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Chapter 114: Tong Yuwei's Means

"We can go now, right?"

Tong Yuwei gritted her silver teeth, and her expression of hatred coupled with her snake-like face made her face look even more distorted.

"third!"

"What!? There's a third one!?" Cheng He started to scream, "Don't go too far!"

Meng Xueruo put on a sarcastic smile and said, "Look at how scared you are, I'm kidding you!"

"Meng Xuelao, you are cruel!" Tong Yuwei and Cheng He looked angrily at Meng Xuelao and the others and left quickly.

Bai Xiangyuan, who was watching from the sidelines, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sister, where is my spirit stone?"

"What spirit stone?" Meng Xueruo asked doubtfully, as if she was a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"It's the spirit stones you extorted from them just now!" Bai Xiangyuan said matter-of-factly,

After taking out 10,000 spirit stones from the ring and giving them to Yuan Qin, Meng Xueruo turned her head and looked at him and said, "I don't know, that's what Yuan Qin and I earned back."

Meng Xueruo never dreamed that the spiritual stone they gave her would be a high-grade spiritual stone. Originally, she offered 50,000 yuan, thinking that it would only be a medium-grade spiritual stone. This time, the spiritual stone given to her in the sect competition would make more money!

Looking at the direction in which the two of them were leaving, Meng Xueruo sighed.

Yuan Qin patted her shoulder, thinking that Meng Xuelao was worried, and said, "Don't worry, you just dealt with them and earned so many spiritual stones, which is already very good!"

Unexpectedly, Meng Xueruo looked at her with a different expression and said, "I sighed because I felt that I had fewer spiritual stones just now."

Everyone was speechless together.

... ... ...

Above the clouds in the distance, Tong Yuwei and Cheng He were standing in the air, looking in the direction of the people with cold eyes.

Cheng He said with a pained look on his face: "It's really hard to steal the chicken but lose the rice. I didn't teach you a lesson, but you lost me 50,000 spiritual stones. You have to compensate me, otherwise I won't do it anymore. This business is a loss."

It’s big!”

"You're so annoyed, I'll give it to you. Now I'm going to deal with them, can you help me?" Tong Yuwei said nothing, and immediately took 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones from the ring and gave it to Cheng He.

After accepting it happily, Cheng He put on a boring tone and said next to Tong Yuwei: "Dear, they will recognize our methods, what can we do?"

"Humph, of course I have a way. Don't you, Lingyun Peak, have a magical power called the Sky Locking Formation? You can arrange it for me later and trap them!" Tong Yuwei directed Cheng He.

Cheng He thought for a while, "The Heaven Locking Formation is fine. This formation can be disguised and will not be seen by them, but what happens next?"

Tong Yuwei's eyes were sinister, she smiled and said, "Don't worry about it!"

After receiving Tong Yuwei's instructions, Cheng He immediately started to take action, hiding his figure again and quietly looking down at Meng Xueruo and others from the clouds. At this time, they were motionless and seemed to be discussing something.

No longer hesitating, Cheng He started pinching her hands and found that strange runes flew out from her fingertips. After a while, they condensed into a huge rune cage, in which spiritual power flowed, and the power was not small.

The moment the cage was formed, Cheng He's face became a little pale, and the breath in his body weakened.

Cheng He used magic to hide the cage again, looked at the five people below and said, "Go!"

After receiving the instructions, the cage immediately covered the five people, trapping the five people in that space.

The five people who were discussing the matter suddenly felt that the spiritual power around them disappeared, as if they had lost contact with the world.

Huayu first flew around and came back and said hurriedly: "Master, Huayu can't feel the breath of the surrounding vegetation anymore. Someone has trapped us with a formation!"

At this time, Qianchen stretched out his hand to feel the spiritual power around him, and after a while he said: "If we can't get out, our connection with heaven and earth is cut off."

"How could this happen? Who is it?"

Just when a few people were at a loss, above the clouds, Tong Yuwei came to Cheng He, looked at the trapped people below, and smiled with satisfaction.

"well done!"

Cheng He gently wiped his pale face with a handkerchief and said: "What are you going to do next? I can tell you, just deal with Meng Xuelao. Except for Zheng Wuyan, these people have quite a lot of backgrounds. We will

Get into big trouble."

Tong Yuwei showed an almost crazy smile and said: "Don't worry, I know what to do, I just want Meng Xuelao to die!!!"

At this time, Tong Yuwei flipped her palm, and a small black bottle appeared in her hand. She took out the cork, and bursts of black mist came out of the bottle and swept toward the people below. After a while, several people

It was shrouded in the black mist.

Cheng He obviously saw several people falling into coma.

"Catch Meng Xueruo alone!" Tong Yuwei gave the order, and Cheng He controlled the formation to separate a small grid, separated Meng Xueruo from a cloud of black mist, and flew towards the two of them.

, he arrived in front of Tong Yuwei in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the unconscious Meng Xuelao and Tong Yuwei who were so close at hand, she suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha!"

The voice was like a real snake spirit, ghostly and strange.

"Meng Xuelao, you bitch, you finally fell into my hands. Anyone who offends me, Tong Yuwei, will die!!!"

While cursing, Tong Yuwei took out the fairy sword from the ring and stabbed the sleeping Meng Xueruo.

Just when the fairy sword was still half an inch away from Meng Xuelao, Meng Xuelao's closed eyes suddenly opened, and all her spiritual power exploded, shattering the cage, and dodged Tong Yuwei's sword.

Tong Yuwei's heart was beating wildly. She didn't understand why her sleeping black mist and Cheng He's Heaven-locking Formation didn't trap her, but she only knew that she must not give Meng Xueruo a chance to inform the leader, otherwise her fate would be over.

Meng Xueruo possessed Hua Yu and herself at the last moment when the black mist poured in. Now she is equivalent to the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul. At the same time, she does not need to breathe, so she escaped the invasion of the black mist and broke the

cage.

Just when she was about to notify the leader, Tong Yuwei had already rushed over and chopped into pieces the Wanli Sound Transmission she had just taken out of Meng Xuelao's hand with a sword.

"Damn it!" Meng Xueruo cursed angrily, glanced at the sleeping people, and thought to herself: Tong Yuwei's target is me, they will be fine.

As a result, Meng Xueruo used all her energy to control her energy and quickly fled towards the horizon.

Tong Yuwei used all her spiritual power, and the sword in her hand was full of murderous aura, and she quickly chased Meng Xueruo.

"Meng Xuelao, don't even think about escaping. Today is the day you die!!!"


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