Meng Xing did not answer, but just looked at the green lake water and the swimming fish playing in the water.
But more than a dozen disciples of the Jue Shen Sect, including He Wuhen and Zhuo Xuejian, took a breath. If the other party did not answer, it would be equivalent to acquiesce.
The other party is an expert who can kill the fourth-grade master. There are already many fifth-grade masters. The fourth-grade master died at his hands. Even masters as powerful as the barbarians are not opponents, so they cannot help but be surprised.
No matter what means the other party uses, it will definitely be easy to kill them, and no one is not afraid of death.
This guy has now angered all the third-grade Immortal Realm powerhouses like the Great Elder, and he dared to go out to play in a swagger. This guy's heart is extraordinary.
Two disciples had already left the place quickly and hurriedly reported the matter to the elders in the sect and summoned people to come.
This man has killed the fifth-grade master of Jue Shen Sect and is already the mortal enemy of Jue Shen Sect.
In fact, He Wuhen and Zhuo Xuejian were even more shocked and trembling. They did not expect that Meng Xing would grow to this extent.
When I went to the secret realm of the ancient tomb, the opponent had killed zombies comparable to those of the fourth level, but the zombie was a dead object, without any thoughts and no flexibility in movements. As long as you find out its weaknesses and win by surprise, it is still easy.
But the real fourth-grade master is different. His strength is more terrifying than zombies, his speed is more flexible, and his aura is stronger.
And Meng Xing can actually kill him, even the head of the Wu family is killed, you can imagine how powerful it is.
He is in the seventh-level God Refining Realm. How did he do this?
No one can tell, the person who knows is dead.
Meng Xing sighed and said, "Senior Sister, these people are so disappointed here. Let's go back."
"Okay." Xiao Yuluo said.
Meng Xing held the hands of the two senior sisters and came to the middle of the wooden bridge, saying, "You let me go, we will leave here."
"No leave! You must wait until the master of my Jue Shen Sect comes." Senior Brother Lu shouted, but his scalp was a little numb, and he looked at Meng Xing with vigilance.
"Get out of the way! If you don't move out of the way, I'm not polite." Meng Xing said coldly.
"We have four masters in the sixth-grade Golden Bell realm here. Can't we resist you? I don't believe it. Junior Brother He and Junior Brother Zhuo, let's join forces to kill this person." Senior Brother Lu said.
clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!
Senior Brother Lu, He Wuhen, Zhuo Xuejian, and another sixth-grade Golden Bell master all pulled out weapons and were ready to face the battle.
All four of them were scared, but they had to take action. If Meng Xing left, they would be laughed at and didn't even have the courage to fight. This was extremely embarrassing to them, and they would lose their faces when they were heard.
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The air was frozen, and the disciples of the Jue Shen Sect also looked very solemn.
Senior Brother Lu looked ferocious and said, "If you dare to leave here, I will kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Meng Xing's figure disappearing.
"Not good!" His pupils shrank slightly, and he was alert. Just as he was about to turn around, a cold light had flashed, and he had already been hit by a sword on his body, and there was no time to dodge.
Plop!
His body fell from the wooden bridge into the lake, and the lake water was instantly stained with blood, turning into a blood lake.
But in the blink of an eye, Meng Xing appeared next to the two senior sisters again.
"Do you let it go?" Meng Xing said again.
The tone was calm, but it seemed like the ice and snow in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, which made everyone in Jue Shen Sect shudder.
Everyone was shocked. At that moment just now, they didn't see clearly how Meng Xing killed people.
The speed was too fast, so fast that everyone could not react and could not stop it.
"Let's go quickly! It's not his opponent!" said the guard of the Wu family, running away first.
He knew that Meng Xing was powerful, and staying here would only lose his life in vain.
He Wuhen and Zhuo Xuejian looked ugly, but they also knew that if Meng Xing had taken action against them just now, they would not be able to resist it.
Even the fifth-grade masters and fourth-grade masters died at his hands, let alone them?
This guy forced out all the masters of the third-level Immortal Realm. No one could stop him, unless he was desperate.
Thinking back at the beginning, the other party was just an inconspicuous disciple of Zhenwu Sect, and his cultivation was only a ninth-grade meridian realm. Now he was able to kill a fourth-grade master. This span was too big, and it was terrifyingly large.
It has only been a few months since the secret realm of the ancient tomb.
"Let's go!" He Wuhen said, and then he and Zhuo Xuejian and others left the wooden bridge unwillingly and left straight.
Meng Xing smiled and left the place with his two senior sisters, and walked straight to the camping place.
After walking for a while, Meng Xing frowned and said, "They don't give up and want to come with them. I want to see where we live?"
"Junior brother, are they following?" Xiao Yuluo asked.
"Yes. Let's use the teleportation array to leave."
As he said that, Meng Xing took out a short-distance teleportation array, and after activation, he asked Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun to leave one after another, and then his figure disappeared.
A few hundred meters away, the people from the Jue Shen Sect who were following He Wuhen, Zhuo Xuejian and others were immediately bulging their eyes. This is OK? What is this method? Is there nothing in sight?
"This is the method of the Taoist sect! This guy is indeed a method of the Taoist sect!" He Wuhen sighed and said.
There is no way out. Apart from a high-quality strong man, I'm afraid no one can deal with him.
He Wuhen and Zhuo Xuejian still felt like they were dreaming. They had never seen such a powerful seventh-grade god-refining warrior in their lives, and the shock in their hearts was still lingering.
"How did he learn this?" He Wuhen asked in disbelief.
"Did you see the sword he used just now? That sword is the Dragon Bone Divine Sword that appeared in the secret realm of the ancient tomb. This is a magic weapon and has spirituality. With his Taoist methods, it cooperates perfectly.
This is how the fifth-grade master and the fourth-grade master were killed by him." Zhuo Xue's sword.
The scene of Meng Xing killing Senior Brother Lu just now still appeared in their eyes. It was just a moment ago. When they think about it, their scalp was numb. They were so close to death. If Meng Xing took action against them, they would definitely not be able to resist.
If you live, the outcome will be the same as Senior Brother Lu.
"Yes. That Dragon Bone God Sword is so powerful! I didn't expect that he would use it to the extreme with the Taoist spell. This person was caught by the masters of the demon clan, and I'm afraid he used these methods to make the demon clan's demon clan's.
The master also became obscene and then escaped." He Wuhen said.
Zhuo Xuejian nodded: "Yes. Then what should we do now?"
"Let's go! This person must not be far. Let the elders of the sect come to find them. We can't do it anymore. If we continue to follow, we will only die." He Wuhen said.
He Wuhen and everyone left immediately.
At this time, Meng Xing, Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun had returned to the camp where they were stationed and went back to their tents to rest.
Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun shared the same tent, and Meng Xing also wanted to go there, but when he thought that the others were still there, he had to hold it back.
The future is long, why bother to be anxious?
Moreover, except for the last step, there is no substantial breakthrough, and the others that need to be broken through have been broken through. Both senior sisters have become their own people, so there is no need to worry.
Let's consider your next plan first.
Meng Xing lay in his tent, shaking his legs leisurely, thinking to himself.