Chapter 373: A Bloody Battle Outside the Dream Mansion!

Outside the Dream Family's Mansion, a bloody battle is going on at this time!

A famous dreamer and the seal master of the Shangguan family fought with each other, and the air of the various seals of the Dao Dao swirled on a handful of weapons, colliding with each other, making bursts of sounds. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every now and then, someone will be slashed through the body by a weapon and then fall. The blood had already soaked the surrounding large area of the ground, and the surrounding air had become bloody and dense.

It's just that at this time, Mengfeng and the seal master of the Shangguan family have already been killed. Especially the people of the Dream family, their eyes are already so red that they can't do it.

Just before, they saw with their own eyes that the great elder of their family was cut off by a piece of head.

That was the number two person of the Dream Family, and his head was cut off by a sword, this scene was really unacceptable to the Mengfeng Clan, especially the children of the Great Elder of the Dream Family, and they were all red in the beginning, and they frantically pounced on the Shangguan family.

Not long ago, the elite of the Shangguan family came out and came to the outside of the Dream Family's mansion, the Dream Family naturally did not react at all, when even Meng Tianheng led the elite of the Dream Family to come out and confront the Shangguan Family.

It's just that Meng Tianheng and everyone in the Mengjia family didn't expect it, and they didn't say more than two words, Shangguan Hong, the head of the Shangguan family, burst into a violent rage, and before everyone in the Mengjia family could react, he relied on his strength at the middle level of the spirit seal level to hit Meng Tianheng hard with one move, and also attacked the great elder of the Mengjia family, and when he was caught off guard, he directly cut off his head one by one.

This made all the dreamers stunned, full of disbelief, and then, the dreamers frantically pounced on the Shangguan family, and just like that, the two sides launched a bloody fight.

Meng Tianheng, who was hit hard, was also red-eyed because of the death of the Great Elder, and regardless of the injuries on his body, he angrily fought with Shangguan Hongri.

It's just that Shangguan Hongri's strength has reached the middle level of the spirit seal level, which is a small realm higher than Meng Tianheng at the first level of the spirit seal level, which makes it only a short time to fight each other, Meng Tianheng was killed by Shangguan Hongri and retreated, if it weren't for the help of sharp weapons and Nuo Ziyun, he was afraid that he would have been defeated by Shangguan Hongri.

"Meng Tianheng, suffer death! Don't resist in the dying, you are not my opponent at all!" The palms and the palms of Meng Tianheng and Nuo Ziyun waved together with each other, knocking Meng Tianheng and the two back a few steps, Shangguan Hongri looked at the pale Meng Tianheng and the others with a cold face, and couldn't help sneering.

"I'm not qualified!" you want to kill me with your kind of character, and you're not qualified!" Meng Tianheng spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said with disdain.

"If you dare to be here when you die, I'll send you to die!" Shangguan Hongri was furious when he heard this, and even waved his palm towards Meng Tianheng.

"Hmph, it's up to you, and you're worthy!"

With a cold snort of disdain, Meng Tianheng held the Spirit Gathering Sword in his hand, swung out a sword flower, and regardless of the injuries in his body, he faced Shangguan Hongri and went straight to face it.

In the face of Meng Tianheng's sword attack, Shangguan Hongri naturally would not be stupid to use his flesh palm to collide with the sword, if it is an ordinary sword, you can also consider it, but you must know that Meng Tianheng's stone sword, that is, the Spirit Gathering Sword, is a genuine sharp weapon!

Sharp weapons, even if they are at the level of the King Seal, or even at the level of the Emperor Seal, they dare not use their palms to oppose them, let alone a small spirit seal-level middle-level seal master like him.

Therefore, seeing Meng Tianheng swinging his sword to attack, Shangguan Hongri's first reaction was to dodge sideways, and then before Meng Tianheng had time to react, a palm invaded and slapped straight on Meng Tianheng's arm.

"Click!"

slapped it straight with one palm, and the hand bones of Meng Tianheng were directly discounted, and the whole body was also urged by a force and was knocked out.

Seeing this, Nuo Ziyun on the side hurriedly flashed over and took the Meng Tianheng who was knocked away. It's just that the strength coming from Meng Tianheng's body made her face slightly pale, and she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Shangguan Hongri's gaze, it was full of solemnity!

The spirit seal level mid-level seal master is really strong!

Just the strength that flowed from the body of the person who was hit made her, a seal master who had reached the half-step spirit seal level, spurt blood for her, you can imagine how terrifying the strength of Meng Tianheng was as a person who was hit.

This made Nuo Ziyun feel very distressed, and wanted to help Mengtianheng heal, but there was no way.

Although the Mengjia is one of the five major families in Yucheng, there are not a few pills in the clan at all, and even if there is, it is placed in the treasure house of the Mengjia family, and it will not be carried on the body at all. So at this time, Meng Tianheng was injured, and Nuo Ziyun had no way to help him at all, at most, he caressed his body and slightly adjusted his qi and blood with his strength.

It's just that this reconciliation of the injuries doesn't play a role at all.

"Tsk, how is it? Isn't it amazing? Isn't it okay with one palm? If so, then you can say goodbye to the world!" Shangguan Hongri looked at Meng Tianheng who collapsed in Nuo Ziyun's arms with a playful face, and said sarcastically.

For his sworn enemy, Shangguan Hongri really wanted him to die, but he didn't want them to die so easily, otherwise, as early as just now, he would have been able to directly bombard Meng Tianheng under his palm.

has been each other's opponents for so long, and the hatred of the two for each other is already very deep. Now that there is finally such an opportunity to tease Meng Tianheng, Shangguan Hongri is naturally unwilling to let it go easily.

As for saying that late will change? That's all bullshit! As for the current dreamer, what else can happen?

At most, Meng Tianheng rose up and fought hard with him, but this did not pose any threat to him at all.

Therefore, in Shangguan Hongri's eyes, he could have joking, tortured and bullied Meng Tianheng for a while, and then sent him on his way.

"Ahem......" coughed up a mouthful of blood, Meng Tianheng looked at Shangguan Hongri with a pale face, but his tone was still tough: "Let me say goodbye to this world?" Heh, there are indeed many people who can, but among these people, you are never included!"

Standing up from Nuo Ziyun's arms, Meng Tianheng's hand was tightly gripping the Spirit Gathering Sword, and as for the pain caused to him by the fracture of his other arm, he directly ignored it.

Feeling the few seal qi in his body, Meng Tianheng knew that if he didn't work hard, he was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance in the future.

Shangguan Hongri, who regarded Meng Tianheng as his old rival, naturally would not let go of his expression, and when he saw Meng Tianheng's face at this time, he could guess what the other party was thinking, and even couldn't help but laugh and said, "What?

"Moon-level low-level printing technique, Red Flame Slash!"

This time, Meng Tianheng did not respond to Shangguan Hongri, but let out a low cry from the bottom of his heart, and a faint cluster of fiery red seal cyclone nests were also condensed in his palms, and then with the help of the effect of gathering aura of the Spirit Gathering Sword, a stream of heaven and earth aura was attracted, which merged with the fiery red seal qi that erupted at the same time in his palm.

In the end, it turned into a touch of fiery red, covering the entire Spirit Gathering Knife, turning the Spirit Gathering Sword, which originally looked like a simple and unremarkable stone sword, into a fiery red sword blade, which looked quite fantastical and gorgeous!

"Slash!"

Meng Tianheng held the Spirit Gathering Sword that seemed to have turned into a fiery red sword blade with both hands, let out a low cry in his mouth, and took a few steps forward under his feet, and then stepped forward, and the whole person rose up, the fiery Red Spirit Gathering Sword fell down high, and slashed straight towards Shangguan Hongri's front door.

Obviously, he wants to finish off Shangguan Hongri with one sword!

It's just a pity that Shangguan Hongri, who is a spirit seal-level middle-level sealer, is much stronger than Meng Tianheng in terms of speed, strength and insight, so just when Meng Tianheng was just getting up, he was the first to jump up, and then lifted a foot in mid-air, slammed it on Meng Tianheng's waist, and kicked it out directly.

"Poof!"

The waist was kicked hard, and the terrifying force mixed with it made Meng Tianheng's internal organs churn for a while, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and the whole person fell straight down, due to the long distance of the fall, Nuo Ziyun didn't have time to pick him up, so he could only let him smash directly to the ground, adding a little injury to the injury.

"It's time, I'm almost ready to send you on your way!

After teasing Meng Tianheng repeatedly, Shangguan Hongri was also a little interested, only to see that his eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of killing intent, and the short sword in his hand shot out directly, shooting straight at Meng Tianheng's chest.

I believe that if this sword is shot, Mengtian Heng will definitely be nine dead.

Seeing this, Nuo Ziyun was suddenly shocked and wanted to block this sword for Meng Tianheng, but her speed was difficult to compare with the short sword thrown out after all, and she could only watch this short sword keep approaching Meng Tianheng's chest.

"Smack!"

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