Chapter 245: Disobedience
"Hmm", a somewhat painful ** voice remembered, Luo Juntian, who had been asleep almost all day in the soft white light, finally woke up, and soon after, his brothers and sisters also woke up one after another.
Luo Juntian opened his eyes, looked around a little confused, and suddenly saw the saint standing in front of him.
He just felt that this person was unusually familiar, as if he had known him before, but he couldn't remember who it was.
And when he saw Luo Wenbin behind the saint, the impression in his mind finally became clear, he remembered the battle under Wang'an City, and also remembered his own defeat.
But who he was and what he fought for, but he can't remember it anyway.
The brothers and sisters behind him all seemed to be in the same situation as him, and several of them were still shaking their heads, as if they were still a little confused.
"The nine of you brothers have been bewitched by traitors and are enemies of Nan Chu, and now they have decided to release you, whether to leave or stay, you can decide for yourself", the saint's indifferent tone came out, Meng Meng and the others did not have a special feeling, but the nine brothers and sisters of Luo Juntian heard that this person's words were the reason of the world, and they had experienced such a scene.
The nine people nodded a little blankly, and then looked at each other, and for a while they didn't seem to have any plans.
"I erased the experience of the nine people in the Qi Kingdom, and now they only have the memories of before they were brought into the Qi Kingdom by the Dongxi Holy Monarch, and they will not have any hostility towards you."
The sage of the Qi country said to the fierce heart.
Meng Meng nodded a little gratefully, then stepped forward and said, "Now the person who instigated our war is making trouble in Li Tang, are you willing to go with me to capture this person?"
Luo Juntian's eyes focused on Mengmeng's body, he could feel the unusually surging power in Mengmeng's body, but he didn't answer, "How do I know if what you said is true or false?"
Although his memory was partially erased by the saint, he still had the prudence and thoroughness he once had.
"What he said is true," the sage said to Luo Juntian.
"If you don't believe me, you can find that person with me to confront him," he said to Luo Juntian, "but we have to defeat some people before we can meet him." ”
Luo Juntian listened to the sage's words, looked back at his brothers and sisters, and then turned his gaze to Meng Meng again.
"It's not impossible to go with you, it's just that the nine of us brothers have always only served the strong, do you dare to fight with us?" Luo Juntian looked at Meng Meng with burning eyes, and the abundant spiritual power in his body had faintly exploded.
The corners of the saint's mouth seemed to show a hint of a smile, and he remembered the scene when he met these nine people with the Dongxi Saint Monarch, and it seemed that he was going to repeat the experience of the year today.
Meng Meng was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect that Luo Juntian, who had a cold face on the battlefield before, still had such a side, but then he nodded and agreed to his request.
"If you want to fight, let me come first! If you win, I can fight with my brothers and sisters!" Luoyang, the youngest of the nine, was impatient by nature, and when he heard the conversation between the eldest brother and Mengmeng, he was the first to jump out from behind.
Seeing Meng Meng's promise, Luo Wenbin had no objection, he was just trying to see what kind of strength his little junior brother was now. So he immediately led the people out of Wang'an City, and came to the Gobi-like forest outside the city that had been swept away by the great war.
"This is your previous spiritual weapon, I know that you are the most powerful and that is the spiritual attribute, but your bronze mirror was destroyed in the previous war, and my Nanchu did not have such a spiritual weapon", Luo Wenbin sent someone to get nine identical cyan long knives, which were the wind attribute spiritual weapons that the Nine Heavens Shengyao had used.
Seeing the cyan long knife, the heat in Luo Juntian's eyes was even worse, and he immediately held the long knife in his hand and held it with a knife flower, and then the wind attribute spiritual power roared up and rushed straight into the sky.
The most powerful spiritual power of the Nine Heavens Saint Yao was indeed taught by the Dongxi Saint Monarch or the saint, although there is no memory now, but in fact, the spiritual skills they have learned are all there, but now they have not taken advantage of the spiritual weapon, and they can only use the cyan long knife that accompanied their nine brothers and sisters at the earliest to fight fiercely.
Luo Yangtian was the last to take the cyan long knife, the moment the long knife was in his hands, his impatient mood suddenly changed, and the whole person instantly became calm and calm, he squinted his eyes and cautiously looked at the fierce one not far in front of him.
Meng Meng seemed to think for a moment, and then his right hand reached into his bosom, and from it he pulled out a short blade that shimmered with silver light, very similar to the purple blade he had before.
He encountered the same dilemma as Zuo Xiaochuan, he had no long things in his body, and he always had to find something to cover up, and he only had a self-condensing spirit weapon.
Looking at the lightning lingering spirit weapon that Meng Yu took out of his arms, Luo Juntian's face was extremely solemn, he could feel the extremely condensed and pure thunder attribute energy from it, this spirit weapon didn't know if it was the thing on the god weapon list, compared to the quality of the long knife in his hand, it was much better.
Luo Yangtian also noticed the extraordinaryness of the short blade, but he became even more excited, and the long knife in his hand swung violently towards the fierce place, and in the whimpering of the wind, Luo Yangtian's figure disappeared.
The fierce figure was slightly on one side, and the short blade in his left hand suddenly rose up, and the cyan long knife slashed at the short blade, and the sound of wind and thunder surged in an instant, and Luo Yangtian also revealed his body at that moment.
The long knife in Luo Yangtian's hand was blocked, but he was not surprised at all. The long knife that was held by the short blade suddenly flashed, and a dark cyan incomparably sharp wind elemental spiritual power light blade broke out and slashed towards the fierce chest.
The light blade was close at hand, and the short blade in Mengmeng's hand was too late to withdraw.
But he didn't put away the knife, he raised his right hand in an instant, and thunder and lightning were already lingering on it, so he held the light blade in his hand!
"Yikes!"
Du Xiyuan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was very nervous, she only felt that after a burst of dazzle and the sound of wind and thunder, a blade of light slashed fiercely on the fierce hand, and this time she must have been seriously injured.
However, Meng Meng used a slight force in his right hand, and he actually pinched and exploded the wind attribute spiritual power light blade.
Then his right hand didn't stop, passing through the spiritual storm after the light blade was blasted, and the plain punch slammed into Luoyangtian.
Although Luo Yangtian was already very fierce, he never thought that this guy would be able to pinch and explode his spiritual light blade with his bare hands.
Luo Yangtian was stunned for a moment, but the huge fist had already come to him with a bright thunderbolt.
Luo Yangtian, who didn't have time to call on spiritual power for defense, had to withdraw the long knife and meet the fierce punch.
"Huola"
There was a piercing cracking sound, and a cyan long knife that had followed the Nine Heavens Saint Yao's southern expedition to the north was smashed with a fierce punch.
Then the fierce fist castrated unabated, and continued to blast towards Luoyangtian.
At the cost of the spirit weapon, he resisted the fierce fist for a moment, Luo Yangtian finally had a chance to breathe, he held half of the previously broken long knife in each hand, and suddenly crossed it in front of his chest, and a dark cyan wind attribute spiritual power shield was instantly formed.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the fierce fist finally smashed on the wind shield.
Luo Yangtian only felt that his arms seemed to be hit by a huge mountain, and the pain was almost broken, and only a moment later, the wind escape was also overwhelmed, and the sound of "bang" turned into a blue point of light in the sky.
The fierce fist still did not stop, and once again penetrated the raging wind attribute spiritual power and suddenly blasted in front of Luo Yangtian.
Luo Yangtian was no longer able to block it, so the huge fist stopped, and then retracted.
Only one punch!
On the battlefield, only the sound of wind whimpering and thunder raged, and it dissipated for a long time, and everyone present looked at this scene in shock and couldn't speak.
Luoyang Tian is a genuine spirit realm! And he has never been careless in the slightest, but he can't even take a punch from this guy?
Even the saint was a little surprised, he had fought against Mengmeng, this kid almost broke through the big array he had planned for many years to trap Yang Wenxue, he already had a high opinion of him, but he didn't expect Luo Yangtian to be so vulnerable in his hands.
"Wha, you won fiercely!"
Although she could barely see the process clearly, the thunderous punch on the ground at the end still made Du Xiyuan feel the extremely terrifying power, and she reversed her previous nervousness and shouted excitedly.
Luo Yangtian was a little distracted, and he didn't even react, he had never been defeated so neatly so neatly in his cultivation, who was this guy opposite?
However, Meng Meng's eyes were calm, and he tilted his head slightly and looked at Luo Yantian, who was ranked eighth.
Luo Yantian was in a blazing state in an instant, and he wanted to take a step out in the surging spiritual power.
"Wait!"
However, a voice came, stopping Luo Yantian's steps.
"It's useless for you to go", Luo Juntian stared at the fierce face without waves, "Fourth!" he shouted behind him.
A tall woman slowly walked out when she heard this, although she had experienced many days of prison life, her clothes were shabby and unkempt at the moment, but it was still difficult to hide her cold temperament and beautiful face.
It was Luo Xuantian, who ranked fourth among the Nine Heavenly Saints.
Although the spiritual power attributes are the same, there are differences in cultivation directions and areas of concentration, and the brothers and sisters of these Nine Heavens Shengyao also have their own strengths.
Luo Juntian's incomparable domineering power was greatly shocked by the fierce before, and he asked himself, if it is stronger than strength and spiritual power, I am afraid that no one present is the opponent of this guy. And Luo Xuantian is the one who is the best at speed among the brothers and sisters, since it is difficult to match in strength, then he will win with speed.
Luo Xuantian's long knife grip was a little different from Luo Luotian's, she held the knife in her left hand, and she actually half-covered the long knife behind her first, and then slowly drew a semicircular trajectory in front of her with her right hand, and between the cyan spiritual power flashing, a somewhat small wind attribute spiritual power light blade condensed in her chest in an instant.