Chapter Seventy-Four: The Dream Clan Strikes
Hui is the heir of the holy beast unicorn
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Zhou Fan had a heart-to-heart connection with it, so he naturally understood the meaning, so he explained: "Hui means that the power it used just now is the power in your body... How is this possible? ā
As soon as Zhou Fan's words came out, he didn't believe it, no matter what, he hurriedly cast the Divine Dao of Fate to cover up everyone.
Although Meng Xinyi was repelled a lot by Hui's attack, she was not injured, but the whole person couldn't help but stand in place and muttered, "How is it possible? What exactly is this strange power? Why can you suppress me? ā
After the blow just now, Meng Xinyi had a deep fear of Hui, but her purpose was only one from beginning to end, that is, the Holy Spirit Realm, so she must not let Zhou Fan go, but at this moment, she completely lost the trace of the other party again.
She is the mother of Dream Whispering, and she can find each other through the power of blood, but because of the relationship between fate and Shinto, she hides the whereabouts of the other party.
In the Zuixiang Building, in less than a moment, Meng Qingfeng knelt on the ground, and blood continued to flow.
"You're defeated!" Song Que tilted his head, carrying a black knife on his shoulder, his eyes full of disdain.
"That's because you have the Dao Shrine Shinto, if you rely on strength alone, I may not lose to you!"
Although Meng Qingfeng became the master of Tiangang Peak before, he had never been endowed with Divine Dao by Dean Qin Yang, and there was a gap between him and Song Que in his own strength, and the other party's Divine Dao suppressed him to the core.
"Leave a last word!" Song Que's black sword swung out again, obviously not intending to let the other party go.
Dream Qingfeng did not reply, but closed his eyes, and accepted his fate.
Song Que didn't drag, and swung the knife directly at the other party's neck.
However, just as the black sword was about to slash, a white stick suddenly stood in the middle, blocking Song Que's attack.
"Huh?" Song Que thought he was extraordinary, but only now did he find that someone was standing behind Meng Qingfeng, and he blocked his killing blow without warning.
"Your Excellency is so murderous," the person who suddenly appeared was a woman, wearing the same as Meng Xinyi, and she was also wearing a long white dress, but she looked a lot younger, and she looked equally surprised, but the whole person looked cold and cold, whether it was her expression or her speech.
"Aunt Bing?" As soon as Meng Qingfeng looked at the person, his eyes suddenly became vibrant, but he was still curious: "Why are you here?" ā
"If I don't come, can you fix this matter?" The cold woman said lightly.
Dream Qingfeng immediately stopped talking, but stood behind him with his head down.
Song Que couldn't help but be vigilant: "Who are you?" ā
"Meng's Mengbing!"
"I haven't heard of it!"
Meng Bing didn't care about the other party's attitude, but still said with a cold attitude: "Either you fight with me, or let us go!" ā
"Humph!" Song Que was just about to choke the other party back, but Qian Zhen on the side hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Song Que, the other party's strength is unfathomable, forget it!" ā
Song Que also sensed that the other party was in some danger, so he withdrew the black sword and said no more.
However, when Meng Bing was about to leave, Meng Qingfeng behind him said, "The golden bow is in their hands!" ā
Meng Bing's footsteps stopped instantly, looked at Song Que again, and said, "Hand it over!" ā
With Song Que's personality, where can he tolerate repeated provocations by others, he immediately said angrily: "Don't be ashamed, I think you really want to die!" ā
Meng Bing shook his head and didn't say anything more, but his body turned into a beam of light and hit it directly.
Meng Bing's speed was fast, but Song Que's knife was faster, and a red light flashed, and Song Que's black sword directly slashed into the beam.
"Boom!" The black knife flew out directly, and Song Que was even more knocked out and crashed into the door.
"How is that possible? I obviously blocked this attack," although Song Que was fine, he also didn't understand the other party's attack.
"It's useless," Meng Bing said again, "Hand over the golden bow, or die!" ā
Song Que smiled, laughing very wantonly, "It's actually been seen all over, hehe!" ā
Qianzhen proposed: "Dream breeze is irrelevant, we don't need to fight, let's go!" ā
"If you want to go, you go," Song Que stretched out his hand, and the black sword that had flown away before returned to his hand like a psychic.
"Man and knife in one?" Meng Bing saw the clue.
However, this is just the beginning, with the full release of Song Que's spiritual power, I saw that there were sporadic points of light around him, and then gradually turned into various sword spirits, including lancets, big ring knives, double knives, and ghost blade knives, there are nearly a thousand kinds, and they are different.
Knife Shrine Shinto! It is also Song Que's strongest hole card, and he must not retreat with his arrogance, and this is his last hole card.
"Not bad!" Meng Bing's face showed appreciation for the first time, so he turned into a beam of light and rushed towards the other party again.
On the other side, in the palace, with the help of Zhu Yun, Lin Lin disintegrated all the forces cultivated by Lin Dongtian, and everything seemed to be so smooth.
"I believe that there is a White Tiger Holy Beast, even if Lin Dongtian comes back, he may not dare to touch the empire again," this matter is over, and Zhu Yun plans to leave here.
"Thank you," Lin Lin has now become a veritable lord of the country, and Sun Wei has also returned to his side, this thank you comes from the heart.
"Isn't it too early to say that?" Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, and four people suddenly flew in the palace hall, two men and two women, all looking young, the men were handsome, and the women were beautiful, all dressed in white, and their origins could be known just by the power of light they wore and emanated, that was Meng's.
"Who are you?" Bypassing the guards, avoiding the White Tiger Holy Beast, and going straight to the palace, this method is no longer an ordinary cultivator.
"Protoss Dream Clan!" One of the bald men stood up and sneered: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Mengdong, and the three people around me are Mengnan, Mengxi and Mengbei, they are the four protectors of the Meng's family, and I am here today to take over your Purple Forest Empire!" ā
"Presumptuous!" Lin Lin was young and vigorous, how could he tolerate someone desecrating the majesty of his lord.
"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, Quack!" The man who called himself Mengdong touched his bald head, laughed wildly, and raised his right hand directly, only to see a beam of light directly hit out, shooting through the roof of the palace, flying into the sky and scattering into countless tiny meteors scattered outside the palace.
"Ah~" Countless cries of pain followed, and the sound of despair followed.
Lin Lin's eyes instantly turned cold, he could feel that the other party just hit him casually, and the breath of nearly two hundred people disappeared outside the palace in an instant, and he couldn't help but think of Yun Gang's advice when he left before.
"Roar~" Although it was the power of light, the White Tiger Holy Beast also felt the murderous aura hidden in it, but because its body was too big, it could not enter the palace.
"Livestock!" Lin Lin couldn't press it, so he was about to make a move.
However, Zhu Yun on the side stopped him, "Don't move lightly, I'm afraid that the strength on the other side is much higher than ours!" ā
"Then my people will die in vain!" Lin Lin roared.
Sun Wei beside her also looked a little angry, and her choice was to face it with Lin Lin.
"Don't worry," Mengdong looked over again and said, "None of you can leave today, including the animal outside!" ā
"Less self-righteous!" In order to prevent Lin Lin's impulsiveness, Zhu Yun took the lead in taking a step forward, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and waved, only to see hundreds of talismans flying out together, directly against the four of them.
The rune path was powerful and mysterious, and the four of the Meng clan did not dare to take it hard, so they joined forces to set up a light defense.
I saw a powerful impact sound all of a sudden, and the whole palace shook for a while, and the sea of air was churning.