Wang Meng was at a loss. This feeling was both familiar and unfamiliar. It gradually turned into a smile, and he felt the deep friendship. This is real life, this is cultivation!
"Okay, your snot has flowed into my clothes." Wang Meng said with a smile.
Zhang Xiaopang took off Wang Meng's clothes, and there was only a small spot left on the wound. "Brother Meng, are you really okay? Could it be that you are having a flashback, right?" As he said that, his chubby faces were pulled together, and they were about to rush again.
No rest.
boom……
Wang Meng threw a chestnut at him, "You've just come back to your senses. I've survived a catastrophe, but I'm bound to have good fortune in the future!"
Wang Meng really felt this. He really survived the catastrophe!
Looking at the dead spider demon on one side, Zhang Xiaofat couldn't help but go over and kick it a few times. The spider demon's body moved, which immediately scared Zhang Xiaofat away and made Wang Meng laugh a little.
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This feeling is really beautiful, what about the saint? What about the evil?
Even if he is a disciple of the Holy Temple, God's will cannot stop him.
He will be the first person in history to cultivate both saint and evil. From now on, my fate will be determined by myself and not by God!
"Brother Meng, let's leave quickly. This guy may have encountered a natural enemy. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"
Zhang Xiaopang, who survived the catastrophe, became brighter and brighter. Wang Meng was also very impressed. It is rare to see such a crazy person.
Then Zhang Xiaopang used his invincible intuition and took the initiative to lead the way, while Wang Meng didn't care and just walked around casually.
Thunder pool?
I've never heard of it, and a lot of things have changed over the years.
Suddenly, I had another thought: I am also a young man, how could I be so old-fashioned?
"Brother Meng, hurry up, do you want me to carry you?"
"I'm coming!"
Wang Meng followed Zhang Xiaojiang unhurriedly, and the two of them ran in the wrong direction with rapid strides.
Men's intuition is always inaccurate.
Zhang Xiaopang, who had been wandering around for two days, was also a little embarrassed, "Brother Meng, why don't you give it a try and let me lead the way, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out in this life."
Wang Meng smiled slightly. After walking for several days, Zhang Xiaopang was very tired. For Wang Meng, every day was a new experience and new insights. When the evil cultivator transcended the law, he took off his godhead.
Strength only leaves the artistic conception. Although strength must be cultivated from scratch, it also removes the obsession of evil cultivators who easily lose themselves. That obsession made Mo Shan trap him at the last moment.
But now Wang Meng has no restraints, and no one can restrain him. He has plenty of time, and the way of heaven is being realized.
"Okay, let's change the direction, where the sun rises."
Wang Meng pointed to the left, and Zhang Xiaopang looked up at the dense trees. The sun was rising?
It didn't matter which direction it was, I couldn't tell the difference anyway. Not long after the two walked away, suddenly there was a loud shout not far away.
"Li Tianyi, stop!"
A ray of light flashed and appeared five feet away from the young man. The young man had a sword slung around his waist, without even a scabbard, looking carefree.
He stopped for a moment and shook his head helplessly: "Liangyuan, are you annoyed? I was just scolded by my master and he refused to let me take action. If you want to challenge me to a duel, go to my master first."
The man called Liangyuan was serious and serious. He was carrying a long sword on his back. He looked like he was only about twenty years old. But what was very shocking was that he already had two golden swords on his clothes. It was like
Damn it!
Zhang Xiaopang's eyes almost popped out. Oh my god, how come such a monster exists?
Another young man named Li Tianyi was younger, but he also had a golden sword on his clothes. What surprised them most was what came next.
"Don't worry, we'll stop here. Li Tianyi, with the tenth level of natural life scars, practiced for three years and entered the fifteenth level of life marks. At the age of seventeen, he cultivated the Nine Heavens Fire Control Sword that cannot be touched below the twentieth level of the Li family's life marks. Known as the most outstanding genius in the church for a hundred years," Liangyuan showed a trace of ridicule, "You can't be just that brave!"
Liangyuan said coldly, as one of the nine heroes of the temple, he has followed his master to hunt down the fifth-level golden rhinoceros in the past two days. In the past, they were the focus of praise from the elders, but since Li Tianyi appeared, all the words of praise have been It became exclusive to him. The most important thing was that this guy was just doing nothing all day long. Cultivation seemed to be just a hobby for him.
Li Tianyi shrugged helplessly, "Senior Brother Liangyuan, old men just like to brag. Senior Brother Liang entered the 18th level of Life Mark at the age of twenty, which is already a record of each branch. How can I be your opponent, let alone Senior Brother Liang's Ganshui Sword?" The law is still my nemesis.”
"Stop talking nonsense. Since you have defeated my junior brother, as the senior brother of Xianyuan Hall, I will try to regain my position no matter what. If I don't beat you today, I won't even think about leaving...or you can just admit defeat!"
Liangyuan said proudly, and as he spoke, he pulled out the sword from behind. Suddenly, his energy surged out, and the sword light shot out. This was the strength of the eighteenth level of Fate Mark.
Wang Meng showed a knowing smile, seventeen years old and fifteen levels of life marks, which is not bad. Of course, the important thing is that this boy is much more spiritual than that Liang Yuan, while Zhang Xiaopang on the side was shocked and speechless. .
Li Tianyi shrugged helplessly, "Brother Liang, it's because your junior brother doesn't let me go to the toilet. Actually, I'm most afraid of trouble, but I've given you my face and you're still asking for trouble, so you can't blame me. , it’s just that we have to agree first, if you lose, you people from Xianyuan Hall will stop bothering me in the future.”
"Hmph, I'm going to lose. When we Xianyuan Hall disciples see you in the future, we should take a detour and draw our swords."
Liangyuan said attentively, this guy is too self-righteous.
"Brother Liang, please come first, please come first." Li Tianyi still looked very casual, not paying attention to the people in front of him at all.
Zhang Xiaopang didn't expect to see a master's battle. As a standard novice practitioner and a fan of the strong, he had infinite admiration in his heart and was a little nervous.
The Jiutian Lihuo Sword is very famous. It is the unique skill of the Li family in the Holy Church. It can be practiced only when the life mark is above the level of 20. The control of the life mark is very complicated. If you don't do it right, you will go crazy. However, Li Tianyi actually mastered it with the level of 15. I have practiced my skills... and become so irritating that people are more powerful than others.
Although his opponent was several levels weaker than him, Liangyuan did not dare to be careless at all. He chanted the sword formula, and the sword in his hand emitted waves of Yuan Power like water waves. He used the opponent's Yuan Power to strengthen it, and added water to overcome fire. As long as we fight steadily, we will definitely win this battle.
Suddenly, sword energy like silver chains blasted towards Li Tianyi. Liangyuan had already known the strength of his opponent from his junior brother, so he used all his strength to catch the opponent off guard!
The most powerful move in Ganshui Swordsmanship - Drowning in the Endless Sea!
With the powerful Yuan Power of the 18th level of Fate Mark, eighteen sword energy burst out in an instant. This was the ultimate use of Yuan Power, and even the pickiest master would have to nod his head in praise.
As one of the Nine Heroes of the Temple, Liangyuan was not just someone who was blown away.
Li Tianyi still had the same death-defying expression, and his body was swaying in and out of the sword energy, as if it was not the deadly sword energy, but just a game, but such intensive and terrifying attacks were easily passed one after another.