Chapter 108: The Real Master (4 more)
I wanted to use my skills to escape, but it was too late.
Suddenly, with a shocked face, he was instantly engulfed by the heart-snatching blade churning behind him.
The screams came and went, and then stopped abruptly in the blink of an eye.
The twenty-four monks, without exception, were all pierced through their bodies by the Heartsnatching Blade.
Even the weapons in their hands were not spared, they were nailed through, crushed, and cracked.
The exploding spots of light look as beautiful as worldly fireworks at this moment.
Meng Yang, whose face was slightly pale and had a huge loss of spiritual power, didn't say a word, and grabbed it in the air.
Twenty-four storage rings that fell from the sky were suddenly pulled by a strong force and flew towards him.
At the same time as it fell into his hand, the pupils glowing with a ghostly light were constantly refreshing the wealth information obtained.
"And you..."
Looking at the black jade door plaque still standing in the air in the distance, Meng Yang's body was stunned and rose into the air.
When he came to the black jade door plaque, Meng Yang found that such a black jade door plaque with extremely strong defense did not have any spiritual power overflowing from it. This made him look strange, and he couldn't help but check it again, but no matter how his spiritual sense probed, he still couldn't find any suspicions, as if the black jade door plaque in front of him was not a treasure, but a stone, and there was nothing unusual.
After muttering for a while, Meng Yang's eyes moved and grabbed the black jade door plaque.
When the black jade door plaque was touched, it suddenly vibrate, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank to the size of a palm, and was grabbed by Meng Yang in his palm.
Looking at the small black jade door plaque that had become smaller in his palm, he frowned and threw it casually.
When the black jade door plaque was taken off, it instantly turned into a huge door plaque three zhang long and three feet wide.
"It's really strange, without any spiritual power blessing, it can actually change by itself, I can't see the quality, but the defense is so strong, it's just weird, and it can be used without refining, I think that when the person found this plaque, he couldn't see through it, so he simply used it as a defensive treasure. ”
Thinking of this, Meng Yang couldn't help but nodded, and when he grabbed the black jade door plaque again, it instantly became small and included in the storage ring.
Looking at the countless heart-snatching blades that were constantly rotating around him, Meng Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly at the corners of his mouth.
Such a huge attack is a sacrifice of essence blood, and after each cast, there is no extra time to use other means, because the moment the essence blood leaves the monk's body, it will take a few breaths before other means can be used.
And a few breaths of time, for the monk, can do many things.
Those who denounced and pursued Meng Yang, if they really shared the same hatred and unity, Meng Yang didn't know how many times he would die.
After all, controlling so many Heart-Snatching Blades and maintaining his power, he couldn't have any mind to do anything else.
At this time, if someone sneaks up, Meng Yang is definitely a kite with a broken string, and there is no chance of survival.
However, what is fought in the chaos is courage, confidence is fighting, and decision is fighting.
And Meng Yang fought for speed, the speed at which he took their lives before they had time to use the bottom-pressing martial arts.
Only in this way can the battle be ended in the shortest possible time and in the most effective way.
Seeing that the matter was over, Meng Yang, whose eyes were slightly condensed, waved his cuffs to cut off the connection between the spiritual sense and the blade.
In an instant, the dense heart-snatching blade suddenly burst out of it, spilling out a large cloud of powder and dust and falling to the ground.
As soon as his body moved, Meng Yang did not hesitate, turned around and returned, chasing back in the direction he came.
Like Meng Yang here, many monks died in the battles brought about by Yu Jian's sudden disappearance.
Waking up all the way, where Meng Yang could see, he rose to the sky, and the light flickered from time to time, and it never stopped.
And in these battles, the ones who suffered were the ones who got the jade slip for the first time.
And those monks whose strength was equal to or even higher than Meng Yang's were not as quick as him to resolve the battle.
Three miles away, a few breaths away.
Looking at the empty Light Ball Spirit Cover, Meng Yang raised his eyebrows and swept to a corpse with severed hands and no skulls.
His brows furrowed, his eyes froze, and he looked in the direction of the skullless corpse.
Then he found the corpses of many monks along the way, both male and female.
"It seems that my jade slip has been snatched away, I wonder if I am chasing along this road now, or waiting for some other monks who do not know the situation and step out of the range of the light ball spirit cover?. ”
Just as Meng Yang hesitated, an aurora suddenly flashed from the spirit shield behind him.
Meng Yang turned his head to stare at it, and saw a piece of jade pendant stagnating in the range of the spirit cover.
The little flare that kept overflowing from the jade slip suddenly made Meng Yang raise his eyebrows, and his face was happy.
"It seems to be mine, after all, it's still my Meng Yang's..."
Suddenly, Meng Yang grabbed it in the air and hid it in the placket.
After a pause, the figure had disappeared in place, running in the direction that left blood and traces of battle.
Before Meng Yang stepped out of the ten zhang area, a purple qi suddenly came from behind him.
The stern aura on it had not yet arrived, and it suddenly made Meng Yang feel a cold, piercing and cold crisis.
Meng Yang, whose face changed slightly, suddenly turned around and commented on the attack that had come to him.
"Heart-snatching..."
As soon as Meng Yang's cold voice fell, the purple qi shattered in an instant, as if it had hit an invisible barrier.
However, this spot of light that seemed to be splashed and fell by Meng Yang's attack exuded a stronger deterrent at this moment.
The little rain fell from the streamer, as if it had turned into a meteorite at this moment, and smashed towards Meng Yang with a firelight that pierced the air.
"Come on!"
In the roar, Meng Yang's body was stunned, his hands were lifted in front of his chest, and he slammed into the horse.
A huge burst of strength overflowed, causing Meng Yang's feet to sink an inch deep into the dirt at the beginning.
Then, Meng Yang raised his head and inhaled, gathered his qi in his mouth, and took three breaths.
Until the falling light approached, a rippled beam of light erupted from his mouth.
Suddenly, the rippled light blurted out, and Meng Yang's entire clothes, which were blowing with huge energy, danced wildly.
The beam of light flew out a foot away, instantly forming a quadrangular shape, like a large net, enveloping the meteor attack that fell from the sky.
The dazzling blue light reflected the land here, and also illuminated the few men and women who were hiding in the big trees and watching the battle in secret.
"Whew..."
Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang.
The blue mang's big net suddenly contracted to form an umbrella shape, and the raindrops that fell down hit the big net.
A deafening roar erupted, clearly audible from a mile away.
Suddenly, as if he felt something, Meng Yang's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at one place suddenly.
I saw that under the firelight that exploded in the sky, a young monk dressed in white walked slowly and calmly.
The delicate and fair-skinned face and slender sideburns on both sides are fluttering, which shows the abundance of people's spirit.
The moment his gaze fell on Meng Yang with a smile that seemed to be not smiling, the magnetic sound of Lang Lang also came at this time.
"Finally met, real master!"