In the starry sky, there was a golden palace erected, and below the palace, on the staggered steps, stood a monk with a powerful aura.

And on the ninety-ninth step, Meng Tu confronted the monk of the Mortal Period, and a great battle was about to break out.

"Your name is Tu, right, although you are strong, but I can feel that you have not reached the stage of transformation. ”

The monk in the mortal stage is a middle-aged man, not a monk from the Heavenly Desolation Realm, but from the same world as the Heavenly Snake Princess-Earth Feather Realm.

Meng Tu was unmoved, didn't say a word, just looked at the monk coldly.

"The monks of the mortal stage will be accompanied by fragrance, but you, not. ”

The metamorphosis period is a very important realm. The monk faded away from the flesh and the mortal womb, and the longevity increased. The power of heaven and earth washes the body, exuding a fragrance, which is also accompanied by strong strength.

"If that's what I guessed, then you can't defeat me. The monk said to himself.

"Without further ado, let's fight. After Meng Tu finished speaking, a sword stabbed out.

I saw a flash of sword light, which fell directly between the eyebrows of the monk of the Mortal Stage.

The Mortal Stage Cultivator reacted extremely quickly, and between the lightning and flint, he erected his long sword and blocked the tip of Meng Tu's sword.

"What a fast sword, I'm not as good as you. The monk of the mortal stage let out a sigh of admiration.

"However, the gap in cultivation is not so easy to bridge. After speaking, the aura on the body of the mortal stage monk exploded, and a breathing aura swept over.

For a moment, Meng Tu felt the pressure.

"Sure enough, the cultivation is still too low. Meng Tu muttered to himself.

"Tu, take me with a sword. After speaking, the monk of the mortal stage slashed down with a sword, accompanied by a strong aura, completely oppressive with cultivation.

Meng Tu was fearless, and slashed out hundreds of swords in an instant, which was dazzling.

"Good sword speed. ”

Some monks exclaimed.

Although the monks present all wanted to kill Meng Tu to get the inheritance, they were amazed from the bottom of their hearts for Meng Tu's sword speed.

The monk of the mortal stage was mixed with the sword of cultivation to shatter no less than ninety sword lights, but unexpectedly, ten sword lights broke through the defense and landed on his body, and his clothes cut a few holes, revealing his white skin.

Looking down at the tattered clothes, the monk of the mortal stage had a solemn face.

"It seems that not playing your hole cards will not solve you. ”

After speaking, the three-grade long sword in his hand was held high in the sky, and in an instant, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the surrounding aura frantically gathered towards the long sword.

"Good swordsmanship, able to gather aura. ”

Several transcendental monks watched this scene, and some monks exclaimed.

"Hey, don't say it, this kid called Tu is really ...... with a fast sword" The Ji family's transcendent period didn't seem to know how to describe it, so he could only shake his head.

This Ji family's transcendent period is an old man, and his cultivation has already taken the third step in the transcendent period, and he is the highest cultivation in the present.

Next is the transcendent period of the dragon clan and the transcendent period of the celestial snake clan, as well as the exclusion of emptiness.

The third echelon is Meng Qianjun, Hongyi, Huangfu, Tuoba, Blue Silver Clan and several other transcendent periods have just taken the first step.

"You saved me, and I'll help you out no matter what. Looking at Meng Tu's back, Meng Qianjun made a decision in his heart.

Although there is still a family feud that has not been avenged, compared with the grace of saving lives, the illusory family feud is not so important.

Because he doesn't even know who is behind the destruction of the Meng family, how can he talk about revenge?

At this time, the monks of the Mortal Stage had already gathered a large amount of spiritual energy, and the long sword in his hand swelled to the size of three zhang, exuding an aura of destruction, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"Slash immortals with a sword. ”

The monk of the Mortal Stage burst into a shout, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Meng Tu.

The aura of destruction swept over, and Meng Tu's face was solemn.

Worthy of being a monk in the mortal stage, this spiritual power was extremely powerful, mixed with the aura of destruction, which made Meng Tu feel numb in his heart.

Slowly draw the fast consummate sword intent, the sword light is like rain, as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he stabbed on the opponent's sword. With a sound of "dang", Meng Tu felt that the hand holding the sword was trembling, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood flowed out, staining the hilt of the sword red.

"Click"

There was a voice from the Peach Jade Sword that made Meng Tu change color, and when he looked closely, he saw that there were cracks in the body of the Peach Jade Sword.

"Not good. ”

As soon as the words fell, the body of the peach jade sword turned into debris and flew in all directions. Under this collision, the sword was destroyed.

This is the power of the third-grade weapon, which is far from being comparable to the first-grade peach jade sword in Meng Tu's hand.

"Haha, Tu, your sword is ruined, see how you take my sword. The monk laughed.

The three-grade sword weapon in his hand was wrapped in a monstrous aura and slowly fell.

"Not good. Meng Qianjun looked anxious, clenched his fists, and couldn't bear to make a move.

The other Mortal Stage Cultivators shook their heads and said, "It seems that there will be a dragon battle later. ”

This meant that Meng Tu died, and the next thing that followed was that these monks under the Transcendental Period began to compete for the inheritance.

Ao Yu and the others' eyes lit up and they were eager to try. The inheritance is about to appear, and when the time comes, you have to strike first.

Even the soft and petite Lan Ruoxin has a fiery face, and her pretty face is flushed.

Isn't it exciting?

Everyone is ready, just wait for Meng Tu to die, and immediately take action to obtain the inheritance one step ahead.

At this moment, a sword roar suddenly sounded in the field.

I saw a sword-shaped pillar of light the size of a hundred zhang appear, and the moment this sword-shaped pillar of light appeared, a sky-cutting aura entered the hearts of these monks.

Compared with the "one sword to cut the immortals" in the mouth of the monks in the mortal stage, this sword is full of the meaning of slashing the sky, and this sword is the real slashing of immortals.

I saw that the sword power of the mortal stage monk disappeared in the blink of an eye, and even the spiritual power was squeezed into nothingness by the sword-shaped pillar of light.

In the entire field, only a sword-shaped pillar of light the size of a hundred zhang was erected, exuding the aura of slashing the sky.

"What is this? Why is it terrifying to me. ”

The Ji family looked at the sword-shaped pillar of light with a solemn face.

"It is rumored that in the Ten Thousand Worlds, there is a sword technique called Cutting the Heavens. This swordsmanship reveals the meaning of slashing the sky, but compared with the rumors, it is not so powerful. ”

The Blue Silver Clan's Transcendent Stage also had a solemn face, and continued: "However, the power of this sword technique is also not small, it can make me feel terrified, it seems that the little guy in the Mortal Stage will not survive." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person of the monk in the mortal stage turned into flying ashes under the sword-shaped pillar of light and disappeared, leaving only the three-grade long sword to fall to the ground.

The sword-shaped pillar of light soared into the sky, heading straight for the sky, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

This scene makes people unable to return to their senses for a long time, a sword, and the mortal period falls. The meaning of cutting the sky is suffocating.

After all the monks reacted, they gasped and retreated in unison, their eyes full of horror when they looked at Meng Tu.

Meng Tuhai slammed his sword on the ground, knelt on one knee, and gasped violently. In the moment just now, Meng Tu performed the sword drawing technique.

This sword drawing technique, after nearly a hundred years of cultivation in the world of the candle dragon, is really terrifying.

But there was only this opportunity to use it, and Meng Tu originally planned to keep it to deal with those monks in the Spirit Sea Stage.

But he found that not to mention the Linghai Period, he was even choking in the Mortal Period.

If you hadn't spent a hundred years in the Candle Dragon Palace, it was really hard to say whether you would have survived under the hands of the monks of the Mortal Stage.

Now that the sword drawing technique has been used, it's time to fight hard.

"Jian Qi, you said that you couldn't use the killing sword intent, but in this case, I can't help it. Meng Tu frowned and muttered to himself in his heart.

What Meng Tu didn't know was that above the Candle Dragon Palace, Jian Qi was standing with his hands in his hands, looking down at Meng Tu who was kneeling on one knee below.

"Meng boy, this journey has been smooth, and it is not too good for you after all, I hope you can understand my hard work. Jian Qi said in a low voice.

"Aren't you afraid that he will fall into the devil and become a machine that only knows how to kill?" said the candle dragon floating beside Jian Qi, looking at Jian Qi.

"It's not a big problem to fall into the devil, I'm afraid that he will have a smooth journey, and I don't know how thick the sky is. The hardships he is experiencing now, when he steps on the peak, looking back on the past, he will be grateful for these life-threatening tribulations. Jian Qi's face was expressionless, and his words were full of ruthlessness.

"I agree with you, but isn't this ordeal too much now? You see, there's a transcendent period down there. As he spoke, the candle dragon looked at Meng Qianjun and the other transcendent stage monks.

"And that kid, he is only in the middle stage of Linghui now, and the difference in cultivation is too great, even if he has the Sword Intent of Consummation and Happiness and the Dacheng Killing Sword Intent, it is useless. ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't die, you will eventually come out. After Jian Qi finished speaking, he turned around directly and said, "I'm leaving, I'll see you again." ”

After speaking, Jian Qi stepped on it, like a flying immortal outside the sky, and disappeared.

"It's so strong, a remnant of consciousness can have such strength. The candle dragon looked at the empty starry sky and admired from the bottom of his heart.

Then, the candle dragon headed towards the candle dragon hall. If it weren't for Sword Seven, he wouldn't have been able to get out of the Candle Dragon Palace. Now he is just a remnant soul with little strength, and every time he leaves his body (skeleton), he will be a little weaker.

As for Meng Tu, what Jian Qi said sounded good, what burden, what hope, is it important to him? He is just a remnant soul who is struggling to breathe, and none of this matters to him.

If it weren't for Jian Qi, how could he have given Meng Tu essence blood? In this world, strength is fundamental.

If it weren't for Jian Qi, how could he have allowed the "Dao Palace" to slip away under his nose?

"Daonomiya", since ancient times, no one has been able to say exactly what it is.

But the flesh and bones of the living and the dead are not a problem.

The so-called people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, which is a true portrayal of this world.

When Candle Dragon first heard the "Dao Palace", he couldn't suppress the greed in his heart for a while, and wanted to kill Meng Tu and seize the "Dao Palace".

It was because of Jian Qi that he had to suppress the crazy desire in his heart, not only let Meng Tu go, but also gave him a drop of essence blood.

"But, fortunately, I have left my hand behind, just one day, my candle dragon will return to the world, and I will ...... it" A chilling yin laugh resounded through the Candle Dragon Palace, and then gradually disappeared.

For all this, Meng Tu didn't know that now he was facing a life and death crisis.

Almost all the monks could see that Meng Tu was extremely weak at this time.

"It seems that the price of casting that sword is not small. The Ji family pointed at Meng Tu and said.

"Of course, just now, I could feel that the sword he unleashed contained his essence, qi, and spirit. The Blue Silver Clan's transcendent period nodded.

"Ao Yu, what are you waiting for, he is so weak now that he can no longer use that sword, give it to me, and take the inheritance over. ”

The transcendent period of the dragon clan was transmitted to Ao Yudao.

"Old fellow, you are shameless, you actually transmit sound through your senses. "The transcendent period of the blue silver clan pointed at the transcendent period of the dragon clan and scolded shamelessly.

"Let's talk about that grimace monk here, you old guy is good, secretly inform the clansmen to strike first, phew, it's too shameless. ”

Thinking about it, he also transmitted the sound to Lan Ruoxin, asking her to make a quick move and snatch the inheritance.

Several other transcendental periods also transmitted the people they brought to themselves.

In an instant, Meng Tu fell into a precarious situation......