaming swords dragged long flying flames, like a red phoenix spreading its wings. Every time he swung it, Jin Minxi's body was cut, mutilated, and disintegrated, and the supreme blood flames became more intense.
Burn the fracture into char, extinguish any vitality, and make Meng Yan like an emperor, dominating the battle.
Jin Minxi's counterattack was also quite powerful. Every palm strike on Meng Yan's body was shattered into pieces and almost caused him to vomit out the fragments of his organs. However, every time he was attacked, the Phoenix Sword's counterattack was bound to be more intense.
Absolute and more fierce, it became a competition between "strength" and "profit".
'Master, I'm afraid the aura on the enemy is not just as simple as the operation of the spell. After being embedded in the large formation, there is a high possibility that it has involved the application of higher-level laws, indirectly calling the laws of heaven and earth, which is something beyond the level of power.
...'
'Don't talk all useless nonsense! Say something I can understand!'
'Unless your Phoenix Sword can be so powerful that it can break through the law with its force and ignore all laws, otherwise, it will be useless no matter how you fight it. It will not break his immortal state.'
Wu Chou's analysis made Meng Yan, who was watching the time passing by, extremely impatient. He had too many things to worry about. The thunder clouds in the sky quickly condensed, and a thunderstorm was about to wreak havoc down on the people trapped on the top of the cliff.
Jie Lin's condition is worrying, and it will be too late if she doesn't save her. On the other side, Xue's breath is getting weaker and weaker. She is too seriously injured and is about to die. However, she is still being dragged around and can't do anything.
Isn't the Phoenix Sword invincible with the plug-in enabled? Aren't you killing the enemy to pieces and gaining the upper hand? Then why do you feel so powerless? Why can the enemy still laugh so arrogantly and sneer like ice?
stabbed into his chest like a blade? How could things be so ridiculous?
'Master, the time limit for the Phoenix Sword's Heavenly King's Battle Power is approaching. The countdown starts with one minute, sixty, fifty-nine, fifty-eight...'
The countdown was getting more and more urgent. Meng Yan wanted to rush past Jin Minxi, but even if he rushed over, he could not stop the lightning disaster. At most, he would waste time climbing the mountain and then be blasted together. It was a futile effort.
'No, you have to do something meaningful while you can still do something!'
Meng Yan suddenly stopped fighting and rushed away from the fierce fight. Jin Minxi was unexpectedly unable to stop him, and actually let him fly to Xue's side. She was surprised in her heart, and then she was possessed by jealousy. She laughed wildly and said: "It turns out she
I've hooked up with you a long time ago! Can't you see that you are actually a necrophiliac, even for such a useless person? Should I be merciful and give you some time to say your final goodbyes? "
"...Leave it for your own use. It's better for me to love corpses than for you to be loved by no one. Look at how you look. You used to be able to say handsome, but now you're neither a man nor a ghost. I'll see where you go to find one in the future.
Necrophiliacs come to love!”
Meng Yan's words made Jin Minxi more painful than the body-splitting attack just now. She roared, and just as she was about to take action, she saw Meng Yan reaching into Xue's chest and pulling out the broken heart again. She couldn't help but be startled!
"I'm sorry, I can't keep you here and let that kid see your jokes. I believe... you don't want to either."
Holding Canxin in his hand, Meng Yan spoke to Xue. In the other person's eyes, he saw prayer and encouragement, looking forward to relief.
"… Then I wish you good luck."
With a low voice, Meng Yan exerted force on his palm, crushing the broken heart and causing blood to splash everywhere. Jin Minxi couldn't understand what Meng Yan was doing, and just when she frowned, she saw a white light glowing on Meng Yan's palm, as if he was pouring something into it.
The flesh and blood that enters the palm of your hand.
"Boy, what are you doing?"
Jin Minxi was afraid that things would change, so she struck out with a heavy palm first, then flew forward, trying to kill the two people under her palm and avoid the crisis.
"Hmph! What a beautiful thought!"
The final countdown to the Battle of the Heavenly Kings was approaching. Meng Yan gathered all his strength and condensed the infinite phoenix fire sword feathers into a pair of sword wings. One attack and one defense, he blocked Jin Minxi's heavy blow. The flying fire feathers were like thousands of flying swords.
Jin Minxi was driven back hard, and there was even a secret attack in the fire feathers.
"Whoa!"
With a howl of pain, Jin Minxi's throat and heart were both pierced. The cold pain was not the feeling of the phoenix sword piercing the body, but like the unparalleled ray of sharpness that broke the whip when Meng Yan broke the bell in the last three-life bell competition.
Rui, Jin Minxi fell to the ground screaming in pain, and reluctantly took out two red fragments from his body. They were disappearing quickly, but he controlled them with concentration and stabilized their form.
"...There is such a wonderful thing in the world?"
Jin Minxi was surprised and happy, but at this moment she was shocked to see that under the protection of the remaining wings of the fire, the heart that was completely broken by Meng Yan quickly reassembled and became whole.
"...How is that possible?"
As soon as Jin Minxi's shocked words came out, Meng Yan held his heart and punched it hard. All the power of the Phoenix Sword exploded at once, cutting and then burning, completely destroying Xue's body.
"You, what are you doing?"
Jin Minxi rushed over immediately, but the final burst of power from the Phoenix Sword created a fire net, blocking the way. Meng Yan took the opportunity to jump up and ran away as if he was flying.
"Little thief! Don't run away!"
Glancing at the cliff behind him, Jin Minxi hesitated for a few seconds, fearing that someone would come to destroy it, but in the end his pursuit prevailed. He let go of his scruples and rushed out desperately.
In the previous battle, Meng Yan's movement was so agile that he could not catch up or catch him, which gave Jin Minxi a terrible headache, but now...
"...What's wrong with this kid? His speed has slowed down several levels, and he is completely different from before. What's the reason for this?"
The two sides chased and escaped, but it didn't take long. Although Meng Yan tried hard to circle around, Jin Minxi finally caught up with him. With a palm from behind, Meng Yan was knocked to the ground and rolled to the side of a tree, bleeding profusely.
"Little thief, didn't you say you wanted to kill me before? Come and kill me!" Jin Minxi pressed hard on the prey, "If you don't have the ability to take action, let's see how I cut you into pieces!"
"How to divide it? Take your clock that was broken in half again?"
"Hmph, just try your best to use your words."
Jin Minxi raised her hand, and a faint red light quickly magnified in her hand. Meng Yan's expression suddenly changed, "You...how could you..."
"Hahaha, do you have this expression too?"
Jin Minxi laughed wildly, and the sharp weapon he had obtained from Meng Yan had been condensed into a short blade, and he thrust it at Meng Yan mercilessly.
"...To die under a weapon forged by one's own hands is the greatest irony to a craftsman!"
PS: The friend "Mysterious Alien" from the Ten Thousand Realms Post Forum left a message: "I like the arrogant and simple Mei Ying the most. Every time I see Mei Ying masochistically fighting against the enemy, I feel heartbroken. I hope Mei Ying's plot will be better. More."
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