Chapter 410: Mighty Meng Ming
On the other side, the monk who narrowly escaped the catastrophe reunited his human form, and his face was a little ugly.
Although Meng Ming was only a disciple of a sect, his strength far exceeded his expectations.
I wanted to swallow someone before, but now the other party doesn't seem to be in his control at all, which is a little uncomfortable.
And the other party still has a purpose to crusade against them.
This also shows that several of them have officially entered the sight of the Qiankun Cloud Sect and have become hostile.
It's definitely not a good thing for them.
"Damn, the other party is very strong, let's get out of here first, and come back to settle the account after swallowing a few more talented young people. He said to the few connections in the sea of consciousness.
The other four monks immediately received it in their minds at the same time.
Almost at the same time, all five of them turned into a cloud of black smoke and wanted to leave.
"Where do you want to go!" Yuan Chang saw the other party's intentions, and with a wave of his hands, a huge pale white fire dragon appeared, roaring to engulf the black smoke.
In the endless firelight, a terrible cry came out, and the black smoke seemed to have evaporated in the dragon's belly in a few seconds, and disappeared without a trace.
"Dead?" Qin Ming frowned slightly, although the power of this fire dragon released by Yuan Chang was indeed very amazing, he always felt that the bones of a monk of the Divine Fire Realm were burned like this, it was inevitably too simple.
The fire dragon circled in mid-air, and then drilled back into the sleeve of Yuan Chang's coat, and if you looked closely, you would find that this fire dragon was transformed by a white jade bracelet.
Yuan Chang touched the body of the bracelet, and also frowned, he also had similar doubts, so he released his huge spiritual power.
However, he really couldn't feel the breath of the other party, as if he was really killed.
On the other side, Meng Ming's battle also came to an end.
The other party wanted to escape, but found that he was completely trapped in Meng Ming's sword formation, and he could not get out, even if it turned into black smoke, he could not break through.
Meng Ming's sword momentum soared to the sky, although he did not have the opportunity to obtain the sword heart, but he was vigorously cultivated by the sect all the year round, and he went much farther than Qin Ming in the way of the sword.
A sword comes out, and the wind and clouds change abruptly.
With the addition of the sword array, Meng Ming's sword was powerful enough to make Qin Ming feel amazed, as if he was about to tear the sky apart.
The monk of the Divine Fire Realm was finally defeated under Meng Ming's earth-shattering sword, and he was killed on the spot very quickly and neatly.
The corpse is in a different place, and the breath is cut off, unlike the previous monk, this one is undoubtedly dead and can no longer die.
After watching the whole process, Qin Ming finally understood what Yuan Chang said to him, the difference in strength between monks in the same realm is indeed huge.
Meng Ming was able to slash the monk in the same realm with a single sword, which was enough to explain the problem.
It's not that the monk is too weak, it's just that this core disciple of the Qiankun Cloud Sect is too strong.
As soon as the Shenhuo Realm monk died like this, the remaining three Judan Realm monks had no way to survive and were besieged and killed.
These monks are extremely evil, I am afraid that they have already swallowed the flesh and blood of countless monks, and if they die, they can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven.
Meng Ming put away his sword, and the surrounding sword array also dispersed.
Standing in the air, the majestic appearance after the war is quite outstanding.
Qin Ming looked at the four corpses that fell to the ground, only the monk of the Divine Fire Realm didn't have a single hair left.
He always felt a little strange, and when he saw Yuan Chang and the others circling around those corpses, he went down the mountain alone.
"Master, found. ”
Half an hour later, the tightly closed eyes of the sword grass on his body suddenly opened, and his fingers pointed to the north.
"Go!" Qin Ming was shocked, and said immediately.
The two people, one big and one small, suddenly turned into Changhong and accelerated in that direction.
He had suspected that the monk was not dead, so he planned to look for it, but it was really fruitful.
With the keen perception of the sword grass, they found the trace of the monk.
"Master, although his breath is a little weak, it is still faster than we are now. Sword grass floated in the air and said.
Qin Ming nodded, his hands tricked.
"Swift Wind!"
A large number of wind elements then appeared around the two of them, floating like crystal ribbons.
At the same time, the bodies of the two of them also became extremely light, and their speed increased dramatically, shuttling through various terrains, and the wind was galloping.
Only a few remnants of the two of them were left along the way.
The way of the sword is the way he is currently studying to become stronger, but the wind element ability he obtained before, he is not completely wasted, and he will spend a little time studying and understanding every day, of course, his energy is limited, so compared to the way of the sword, the exploration speed of the wind elemental ability will be much slower.
This is also the reason why his wind element can only play a secondary role in actual combat so far.
This is also a kind of application that he has only recently studied with great difficulty, and it plays a big role in the pursuit of the road.
It can greatly increase Qin Ming's speed, and as he continues to gallop, his speed will gradually increase more, and there is a feeling that he is running faster and faster.
Soon, Qin Ming broke through his fastest speed, and he continued to improve.
On the ground, in a dense jungle, a cloud of black smoke suddenly fell from the sky and pierced directly into this jungle.
The black smoke kept changing shapes, and finally it seemed that it was not easy to turn back into human form, and it was the monk who had escaped.
At the moment, he looked rather embarrassed and covered in blood.
Obviously, even if he escaped his life under the fire dragon of Yuan Chang, it was inevitable that he would be injured.
The sword grass sensed that the opponent's breath was exhausted, and it was indeed caused by injury.
His face was gloomy, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed up a large patch of blood.
Inside the broken sleeve, the skin of the arm was almost black, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh burned.
The injuries were not serious.
"Damn, sooner or later, I'm going to eat that guy alive!"
"And the Qiankun Cloud Sect!
He muttered to himself with an indissoluble resentment.
Suddenly, he jerked his head to look behind him.
Two piercing coldnesses turned into incomparable sword light and stabbed straight at him.
When he first saw this sword light, his complexion changed greatly, and he thought that Meng Ming was chasing after him.
However, when I looked closely, this sword light was different from Meng Ming, mixed with endless cold air.
Rumble!
Hundreds of trees were cut off by this sword light and fell with a bang.
Countless flowers and plants were chopped into slag and scattered all over the ground.
A bloodied arm flew up and fell to the ground.
The monk of the Divine Fire Realm covered his broken arm, looked at the comer, gritted his teeth and endured the pain at the broken point.
The aura gushed all over his body, trying to stop the cold that was spreading from the wound and preventing it from invading all parts of his body.