Chapter 547: One Move, One Grandmaster

"Let's do it!" said Master Buda**, a pair of golden eyes stared at Meng Chuan, and there was no longer the holy appearance that he didn't ask about the world before.

With his order, Xiao Hongmei was the first to attack, she put the white bone flute in her hand next to her lips under the veil, and began to play.

"It's the Bone Demon Song, it's Xiao Hongmei's Bone Demon Song! Everyone run away!" How could those Tibetan masters not know the horror of Xiao Hongmei.

It is rumored that her ancient flute was found from a no-man's land in Tibet, and the no-man's land set a ban, and one of the white bones was clear, and Xiao Hongmei found the most special human bones from the pile of white bones.

The white bone sat cross-legged on the highest mountain of bones, and the bones of his body were tougher than those of ordinary soldiers.

Xiao Hongmei took three days to sawed off a calf tibia from this corpse, polished it into the bone flute in her hand, and used her body to nurture this bone flute for decades, which made this supreme magic weapon.

This bone demon song is accompanied by Xiao Hongmei's performance, if you are not a grandmaster-level powerhouse, as long as you hear this song, you will explode and die.

As Xiao Hongmei's flute sounded, the sound waves that were invisible to the naked eye suddenly spread, and some Tibetan masters who did not have time to escape heard it, and their faces were bloodshot, and their bodies immediately exploded, turning into a blood mist.

And this is only the afterglow of Xiao Hongmei's attack, Xiao Hongmei focused most of the sonic attack on Meng Chuan's body, hoping to use her magic voice to seriously injure Meng Chuan.

However, Meng Chuan let this magic sound enter his ears, and there was no unusual reaction, as if it was just an ordinary flute sound.

"It's so ugly!" Meng Chuan shook his head and said, "This flute is really unbearable, and it makes me upset!"

"Get out!"

Meng Chuan used his blood qi to exit with the word "roll", and suddenly Xiao Hongmei's Dao sound waves were all swept back like a gurgling stream encountering earth-shattering waves, and returned to Xiao Hongmei with more powerful power.

Xiao Hongmei didn't react at all, Meng Chuan's word "roll" was like thunder, making her brain feel like a heavy blow, and it was suddenly blank.

The bone flute in her hand immediately exploded, and the fragments of bones flew out, piercing Xiao Hongmei's face.

"Ahh

His face flew upside down several meters, and he fell to the ground and wailed.

A "roll" word directly hit a grandmaster, what a combat power this is!

Lu Shaohong was shocked, he glanced at the poison ring on the ground, and then pinched his fingers, and pointed at the thousands of talismans gathered above Meng Chuan's head with one finger.

In an instant, the talisman flew in the air, and a gossip phantom appeared.

"Qimen Thunder Technique!" Lu Shaohong drank lightly in his mouth: "Thunder is coming!"

With his "thunder", the thunder hexagram with the gossip pattern lit up.

Thousands of talismans turned into ashes in an instant, and then turned into a thick dark cloud, faintly visible lightning and thunder, and countless thunder snakes crackled in it.

Immediately, a bolt of lightning with the thickness of the three of them slashing down from it, and the lightning and flint hit the top of Meng Chuan's head.

The destructive power of the thunder and lightning attracted by this strange lightning technique is amazing, and it is more lethal than the lightning in nature. Not to mention an ordinary grandmaster, even if he is really a master of the Great Perfection of Transformation Realm, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive under this blow.

After all, this heavenly thunder was not only led by Lu Shaohong's own mana, but also by igniting thousands of runes, and all the power in the runes was extracted from it and turned into a heavenly thunder, which can be imagined.

The people present, I'm afraid that anyone who is split will be turned into ashes except for the Buda ** division.

That day, the thunder roared and devoured Meng Chuan's figure, Lu Shaohong stood with his hands in his hands when he saw this, and laughed and said: "The front is slashed by my Lu Family's Qimen Thunder Guarding Technique, even if it is a half-step channeler, he will be injured! He is a small young grandmaster, I am afraid it will be difficult to live...... Miscellaneous...... What!"

Lu Shaohong was originally complacent, but his body suddenly stiffened and he was stunned in place.

Because he saw that there was a person in the thunder light, and he actually walked out slowly, who else could there be if it wasn't Meng Chuan!

Meng Chuan's body was surrounded by blood and qi, and after being hit by the thunder of the day, not to mention being injured, not even a thread of his clothes was scorched.

Meng Chuan glanced back at the raging thunder light, shook his head disdainfully, and said, "This kind of power is also worthy of being called a thunder child's trick!"

With that, Meng Chuan grabbed the thunder light the thickness of the bucket, and in an instant, the thunder light seemed to be attracted by something, and all of them rushed towards Meng Chuan's palm.

The next second, Meng

A ball of thunder and lightning wrapped in blood appeared in Chuan's palm. The thunder and lightning were no bigger than a small snake, and although it crackled, it could never break through the wisps of blood that wrapped around it.

"It's too weak, I'll give it back to you. Meng Chuan casually threw this group of thunderbolts back to Lu Shaohong.

Lu Shaohong was still in shock, and before he could react, the thunder and lightning had already rushed in front of him.

He is the one who performs this strange thunder technique, how can he not know the power of this thunderbolt?

"No......" He didn't have time to dodge, he was hit by the thunderbolt, Meng Chuan's blood and qi dissipated, and the thunder and lightning lost its confinement, and instantly expanded into an electric ball, enveloping Lu Shaohong in it.

Lu Shaohong didn't have time to make any cry for help, and he was split into char in this thunderbolt, and the thunderbolt power was exhausted, and finally dissipated into the air.

casually shot, another grandmaster was killed, and Meng Chuan's strength was almost beyond the scope of everyone present who knew it.

The poison ring lay on the ground, his eyes were cloudy, Meng Chuan turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Except for the bald donkey, you are the only one left here, do you also have to live with me in two tricks?"

Poison Ring was silent for three seconds, smiled coldly, and then said: "I am different from them, if I fight you hard, I am naturally not an opponent." ”

"Then you want to consciously leave here?" Meng Chuan said with a smile.

"Of course not!" Poison Ring narrowed his eyes, his pupils constricting into a shuttle, like a dangerous poisonous snake.

"I'm just saying, I don't need to go toe-to-toe with you!"

"When you killed Lu Shaohong just now, didn't you notice anything unusual around you?"

"Oh?" Meng Chuan looked around, and found that there seemed to be a blue-black mist lingering around him, but because it was too late, the mist had no smell, so it was difficult to spot.

The mist formed a large net, framing Meng Chuan's location.

"This blue-black smoke is the ultimate result of my life's use of poison, even if it is a grandmaster, it will ulcerate on the skin after touching it!" "Poison Ring got up from the ground, and on his body, the blue-black smoke was spreading outward everywhere, and the smoke seemed to be consciously drifting towards Meng Chuan, making the poisonous gas cage around Meng Chuan even thicker.