Volume 1 The Dragons of the Five Lakes and the Four Seas Rise Chapter 160 Continue to kill
"Go, catch him for me. ”
The woman with a vain face suddenly squinted and threw out the red rope in her hand.
When the red rope was taken off, it was like a living fire snake, catching up with Meng Yang at an extremely fast speed.
Immediately, after the woman counted in the air, the rope circled above Meng Yang's head and wound down.
And the spiritual shield around Meng Yang's body was also overwhelmed by the tightness of this rope, turning into a little spot of light and shattering.
Looking at the rope on his body in surprise, Meng Yang gritted his teeth and struggled, only to find that the rope was getting tighter and tighter as he struggled.
He had a feeling that if he continued to struggle like this, then his body would also be broken by this red leather rope, and the bones of his whole body would be shattered, even if he had a level 5 meat pile skill to protect his body, I am afraid he would not be able to please him.
Not only that, but the rope was wrapped around his body like a prohibition, allowing him to move south.
It's like a mountain on your back, and every time you want to take a step, it seems that there is an invisible big hand pressing on your body.
"Yao Daoyou, good means, we will kill him later, share the treasures on his body, I promise to let Daoyou get more benefits from the blood order. ”
Looking at Meng Yang, who was entangled in leather ropes and couldn't move, the proud young man and the many monks around him all looked overjoyed.
"This is what you said, you must know that if I take out this treasure, I don't know how many people will have the heart of prying eyes. ”
The woman said this, her eyes swept everyone fiercely, and the monks who looked at her couldn't help but bow their heads, this woman has such a treasure, even if she has the heart of peeping and snatching, it is not something they can deal with.
"Okay, in that case, let me finish him off and avenge those dead fellow disciples. ”
The proud young man said this, and from the belt of his coat, he took out five silver needles as thick as fingers.
A mantra was recited in his mouth, and the silver needle was thrown into the air.
After the young man finished reciting the mantra, the silver needle suddenly turned into five huge beams of light at an incomparably fast speed of light, like needles, and shot away at a high speed through Changhong, far away, everyone felt an extremely strong energy, stabbing everyone's eyes and faces painfully, and even the surging hurricane behind the silver needle beam blew some monks with lower cultivation realms staggered.
The five rays of light that shot out were extremely obvious in Meng Yang's eyes.
And his fate, even those monks who didn't make a move, can understand, must have died a dead and violent death.
Just when everyone thought that Meng Yang was going to die, there was no fear on Meng Yang's face at all.
A sneer on the corner of his mouth suddenly made the young monk's heart burst out.
I don't know why, he felt a momentum like an ancient beast, slowly reviving in the other party's body.
It was already less than five zhang away from him, like a cursed light, the beam of light that rushed in, just stopped in the air, and the many monks who surrounded Meng Yang, the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely clear, there were excitement, banter, ridicule, and indifference.
With a bang, the rope wrapped around Meng Yang's body was actually broken and broken, turning into sections and falling to the ground.
And the female cultivator, seeing this, exclaimed, and then glared at Meng Yang with a gloomy face.
This was a treasure lent to her by her master, and it was also the rank of the innate best treasure, which made her hate it and at the same time feel a burst of anxiety in her heart, I don't know if it was the reason for the damage to the treasure, or the reason for the person who was besieged and killed by them in the distance.
Many of the monks also looked at what was happening in front of them with shocked expressions.
I saw Meng Yang's long hair dancing wildly, his fists clenched, and his body erupted with a thunderous explosion, and the majestic momentum like a fierce beast came from the pavement, eroding the minds of everyone present, and the qi and blood that permeated the air also made the surrounding spiritual power become manic and restless at this moment, which made people even more frightened and shocked.
"Boom, boom..."
At this moment, the five beams of light that had already been chased were blocked by Meng Yang's simple physical body, as if there was a transparent light shield protecting him, so that the divine power that shot out only caused layers of ripples when it hit the light curtain, and it was difficult to impact.
The five beams of light that had been stagnant in the air disappeared and turned into five silver needles, dripping on the stone rocks on the ground, making a tinkling sound.
"This is, the breath of the martial spirit..."
"No, there's still the power of the flesh..."
"This man is physically strong, it's unheard of!"
Everyone present shouted when they saw this strange and shocking scene.
Meng Yang took a deep breath, ignoring the exclamation in his ears, and under the induction of his mind, the blood in his body seemed to be alive, making a buzzing sound, as if it was boiling, and as if he was cheering something.
That feeling of blood connection lingered in Meng Yang's heart.
"Kill him, and the treasure will be ours. ”
The proud young man shouted, and it was imperative to snatch Meng Yang's treasure in his heart, there was something called desire in his heart, which constantly eroded his mind, telling him that with the supernatural treasure, he could also seek revenge on that person.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen strands of divine power with different lusters shot out from the opposite side again, hitting him.
Among them, there was also a pillar of light as thick as a waist, which roared with a huge momentum like a tidal wave.
"Slashing..."
Meng Yang didn't think about it, he slammed on the ground with one foot, pulled out the embroidered spring knife and stabbed it into his feet.
Suddenly, a human-high crescent-shaped sword qi, like the back of a shark in the sea, rushed from the ground to the monks chasing behind him, leaving a deep groove where he passed, and even the pillar of light with a thick waist and a blue glow was split by the sword qi, and it hit several beams of light on the way, and the power was weakened.
But there were still a few beams of light coming from the side and rushing in front of Meng Yang.
Without thinking too much, Meng Yang suddenly unleashed a heart-snatching palm, striking out from the air, hitting the beam of light that was shooting.
A crackling sound sounded, and the beam of light shattered in an instant.
Seeing this scene, everyone gasped, the one with a sneer, shouted loudly, and the proud young man secretly snorted coldly, and hurriedly said: "I promise, no matter who it is, as long as whoever kills this person first, I will share one of the five pills in my hand." ”
sneered at the monk who rushed towards him as if he was crazy under the promise of the proud young man.
He didn't say a word, he slapped in the air, and under the gathering of illusion powers, a transparent big hand suddenly formed, falling from the air.
In an instant, those dozens of monks lay on the ground as if they had tripped over something, and the people who watched were a little embarrassed, only they knew that the weight that suddenly appeared on their bodies was almost shattered when they directly pressed their bones, and they relied on their own cultivation to quickly resolve the pain of falling on the ground, but the weight on their bodies could not be eliminated.
Almost at the same time, Meng Yang grabbed the embroidered spring knife in the air and continued to flee in the direction behind him.