Meng Chen solved the big man with his cheeks, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this blood-drinking sword has a suppressive effect on the blood demon.

......

......

Wang Xiang and Xia Cheng fought fiercely, the two had contacts and had several tricks for each other.

Xia Cheng made his fists and feet, but he was extremely fast, with the power of the blood demon on his fists, and his moves were very sharp and tricky.

Although Wang Xiang has a folding fan in his hand, it is also a melee weapon, and he has been pressed by Xia Cheng step by step, and it is difficult to find even the gap for him to use his spiritual skills, so he finally forced him back two or three steps, and immediately cast his spiritual skills:

"Feather Spirit Thorn!"

The white light of the folding fan in his hand flashed, and several light thorns shaped like feathers flew towards Xia Cheng like an arrow from the string as Wang Xiang stretched out his hand to open the fan.

Xia Cheng is obviously different from the big man with the cheeks, the latter's intelligence is extremely low after refining into blood medicine, and his movements are slow, but Xia Cheng is quick to react and move quickly, and at this moment, he is not flustered at all when he sees the Yu Ling Thorn, and his left and right feet are slightly displaced, and there is more of it.

However, Wang Xiang didn't expect the Feather Spirit Thorn to play much of a role, and only wanted to be able to interrupt Xia Cheng and buy time for his next performance.

So, I saw him throw out the open folding fan, which spun rapidly in the air, and brought a whirlwind, yes, it was—

"Hundred Fan Dance!"

The folding fan divided into several fan shadows, bringing whirlwinds in different places, and one of them was where Xia Cheng stepped on.

Xia Cheng's tattered face pulled out a surprised expression, but it was too late, Wang Xiang had already deceived him, and his spiritual power attached to the folding fan and stabbed towards his neck.

It's a whirlwind!

Syllable!

With the sound of flesh and blood exploding, Xia Cheng's head was shattered, and the rest of his body fell far into the pool of blood.

The dust settles -

Wang Xiang fell, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that the people who disappeared should have been refined into blood demons!"

Meng Chen's face sank, Nangong Wanyi was refined into a blood demon, and he couldn't accept it.

"Let's go and see what's strange about the corpse of the cat demon in the center. Meng Chen said.

The two came to the center of the gossip blood pool, and only then did they see the full picture of the cat demon's corpse.

It's like sleeping, and the fur is still unusually fresh, and the exposed claws are also very sharp.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't feel a little life, he really agreed to treat it as a living thing.

"Since ancient times, demons have not stood apart, and when I see it in his tomb today, I also know that this cat demon is by no means a good kind, so it is better to understand it!" Wang Xiang said with a folding fan.

Meng Chen looked up and down, and found that there was a black round platform under the fluttering cat demon corpse, stepped forward and knocked a few times, and heard the echo inside, so he said, "Let's see what the mystery is in here first, right?"

Wang Xiang felt that there was no potential crisis at the moment, so he nodded and agreed, and then hit the black round platform with a folding fan.

There was a crisp sound, but the black round platform did not respond.

Wang Xiang glanced at Meng Chen with some embarrassment.

Meng Chen lifted the blood-drinking sword, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed down with all his might.

Click!

The black round table shattered in response.

"Brother Meng's sword is not simple!" Wang Xiang exclaimed.

His folding fan is extraordinary. But it had no effect on the black round platform, but under the dusty sword, this black round platform was actually shattered so easily!

It can be seen.

It was impossible for him to tell the truth, so he had to change the subject, and he said, "Look at this ring!"

After the round platform shattered, a purple ring appeared, floating up and down.

Wang Xiang just said it casually, and he also knew that asking people about spiritual skills and spiritual weapons was a taboo in the cultivation realm, so he didn't ask too much, looked at the ring, and said, "This is a Qiankun ring!"

"Qiankun Ring?" Meng Chen became interested, it is said that the Qiankun Ring is very precious, and among the people he contacted, only Li Mingzhu, Nangong Wanyi, plus Wang Xiang in front of him, a total of three people held it.

The Qiankun Ring can carry large items with him, and he will not feel heavy or anything, which is simply a necessary thing for immortal cultivators to walk the rivers and lakes.

"Brother Wang, look...... You already have a Qiankun Ring, why don't you give this to me?", Meng Chen did not directly take the Qiankun Ring as his own, after all, he came with Wang Xiang, and the other party's strength was much higher than him.

When Wang Xiang heard Meng Chen's request, he said indifferently: "Naturally, we can, but we still have to look at the items in the Qiankun Ring." ”

Meng Chen's heart suddenly realized, this belongs to the cat demon's Qiankun ring, and there may be some treasure in it.

Thinking like this, Meng Chen reached out to take the Qiankun ring.

However, just as Meng Chen stretched out his hand, a headless corpse slowly floated out of the pool of blood behind him-

It's all stained with blood.

Xia Cheng, who was headshot, did not die, but absorbed more blood demon power from the blood pool.

He stretched out his hand and aimed it at Meng Chen and Wang Xiang, and all the spiritual power in his body was transformed into the power of the blood demon, condensed into his hand, and then was vigorously thrown out by him!

A ball of light condensed with powerful power struck towards Meng Chen and Wang Xiang, the two of them felt danger at the same time, turned around and looked, and sure enough, they saw Xia Cheng, who Fang had just thought he was understood, floating in the air, with an even more powerful blood demon power hanging in the air.

"Not good!"

When Meng Chen saw the oncoming blood ball, he didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately reached out to grab the Qiankun Ring floating in the air, and then hid to the side.

Rumble!

The blood balls fell into the pool of blood in front of them, causing a wave of blood to fall downward.

Meng Chen's eyes widened as he looked at the drop of blood that was about to fall, he knew that there was poisonous water in it, so he immediately sacrificed the Blood Drinking Sword, fighting for fate to turn spiritual power, so that its speed reached the fastest, and in an instant, all the blood water was absorbed by the Blood Drinking Sword.

At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't notice that Xia Cheng was coming straight to him, and Wang Xiang saw that the situation was not good, and immediately stepped forward to block it.

The folding fan and his hand were connected, and after a few breaths of stalemate, a huge force came from Xia Cheng's hand, Wang Xiang couldn't stop it, and instantly flew out of the central platform and fell towards the blood pool.

Meng Chen frowned, and immediately urged the Blood Drinking Sword to take it down and bring it back again, but at the same time, Xia Cheng came to him, slapped it out, and the huge force came, Meng Chen's mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was also knocked away, but he was not in a hurry to summon the Blood Drinking Sword at the moment, but waited until he sent Wang Xiang to the central platform before he asked him to turn back and catch himself.

However, Xia Cheng obviously had a different obsession with Meng Chen, that is, he was unwilling to let him go, so he volleyed up again and pursued Meng Chen.

In the dilated pupils of the dust, a headless body suddenly arrived, and his hands folded and struck at his abdomen.

"Dust!" Wang Xiang found out about this scene and exclaimed, but the situation was so critical, he couldn't do anything.

The blood-red blood demon power wrapped around Xia Cheng's fist, and it quickly descended towards the dusty tightness.

"Stop!" A cold cry sounded in the air, forcing Xia Cheng to stop his movements.

Meng Chen heard the familiar voice and immediately jumped up from the blood-drinking sword and looked towards the source of the sound.

What I saw was a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar to the dust.

What is familiar is Nangong Wanyi's exquisite face and slender posture, and what is unfamiliar is the two cat ears on her head, and the cat tail sticking out behind her.

Nangong Wanyi——

Is it a cat demon?

Dusty looked at her in disbelief.

"You...... Is it a cat demon?" Meng Cheng asked with some hesitation, wondering if she had been assimilated by the cat demon in some way.

Wang Xiangzai looked at the two of them in shock, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"So what?" Nangong Wanyi said.

"So you weren't captured to refine into a blood demon?" Meng Chen asked again.

"Heh, these lowly blood demons are all refined by me. Nangong Wanyi said.

When Wang Xiang heard this, he shouted in a sad voice: "Sister Nangong!"

When he was in the cave in the tomb, he felt that the silhouette of the person he was looking for was very familiar to him, and he didn't expect to see Nangong Wanyi who he had been looking for here!

Meng Chen frowned suspiciously, not knowing what their relationship was.

Nangong Wanyi turned her gaze to Wang Xiang and said, "Oh, you mean the little girl who looked quite like me ten years ago?"

Wang Xiang was stunned and asked, "What?"

"The little girl is dead. Nangong Wanyi said.

Wang Xiang asked again, but the voice was louder: "What!"

However, this time Nangong Wanyi ignored him, turned to look at Meng Chen, and said, "Now...... Just hand over what you're going to have, right?"

"Tell me what you just meant?!" Wang Xiang suddenly exploded and exclaimed.

Nangong Wanyi glanced at him with some annoyance, and Xia Cheng, who had stopped on the side, immediately went down and entangled with him.

"I have long felt that you have a powerful demonic aura in you, I was going to find you to understand when I first met you in the demon forest, but I didn't expect to meet that guy Li Ming. ”

Nangong Wanyi said: "Just now, my strength has finally recovered eight or nine times out of ten, so you still don't try to resist, and hand it over weirdly." ”

"Heh......" Meng Chen sneered, "I said, how could you find a person with my strength to come to the mausoleum to hunt for treasures, it turns out that I am a treasure!"

"You're such a treasure!" Nangong Wanyi suddenly smiled coquettishly, and then her figure suddenly disappeared.

Dusty searched everywhere, but couldn't accurately perceive her figure.

The next moment, a gust of fragrant wind hit the nose, and a burst of warmth touched the face.

Meng Chen didn't expect that Nangong Wanyi, who had seen Gao Lengfan in the past, suddenly changed and became so coquettish, and even teased herself, so that he didn't know what her intentions were for a while.

"Are you ready?" Nangong Wanyi said softly.

"What?" Suddenly, a faint pink aroma rushed into Dust's body.

"It's ......"

Dusty and groggy and sleepy swept through his body.