Da Tang never shy away from two kinds of people when he speaks, one is his own person, and the other is a dead person.

And Ma Daxian undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

Ma Daxian didn't see who beat him, and when he was about to scold on the ground, he saw a pair of casual shoes appear in front of him.

Ma Daxian was clever, slapped the ground with his palm, flew up with the power of this palm, and instantly came ten meters away, looking at the young man who appeared in front of him vigilantly, and his heart jumped.

This person was Meng Chuan, who was still in the courtyard just now, and in the blink of an eye, he actually found himself in front of him.

"I don't seem to know you, do I?" Meng Chuan looked Ma Daxian up and down, and slowly spoke: "Then why did you do it to me?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. Ma Daxian's eyes turned twice, and he turned his head to leave.

It's not that he's afraid of Meng Chuan, but he just thinks it's not cost-effective to do it with him now.

However, as soon as he turned around, he found that Meng Chuan had appeared in front of him again, and the distance was exactly the same as just now.

"If you don't make it clear, you probably won't be able to leave. Meng Chuan had a faint smile on his face.

Ma Daxian was also a little hairy in his heart, his hand quietly reached to the crotch of his pants, pinched a ball of talisman paper from it, and said to Meng Chuan with some displeasure: "Stinky boy, you have to make trouble with me today, right?"

"Get out of the way, or I'm going to have to do something real!"

"Please. Meng Chuan replied lightly with two words, as if he didn't look at Ma Daxian at all.

"Stinky boy, you brought this on yourself!"

Then I'll just sacrifice you to Third Master Hu! Ma Daxian wanted to burst into foul language, but fortunately, he took out a handful of talisman paper from his crotch, threw it into the sky, pinched his fingers, and recited a mantra in his mouth.

Meng Chuan didn't stop him, looking at what kind of demon this Ma Daxian could be.

As the sky rune paper ignited in the air, Meng Chuan could clearly feel a force flying in the distance, injecting it into Ma Daxian's body.

At the same time, the momentum on Ma Daxian's body also changed abruptly, rising steadily, and it was like two people before.

This kind of technique that invites the gods to come to the body, Meng Chuan has also dabbled in the inheritance.

"It looks like it's out of the horse fairy line. Meng Chuan slightly

smiled and knew the other party's origins.

The so-called Horse Immortal is the elf in the mountain who has cultivated for a hundred years to become a big demon, and is possessed by people in order to avoid the thunderstorm.

This kind of mountain elf is most common in fox yellow python, and it is the four major families of the horse fairy.

Even if a person who believes in the Horse Immortal is a disciple of the Horse, they will sign a contract with the Horse Immortal to establish a connection between a person and a demon, even if they are thousands of miles apart, the disciple of the Horse can quickly invite the god to come up.

The spell that Ma Daxian performed just now was to invite Ma Xian to come up, and now Ma Daxian is basically equivalent to Ma Xian's presence in person.

With the completion of the spell, the horse immortal has been completely put on his body, and Ma Daxian's body has also undergone obvious changes. His feet were together, his hands were on either side of his body, and his bones seemed to disappear, just coiled on the ground.

At the same time, Ma Daxian's neck also began to stretch and lengthen with a slight swing, a meter long, and twisted gently like a snake.

As for his face, it has become an inverted triangle, the corners of his eyes are hanged, his pupils are constricted, and a long tongue keeps spitting out of his mouth and retracting, making a "sizzling" sound.

A person's body has become exactly like the appearance of a snake, and this scene is indescribably strange and terrifying.

Ma Daxian's mouth, which was cracked to the base of his ears, slowly opened, making a sound that could not be made by humans.

"My disciple is too useless, and even the quenching realm has to bother me. ”

Meng Chuan was also seeing Ma Xian for the first time, so he was quite interested, so he quietly watched Ma Daxian spit out letters at him.

Seeing that Meng Chuan didn't speak, Ma Daxian slowly swam on the ground and came to Meng Chuan's body, this indescribably terrifying and weird head also hit the place in front of Meng Chuan's eyes that was less than a punch, and his eyes flashed with killing and blood.

This kid can't be scared silly, right?

Anyway, if you're here, let's have a full meal before leaving! The monks of the Quenching Realm are also a good appetizer!

"Hiss ......"

Ma Daxian licked his lips with Xinzi, he seemed to be extremely arrogant in front of Meng Chuan, and he was ready to eat.

At this time, the corners of Meng Chuan's mouth, who had not moved, rose slightly, revealing a smile that made Ma Daxian feel cold.

"Smack!"

Between the lightning and flint, Meng Chuan grabbed Ma Daxian's neck

, The blood qi released from the palm immediately restrained Ma Daxian's whole body, making him unable to move.

Ma Daxian's eyes widened, and he sensed that something seemed to be wrong, but at this time, it was too late for him to struggle.

At the same time, Meng Chuan's blood qi came out of his body, forming the phantom of a desolate giant beast around him, and roared at Ma Daxian.

This sound frightened Ma Daxian's courage.

For he had a feeling that this desolate beast seemed to be his natural enemy, and that he was a plate of food in front of him.

"It's a pity that it's only your consciousness that comes, not the body," Meng Chuan shook his head and said with some disappointment: "Otherwise, there will be one more pot of snake soup tonight." ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Chuan grabbed Ma Daxian's neck and lifted him up high, slamming him to the ground.

There was a loud "bang", and the ground suddenly sank into a big pit, and Ma Daxian couldn't even cry out in pain because his neck was buckled.

However, this was not the end, Meng Chuan picked up Ma Daxian again, and once again whipped him like a whip on a tree the thickness of a bowl.

Hearing only a crisp sound, the tree broke in response, and Ma Daxian's body also made a crunching sound, as if the bones had been broken.

"Can't stand the toss so much?" Meng Chuan raised his eyebrows, very disappointed in Ma Daxian's ability, but in the next second, he still picked it up again, and was about to move towards a thicker tree.

"Don't ...... Stop fighting!" Ma Daxian spoke, and his tone was full of humility: "My old bones can't withstand such a toss......"

"Can't stand the toss?" Meng Chuan really let go of his hand after hearing this, threw it aside like garbage, and then hooked his fingers, and a Vientiane golden wheel came out through his body and flashed with sharp light: "Then I'll give you a good time." ”

"Don't don't, don't!" Ma Daxian felt that the Vientiane Golden Wheel was not an ordinary magic weapon, so he turned over, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Go to the Immortal, don't do it! If you kill me now, my Taoism will be lost for at least a hundred years!"

"Oh. Meng Chuan answered, and with one hand and a finger, the Vientiane Golden Wheel still slashed down, and simply cut off Ma Daxian's legs that turned into a snake's tail.

"Ah!" Ma Daxian cried bitterly, lay on his side on the ground and begged for mercy again: "Immortal spare your life, Immortal spare your life!