And the next blow was indeed Meng Chuan's strongest blow.

Meng Chuan's blood and qi fire was extremely dazzling, and it contained three powers, namely Hongmeng Purple Thunder, Earth Heart Fire Essence, and Huangquan Death Qi.

At this time, as Meng Chuan's blood and qi fire rose, the three forces merged into one, turning into a dark purple mist, tightly enveloping Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan's blood and qi fire also turned dark purple, looking extremely magnificent and charming, treacherous and terrifying.

Now Meng Chuan's blood and qi fire not only has the violent destructive power of Hongmeng Purple Thunder, the ability of the earth's core fire essence to burn all things, but also has a death qi that is more terrifying than any poison in the world.

Such a wisp of blood qi can not only crush the mountain range like before, but also make the powerful psychic unable to resist.

So much dark purple blood enveloped Meng Chuan, and his eyes could be faintly seen in the flames, as if small runes flashed one after another, deeply carved into his whole body.

"The method of nine attacks, open!"

Meng Chuan snorted lightly, and the already terrifying blood and qi fire in his body surged upwards again, and his volume almost tripled as much as before.

Correspondingly, Meng Chuan's strength also skyrocketed by three times.

With a slight touch of Meng Chuan's feet, the whole person disappeared in place, and he could hardly even catch the afterimage with his eyes, and in an instant, he came to Meng Hanqing and raised his fist high.

"Boom!"

With a punch, the void shattered inch by inch, and one after another sharp immortal power condensed on Meng Chuan's fist.

The power of this punch has reached the level of feathering power.

Such an amazing explosive power even far exceeded Meng Hanqing's expectations.

He frowned slightly, and for the first time he stretched out his right hand to quickly block in front of him.

The immortal power on Meng Chuan's fist and the immortal power that Meng Hanqing originally used to resist the attack were entangled and consumed, and Meng Chuan's fist was also hindered and was not able to continue to swing forward.

It's just that Meng Chuan's blood qi fire burned more and more vigorously, and the dark purple blood qi actually began to melt Meng Hanqing's immortal power.

Can even the immortal power melt Meng Hanqing couldn't help but be a little frightened, and before he had time to think about it, Meng Chuan's fist had already broken through many obstacles and hit him like a bamboo.

Meng Hanqing's face became a little more solemn, and the palm that had already blocked him became extremely warm, as if it was carved by warm jade, and at the same time, the heavy immortal power was mobilized by him and condensed on the palm.

Meng Chuan's punch hit Meng Hanqing's palm firmly, although Meng Hanqing's body did not move, but Meng Chuan's fist power passed through his body, and turned into a cold shock wave, pouring away from behind him.

The formation that protected this small world encountered the pouring fist power, and suddenly lit up, trying to block it.

But this impact was too powerful, and the formation was completely torn apart in a single shot, and the entire large array shattered, and the small world also collapsed.

With the transformation of the surrounding things, Meng Chuan and Meng Hanqing reappeared in this valley, and Meng Chuan's fist power was indomitable, splitting the valley hard, forming a huge ravine more than ten miles long.

In this ravine, all tree creatures were reduced to nothingness, and disappeared in an instant.

This is just a wisp of residual power revealed by Meng Chuan's punch.

After one punch, Meng Chuan's Nine Attacks lost its effectiveness, and his blood and qi returned to their original appearance.

Meng Chuan took a step back, slowly withdrew the blood qi in his body, and said to Meng Hanqing with some guilt: "I'm really sorry for my seniors, I didn't control my strength well, and I destroyed this small world you created." ”

Meng Hanqing didn't think so, shook his head and said: "It's just three Void Stones, you can practice the first three layers of the Nine Attacks to perfection in a short period of time, let alone three Void Stones, even if it's thirty, it's worth depleting." ”

Having said that, Meng Chuan still felt a little embarrassed, after all, something like the Void Stone could create a small world, which could be described as precious, and the entire Soul Dementor Sect had not found a single one.

However, these three Void Stones can be regarded as having fulfilled their own value.

In this small world opened up by Meng Hanqing, Meng Chuan was able to let go of his hands and feet and practice the Nine Attacks technique taught by Meng Hanqing.

That's right, Meng Hanqing didn't hide his secrets, as a person from the Dao Sect Master, he was naturally familiar with the words on the Nine Attacks. After understanding the Nine Attacks technique, he practiced with Meng Chuan and taught Meng Chuan all four pages of scripture one by one.

And Meng Chuan did not disappoint Meng Hanqing, and in just one month, he refined the four pages of scriptures to perfection.

According to Meng Hanqing, the Taoist Sect has three supreme scriptures, one of which is the Nine Attacks, and the effect of the Nine Attacks technique, Meng Chuan was stunned when he heard it for the first time, and he couldn't believe it for a long time.

As long as you use the technique of nine attacks, you can double your strength in a very short period of time, once you refine the technique of nine attacks to the nine-layer Great Perfection realm, you can even exert nine times your strength, and it is easy to kill people across a large realm.

It's just that because of the lack of scriptures, Meng Chuan and Meng Hanqing can only refine to the first three layers.

Even so, now that Meng Chuan has been able to explode three times his strength in a short period of time, this is enough for him to have the capital to fight with a very high level of feathering power.

Coupled with Ji Ding and Liang Ding, it is as easy as drinking water to cut down immortals, and it may even be that there is no longer a need to use the Immortal and Immortal Sutra.

Meng Hanqing saw that Meng Chuan had mastered the technique of nine attacks, and he also knew that it was time for him to deal with some of his own affairs.

As soon as he was about to speak, he felt a tingling pain in his palm, and when he looked down, he found that his palm was injured.

His palms were charred black, as if they had been struck by lightning or baked by fire. What's more, streams of foul dead air seeped deep into his skin, and his palms, which were originally plump as jade, were slowly withering.

Meng Hanqing was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "The power of your blood qi is really terrifying, even I was injured without even checking it." ”

Meng Chuan hurriedly said: "Senior, I'm offended! I'll help you expel all the dead energy!"

Meng Hanqing was indifferent, waved his hand and said, "That's not necessary." ”

As he spoke, Meng Hanqing's palm condensed several immortal powers and seeped into his palm, and soon those thick dead qi were all wiped out, and Meng Hanqing's palm also returned to its original state in a blink of an eye.

Then Meng Hanqing turned his back to his hand, glanced at Meng Chuan deeply, and said to him: "You and I have been getting along for more than a month, I have been alone all my life, and I have been very happy to teach you the Nine Attacks technique for the past month." ”

"It's just that there is no feast in the world after all, you still have things you have to deal with, and I also have things I have to do, so it's better for you and me to separate for the time being. ”