Chapter 41: Desperate Situation
Several blue immortals, the spiritual power in their hands burst out, dazzling light, with a fierce sword aura, slashing down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Facing the sword shadows of several blue immortals flying in, Meng Hongchen's slender body, a spin skillfully avoided, and turned around and swung out the long sword, and the cyan sword struck directly at the vital points of those blue immortals.
Meng Hongchen is obviously a lot stronger than the previous month, with the help of Jiuchen's liquor, she broke through the Blue Immortals not long ago and entered the Qingxian realm, although she is only a junior Qingxian, but several Blue Immortals are obviously not her opponents.
The cyan sword flew out, and several blue immortals hurriedly retreated, one of them was only half a step slower, and where the sword slashed, a dazzling blood mark was left on his body.
Several blue immortals raised their heads, their faces were a little solemn, they didn't expect Meng Hongchen to be a green immortal, don't look at them are only one realm away, but the difference in strength is not a star and a half, plus the latter immortal is obviously better than them, it is obviously a little difficult to win Meng Hongchen with a few of them.
But fortunately, they also have a green immortal, a fat man, a heavy big axe, like a meteor at this time, slashing over, bringing a burst of wind on the way.
The fat man seems to be sluggish, but he is very sensitive, and the heavy axe in his hand is also like nothing, and his strength is quite amazing.
The momentum that came from the oppression, Meng Hongchen's face also showed a touch of solemnity, looking at the momentum, this blow, the force was not small, and immediately the jade hand clenched the long sword, and the spiritual power was running wildly in the body.
The fat man, with a bulky body, flashed, only three feet away from Meng Hongchen, and a high leap, the big axe was cut from the sky like hunger and thirst, and the target was Meng Hongchen's head. If it hits, it is believed that it will die directly.
Looking at the ever-expanding axe in her pupils, Meng Hongchen's eyes froze, and her spiritual power frantically gathered on the long sword, until the moment when the big axe was about to fall, she suddenly raised the long sword, and the two murder weapons collided together.
Clang!
The sound of the collision of swords sounded suddenly, and the figures of the two retreated with a touch.
After the body retreated violently, the white jade hand in Meng Hongchen's cuffs, holding the long sword, was trembling a little, you can imagine how amazing the blow of the fat man just now.
Licking his dry lips, the fat man raised a grim smile, and his figure rushed again, and the big axe in his hand devoured fiercely like a toothed tiger's mouth.
Seeing that the other party was so fierce, Meng Hongchen bit it, swung out the long sword, and while resisting, she used her dexterous body to keep retreating, obviously she also knew that a hard fight was not the opponent of a fat man.
On the street, the fierce battle between the two set off a puff of smoke and dust, but from the perspective of the whole situation, Meng Hongchen was almost pressed and beaten by the fat man, and only by constantly passing the body method could she give a counterattack, but unfortunately the fat man's bulky body was surprisingly sensitive, and it was difficult for her to give a fatal blow.
"Stinky girl, I advise you to tell everything you know obediently, otherwise, don't blame me for destroying flowers. The fat on the fat man's face seemed to be beating, and he immediately showed a hideous smile.
"You are not worthy!" Meng Hongchen bit his silver teeth and gave a counterattack, with a touch of stubbornness on his delicate cheeks, a green immortal could not let her be restrained.
"Stubborn things. On the side of the fat man's body, avoiding Meng Hongchen's blow, the fat on his face was also wrinkled, and his smile was full of cold killing intent.
However, he and Meng Hongchen are both green immortals, and it is obviously not easy to defeat each other quickly, so he frowned slightly, to avoid a long night, he shouted softly to several blue immortals next to him: "Let's go together." ”
The fat man shouted softly, his body swept out, turning into a shadow, blocking Meng Hongchen's retreat, and then, several blue immortals rushed towards Meng Hongchen at the same time, and the sharp sword qi in his hand pierced through Meng Hongchen's throat at an extremely fast speed.
And at this time, the fat man flashed behind Meng Hongchen, and the huge axe, with cold fangs, slashed straight at Meng Hongchen's head.
"Break the sky!" the fat man shouted in his heart, this was his strongest blow.
With the earth-shattering sound of breaking wind, it split the air and slashed straight down.
"Tianyun Sword, Tianyun is one!"
Looking at the shrouded attack, Meng Hongchen bit his silver teeth, and swept out with a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and the sharp sword gang did not hesitate to swing out a sword.
Boom!
The violent explosion, accompanied by sparks and violent winds, swept away from mid-air in vain, and several blue figures flew out in an instant, blood flowed on the way, and then smashed to the ground, and a puff of smoke and dust rolled up.
The fat man's figure flew out dozens of meters on the street before he slowly stopped, and on the axe, the sword qi just now left a deep trace, which was shocking.
Poof!
The fat man stood up, a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't help spitting it out after all. The breath was also a lot sluggish in an instant, and it was obviously not lightly injured.
Meng Hongchen's slender figure was shocked back not far away, and the blood fell to the ground with the three-foot Qingfeng on her hand, swinging blood flowers, on her cheeks, on her red lips, there was a trace of blood, which also showed that she had also suffered a lot of injuries.
"High-level immortal arts, but I underestimate you. Brushing away the blood from the corners of his mouth, the fat man looked at Meng Hongchen and said with some envy.
The blow just now, if Meng Hongchen hadn't had a high-level Xuan-level immortal technique, I'm afraid he would have been bombarded into slag, and it was precisely because of this that he was envious, this kind of high-level immortal technique was not a treasure to save his life and challenge beyond the level.
Immediately, his eyes were also filled with greed, like his strongest blow was only a high-level mortal-level immortal technique, compared to it, it was just one level behind, if he could get it, his strength would definitely be even higher.
"It seems that you have a lot of valuable things on you. The fat man licked his lips and looked at Meng Hongchen with a little greed.
There was a trace of blood on the corner of Meng Hongchen's mouth, and his body was almost weak, and he hadn't fallen down at this time, and he was just holding on.
"Tell me the origin of the immortal arts and liquor, and I can spare you from dying. Seeing Meng Hongchen's pale face, the fat man suddenly stopped worrying and smiled faintly.
"You still want to kill me. Meng Hongchen raised her head and looked at the fat man who was also seriously injured, now both of them were injured a lot, and the rest of the Blue Immortals were also unconscious, she didn't know where the latter's confidence came from.
"Ahem. Another mouthful of blood spat out, and the fat man had blood at the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile.
"Of course not me. The fat man laughed.
Hearing this, Meng Hongchen's face changed in vain, and her slender figure suddenly turned around, and at some point behind her, there was an additional figure, a big ring knife, which pierced her chest like lightning.
At this critical moment, when her fate was hanging by a thread, she reflexively raised her long sword, blocking it in her chest, and blocking it where the thunder knife must pass.
Clang.
The crisp sound of gold and iron, carrying sparks and violent energy, burst in vain.
Boom!
The shadow of Meng Hongchen, like a bird with broken wings, was shocked and flew dozens of meters, and the blood in his mouth splashed and spread in the air, instantly dyeing the sky red.
In the end, she flew dozens of meters before she fell to the ground at the end of the street, rolling up a puff of smoke and dust.
Meng Hongchen raised her cheeks with difficulty, and a black shadow carrying a large ring knife stood in her original position, looking at her with a look of contempt.