Meng Xueruo relied on the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul that was fused with Hua Yu and her own to constantly deal with Tong Yuwei.
"Impossible, you are obviously only at the Golden Core realm, how can you be as powerful as the late Nascent Soul!?" Tong Yuwei couldn't believe her eyes.
"Humph, there are so many things you haven't seen before."
Meng Xueruo relied on various spiritual treasures to constantly fight with Tong Yuwei and escape at the same time.
Even if Meng Xueruo is at the late stage of Nascent Soul, he is still far behind the monks who have reached the realm of transformation into gods. The further he practices, the further he goes, there will be an insurmountable gap between even a small level, so Tian Qing
You will be helpless when you encounter Jade Boy.
Meng Xueruo used Water Escape and Earth Escape all the way, but found that she still couldn't get rid of Tong Yuwei's aura locking her.
At this moment, Meng Xueruo emerged from a place of mud and tried to use her cyan spiritual power to wrap herself into the environment, but found that Tong Yuwei could still find her position accurately.
Meng Xueruo had no choice but to continue running away. Fortunately, her spiritual power would not be insufficient, otherwise she would have been killed by Tong Yuwei more than ten times.
Counting the time, Meng Xueruo has been chased by Tong Yuwei for a whole day. She is now covered in mud and her clothes are dirty. She looks quite embarrassed, no different from a beggar.
Tong Yuwei, on the other hand, looked like she was strolling leisurely, very confident. The farther Meng Xuelao fled from the Tianxian Sect, the happier she became.
Meng Xueruo secretly thought that she must have been given a magic seal by Tong Yuwei, so she could not get rid of her.
So, she quickly found a cave, sealed the opening with huge rocks, and then used spiritual power to wrap the entire cave and disguise it, hoping to delay the search for the location of the seal.
After doing everything, Meng Xuerao sat cross-legged, urging the Qi in her body to begin to move around in her body, looking for the mark. Finally, the snow-white Qi Luck light group found a small black mark on the back of Meng Xuerao's heart.
Photoelectricity formed by condensed fog.
Found!
It turned out to be the black mist in Tong Yuwei's bottle.
Meng Xueruo controlled her luck to swallow and refine the black mist in one gulp, and finally took a long breath. At the same time, she felt the sound of breaking the air from all around, and Tong Yuwei's breath was also approaching. She quickly took out the cyan
The spiritual power enveloped him, he held his breath, and motionlessly let go of his consciousness, checking what was going on outside.
Here, Tong Yuwei, who was pursuing, stopped in this mountain range. She subconsciously sensed Meng Xuelao's location but suddenly found that she could not find the location.
"Damn! That bitch must have discovered the mark."
After scolding, Tong Yuwei began to hover in the air looking for clues. After searching around, she found nothing, so she continued to fly farther away.
"call!"
Meng Xuelao took a long breath after emerging from the cave, feeling that her back was almost soaked.
After taking a look at the direction in which Tong Yuwei left, Meng Xuelao cursed in a low voice: "Stupid woman!" and flew away in the opposite direction.
But just after she flew several thousand meters away, a cold palm force struck Meng Xueruo fiercely on the back.
Meng Xueruo, who was unable to dodge, was hit hard on the back. She suddenly felt like she had been hit so hard by a thousand-jin hammer that her bones were almost broken.
Hua Yu was also knocked out of Meng Xueruo's body at this time.
"Master!!!" Hua Yu screamed, trying to drag Meng Xuelao's falling body, but there was no way. She was also injured at this moment, so one person and one elf fell straight down. Fortunately,
, below is a clear lake.
With a pop, Meng Xueruo fell into the lake, and immediately the cold lake water surrounded Meng Xueruo.
The moment she entered the water, Meng Xuelao caught a glimpse of the person holding the palm from behind. It was Tian Qing in purple robes!
It’s like stepping out of the wolf’s den and into the tiger’s den!
Meng Xueruo, covered in blood, dived deeper into the water like a fish to avoid Tianqing's pursuit.
Tian Qing chased against the water with rows of purple spiritual energy all over his body.
At this moment, the flower language has returned to Meng Xueruo's ring. It was injured and needs to rest, so Meng Xueruo can only find a way on her own.
Because of being in the lake, the spiritual energy in the body was somewhat blocked, and at the same time, it was unable to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. Finally, when there was only a little spiritual energy left in the body, Meng Xueruo couldn't help but escape from the water.
When Tian Qing spotted Meng Xuelao emerging from the water, his eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed towards her quickly.
Meng Xueruo was so panicked that she looked around for a place to hide. Finally, she suddenly found a hazy mist behind the boulder in front of her, and there seemed to be a person standing inside.
As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Meng Xueruo resorted to a desperate move that everyone would do.
"Help!!!"
Meng Xueruo swam towards the back of the boulder and shouted for help. She quickly rushed to the side of the boulder. Tian Qing was already chasing her and was about to grab the back of Meng Xueruo's neck.
The desperate Meng Xuelao had closed her eyes, waiting to be taken away.
boom!
A dull sound came from behind along with the sound of something falling into the water.
She quickly opened her eyes and looked behind her. Tian Qing, who was supposed to catch her, was thrown into the lake like a drowned rat with an angry look on his face.
"Who? Who are you? Dare to interfere with the affairs of my God Clan?"
In the hazy mist, a graceful figure in red stepped on the water and slowly walked out.
"The Gods? They are really majestic. However, your fate is not good. You met me today and you dared to hurt my people...
This familiar voice.
This familiar red coat.
Could it be?
"Sister Hongye!" Meng Xuelao looked at Shifang Hongye's beautiful face in disbelief and said in surprise.
Shifang Hongye took cat steps and slowly walked up to Meng Xuelao. Her eyes turned cold as she stared at the miserable Meng Xuelao, who was now covered in mud and blood.
"Girl, was he the one who made you look like this?"
Meng Xueruo wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and nodded, "I am no match for him. He has been chasing me all the way."
Shifang Hongye squatted down gently, reached out and touched Meng Xuelao's head and said, "Be good, wait until my sister avenges you!"
"Sister, he is a monk in the middle stage of the realm of transformation into gods. He is very powerful... You... You don't..."
Shifang Hongye glanced at Tian Qing who was crawling out of the water indifferently, and said arrogantly: "The state of transformation into gods? Is it very powerful? All the dogs I raise are better than him."
"Wangcai! Go! Bite him to death!" This chapter has been completed!