Critical (B)
As the giant beast gradually approached the ground of Nancheng, many people finally saw the true face of the beast that was churning over the scales and claws of the wind and clouds.
The black scales in the purple-robed population are often slender, and there are a few snake python postures when you look closely, the whole body is dark and black, and the scale armor is closely connected to each other, and the hair on the head and neck is like a lion and tiger's curl, and the two claws in front of the body and the back of the abdomen are curled up in two claws.
Xuan Chang's eyes were fierce and cold, and the mighty Sensen looked around, and the purple-robed monk on his head could control the giant beast and sense it with his every move, and the two of them figured it out.
The giant beast hovered a hundred meters above the sky of Nancheng and had no intention of falling again, as the giant beast approached, the Holy Spirit of Nancheng felt an instinctive tremble, many people trembled and held their breath and silenced, and even more people collapsed in a trance.
In the health hall, Yi Tianyun and the three of them snuggled together tightly, and they also didn't dare to squeak, Yi Tianyun gritted his teeth and clasped the arms of the two, and he didn't dare to relax in his heart.
"Roar..."Xuan Chang let out a low roar, very satisfied with this land.
"Okay, well, I guess you can't wait to go further, and I'll start a battle for you. ”
The purple-robed monk waved his sleeves and shot out the Dao Light Talisman that disappeared into the underground of the southern city, and disappeared, and the rain in the sky and earth was more rapid and the thunder roared greater.
After arranging, the purple-robed monk was about to slow down his movements, and looked sideways at the side of Nancheng.
After a while, a figure rushed in that direction, panting and pouting, and carrying a person in his hand.
"You're here to stop me?"
The purple-robed monk looked down at the chubby man from top to bottom, his expression was calm and not the slightest nervous, and he continued to move his hands.
"In the city lord of the Lower South City, Meng Jin, dare to ask what is the meaning of the sudden visit to the South City today?"
The purple-robed monk did not answer, and sneered contemptuously in his eyes.
"Even you, a non-stupid monk, dare to ask me, and you can't do it yourself. ”
was pointed out by the purple-robed monk, but Meng Jin couldn't see the cultivation of the comer, and the gap between the two can be seen in one sentence.
Meng Jin was still neither humble nor arrogant, and replied loudly.
"I was ordered to guard this land, so I should do my best to protect this place, and now that someone has invaded this place, we will fight with our lives to protect the people of my southern city!"
"Tsk, that's a good point...... But you don't have to, I'm here because I'm a mystic who needs to cross the tribulation, cross the tribulation... Being able to share some Tianwei is naturally more graspable, so I will borrow something to help me succeed in the Xuanchang Tribulation. ”
The purple-robed monk's tone changed, and he explained to Meng Jin sincerely.
Meng Jin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't figure out what the purple-robed monk thought.
"Nancheng is barren, I don't know what can help the adults. ”
"Yes, of course there is... You people's lives are just enough to help me, and I have come to use your lives for the benefit of yours. ”
After teasing, the purple-robed monk laughed, and then knotted the talisman completely ignoring Meng Jin underground.
Meng Jin let out a loud shout and pulled out a long knife in the air.
The blade of the long knife is like a mirror, and the cold air flows, and the coolness is sharp and compelling.
"Today, Meng Jin has the courage to come out with a knife, please taste the fast edge!"
"What a daredevil!"
Xuan Changzheng sensed the topography of Nancheng and couldn't get out. The purple-robed monk sneered coldly and jumped down from the beast's head.
Meng Jin flipped over his hand and lightly pulled a knife flower, and swept towards the purple-robed monk who fell with the knife.
"It's good!" Meng Jinping knife was horizontal in front of him, the long knife was extremely heavy and was held in his hand without moving, the two were about to approach, Meng Jin drove his arm to sweep out the long knife.
The blade flashed, and a snow-white edge was slashed. More than a knife, Meng Jin swung the knife again, the knife flashed, shining brightly!
In the next moment, there were countless white mangs flying at the purple-robed monks, and the Dao Bai Mangnie's hearts were terrifying, and the killing machine was hidden.
"Hurry up the strings!" Meng Jin said the name of this style.
The purple-robed monk was not afraid of the tide of swords, and rushed straight towards the first sword, easily shattering the shining sword with a wave of his sleeves, and let out a clanging sound.
One shattered, and there was the sound of countless swords cutting through the air in his ears, and the sound was incessantly directed at the purple-robed monk.
"Troublesome. Seeing that he couldn't parry it with one hand, the purple-robed monk took out another hand to smash the sword in the sky.
The purple-robed monk's body was strange, and he actually pulled out a gray afterimage, and the sharp sword was about to dissolve.
But Meng Jin knew the gap between the two, so naturally he couldn't talk about the dispute between gentlemen, so he hid himself behind these swords and went away together.
When the purple-robed monk was about to scatter the last few swords, he heard the white light and shouted, and a quick knife squeezed away the sword and slashed at the purple-robed monk, far more powerful than the sword.
"Sharp Fall!"
The quick knife slashed firmly into the purple-robed monk's chest, emitting a sharp explosion, and in an instant, dust flew from the center of the two of them to all directions, and then a circle of ripples spread in all directions.
With a successful knife, Meng Jin secretly said that it was not good, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.
Because of this knife, the other party still stood in front of him, without taking a step back.
"Barking for a long time, but that's it!"
The smoke and dust dissipated, and a crack appeared on the purple-robed monk's robe, and it was all right!