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Sword blood net(1/2)

Lin Meng looked around.

Sealed environment, quiet underground.

A large number of human bones are piled up on the edge of the huge square, which is terrifying and incisive.

Here... is the bottom of the cave.

"Lin Meng!"

"The envoy of Lin!!!"

Many extraordinary monks present screamed in delight when they saw the visitor!

Lin Meng ignored it and turned to look at the end of the square, the small door leading to the deepest part.

The long-lost familiar aura was now almost real and floated out of the door!

That thing...is there!

Yuan Qianhong, who was about to fool Lin Meng, looked cold!

Oh no!

That secret treasure was discovered!

I was shocked at first. Years of life experience prompted him to calm down in an instant, look at Lin Meng, and killing intentions were compatible!

I have already captured a bunch of extraordinary cultivators, and there is no shortage of this Baihong Sect!

No one can stop him!

Anyone who comes now will die!!!

"Envoy Lin, if I leave now, I can pretend that nothing has happened."

Yuan Qianhong issued a final warning.

Lin Meng turned around and looked at Yuan Qianhong.

The old man was released at the peak of the spiritual stage without reservation, showing his strength!

If you don’t leave, you will die!

Yuan Qianhong's meaning is clearly conveyed!

Click!

Suddenly, the ground exploded and a figure ejected out.

The air flow in the void was like deep sea water. It encountered a ship that flew rapidly and was split in half.

"So fast!"

Yuan Qianhong had such thoughts in his mind, but his eyes were blurred.

Puff!

The sound of flesh and blood echoed.

Yuan Qianhong paused, and a heart-wrenching pain rushed into his mind.

He blinked blankly, looked down at his chest, and a long sword penetrated through his chest, then poked it out from his back, blood flowing.

A sword pierces the heart!

"What a weak spiritual stage. How do you control the white wolf?"

Lin Meng looked surprised, Yuan Qianhong's lips were squirming, as if he wanted to say something, but the blood that kept gushing out of his throat stuck in his throat and gushed out, blocking the possibility of his opening.

But the fact that he was killed instantly in an instant made him clearly realize the power of Lin Meng on the opposite side.

Spiritual Body Stage!

This kid has broken through the spirit body!

The method of casting spirit bodies in Baihong Sect, which is extremely powerful than his simple spiritual body techniques!

Unbeatable!

but...

There is also a way to fight!

He was bleeding, his lips stiffly squirming...

"town..."

boom!!!

In an instant, the air in the void condensed!

Hua Yue and others felt that the pressure on their bodies was empty a lot. On the contrary, the air where Lin Meng was located was as heavy as lead, heavy and thick!

The seal engraved on the magic circle!

Everyone's hearts trembled!

Yuan Qianhong's thoughts moved, and the solidified pressure in the void crushed Lin Meng. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, for the sake of insurance, a blood light array was set up to suppress, seal, and extract life force many years ago!

Even if the formation is arranged in a simple way, but it has been continuously improved over the past decade, even the so-called spiritual cultivator can be forced to suppress it!

Taking advantage of Lin Meng being suppressed, he hurriedly stepped back.

He just exited the attack range of the Wind-Slaying Sword.

Suddenly...

Click!

The sound of fragmentation resounded!

Yuan Qianhong felt cold in his heart and suddenly looked up. In the depths of the gray air wave condensed by the blood light array in front, a scorching wave of fire gushed up, spreading the entire gray air wave into cracks. The dark and violent flames erupted from the depths, bursting with a bang, shattering the entire gray air wave!

I'm fucking!

What a monster!

Yuan Qianhong was so scared that he had no such power as having just broken through the spiritual stage!!

What level of spiritual body casting method is it?

He was shocked and suddenly stared at Lin Meng's eyes and felt cold.

Unbeatable!

In an instant, he retreated from horror to the rear!

A slap shattered the heavy suppression, Lin Meng sprayed violent black flames with a deep purple flame rune between his eyebrows, almost distorting the air around him, chasing Yuan Qianhong all the way.

Yuan Qianhong's face turned ache and he made a detour.

Lin Meng was rushing unhinderedly, and wherever he went, a large pile of stone pillars exploded, crushed, and rushed straight up.

Arriving next to Yuan Qianhong in an instant, the flame-burning palm pinched Yuan Qianhong's forehead, lifted it with one hand, and directly hit the high platform in the square behind him.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The deafening roar exploded. Hua Yue and others, who were sitting aside and were exhausted, stared at the high platform in front of them in a daze. They were like an altar. Two figures collided directly in, and the deafening roar, and the gravel flames splashed, pushing from the east end to the west end. The entire bottom of the platform was dug out, tilted, and crooked.

boom!!!

Dust is floating, and the altar platform collapses!

The body was almost shattered, and Yuan Qianhong, who was held by Lin Meng in one hand, felt cruel in his heart. He almost exploded the spiritual energy in his body like a self-destruction. The chaotic air waves made him retreat all the way, and he tried his best to condense the magic array!

"Shit it to me!!!"

A nearly hoarse roar, Yuan Qianhong waved his palm and a scarlet blood light ejected from the blood light array. The blood clumped into nine blood-colored chains. The combination net was covering Lin Meng with a cover!

"Be locked up honestly! Then be exhausted from the blood!!!"

Yuan Qianhong roared, and the blood-red net dyed almost the entire bottom of the cave red.

The scarlet filled the field of vision, Lin Meng's long gown was rolled up and flew wildly. Seeing the blood net coming quickly in front of him, Zhan Feng Jian tightly held his right hand, and the black flame burned from above his left hand, wiping the sharp sword blade!

Puff!

The temperature in the void suddenly rose!

"What's going on?"

Yuan Qianhong, who was standing opposite, was stunned. Hua Yue and other extraordinary monks not far away looked in the direction of the heat wave. In an instant, they saw a terrifying picture in their eyes. Nine blood-red chains were made up to form a large net at the end of a large net. A huge lightsword soared into the sky. The height of the sword blade exceeded the blood-colored large net blockade. The black flames wrapped around the sword blade and flickered, burning the temperature in the void to a blazing heat!

"How is this... possible!?"

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead little by little, Yuan Qianhong's pupils contracted, and he looked at the black flame lightsaber raised above his head, and suddenly slashed at the blood-colored net and behind the network!

Click!!!

Like a mythical immortal god who opened the mountains and divided the river with one sword, the entire blood-colored net was cut into two pieces from the center, and the broken gap was like a mirror, and the black flame-burning lightsaber was unstoppable all the way, slashing heavily at Yuan Qianhong behind!

The tip of the sword started from his brain, tearing his skin, yearning all the way until it finally broke from between his legs on the ground.

boom!!!
To be continued...
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