What is being shattered is the battle armor condensed from the spiritual flame on his body.

The torrent of spiritual energy swords gathered by the "Ten Thousand Methods Destroying Immortal Technique" swept his whole body into it, and it had already left thousands of scars on his spiritual flame battle armor.

Although, with Meng Siao's current cultivation, the power of this "Ten Thousand Methods Destroying and Killing Immortal Technique" cannot be compared to the Great Dao Technique performed by the Taiyi Sect Punishment Elder that day, but this is indeed the "Ten Thousand Methods Destroying and Killing Immortal Technique" that ranks fifteenth among the ninety-nine Great Dao Techniques of the Taiyi Sect.

The art of the Great Dao, the art of the non-Great Dao is invincible -

Even the "Ten Thousand Spells Destroying Immortal Technique", which had been reduced in power, was not at all something that Duan Hong could resist with the battle armor that he had turned into by condensing the spiritual flame with a secret method!

At the time of his first breath after being swept into this torrent of spiritual energy sword, the spiritual flame battle armor on his body was already covered with the marks of the sword qi after it had been swept by.

In the second breath, this Spirit Flame Battle Armor was already trembling violently, and it looked like it would shatter at any moment.

In the time of the third breath, the Spirit Flame Battle Armor was already full of holes, and countless fragments had already begun to collapse in this shadowless and formless aura torrent.

At the time of the fourth breath, with a crisp "click" sound, the entire Spirit Flame Battle Armor completely exploded, turning into countless crimson points of light, but in an instant, it was swallowed up by this shadowless and invisible aura torrent.

At the moment when this Spirit Flame Battle Armor was completely shattered, Duan Hong's mouth involuntarily let out a muffled snort, and a trace of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth.

In the time of the fifth breath, he lost the protection of the Spirit Flame Battle Armor, and on Duan Hong's body, on the skin that was exposed outside the power suit, blood marks the thickness of a hair began to appear.

Although the blood marks were extremely small, they were outrageously numerous.

Just between these breaths, Duan Hong's two arms alone had more than three hundred blood marks as thin as a hair. These blood stains crisscrossed his arms, drawing squares and diamond-shaped patterns, which made people feel a tingling of their scalp at the first glance.

However, this does not end there.

In the sixth breath, the number of these bloodmarks, which were as thick as hair, began to become more and more numerous, and some subtle scratches began to appear on the set of emperor-quality power clothes on his body.

The time of the seventh breath, the time of the eighth breath, the time of the ninth breath, the time of the tenth breath!

The emperor-level quality power suit on his body finally couldn't continue to hold on in the torrent formed by the convergence of this aura sword, accompanied by the sound of "stabbing", from the moment the first piece of cloth was torn apart, in the time of this breath, there were dozens of similar "stabbing" sounds.

Because the interval between each "stab" sound is so short, that in the ears of ordinary people onlookers, what they hear is a stretched "wipe" sound, which sounds like swearing.

The time of one breath after another passed, and Duan Hong was swept by the torrent of "Ten Thousand Laws Destroying Immortal Technique" and constantly flew backwards.

It wasn't until the fifteenth breath that the power of this Great Dao technique began to really dry up.

With a muffled sound of "poof", Duan Hong, who was covered in scars, blood, and ragged, and even his face began to bleed, fell heavily on this bluestone floor tile like a beggar who ate the overlord's meal and was thrown on the street by his buddies.

At this time, the distance between him and Meng Siao had exceeded a full hundred zhang, and he was almost thrown directly at the intersection of this street.

"Tsk, this is the young generation of the Duan family who are qualified to come out and pretend to be forced?" Meng Siao looked at Duan Hong, who was slowly getting up from the bricks in the hundred zhang, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he had an undisguised expression of disdain, "The weak coercion who can't even take a single move from Young Master Ben actually dares to pretend to be forced to fly, and his face is really thicker than the city wall of my big departure from the capital division." ”

As he spoke, he took a step under his feet.

In the eyes of all the onlookers, Meng Siao's figure was like a trick, disappearing for a while, appearing for a while, and between each disappearance and appearance, he advanced a distance of twenty or thirty zhang, and almost in the blink of an eye, he suddenly appeared in front of this short-haired young man from the place where he had just stood still.

Then, they saw that this little marquis Meng raised his right hand, and when the black short-haired young man staggered and stood up straight, the rounded arm, with the open five fingers, fell on the face of the short-haired black young man like the wind.

With a "snap", a crisp slap directly made Duan Hong fly out horizontally.

At the moment when Duan Hong's whole person flew up, Meng Siao also took a step sideways, and his body appeared even before Duan Hong where he was about to land.

So, the round slap of the left hand came as scheduled.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

......

Everyone's heads are swinging rhythmically left and right, back and forth with this "pop" sound.

"Meng Xiaohou's face-slapping technique is really amazing!"

"yes, it's the first time I've seen someone slap and fly, but there's no way to land. ”

"Tsk, if you continue to fight like this, this guy's face is probably going to be swollen and ugly than a pig's head, right?"

"This is a must! His parents will come to collect the people, and they probably won't be able to find where this guy is! I just don't know how much of his teeth will be left by then. If it's all gone, won't you have to drink porridge to survive in the future?"

"His **** has been infected with you, right? The person looks like a monk, the monk has unparalleled means, and even the severed limbs can be reborn, let alone teeth. I've heard that among the six major sects of the Immortal Dao, there are also elixirs that can resurrect the dead!"

"It's really fake, isn't that immortal?"

"Then I don't know. But this young monk is really stupid, it's not good to provoke anyone to mess with Meng Xiaohou. Doesn't he know that Meng Xiaohou's ability now is many times greater than in the past?"

"I guess it's from other places, maybe I don't know about the prodigal son of Meng Xiaohou. ”

"Tsk, it's really unlucky, send your face to the door!"

......

Everyone looked at Duan Hong, who flew to the left for a while, and flew to the right for a while, just like a common flying fish in the endless sea area in the east, and they all talked about his bad luck and ****.

It's just that this time, Duan Hong couldn't hear anything, he had been completely stunned and lost his consciousness.

The development of things was not only 108,000 miles away from what he had expected!