The territory of the Dragon King's camp was much larger and more gorgeous than that of the Little Saint. Wang Meng casually smashed the door plaque of the Dragon King's camp to pieces with a burst of sword energy. ""
There was an instant explosion, and several figures rushed out of the Dragon King camp, "Whoever dares to come to the Dragon King camp to cause trouble is seeking death!"
Sword energy, fire talismans, and formations all hit Wang Meng.
In the darkness, Wang Meng's eyes burned, "Kill~~~~~"
A brilliant ray of light burst out from Duan Tianya, as brilliant as the sun appearing in an instant, and blood was flying.
Wang Meng took a deep breath. The smell of blood was very good.
The people who rushed out immediately were stunned and screamed immediately, the Dragon King camp was attacked!
The screams were halfway through, and the light from Duan Tianya had already reached them, killing them without mercy!
Can you believe it? Someone is causing trouble in the Dragon King camp. To be precise, it is a massacre!
The sound of explosions was endless, and there were not many people guarding the Dragon King's camp, but the news spread quickly. The members of the Dragon King's camp were furious. Some people dared to cause trouble in the Dragon King's camp!
Wang Meng was completely red-eyed, the five elements 60xs reached the extreme, all were fatal with one sword, kill, kill, kill!
"Tell me, who came to the holy camp to kill people?" Wang Meng picked up a body and said coldly.
There was horror in the body cultivator's eyes, this man's reaction was faster than the body cultivator's.
"I don't know. If you want to kill me, then kill me..."
bass……
After a while, more than ten cultivators stationed in the Dragon King's camp were dead. Others were obviously absent, and the strongest one was only over forty levels.
More members of the Dragon King camp are rushing towards their station, but the Dragon King is not at the Cultivation Academy. He and the strongest people in the Dragon King camp are currently performing tasks in Tianyu Xiaoqianjie.
At this time, Wang Meng was sitting in the main hall of the Dragon King camp, with Duan Tianya on his lap, quietly waiting for the people from the Dragon King camp to come to his door.
It just came too slowly. It seemed like their response was really slow.
Wang Meng raised his head and Duan Tianya struck out with his sword. The roof was blasted open. He pulled Sanmao up into the air. Wang Meng, who was in the air, looked down at the surroundings.
It seems that a lot of people are walking here. But I don’t know which of them are there to watch the fun.
"Sanmao, you have been practicing the Complete Book of Fire for a while, so practice here." Wang Meng's voice was full of coldness.
Sanmao nodded, and took out the Complete Book of Flames from his Qiankun bag with his chubby little hands. The three flames on his head stood up instantly. He had wanted to use it for a long time, but had never had the chance.
The Complete Book of Flames was suspended in front of Sanmao, and Wang Meng's murderous intent also stimulated Sanmao. Sanmao's body began to burn with blazing flames. The Complete Book of Flames seemed to resonate, and it also began to burn.
A huge force formed in the sky above the Cultivation Academy.
Shan Lin was almost awakened. As soon as he went out, he felt the huge power in the sky in the distance. Who could be such a powerful force?
This is not like the Yuan Power of a cultivator, but more like the demonic power of a spiritual beast.
Everyone in Xiaoshengzhong had been awakened a long time ago. The first reaction was that Wang Meng took action. Li Tianyi and others immediately took action and rushed towards the door.
Bang...bang...
Block the barrier!
"Arhat, what are you doing? Let us get out!" Li Tianyi shouted.
"The boss asked me to do it, he won't let you go out!"
Arhat said that he was controlling the formation and might not be able to block it for long. Wang Meng's order to him was to block it for as long as it took.
"Little bald head, get out of the way, don't force us!" Yan Yuyue said coldly.
"No, the boss said I can't let you go out!"
Arhat said stubbornly, Li Tianyi's sword had already been unsheathed, and the sword struck the barrier, and the barrier just shook.
Arhat is a level 7 formation master. Even if Li Tianyi and the others take action, they can resist for a while.
"Arhat, let go quickly, otherwise it will be too late to hurt you!" He Zui shouted.
Damn it, Mu Ziqing is dead, Ning Zhiyuan is dead. If Wang Meng dies, then the saint is doomed. Even if he dies, nothing will happen to Wang Meng. It’s all him, he should be persuaded!
Arhat bit his head and shook his head, refusing to let go.
Akito walked towards the barrier, and Arhat whispered: "It's useless. Even if you all attack together, I can resist it for a while."
Akito touched the barrier, his body seemed to collapse, and he passed through the barrier. Arhat was also shocked.
Li Tianyi and others were overjoyed, "Brother Mingren, quickly untie the barrier, let's go help Wang Meng!"
Akito glanced at Arhat and said, "Don't let them come out!"
The figure disappeared in a flash.
Li Tianyi and others were stunned and began to attack the blocking barrier.
Akito left the little saint and ran towards the direction of the fire.
At this time, the masters from the Dragon King camp were also heading towards their base, each with a murderous intent, and everyone around them gave way.
San Mao suddenly slapped the book of flames, and a pillar of fire fell from the sky, rushing into the Dragon King's camp. The entire academy was illuminated by this giant pillar of fire.
Immediately afterwards, there were endless rumbling sounds, the ground was shaking, and waves of fire rolled away.
The entire academy was stunned by this terrifying spell. Even the talisman cultivators who have reached the level of Little Perfection cannot release such a ferocious spell.
The fire wave spread, covering the Dragon King's camp and then suddenly shrank.
Wave……
boom……
The fire light dissipated, and only a dark pit remained where the Dragon King's camp was located.
San Mao, who had released such a spell, still maintained a strong level of excitement. It was obvious that the Flame Quanshu was more powerful than Wang Meng when used by him.
Wang Meng fell slowly, "Hua Jianyu, come out and die!"
With a roar, someone immediately rushed out and attacked Wang Meng. Although he was shocked by this powerful spell, the guy in front of him seemed to be less than level 40.
bass……
Duan Tianya's first prize came out, with one sword cut in two sections, a forty-two-level body was split straight in the middle.
A perfect sword without any flaws, this is the sword that kills.
When Wang Meng is no longer scrupulous, no longer left behind, or even afraid of the devil in his heart emerging, that is when his swordsmanship reaches its peak.
Power is used to kill people.
The power of one sword was enough to intimidate the entire audience. Some of the Dragon King's camp had already arrived, ready to perform a feat, but they did not dare to take action at this time.
Wang Meng raised his sword, and a stone flew up. The light of the sword flashed, and a stone slab in the shape of a tombstone appeared and was inserted aside. Duan Tianya swept across the surface of the monument.
——Grave of Worms.
Akito didn't move much, but his speed was very fast, and he suddenly stopped a person next to him.
"Are you from the Dragon King camp?" Akito asked gently.
"Get out of here!" The Dragon King camp slashed at Akito with a sword, and the opponent saw Akito's holy camp logo.
Akito's figure disappeared into the darkness, followed by a terrified scream that was strangled in the darkness. Akito's figure appeared here.
Wang Meng's actions obviously angered the people in the Dragon King's camp. When the number of people reached more than forty, a group of people took action almost at the same time.
Wang Meng has been sitting on the tombstone waiting, today is the funeral day of the Dragon King camp.
In an instant, the sky was illuminated by sword energy and spells, all of which were directed towards Wang Meng. The momentum was still huge. It was obvious that the Dragon King camp had no intention of single-handedly fighting.
Sanmao slapped the whole book of flames, and the round fireball fiercely enveloped it. The sword energy rumbled on it, and the vitality was radiating, which was spectacular.
"Kill him!"
"kill him!"
People from the Dragon King camp began to appear and launched more violent attacks on Wang Meng and Sanmao.
There are more and more people watching. No one can escape this kind of attack. What on earth is going on?
"Sanmao, can you still hold on?" Wang Meng said.
Sanmao nodded. He seemed very excited about such a battle, as if all the spiritual stones he usually ate were not in vain.
"start!"
Rumble, rumble... the light wave exploded, countless rockets shot out, and a figure jumped out.
Wang Meng has already rushed into the crowd of the Dragon King's camp, starting a huge profit in the end of the world!
Wang Meng understands the rules of melee better than anyone else. In an instant, the people in the Dragon King camp were thrown into chaos. The first wave of attacks was not to hurt the enemy, but to cause confusion, and Sanmao's spells were the source of chaos. A group of people fought against each other.
He attacked Sanmao wildly, but was unable to break through Sanmao's defense, and Sanmao's fire spell was quite destructive.
Under the cover of the sky full of flames, he shuttled fiercely like the god of death, Duan Tianya desperately harvested, and there was no turning back when he opened his bow!
But at this moment, screams continued on the outside of the Dragon King's camp, as if someone was coming to kill them again.
One Wang Meng is enough for them. At night, too many people are not conducive to their performance. In addition, there are strange spiritual beasts in the sky releasing terrifying spells. This power is on the level of a small perfection. If it continues, Wang Meng becomes more like
Like a loach, the key is that no one has been able to completely block his sword so far.
Akito's figure appears in the darkness like a ghost. With one strike of his sword, someone will surely die under his sword.
At this moment, Akito was also at full power, and dozens of sword auras instantly enveloped Akito, but Akito's figure strangely fell into darkness, and the sword aura twisted and lost its target.
The Dragon King's camp had the upper hand in terms of numbers, but they couldn't hold the two of them at all. Wang Meng's movements were weird, and he knew how to use people from the Dragon King's camp to cover him, while Mingren had weird abilities and couldn't catch him at all.
The Dragon King's camp was enraged and became violent. Various magical weapons were thrown out. Amidst the roar of Yuanli, Wang Meng and Mingren were not sure whether they were hit or not. There were many accidental injuries.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Wang Meng and Ming Ren attacked again, but when their opponents were on guard, the effect was not as good. Several were seriously injured, but they were unable to cause any damage.
"Stop it!"
There was a loud shout in the sky, and the fire disappeared. Sanmao was carried by Lu Yuetian in his hand, and the Complete Book of Flames was tightly held in his hand. However, Sanmao's strength was completely powerless against the master of Dzogchen.
The overwhelming pressure came down, and all the flames were extinguished instantly. The disciples present felt the huge pressure. Let alone attacking, it was enough to resist this pressure.
Wang Meng and Ming Ren also left the battlefield, and they exchanged glances.
"You don't have to come." Wang Meng had already prepared for the worst. The reason why he dared to do this was because there was a wise man, and he believed that a wise man could also dispel the saint.
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