Chapter 862: Liang Ding's True Use

The woman in red also nodded and said, "That's right, since the sect master of the Northern Hell Sect has said so, my Heavenly Illusion Sect has also agreed, and your Tianwu Pavilion is qualified to share the magic weapons on Meng Chuan's body with us." ”

"Right now, we should fight the same enemy, kill this stinky boy, and find out the things in the meteorite from him! The reason why he said what he just said is to sow discord, the sect master, you can't be fooled!"

As she spoke, the woman in red and the sect master of the Northern Netherworld Sect gave each other a look, and the meaning was obvious - for the time being, stabilize the sect master of the Tianwu Pavilion first, and wait until the things in the meteorite outside the sky came out, and then get rid of the Tianwu Pavilion.

As for Wu Chen, he can also be wiped out if necessary, and then the charge will be shifted to Meng Chuan's head. In this way, even if Wu Wuji had any suspicions, there would be no evidence, and all the charges could be blamed on Meng Chuan, a dead man, killing two birds with one stone.

The Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion also knew that continuing to make trouble would not do Tianwu Pavilion any good, it would only worsen his relationship with the other ten immortal cultivation sects, so he didn't insist on anything.

Seeing that the other party had relented, he simply nodded and said, "Since this is the case, I won't say anything more, the things in the meteorite outside that day must have a copy of our Tianwu Pavilion!"

"This is nature!" The rest of the sects also nodded, actually holding the same idea as the Northern Hell Sect and the Tianxuan Sect.

Meng Chuan originally didn't plan to deal with the Eleven Sect Alliance by sowing discord, but seeing that the other party soon pretended to be the same enemy and aimed the spearhead at him, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

At this time, Meng Chuan's injuries recovered a little.

Seeing this, the sect master of the Northern Hell Sect thought that Meng Chuan was deliberately delaying time, so he said in a loud voice: "Don't talk nonsense with him! The reason why he said this is to delay our time so that we can recover from our injuries!"

"He's a psychic anyway, if he's in his prime, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with, we should take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

"Kill him first, and then talk about the future!"

"That's right, kill him first!" The rest of the people responded one after another, and sacrificed the weapon of war to put all the coercion on Meng Chuan's body.

Meng Chuan slowly got up and stood up, his hand in his pocket, still facing with an indifferent face that was enough to crush an ordinary psychic person

The breathless coercion doesn't seem to be taken to heart.

"Haven't you always wondered what the hell is in the extraterrestrial meteorite? Actually, I tell you it doesn't matter. ”

Meng Chuan's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, and everyone pricked up their ears to know what was in the extraterrestrial meteorite.

Meng Chuan did not disappoint them, pointed to this small world and said, "This magic weapon is the thing in the meteorite outside the sky. ”

"It is a bronze tripod, the beam tripod in the Kyushu tripod, it is a national heavy weapon, which can hold the land of Kyushu. ”

"And this is its small world, which is probably opened up by a great power. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

This thing of Kyushu Ding only exists in mythology, and I don't know if there is such a thing in the world, and it is a few levels higher than the status of the top ten famous swords in China.

The value of such a heavy weapon, coupled with a small world opened up by a great power, is simply immeasurable!

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes warmed up, and they wanted to take this magic weapon for themselves.

No one considered why Meng Chuan dared to tell them so frankly and with such confidence.

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion was even more full of sneers, and his eyes revealed incomparable greed: "Since there is indeed such a magic weapon in the meteorite, then you should know each other and give up this magic weapon!

Meng Chuan shook his head with a smile and continued: "Don't worry, everyone, I haven't finished my words yet. ”

"Do you think that this Liang Ding is just a small world? Do you know the origin of this sea of blood under our feet?"

"This ......" Many sect masters looked at each other and immediately guessed.

They once relied on the blood stains on the stone skin to observe the picture of the robed man fighting against thousands of monsters with the strength of one person, could the sea of blood in this tripod belong to those monsters?

This small world is not too big, but it is definitely not small, and now this sea of blood is bottomless, God knows how many monsters you have to kill to collect so much blood!

"Stinky boy, you've talked too much!

The sect master was a little impatient to divide Meng Chuan's magic weapon, and at this time, he had already shown his spirit sword and was ready to make a move.

Meng Chuan sneered, ignored the Sect Master of the Northern Netherworld Sect, and continued: "This Liang Ding is more useful than you think. ”

"I'm going to show you what you can do in this little world?"

After speaking, Meng Chuan's palm gave birth to several wisps of blood qi and slowly fell into this sea of blood.

Seeing that Meng Chuan seemed to be about to make a move, everyone waited to see what means Meng Chuan had.

However, Meng Chuan didn't do anything with them, and as soon as he flipped the palm of his hand, the blood qi there stirred up the sea of blood under everyone's feet, forming a blood wave several zhang high.

Suddenly, all of them were more or less stained with some blood stains in the sea of blood, making them smell fishy.

"What do you want to do, stinky boy?" The woman in red is cleaner than ordinary men, and after being covered in blood, she suddenly scolded angrily, and pulled out her spirit sword to take the lead in attacking Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan ignored her, and his figure quickly retreated, reaching a few feet away from everyone.

"You stinky boy still want to run?!" The woman in red wanted to chase and kill Meng Chuan, but Meng Chuan showed a playful smile and said, "Senior, instead of trying to kill me, you should think about how to solve the trouble in front of you?"

"What's ......the trouble? What is this?" The woman in red originally disdained Meng Chuan's words, but when she saw something strange in the sea of blood that was gradually calming under her feet, she was stunned.

At this time, a blood dragon flew out of the sea of blood and roared at her.

At the same time, the woman in red also found that the blood stains on her body had also condensed into a hair-thick blood line at this time, connected to the blood dragon that rushed towards her, no matter how she wanted to cut it with the spirit sword, this blood thread was like flowing water, and the water was even more flowing when she drew the knife, connecting her with the blood dragon.

Not only her, but the rest of the people who were stained with blood were also like the woman in red, and countless blood dragons rose into the sky in the sea of blood, rushing towards their targets.

Even Meng Chuan was the same, but he seemed to be used to all this in front of him, and he didn't back down, but shouted and punched the blood dragon.