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Chapter 640: The Counterattack of the Weak

Today is the birthday of "Delete Farewell". I will add two more chapters. Today there are five chapters in total. My poor manuscript box. In the future, whenever it is the leader's birthday, you can come to me and ask for more updates. The number of additional updates depends on the situation. It’s decided that I can only add two chapters this time. I have already promised to add more chapters next month. I must keep a part of the manuscript box, otherwise I will commit suicide by swallowing feces.



There was not much movement on Feng Feiyun's face, and he was still staring at the mirror image on the jade wall. Although Zhan Yueming was defeated, Ye Xiaomu was still fighting.

Her cultivation level is still above that of Meng Taiyue and Zhan Yueming, she has reached the peak of the ninth level of destiny, and she seems to have touched the threshold of the Nirvana realm.

"Meng Xinghu, you are going too far."

Ye Xiaomu got up from the ground. He was tall and tall, with perseverance and determination in his beautiful eyes. His battle clothes were torn in several places, revealing patches of snow-white skin, with crimson blood flowing on his skin.

Her long hair was swaying, and her eyes were as red as amber. She stretched out a slender jade hand and struck out more than seventy sword techniques in succession. They condensed into one and turned into a simple divine sword. She slashed towards Meng Xinghu's head in the air. .

"Haha, Ye Xiaomu, your cultivation level is not bad, but it's a pity that your talent is too different from mine. I am an epic-level genius, invincible in the same realm, and can suppress you across three small realms."

Meng Xinghu was at the early stage of the ninth level of destiny, but his strength was frighteningly powerful. Moreover, he had practiced the Meng family's heavenly skills, and his combat power was not comparable to that of a half-demon who had not practiced advanced skills.

The cultivation techniques of the Half-demon Alliance were all figured out by the half-demon sages themselves. Naturally, they cannot be compared with the clan-suppressing techniques of those ancient families. Their power differs by several levels.

This is also one of the reasons why half-demon's combat power is weaker than that of monks of the same level.

Two thunderbolts shot out from Meng Xinghu's eyes, which were as thick as the mouth of a bowl. They connected the entire secret realm of death and shattered Ye Xiaomu's divine sword. Then he struck out with another palm, killing Ye Xiaomu. It fell to the ground.

"puff."

The power of Meng Xinghu's palm was so fierce that it cut out a dragon-shaped air current and beat Ye Xiaomu's chest until it was bloody. His mouth was bleeding continuously. This time he suffered more serious trauma and could not get up from the ground. stand up.

Meng Xinghu slowly walked towards Ye Xiaomu, squatted down, with an evil smile on her lips, stretched out a finger to hold up her white chin, and said with a smile: "Be my half-demon slave, I will I can spare your life."

"You... are dreaming." Bloodshot eyes overflowed from Ye Xiaomu's teeth, and the murderous light condensed in his eyes again, turning into a sword in his eyes.

"Bitch, you're just a half-demon. I've already given you face by letting you be my slave girl. Since you're so ignorant, then go to hell." Meng Xinghu kicked Ye Xiao The position of Mu's lower abdomen shattered her Dantian, and her delicate body flew out.

"Uh-huh."

Ye Xiaomu's dantian was bleeding, and half of his delicate body was dyed red with blood. His pretty face, which was as white as a pear blossom, turned pale and bloodless, and fell into a pool of blood, like a ball of mud.

The battle is over, and the portal to the secret realm of death opens again.

Meng Xinghu had an outstanding body and a sense of arrogance. He held Ye Xiaomu in one hand and Zhan Yueming in the other. He walked out and threw the two of them to the ground with a bang, "A group of weak half-demon , you actually want to come to Dou Zhan Palace to win spirit stones, it’s really hilarious, haha.”

Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yueming were both humiliated and buried their faces on the ground. Tears overflowed from Ye Xiaomu's eyes in particular.

Is there anything wrong with being a half-demon?

Half-demon is also a human being, so why should he be inferior to humans?

Meng Xinghu easily defeated four half-demon of the same realm and walked out of the secret realm of death. Immediately, a group of Meng family disciples surrounded him and flattered Meng Xinghu.

"Cousin Tianhu, haven't you wanted to have sex with Ye Xiaomu for a long time? I have abolished her cultivation, and now she is your half-demon slave." Meng Xinghu was so flattered that he was so talented. Gao Jue, he doesn't like half-demon beauties like Ye Xiaomu, but that doesn't mean that other children of the Meng family are not interested either.

A relatively bloated disciple of the Meng family, after hearing Meng Xinghu's words, he was flattered and squeezed in from the crowd. He had been coveting Ye Xiaomu for a long time, but his cultivation was not as high as Ye Xiaomu's, so he never had a chance. Take action.

But now Ye Xiaomu has become his half-demon slave, which naturally makes him so excited that he is drooling. He thanks Meng Xinghu in various ways and wants to take away the graceful beauty on the ground, but he As soon as he stretched out his fat hand, someone stepped on the ground.

"Ah, who stepped on my hand?"

Mengtian Pot made a cry that was even worse than that of a slaughtered pig. His hands were about to be trampled to pieces, and the pain penetrated to the bone marrow.

"I'm sorry, she is my friend, you can't carry her away." Feng Feiyun stepped hard on the back of Mengtianhu's hand, and the soles of the shoes were twisting continuously, making his bones "cluck". Sound.

Mengtianhu screamed even harder, his tongue was so big.

Ye Xiaomu had already accepted her fate. After all, now that her cultivation was abolished, she would only be reduced to a half-demon slave. She had seen this kind of thing many times. Although she was unwilling to accept it, she was unable to resist.

But she didn't expect that someone would stand up for her. She slowly raised her head and followed Feng Feiyun's shoes, to his trouser legs, to his clothes, and to that handsome and resolute face, which made her feel a little familiar.

By the way, it was Brother Feng who was with Meng Taiyue. I had only met him once, but I didn't expect that he would stand up for me and offend the Meng family.

"She is my half-demon female slave. You bastard, my cousin will kill you." Although Meng Tianhu is not a genius in the Meng family, his cultivation has reached the sixth level of destiny, and he can't fly from the wind no matter what. Yun's feet struggled free, as if there were millions of pounds of iron pressing on the back of his hands.

"Half-demon female slave, even you can say these four words." Feng Feiyun added a little more strength to his feet, looked at the group of monks from the Meng family with a stern look, and said: "Let me see who has the courage today. ."

"Cousin Xinghu, save me." Mengtianhu shouted heartbreakingly, his hands being trampled until they were bleeding.

Meng Xinghu moved sideways and said coldly: "Boy, you are trying to stand up for the half-demon and offend our Meng family. Your end will be very tragic."

"Really? I forgot to tell you that I am also a half-demon." Feng Feiyun did not take Meng Xinghu's threat seriously at all, with a careless look on his face, and the force under his feet became even more powerful. Already.

"Crack."

Mengtianhu's hand was trampled directly into bloody mud, half of his arm was shattered, and he passed out from the pain.

Feng Feiyun kicked his fat body away, hit the wall, and fell down like a dead pig.

If he wasn't in the Dou Zhan Palace and couldn't kill people, he would have completely suppressed Meng Tian Hu just now.

Dozens of half-demon also surrounded them, helped Zhan Yueming and Ye Xiaomu up on the ground, and stood behind Feng Feiyun without showing any signs of weakness. Once they found their backbone, they would have nothing to fear. .

Feng Feiyun is now their backbone.

Meng Xinghu didn't even look at the Mengtian pot on the ground, and sneered: "It turns out to be another half-demon. I thought who was so arrogant? I really don't know how to write the word "death"."

"Why talk so much nonsense with a half-demon? Just kill him directly."

A man flew out from behind Meng Xinghu. He was a proud son of the Meng family, named Meng Tianyu. Although he was not an epic-level genius, he was not much weaker than an epic-level genius, and his cultivation level had reached In the later stage of the ninth level of destiny.

Under the suppression of the Meteorite Spiritual Stone, he could fly more than five meters high. There was a faint brilliance on his palm, intertwined with a thunder and lightning, and hit Feng Feiyun's head.

Many people around him exclaimed that he was able to shoot out a beam of electricity despite being suppressed by the Meteorite Spiritual Stone. This Meng Tianyu's cultivation level was not ordinary, and he was probably not much weaker than the epic-level genius Meng Xinghu.

Feng Feiyun remained motionless and said calmly: "Is there any royal law? This is the Dou Zhan Palace. You Meng family are so arrogant that you dare to kill people in the Dou Zhan Palace."

An elder of the Meng family frowned slightly and took action to stop Meng Tianyu. After all, this was the Dou Zhan Palace. No matter how powerful the Meng family was, they would not dare to cause trouble in the Dou Zhan Palace.

The backstage of Douzhan Palace is not something they can afford to offend.

Of course, when Feng Feiyun said this, the disciples of the Meng family thought that Feng Feiyun was scared, so they carried him out of the Douzhan Palace and looked at Feng Feiyun with contempt.

He's just a half-demon.

Feng Feiyun crushed the palm of Mengtian Pot, which made the monks of the Half-Demon Alliance very relieved. But at the same time, they were also worried about Feng Feiyun, fearing that he would be suppressed and killed by the strong men of the Meng family. Fortunately, Brother Feng was alert and He carried the Douzhan Palace out at the critical moment and finally saved his own life.

The monks in the Half-Demon Alliance breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Tianyu's eyes were cold, and the electric light was still flashing in his hand. If an elder of the Meng family hadn't stopped him, he would have killed this arrogant half-demon with one palm just now.

The elder of the Meng family said something in Meng Tianyu's ear. After Meng Tianyu heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Boy, look how dare you just crush the arm of my son of the Meng family." , it shows that you are also a man of some spirit, I wonder if you dare to fight with me in the secret realm of death."

Ye Xiaomu's face was very pale. There were two half-demon supporting her. She shook her head at Feng Feiyun and said weakly: "Meng Tianyu's cultivation is very powerful. Although he is not an epic-level genius, his combat power is But it’s not much weaker than Meng Xinghu, Brother Feng, you are no match for him.”

Zhan Yueming was more seriously injured than Ye Xiaomu, and his Dantian was directly pierced by Meng Xinghu's battle sword. He also advised: "He is deliberately asking Brother Gufeng to fight him in the secret realm of death. When the time comes, He can kill and humiliate you without restraint, but you must not fall into their scheme."

"Don't worry, I won't fall into their trap." Feng Feiyun nodded cautiously, and quietly took out two golden silkworm pills, secretly gave them to Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yueming, and then turned around He turned around and looked towards Meng Tianyu.

Meng Tianyu thought that Feng Feiyun was timid and did not dare to challenge him. He puffed up his chest, raised his nostrils to the Tianmui, and said proudly: "If you can defeat me, our Meng family will no longer pursue you for crushing the arm of your cousin Tianhu."

He will also send spirit stones and apologize to the four injured young people from the Half-Demon Alliance, but if you dare not accept the challenge, once you leave the Dou Zhan Palace, the strong men of our Meng family will definitely cut you into pieces."


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