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Chapter 408: The ancient corpse blesses the war against the wind

Chapter 408

So far in this trapped beast death battle, there have been too many things that Meng Yan couldn't count. What makes him most fortunate is that he successfully broke the Three Life Bell as soon as he came up, which limited Jin Minxi's strength. Otherwise, he would

I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand his beyond-limit power.

But what surprised Meng Yan the most was that he actually received a steady supply of death energy from these ancient corpses of Ye family ancestors, which first helped him survive the additional losses of bringing people to the inner world, and when the battle power of the Heavenly King was exhausted

, to help him get back to the top, solve his urgent need, and even make the enemy stunned. This favor... is really not small.

'Perhaps this is the number of days in the world. Even if they die, they will still protect the descendants of the Ye family for thousands of generations...'

'But this blessing is not enough. At least, it is not powerful enough to defeat all means. Even if you briefly return to the Phoenix Peak and kill him again, he will eventually reorganize his body.

In the end you're doomed.'

'What do you need to say? If it weren't for this, I would have been in trouble a long time ago. Why do you need to say harsh words and show off your momentum here? You are a smart brain. Come up with something quickly. If you can't think of something, just use random numbers.

Minato, out of hundreds of thousands of possibilities, I don't believe there is no way to kill him, just let him slip on a banana peel!'

'Banana peels can't kill people who are protected by the law, but among the millions of random combinations, there is indeed a way, which has a certain possibility, but this method is very dangerous. If it fails, it will consume the last three

If you give birth to flowers, you will really die. It is better to turn around and run away now. While he is being frightened by you, you can just find a golden corpse and lie down under it. The chance of survival is the best.'

'Don't come up with bad ideas. I didn't ask you how to escape! Tell me the possibility you mentioned!'

The method proposed by Wu Chou is indeed extremely risky. It is basically a method of rolling dice and staring twice. Success or failure depends on luck. If you are not lucky and the thing you want to convert cannot be transferred, that is

It ended in a tragic death. No wonder the dancer proposed to escape.

However, Meng Yan did not consider this possibility at all...

‘Master, you don’t seem to want to evacuate, can you ask me why? There are no beauties here, and you don’t need to be a hero to save them. What’s the point of holding on and not leaving?’

'...I don't have any chips now. My battles have always been smooth. Whenever I encounter a strong enemy, I just cheat and kill them. The battle is like a game and has no sense of reality. This time I finally encountered it.

There is a guy who is more cheating than me. He forces me to the point of giving up everything. If I turn around and run away at this time, I feel that I will never dare to fight against the wind in this life, and I will be a waste in this life!'

Meng Yan spoke a round of words, almost shouting in his heart. Wu Scandal said, and fell into silence for a while. Finally, he said: 'If you can think of this, Master, you have indeed grown up.'

'Let's wait until I survive to say this. If I die in battle later, you can just laugh at me and bring about my own death. I will die undeservedly!'

As soon as the conversation in the inner world ended, Meng Yan raised his head and glared at Jin Minxi. The flames of the sword wing flew up, and there was a peerless power, which suppressed Jin Minxi and made him feel... The enemy had made some kind of determination. This blow...

...It will be a blow that will cost you everything and will kill you if you don't win.

"Huh! That's exactly what I meant!"

Jin Minxi raised his hand, and what appeared in his palm was the broken Sansheng Bell. He broke open the blood dagger and integrated the fragments of the Heavenly Artifact into the wall of the clock using the same technique. He filled the gaps and bonded them together, quickly forming a brilliant

A new bell glowing with blood.

"This bell was made to kill you. It was hastily glued together and has only the power of one blow. As long as you can hold on, you will win this battle!"

"...If you want to provoke me to fight to the death and not run away, how can you be so heroic? A half-dead body of the immortal type, how can you still learn what people say about winning and losing? Are you willing to die if you admit defeat? If you admit defeat, you will continue to fight.

Then your surrender is worthless, why are you pretending to be a good man?"

Meng Yan made a round of vicious sarcasm, pointing out the opponent's intentions, while mentally evaluating the power of the opponent's new attack. After obtaining the weapon of the sky, the sharpness of the wind blade will be greatly improved. Even if it does not break everything, it will be enough to make him suffer greatly.

head.

'...However, at this point, there is no turning back.'

Meng Yan's eyes widened, and the immortal phoenix sword energy exploded. He rushed out in an instant at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. He was covered in blazing flames, dragging out a long afterimage, like the long bloody tail of a phoenix burning through the sky.

"Boy! Die!"

Jin Minxi struck the bell with her palm, and thousands of wind blades rushed out. It seemed to be the same scene, but the sharpness was increased a hundred times. Not only did it break all the surrounding trees and ground, but even the air was cut off, and a series of small vacuums appeared.

bring.

Meng Yanteng spun around, turning into a whirlwind in mid-air. The fire feather sword energy flew around like a rain of magma, burning everything it touched, but it could not stop the wind blades all over the sky. They were all cut off by the wind blades, and they lost

The first wave.

Thousands of wind blades slashed at him, Meng Yan spun faster, his body was like a spinning drill, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, he turned his fingers and made seals slowly and quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than ten treasure seals rotated and changed, like performing a wonderful magic.

Dust and sand.

Thousand-Hand Guanyin Method!

"...What kind of technique?" Seeing that the wind blade was removed by Meng Yan's Falun after half of it, Jin Minxi couldn't believe it and could only howl wildly, "How is this possible? You monster!"

Even after half of it was removed, the remaining wind blades still broke through the fire wings and cut Meng Yan until his body was covered with bruises and blood. He had no idea how many wounds he had received at that time, and only a few inches of his tendons and bones were broken.

"Woo!"

Meng Yan did not dare to face another gust of wind blades, so he rushed forward with all his strength, closing the distance at high speed. Seeing that the enemy was about to enter the attack range, the Three Life Bell suddenly made another loud sound, which was shaken for dozens of miles.

The second ring of the Sansheng Bell released a huge wall of sound, thick and continuous, like a solid wall several meters thick, protecting Jin Minxi. It even pushed towards Meng Yan with a crushing force, as if it was rushing at high speed.

Meng Yan came over and hit the wall on his own initiative, and there was no way he could get out of the way in time.

"Zhu Cangming, Blazing Sky Wings...ancestors of the Ye family, please give me a helping hand!"

Meng Yan shouted wildly, absorbing the death energy of the Holy Corpse that was rushing in, and activated the fire-feathered sword wings. Thousands of feathers fired in unison, whirling and slashing, with countless wind blades hidden behind them, and a wall of sound like a hob wheel, and he fought several times.

, the sword wing consumed most of it, and the sound wall was not damaged at all, and continued to crush it.

"Not enough! Do it again!"

This time, before the sword wings were released, Meng Yan reached out and took out the Ten Thousand Flowers Qiren. He used the mirror light technique to increase the force. The bulging sword wings suddenly changed into a new color, as if they were heavily polluted. The blood-colored phoenix flames,

It was quickly dyed as dark as ink.

As a member of the Dark Sun God, Jin Minxi screamed "shenyin" when she saw this legendary cursed object.

"...Blackfire!"

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