Chapter 945: Why Don't You Dare to Speak?

Meng Chuan didn't stop for the slightest, and continued to walk forward, carrying the demon suppression that was constantly dripping with blood towards the judge and Ma Mian.

It wasn't until Meng Chuan passed by the black and white impermanence as if no one was around him that the bodies of the two of them burst out with a blood mist, and then they fell to the ground heavily.

Not only the two of them, but even the extremely extraordinary-looking Jade Ruyi was cut off by Meng Chuan with a sword.

The judge and Ma Mian were stunned for a moment, this scene was something they never expected.

Although the body was cut in two, the black and white impermanence, as a psychic, did not die so easily.

The two of them writhed and struggled on the ground, although they couldn't see their expressions clearly while wearing masks, but there was already fear in their tones: "Judge...... Help us, this man is weird!"

As the two spoke, blood spurted from their mouths, and their vitality was constantly draining.

After being so seriously injured, even if he can be saved, the realm is afraid that he will fall.

The judge also lost her previous composure, her voice was a little lower, and she said to Ma Mian: "Bring all the bodies of the two of them and feed them the pills." ”

"The strength of this stinky boy is definitely the top existence among psychics, let's work together. ”

"It's too late. Meng Chuan said without any emotion, and then with a wave of his hand, the black and white impermanence body was taken away by him and thrown into Liang Ding.

People at the level of ghost handsome are all powerful psychics, and it is perfect to nourish the blood pool in Liang Dingzhong.

Before Ma Mian had time to save people, the two were collected by Meng Chuan, and most of them could not escape death, which made the judge and Ma Mian not only angry, but also felt cold.

"Huh?" Seeing that the two were silent, Meng Chuan couldn't help but feel funny, and continued to step forward with his sword, asking as he walked, "Why don't you speak?"

"When you were discussing who is going to kill me just now, didn't you talk a lot?"

"What's the matter? I just made a sword, and you don't dare to speak?"

"Come on, let's continue to talk about who will be my opponent and who will stop me from going on. ”

The judge was frightened and angry by what Meng Chuan said, and she was still thinking about whether she should risk her life to fight Meng Chuan to the death, or temporarily avoid the edge and ask King Qin Guang to surrender this person.

But after being questioned repeatedly by Meng Chuan, the judge was unwilling to back down.

It's just a sword to kill black and white impermanence, even though the talent is amazing and the strength is amazing, but the judge feels that he and Ma Mian may not be the opponent of this person.

It must have been that the black and white impermanence were all lightly attacked just now, and he was injured by this kid's sneak attack, if he had been prepared, how could he be killed so easily as a psychic?

What's more, the two of them cultivated the highest martial arts of the underworld, and they could control the Nine Shades of Cold Qi to hurt people, as long as the other party was not a saint-level person, it should not be difficult to deal with under the Feather Transformation Realm.

Thinking of this, the judge's sweet and crisp voice sounded again: "Hmph, it's just that you killed our two ghost commanders by sneak attack, what do you have to be arrogant?"

"If it's a head-to-head match, you're not necessarily our opponent. ”

"Really?" Meng Chuan smiled, and his body instantly pulled out an afterimage, rushing towards the judge's horse.

The judge's expression froze, and he quickly shouted: "Ma Mian, do it! subdue him with the soul chain!"

Ma Mian didn't need the judge's order, and he had already urged the soul chain extending from his palm to grow wildly, sweeping towards Meng Chuan like a dragon.

The two of them controlled the soul chain at the same time, and these spells suddenly made the not too large space full of the phantom of the chain.

It's just that this kind of spell seems to be extremely fierce, but in the next second, there was a crisp sound, and a purple thunder light blasted the soul chain open with extremely domineering power.

The broken soul chain burst open, turning into nine cold qi and slowly dissipating in the air.

What kind of power is this?!The judge also panicked, because she felt that her soul chain had no room for resistance under this thunder light, and it was directly exploded like a devastation.

Their technique was originally the most yin and evil, and the power of thunder and lightning used by Meng Chuan came from Hongmeng Thunder Liquid.

Hongmeng Purple Thunder is strong and strong, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the nemesis of the power of yin and evil.

Hongmeng Purple Thunder has been born since the time when heaven and earth were not divided, how can it not be a chain composed of yin qi?

"It was a sneak attack just now, but now?" Meng Chuan said, and the person had already come to Ma Mian and slapped it with a palm.

"Boom ......"

Ten thousand thunderbolts exploded around Meng Chuan, and at the same time, the purple-red flame of the essence of the earth's core fire was also burning, completely swallowing the horse face into it.

Before Meng Chuan's slap arrived, Ma Mian's body could no longer bear it, and he coughed up blood under the double attack of the Earth Core Fire Essence and Hongmeng Purple Thunder, and his skin was cracked.

The dazzling light made masters like the judge feel extremely dazzling, and subconsciously closed their eyes.

When she opened it again, the horse face beside her was already gone, and she was seriously injured by Meng Chuan and thrown into Liang Ding, thinking that at this time, it should have been torn to pieces by the alien beast generated by the sea of blood.

"You!" The judge saw that Meng Chuan was already by his side, thinking that this person was like a god just now, carrying dazzling thunder and lightning and flames, and he couldn't even think of resisting, Han Mao suddenly turned upside down.

Before she finished her sentence, Meng Chuan raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the judge flew out. The mask on her face turned to shreds, revealing her true face.

Originally, looking at the body appearance, anyone thought that under the mask it was very likely to be a cute girl with a baby face.

In fact, underneath the mask is the face of a wrinkled old woman.

Even this wrinkled face was also half smacked by Meng Chuan, and it was even more infiltrating at the moment.

Meng Chuan was not surprised by this scene, because he had already sensed that this judge was extremely old, and he was afraid that he was already nearly a thousand years old.

Maintaining one's appearance is an extremely blood-consuming thing, and the judge should be too old and has some loss of blood, so he did not choose to use his blood to maintain his appearance.

Looking at this judge now, the bright and youthful clothes with the shiny double ponytail are really incompatible with her face, which makes people feel a little chilly.

"You, you stinky boy, how dare you break my mask!" the judge felt that the covering on his face was gone, and covered his face in horror.

Sure enough, for women, appearance is something that even immortal cultivators value extremely much.

"I'm a lot older, and I still wear a mask and pretend to be tender. Meng Chuan sneered, and a palm, palm-sized Liang Ding had already appeared in his hand and was held up by him.