Chapter 608: Comprehension

Ximen Fuxue shook for a moment, but finally stood up straight, he raised his sword and looked at it, "It's a pity that this sword can't be used anymore." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

As he spoke, he blew the blood stains on the sword, and at the same time as the blood droplets fell from the sword, the rare sharp weapon also shattered with a bang.

"The quality of these three swords is about the same, but my internal strength is indeed a bit domineering." Meng Yuan took out a jade bottle and threw it over.

"The internal injuries caused by this medicine to my internal strength are very good."

"Why?"

Simon Fuxue asked.

"I don't want to lose an opponent like you."

A trace of loneliness flashed in Meng Yuan's eyes: "To the extent that we are, it is not easy to find a good opponent. ”

Ximen Fuxue didn't say anything, stuffed the jade bottle into his arms, turned around a few times, and disappeared into the distance.

Meng Yuan took out another identical jade bottle, poured all the medicinal liquid inside into his mouth, and sighed.

Ximen Blowing Snow was seriously injured, how could he not, his internal strength was too domineering, the power of ice and fire was mixed in the muscles and veins of his body, like thunder and lightning roaring, fighting hundreds of moves, and the muscles and veins were like thousands of ice and fire acupuncture, and if he continued to fight, it was most likely the result of losing both. Even Ximen Blowing Snow's sword can't withstand such a domineering internal strength for a long time, let alone a person? If it weren't for the fact that the meridians of his body had been tempered thousands of times, and with Su Ying's elixir to escort him, it would have been difficult for him to fight with people normally at this time.

"My internal strength problem must be solved."

Mengyuan's internal strength has now reached the final bottleneck, if it breaks through, it will be the strength of the real great master, that is, Zhang Sanfeng's real person, sweeping monk, and Jueyuan monk, all of which are nothing more than that, but now this last step is always one line behind, and the problem is getting more and more serious.

"Ximen blowing snow, Lu Xiaofeng, I don't know who else, it seems that my path is hopefully perfect in this world."

He has basically ended the plot of Xiao Yi's world, but in the battle for masters, he is still a little worse, the reason is not anything else, but his current height has surpassed nine out of nine masters in Xiao Yi's world, that is, Zhu Kongyi, the master of the dry bamboo hermitage, and Yan Pengju can give him enough experience, as for the others, whether it is Hai Wuyan, Pan Youdi, or Kou Yingjie, Chai Kun, Ge Ying, or even Gao Li, it is difficult to give him enough threat.

In this world, there are Shi Guanyin, Jellyfish Yin Ji, Xue Yiren, Yuan Suiyun, Li Guanyu, plus Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Blowing Snow, and other characters hidden in the shadows, which really made him feel extremely excited.

Although the battle with Ximen Blowing Snow is not small, it is obviously impossible to chase Lu Xiaofeng again. Not only Lu Xiaofeng, but also the little son, the master and servant of Jin Lingzhi, had long since run away.

Meng Yuan touched his nose and stayed with Chu Liuxiang for a few days, as if he was also affected by the other party.

Among the three of them, Jin Lingzhi itself is one of the targets of his calculations, Lu Xiaofeng is at the right time, only Xiao Gongzi is the target of his real murder, and the one who can escape three times under his hands is this vicious girl.

"I'll watch you, and the next time I see you, it's your time of death."

Meng Yuan secretly helped the little boy to register a number on Yan Lao Wu's side in his heart, and while silently operating the internal force to let the medicinal power dissolve, he began to walk back, and he was busy for a long time, and it was his own time.

"Brother Bai, they should be in a hurry."

Meng Yuan, who was about to meet everyone, suddenly stopped and said lightly:

"Since you're here, come out."

Silently, from behind the shadows of the woods, six men appeared, all dressed in black and masked, holding long swords, which were very peculiar, like poisonous snakes, slender and sharp. Meng Yuan knew this style of sword, in his space, there was such a one, its former owner, a little red.

"Killer organization?"

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw these six people approaching him from different directions, exuding a thick murderous intent on their bodies.

Because of the battle with Ximen Blowing Snow, he looked very embarrassed at this time, although he was wearing a protective ice silkworm suit, which was a treasure, but in front of Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, it was no different from ordinary cloth, so it was naturally reimbursed. The upper body was cut by the sword qi seventeen or eighteen times, and he could almost catch up with Xiao Yu'er, and he was bloodstained, even if he was not seriously injured, he also shed a lot of blood. He was also suffering from internal injuries and decayed qi and blood.

Ordinary people can't see it, but these killers can't see it, so it's not surprising that they chose to shoot at this time.

But there are two things they don't know, that is, Mengyuan's own strength is far from what they can imagine, and he has the best wound medicine on his body.

When Meng Yuan met them, the internal injuries were already healed, and those flesh injuries had also been treated.

Therefore, at this time, Mengyuan at least retained more than eighty percent of his strength, and it was not at all what they thought was a lose-lose situation.

The same black-sheathed sword appeared in Meng Yuan's hand, and the evil qi condensed on it almost formed a substance, and if you put it in your ears, you can even faintly hear the wailing of the undead.

This is exactly the one used by a little red.

The heart calmed down, there was only the enemy in his eyes, only the sword in his hand, looking at the other party's long sword like a poisonous snake, stabbing along different trajectories, stabbing from different directions, the sword in Mengyuan's hand was unsheathed, stabbed, and withdrawn.

Move one step to dodge the remaining five swords, stab the sword in your hand, retract, move one more step to dodge the remaining four swords, and then take the sword.

He took five steps and stabbed out six swords, each sword killed a killer, leaving a red dot on the opponent's throat, this kind of swordsmanship, some like a little red technique, but the difference between them is the difference between the abyss.

This is Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship, although it is still only a surface, but Meng Yuan smiled, because he knew that he was on the right path, and among the six swords just now, there was already a trace of the other party's swordsmanship.

"Killer organization? Since you've found me, I'll find a time to find you. ”

After looting the contents of the six corpses, Meng Yuan returned to the city.

"Oh, uncle, you were fine when you went out, why can't you suddenly think of becoming a beggar?"

Seeing Meng Yuan come back, Guo Dalu howled directly, so a few heads popped out of several guest rooms in a row.

Bai Qi, Chu Liuxiang, Yan Qi, Black Pearl, and the last one to come out is a little red head.

> Mengyuan raised his hand and rewarded Guo Dalu with a bang.

"What a mess, after the last time you fought with your master, you weren't like a beggar."

"Oh, it turns out that Uncle Shi is fighting with someone, but Uncle Shi, you are so powerful, who can beat you like this?" Guo Dalu continued.

"Hmph, there are so many masters in this world, I didn't say that I was invincible in the world, but the one who can fight with me is definitely not something you kid can afford to provoke, if I meet him, how far can you hide from me."

Meng Yuan described the appearance of Ximen Blowing Snow, and scolded Guo Dalu a few words with a bit of a beard and a glare.

After treating the wounds on his body and changing his clothes, Meng Yuan called Bai Qi over and began to exchange opinions on today's matter.

"Billboard, it's something like this again."

Bai Qi shook his head: "It's a very old-fashioned method, but it always works." ”

"The key is the message that is contained in this."

Meng Yuan took out another standard long sword from the space and tried to make two gestures.

"So they've taken control of the Kyoshi?"

"That's right, and it's not just Jingshi, this group of people is very strong, and their hands are stretched out, although I'm not sure if it's the same group, but I doubt that they are the same group."

Meng Yuan said with some conviction: "Their identity should be somewhat similar to ours, and there won't be too many of them in such a powerful team." ”

When Chu Liuxiang was in Jinan, he once mentioned that behind the Tianxing Gang, there is an incomparably powerful force, any one of these people can easily suppress him, if it weren't for his light work, he would almost not be able to come back, Meng Yuan kept this matter in his heart after hearing it.

But this force is very mysterious that the dragon has no end in sight, and after showing its existence slightly, it immediately disappeared, and it was not until this time that its whereabouts were revealed again, and it was still Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Blowing Snow and other characters.

Chickens are different from ducks, and dragons do not live with snakes. Most of the people who can make characters like Ximen Blowing Snow as companions are masters of the same level, and a team is usually within ten people, not to mention ten, that is, seven or eight characters of this level, what kind of conditions can be cultivated and kneaded together?

In the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, Meng Yuan once encountered that seven-person team, which was already quite strong, but compared to the opponent this time, it was simply an unweaned baby.

Fortunately, although the other party noticed him, he did not put all his power on himself.

"What do you mean?" Bai Qi frowned and said.

"We're going back to the mountains after this time." Meng Yuan's answer was a little unauthentic.