Chapter 187: Who's Coming? (The third more asks for recommendation votes)

It is impossible for the three of them to attack without reservation, weaken themselves and even collapse, and after that is over, the counterattack and surprise attack from the "companions" can be predicted......

The Nine Demons have never been an organization, the hatred between each other is not small, and they can join forces in front of interests, but after the matter is completed, it is not uncommon to turn their faces ruthlessly, and the same is true for people in the left path......

It is impossible for them to pay with their own lives for this, and in the presence of "companions", in the presence of follow-up help, it is a matter of course to fight conservatively, so they will not resist their own attacks strongly, mainly to drain their own strength, and at the same time look for opportunities for trauma......

But if they face a deadly and undodgable attack, years of experience and strength in the rivers and lakes are by no means fake, and they can still fight hard when they should be desperate......

As he strode and drank heavily, these "terms and conditions" flashed in Meng Qi's mind one by one, as if he could use them to predict the opponent's actions and guide his own battle.

You must grasp the degree, neither can force a certain person to be in danger, you must be desperate, unless you are sure that you will kill the other party under the sword within one or two moves, but you can't hold the heart of escape and defense, there are many dodges, not enough to fight, so that the other party can calmly deal with it, wear and tear down, accumulate small injuries to serious injuries or delay time.

This is what Meng Qi had already realized when he made a move!

Whether or not we can grasp the vitality in the encirclement of the three masters, we must strictly abide by such a scale.

Masters compete with each other, and the soul fights for the top!

The mentality of the blaze demons, the green scattered people, and the fallen soul flute seemed to appear clearly in Meng Qi's mind......

The long knife was raised, and Meng Qi's true qi ran with all his strength, secretly casting the illusion demon body method, and his body followed the knife momentum, like shrinking the ground into inches, and the distance between him and the blaze man and demon was shortened at once.

At this time, the sound of whimpering flutes sounded, lingering with compassion. Straight to the heart, the sound of the glamour, listening to Meng Qi's inner irritability, his body seemed to have layers of restraint, and his actions became sluggish.

Known as the "Demon Shadow Cold Palm", the body of the Qingsan people floated, as if flying close to the ground, no slower than Meng Qi's full strength, and his light body technique was really outstanding, and he had the meaning of coming first.

His right hand was raised, and the white qi around him condensed. turned into ice crystals, and slashed at Meng Qi's vest with one palm.

The snowflakes fluttered, and the true qi was like a white ice snake, rushing out mightily, cold and cold, enveloping all of Meng Qi's dodge angles, and the power was very amazing.

Without using the means of pressing the bottom of the box, this palm almost had the power of Jiang Hengchuan's blow, and then the strength dropped greatly. The realm is there after all!

Before the strength of the palm arrived, the chill hit the body first, and Meng Qi's blood veins were faintly frozen, and his movements became a little slower.

Sure enough, I didn't use a killing move directly...... Meng Qi's heart stopped. Without the slightest wave, he ignored the Qingsan people behind him, the eight or nine Xuangong and the golden bell jar were fully opened, and the body was dark gold. The muscles are knotted, and the clothes are tight, like dragging a thousand pounds of carriage. Without pause, he slashed at the blaze demon.

When Meng Qi "shrunk into inches", the blaze demon had already slashed out the blood-red thin knife in his hand, and there was the restraint and sluggishness of the flute sound, if he didn't have time to make the knife, he would be laughing and generous!

The thin blade trembled at high speed, and the scorching heat and air flow carried by it were mixed, and a red flame rose as soon as it soared, and the true qi turned into shape, once it was slashed, the "fire gas" entered the body, burning the meridians.

His knife is very weird, different from normal people, full of awkward taste, as if it has touched the realm of no moves, as if it comes from the hands of authentic evil demons, and it is terrifying.

But dragging Xiao Yin trembling and shackling, ignoring Meng Qi, who was slapped behind the back of Qingsanren, regardless of it, the light of the knife changed, it was empty, and it turned into splendid red dust.

At the beginning of the fight, Meng Qi used a location killing move, without the slightest reservation, as if he was fighting for his life!

Although under the influence of Xiao Yin, this knife was not fully effective, but the Flame Man Demon was not Jiang Hengchuan, he could rely on his own realm to resist, and under the heart initiation, his Flame Demon Knife became extremely sluggish, as soft as his mother's touch.

His expression was full of fanaticism, power, beauty, gold and silver, cheats, treasures, and fields poured into his heart one by one, and the thin knife was brought back, as if he wanted to take them all into his arms.

Woo, Xiao Yin shook off a flower cavity and stabbed it in the heart of the blaze demon, they had already expected Meng Qi's Ananda Breaking Knife Technique.

The Wound of Heaven broke through the protective body, and the blaze man and demon woke up with the help of his own control and the sound of the flute, and the thin knife trembled, and he slashed diagonally in front of him, as if he had turned into a flame dragon, colliding with the Wound of Heaven.

Meng Qi did not hide the essence of the treasure soldier of the heavenly wound, and in one fell swoop, he slashed away the true qi attached to the blade of the blaze demon and the sword.

At the same time, the Qingsanren's powerful ice dragon had already slashed into his vest.

Without resisting, the long sword in Meng Qi's left hand stabbed out, the sword light was pure and bright, lifeless, and Yan Luoti, who had not been used for a long time.

Poof, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, dark blue, his vest was torn, and the pale gold was full of cracks, but the momentum of the long sword grew faster and faster.

There is no return, there is no advance!

He relied on the Eight or Nine Xuangong, the Golden Bell Jar and the Immortal Seal Method to block the palm of the Qingsanren's non-killing moves, supported the meridians that were about to freeze, borrowed part of the true qi, and turned into a sword momentum, which was extremely terrifying.

The blaze demon who had just blocked the "falling red dust", faced this life-fighting sword, gritted his teeth, and violently reverberated the thin knife.

The surrounding void suddenly lit up, glowing a dark red, and it seemed to be centered on the blaze and demon, and a pile of firewood was ignited.

Sympathy between heaven and man!

The thin knife traced the undulating trajectory of the fire, blasting up a puff of flames, if there was substance, blocking the meridian.

Dangdang, after a series of sword collisions, the blaze demon seized the opportunity and swung backwards, unwilling to fight with Meng Qi, who was like a mad tiger, as long as he blocked his escape.

With the knife just now, he had already used a location killing move, which turned the danger into a disaster, so he was unwilling to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box, which made his spirit exhausted and his true qi empty.

With his strength, because he didn't have the cultivation spirit of the Illusion Dafa, the Immortal Seal Method, and the Dafa of Changing the Heaven and Earth, even if the realm was higher than Meng Qi, he almost only had the appearance ability of three moves.

Therefore, even if he knew that if he was tough on top, attacking against attacking, and looking at the outside scene, it would not be difficult for the Qingsan people behind him to seize the opportunity and kill the "crazy knife", but what kind of joke? In this way, Su Meng's last killing move that was almost the power of the exterior scene would exhaust him, and he would be buried with him if he was not careful!

And it's best not to destroy the essence and blood, and it's a headache to make up for it, so it's the limit to use another location killing move.

Qingsanren slapped his palm, and Meng Qi was injured. Taking advantage of the momentum to move forward, he forced the flame man demon to swing away, and then grabbed the rebound power of the sword strike, and his body was like a phantom demon, one reverberate, facing the Qingsan people who pounced on him, and the Qingsan people who were like smoke and ghosts.

Woo!

The sound of the flute was sharp, and Meng Qi's soul was shocked, as if he had been stabbed by an invisible sharp arrow, if it weren't for the calming spirit just now, the poison pill had a calming effect. I'm afraid I'm already dizzy, and I will be slapped by the Qingsan people again.

He gritted his teeth, bleeding from the corners of his eyes, endured the injury and slight dizziness of the Yuan Shen, and the knife in his right hand became more and more firm, and the long knife slashed down, absorbing all the air flow and vitality around him, making the void feel like it was shrinking, making it seem that there was only this knife between heaven and earth.

The knife is fierce. Fierce and fierce, Qingsan people did not dare to be careless, their figures floated, and their palms were staggered. The cold air freezes people, as if they want to freeze the wounds of the sky directly in place.

He still has a half-step exterior realm, and he can barely judge the flow of Meng Qi's true qi, so he doesn't dare to underestimate this knife.

Burst!

The terrifying palm slapped against the wound of the sky. but it is weak and powerless, like a rotten wood.

How can it be?

His True Qi flow turned out to be fake?

Qing Sanren was shocked, and the heavenly wound between his palms suddenly jumped upward. As if he had been waiting for a long time, the fish jumped over the dragon gate, high above, and slashed out nine knives in a row, the airflow was superimposed layer by layer, and the roar was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the target was not Qingsanren, but Lin Biyu, the "Soul Flute" at the gate of the mountain temple!

Meng Qi's purple thunder did not move, and with the sword momentum of "Wild Thunder Shaking the Nine Heavens", it directly triggered the injury of the sky, and the silver and white lightning jumped, converging into a knife qi like an electric dragon, striking from afar, cutting through the void, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Lin Biyu.

Bang bang, the sound of thunderbolts continued, a layer of scorched black appeared on the ground, a few green pines next to the mountain road snapped and broken, the incision was smooth and smooth, and the pine needles fell one by one, and there were constantly small electric light entanglements.

Sensing the knife qi, a deep crack appeared on the mud ground, and the electric light dragon quickly approached Lin Biyu, locking on, making it difficult for her to dodge.

And Meng Qi took advantage of the situation and followed closely with the sword qi, as if he must cause Lin Biyu to die!

The route he pounced on was strange, closer to the blaze demon than to the green scatter, a bit of a circle.

Lin Biyu didn't expect that the mad knife could get rid of it in front of such a restraint and enemy, and attack herself, she was good at sound skills, good at poisoning, and in the face of this pure power of electric light and knife qi, there was no good way, the body method was expanded, but she was unable to get rid of it, and she was forced to see her in front of her in an instant.

Woo!

This sound erupted from the hole used in the jade flute, and it turned into a wall of air flow directly in front of Lin Biyu's body, vibrating the structure of the sword qi and making it stagger.

Syllable!

The electric dragon slashed through the wall of air.

Lin Biyu's face turned much paler, seizing this opportunity to breathe, her mouth was full of essence and blood, and her mouth was red.

Seven short tones in a row, as if stacked into one, blew out the true qi into shape, bright red drumming, like a fire phoenix, like Bi Fang, and slammed into the sword qi.

Rumble!

The knife qi exploded, the bright red fire phoenix dissipated, and the residual electric light crackled and hit Lin Biyu's body, shattering her body protection qi, and many places on her body surface were scorched black, falling into a short period of paralysis.

"Damn!" Seeing Meng Qi pounce on Lin Biyu, who was powerless to resist, Qingsanren shouted angrily, did it with all his might, clapped his palms together, and the surrounding chill suddenly flourished, snowflakes floated in the air, and a pile of muddy water on the ground froze directly.

The two palms turned into ice snakes and "bited" Meng Qi's neck, and he also used the method of pressing the bottom of the box to prevent Meng Qi from killing Lin Biyu.

On the other side, the blaze man and demon who was the first to swing away were naturally the first to block, and with a thin knife slash, trembling at high speed, rubbing the air flow, igniting the air, and the sword qi released turned into a flame dragon and slashed at Meng Qi's vest.

When he made a move, he subconsciously chose a non-location move, anyway, it was just a block, and there were still Qingsan people!

Sure enough, I was reluctant to use location moves...... Meng Qi suddenly turned, and instead of pounced on Lin Biyu, he automatically crashed into the blaze demon's sword qi.

With a bang, a deep wound was cut out on the right side of his body, and the flesh and bones inside could be seen, and the light gold became more and more dim.

The Immortal Seal Method operated, and with the help of the sword qi, Meng Qi turned again, like a great peng spreading his wings, and staggered the two ice snakes of the Qingsan people in one fell swoop, and rushed to Lin Biyu in half a breath.

With a flash of sword light, Meng Qi swooped forward again, hiding behind the pillars of the mountain temple.

With a click, the pillar was interrupted by the angry attacks of the Qingsan and the blaze demons.

Lin Biyu's eyebrows were bleeding, her eyes were frozen in diswillingness and disbelief, her legs were weak, and she slowly fell to the ground.

From the very beginning, Meng Qi made up his mind to kill the Fallen Soul Xiao who could attack and control it remotely, otherwise he would be tied, he would not be able to escape, and if he could not fight, he would definitely die!

Meng Qi stabbed his left sword and right knife, his clothes were broken, his muscles bulged, the light gold was almost dark, the wounds on his body were hideous, blood was flowing, and the corners of his eyes were bleeding, and he shouted violently:

"The first undertaker!"

"With my current condition, if you want to kill me, you have to have someone to bury me!"

He took a step forward, the momentum was compelling, powerful and wild, and the sound was like rolling thunder:

"Who's coming?" (to be continued......)

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