In an instant, those countless raindrops carried the immeasurable power of the law to cover the mountains and rivers, the mountains and forests, and the hearts of the people.

As soon as the rain started, it was coming, and the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive, and gradually it began to make people breathless.

Although he is the ancestral realm, but after countless years of polishing, he has touched the door of a more mysterious law, it can be said that he has surpassed the ancestral realm, and after decades of crawling, he may be able to break through the door of the ancestral realm, which is also the reason why he can still have nothing to rely on in the face of Meng Lingxiao, the old ancestral realm.

Many of the people present had seen such terrifying power for the first time, and even if they were on the same side as Ma Xingkong, they still felt fear.

This is Tianwei, right?

An old man beside Huo Hai couldn't help but blurt out.

The raindrops went from sparse to dense, becoming more and more pouring, and coming unstoppably.

However, the raindrop is not indiscriminately killing innocents, it is very targeted, the relatives can only feel a cool meaning, and the sparse person really feels the real killing intent, from the first drop of rain landed on Xiao Jiansheng's forehead, an indescribable mysterious feeling entered his body, making him feel excluded from cultivation, his Dao heart really became blurred, this is the saying that Yi Gao is forcing people to die, but more and more terrifying coercion is still on the way, and it will follow one after another.

In the face of this huge gap in the realm, Xiao Jiansheng had no choice, and even the idea of running away was stifled, and the most important thing for him was not to protect his body, but Zhao Lingxue in the carriage.

Therefore, when the raindrops were about to penetrate the top of the carriage and fall on Zhao Lingxue's delicate body, Xiao Jiansheng flicked his fingers towards the carriage without hesitation, and then three layers of mental power shields were superimposed, covering Zhao Lingxue's body.

Raindrops fell on the big black bull, instantly penetrating the fur of the big black bull and following into the internal organs, the big black bull flicked its horns and four hooves like crazy, but its horns were firmly grasped by Xiao Jiansheng, and it couldn't shake the carriage at all.

More raindrops came with slaughter.

At this moment, Meng Lingxiao stretched out his hand and threw a chess piece, the chess piece shattered in the air, turning into a huge shield in the shape of a bucket, and the raindrops smashed on it and made a clear tick, temporarily allowing those raindrops to bypass Xiao Jiansheng and Meng Lingxiao.

However, after a few breaths, the bucket-shaped shield was pierced by the raindrops that came in wantonly.

Meng Lingxiao sneered, and threw a chess piece in his hand again, filling the holes that had been pierced by the raindrops.

At the same time, a black chess piece popped up between the other hand, and the black chess piece shot straight into Ma Xingkong's throat, without any movement, and went away like a ghost, Ma Xingkong chuckled slightly, raised his hand lightly and grabbed the chess piece as if it were in his hand, and sneered: "Meng Lingxiao, this is your means of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, you can afford to look down on the old man too much." ”

Ma Xingkong stretched out two fingers in front of everyone and crushed the chess piece into powder like pinching an ant to death, Xiao Jiansheng also felt that his master had walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and this method was too shabby.

However, the next moment, the powder turned into a black chess piece turned into a hot potato in Ma Xingkong's hands, and at the same time as Ma Xingkong was around, the body retreated, clinging to his body, and the twelve sharp swords slashed silently, cutting his robe, and a faint blood stain was imprinted.

Ma Xingkong put away his playful expression and was furious,

Because he actually felt the meaning of destroying the withering and decaying in this sword qi, which made him involuntarily think of the dead wood suicide note.

In other words, Meng Lingxiao had already realized a glimmer of opportunity in that book, and he had also read the dead wood suicide note, perhaps because he didn't know the essentials, and he had almost no gain, so he finally put it down.

Tonight's killing, according to his calculations, will not attract too much attention from the outside world, let alone shed too much blood, there will be a short process of getting rid of Xiao Jiansheng and Meng Lingxiao and Zhao Lingxue, this process is very much like a cat and mouse, playing in the palm of your hand. In fact, he prepared several sets of means to get rid of these people, and the reason why he chose this law to turn into rain was quite a bit of a moisturizing and silent taste.

Of course, this rain of laws will not nourish Xiao Jiansheng and Meng Lingxiao, but will only make them listen to the steps of disappointment and feel the fear of death in their loneliness.

However, he has now changed his mind, just in case.

Suddenly, Ma Xingkong strode forward with the rain flowing underground, and the majestic momentum forced Huo Hai's group of people back into the distance, and the old eyes swept over the two of them among the raindrops in front of them.

Because of the continuous drizzle, it made the night deeper and quieter, the white raindrops, continuous into a rain line like silver threads, poured down, Meng Lingxiao knew how powerful tonight was, and it was futile to do anything superfluous.

The breath belonging to Ning Tieshoe had also been submerged in the heavy rain, in view of this, Meng Lingxiao rolled up his sleeves and suddenly pointed to the depths of the night rain, twelve bright spots flew quickly, the bright spots stopped, and turned into twelve flying swords, and the twelve swords were lined up in a herringbone in front of him and Xiao Jiansheng, like a wild goose array.

It seems that it is rare to fight with people like this, and Meng Lingxiao had a self-deprecating smile in his eyes.

At the same time, he used his eyes to signal Xiao Jiansheng to slip away when he saw the opportunity.

After the master sacrificed the twelve flying swords, Xiao Jiansheng felt a sense of respect rise in his heart, he had been with the master for a long time, but he didn't know that the master was accompanied by twelve swords that could be unsheathed at any time, in other words, since the master sacrificed the flying sword, it must have been a battle on the verge of life and death, he understood what the master meant, tonight's situation, he could only evacuate first, and then the master would try his best to leave, as for Zhao Lingxue, even if he could take it away, it was only limited to a cold corpse.

Therefore how can he forsake others?

At this moment, the big black bull was already kneeling on the ground on his front legs, his huge body was shaky, his mouth was spitting churning white foam, his eyes were full of compassion, and his huge eyes looked at Xiao Jiansheng breathlessly, and the mooing sound in his mouth gradually became quieter.

Meng Lingxiao glanced at Dahua, who had been following him for more than ten years, with unconcealed anger in his eyes, and when he was helpless, he said in a low voice: "Boy, don't be too greedy, it's great luck that you can get out alive." ”

Xiao Jiansheng shook his head and said: "I once said that I was white-headed and old, but now I am white-headed, but I haven't aged yet.

Meng Lingxiao glared and said, "With that dead ghost Xiao Wen, there is a fart?"

Xiao Jiansheng laughed, and it was difficult to hide his remembrance and confusion in his laughter.

Ma Xingkong looked at Meng Lingxiao through the twelve flying swords and sneered lightly: "I have long heard that the old palace master Meng is a rare talisman formation, but I have never had the opportunity to see it, today I finally opened my eyes, if the old man guessed correctly, this is already the twelve Langya Chengtian Sword Formation, right?"

Meng Lingxiao nodded and said with a smile: "Desperate belongings, I'd rather not see the world." ”

Ma Xingkong said calmly: "Do you know that the Twelve Langya Sword Formation can break the secret technique of the Dragon Clan?"

As soon as the words fell, the golden light flashed in front of Ma Xingkong's body, and a golden scale suddenly took shape, and at first glance it was a very suitable dragon scale gold armor, Xiao Jiansheng had a deep memory of this armor, and Su Shamu also had such secret techniques, but compared with Ma Xingkong, it was a bit trivial and not worth mentioning.

Meng Lingxiao said in a good and discussative tone: "Then try it?"

Then, the twelve swords spread out in vain, like a real flock of geese, changing various forms towards Ma Xingkong, the ripples of the sword qi shook those raindrops in the air had turned into water vapor in the air dozens of zhang high, although Ma Xingkong was not afraid of Meng Lingxiao's methods, but the expression on his face was very solemn.

I saw that the blunt-headed spear in his hand suddenly took off his hand and flew away, spun around and turned into thousands of streamers and flew towards the Langya Sword Array, staggered in an instant, and the victory or defeat was determined.

The blunt-headed spear returned to Ma Xingkong's hand, and the trembling sound buzzed, a little difficult, but the twelve Langya swords only flew back to eight, although the sword qi overflowed countless times, but when it encountered the golden armor, it changed into invisible, and the others were all broken.

Meng Lingxiao looked at the short swords scattered all over the ground with regret, and was silent.

Just when he drove the remaining eight swords to redeploy the formation, the Tianyue spear in Xiao Jiansheng's hand suddenly flew out, without the slightest charge, and the spear shot at Ma Xingkong, at this moment Ma Xingkong had closed his eyes, only used his ears to feel the commotion of the outside world, listened to the hoarse roar of the stupid cow, and listened to the eight swords flying in the air and roaring, suddenly he sensed that something was breaking the raindrops, and he just raised his hand casually, Tianyue suddenly paused in the air, and landed silently, and the tip of the spear carried the power belonging to the Seven Realms, which was instantly dispersed by the wanton rain。

At the same time, Meng Lingxiao shouted: "Kid is messing around!"

Of course, he wasn't referring to Xiao Jiansheng's powerful shot.

Xiao Jiansheng knew that this method was not effective at all for a powerhouse of Ma Xingkong's level, and he didn't expect this shot to be flooded with many waves, even Shigong's sword array couldn't stop him at all, so that shot was just a cover for him, in fact, at the moment when Tianyue landed, he had already rushed out of the protection of the bucket-shaped shield, and his figure flashed away, shattering countless raindrops, and then reappeared less than twenty zhang away from Ma Xingkong.

Meng Lingxiao was just about to arrest that kid back, when he saw Huo Hai sneering and said, "It's still so stupid, who wouldn't send him to death." ”

At the same time, several people behind him strode forward to block Meng Lingxiao's sight.

Ma Xingkong opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the pair of blood-red eyes on the opposite side, and suddenly lost the good mood of appreciating this torture, and suddenly shook his hand, and a piece of golden armor shot directly into Xiao Jiansheng's abdomen, and with a pop, he fell into it deeply, bleeding countless times.

At this moment, the Wu'er armor on Xiao Jiansheng's body was like an ornament.

I don't know yet, the power of the law of wanton in Xiao Jiansheng's abdomen any cut, the originally small wound continues to expand, Xiao Jiansheng slowed down with difficulty, but still advancing, he wants to fortify close to the horse, only by narrowing the distance between each other, his means can be effective.

When the distance between the two was less than ten zhang, Xiao Jiansheng endured the huge pain and his body erupted again, shooting straight into the air.