Chapter Ninety-Six: Five Fingers Destroy the Sky

"Action!" Meng Xie yelled at Sister Xiangning and Yu Huai.

Xiang Ning and Gagong had solemn faces, turned around and rushed to the Falling Dust Castle, while the little fat man Yu Huai was trembling on the side, and he hadn't reacted for a long time!

"Yu Huai! go over and help Gagong them! you can do it!" Meng Xie encouraged Yu Huai loudly, and the little fat man Yu Huai's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

The scene in front of them was carefully planned by Meng Xie and the others before they came.

The Nine Curves Blood River Array belongs to a super-large inscription array, and it inevitably requires a lot of things to arrange the formation, among which the position of the array eye is the most important.

And Gagon, as a daytime, naturally knows all about these.

They discussed that once they saw the black-robed man, Meng Xie was responsible for entangling the black-robed man, and the other people took the opportunity to enter the formation and destroy it

Nine Curves Blood River Array.

The three of them rushed in with a puff of smoke, and the Basang priest was immediately furious.

"Gagong, you are a sinner of the barbarians, you actually want to destroy the Nine Songs Blood River Array!"

Two blood-colored hands suddenly appeared, and they went straight to the three of them and slapped them.

Meng Xie naturally wouldn't let Basang's sacrifice succeed, his wings fanned fiercely behind his back, and he stood under the blood-colored hand in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the big hand fell, Meng Xie was about to be shot.

Suddenly, he roared, "Dragon Soul!"

A burst of blue light shot out from his chest, and an earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky.

A cyan light cluster burst out of Meng Xie's chest, transforming into a cyan dragon, hovering in midair.

"The Nine Curves Blood River Array? Why are you in the array? Isn't it destroyed?"

Meng Xie remembered a voice in his mind, which startled him.

This was the first time the dragon soul had spoken, and his voice was low and majestic, making people involuntarily do what it said.

"I don't know, it's all made by the old man in front of me, help me resist it, someone has already destroyed the formation. ”

Meng Xie spoke very quickly and explained the matter clearly.

"Good!"

The dragon soul didn't talk nonsense, and it was covered in blue light, which was extremely conspicuous under the blood-red sky.

With a whoosh, the dragon soul suddenly shrank its body and flew into Meng Xie's body.

I only felt that a stream of heat was rapidly swimming along the meridians, and my whole body was hot, and my cultivation began to skyrocket non-stop.

"Under the suppression of the Nine Songs Blood River Array, I can only help you ascend to the realm of the Fifth Rank Martial Monarch, which lasts for two hours, and it will be up to you later. ”

When the dragon soul finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Meng Xie felt that the vitality in his body was constantly increasing, and the huge dantian sea was instantly overflowing.

Five-grade martial arts!

In the blink of an eye, he felt a surging force fill his body.

Shouting loudly, Meng Xie turned into a sharp sword and went straight to the sky with a blood-colored hand.

Cyan shrouded his whole body, and Meng Xie penetrated the blood-colored big hand without hindrance and stopped in mid-air.

With a "click", a crack appeared in the blood-colored hand, which instantly filled the surroundings.

"Bang!"

Big Hands Crash!

Reduced to fragments, they gradually dissipated in the air.

"Dragon Soul! Dragon Soul has appeared!" Basang Sacrifice looked greedily at Meng Xie, "Bye, little baby!"

With his hands raised above his head, the Basang priest raised his head to the sky and roared.

In the Jiuqu Blood River Array, red rays flew out from various places within 10,000 miles, and instantly submerged into the body of the Basang sacrifice.

The gray beard and hair turned jet black, the body of the Basang priest was straight, and the old face that was originally ravines and ravines changed rapidly.

Such a jaw-dropping scene happened in front of Meng Xie's eyes, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, the young man on the side, this Nine Curves Blood River Array actually has such great power.

And it's not just the body of the Basang sacrifice that has changed.

Originally, there was only a second-grade martial monarch's Basang sacrifice, and his cultivation also began to skyrocket.

After a few breaths, Basang Sacrifice turned into a genuine seven-rank martial artist.

"Meng Xie, you think the dragon soul is very powerful!The Nine Curves Blood River Array can use all the power of qi and blood within a radius for me, in other words, as long as the Nine Curves Blood River Array is here, I am an undefeated God of War, and no one can defeat me!"

The Basang priest roared, his face hideous, as if he was laughing at Meng Xie's indiscretion.

Meng Xie was shocked, he didn't expect that the Nine Songs Blood River Array would have such an effect, so it was almost impossible to defeat the Basang Sacrifice.

But, in the dictionary of the moe system, there is no failure, impossible and other words.

In life, we must look forward and rush forward!

Just thinking about it and not doing it can only be done by people who do nothing!

With a cold snort, Meng Xie flapped his wings behind his back, his body turned into a streamer, and he went straight to Basang to sacrifice.

"Then take a look! I don't believe in evil!"

When the drink fell, Meng Xie stretched out his left hand, opened his five fingers, and let out a loud shout.

"Bipolar anode!"

The fingers of his left hand were instantly transparent and white, as flawless as white jade.

The surrounding space was distorted, and dark spatial cracks faintly appeared.

Suddenly, three fingers appeared out of thin air and went straight to the Basang sacrifice.

"Three fingers fall on the river and mountain!"

The huge fingers, which were more than a dozen zhang in size, emitted dazzling white light, leaving traces of meteors falling in the air!

"Hehe, carving insect skills!"

The Basang priest sneered, raised his right hand, and pointed to the sky!

"Blood Dragon!"

After a loud shout, the nine blood rivers in the originally blood-red sky began to surge non-stop, and the sound of waves came from the sky.

One of the rivers of blood, writhing back and forth like a living creature.

Slowly, it turned into a blood-colored dragon for a day.

The giant dragon was covered in scales, its limbs were short in front and long in the back, its abdomen was extremely large, it had a pair of wide wings on its back, its neck was slender, and its head was the size of four or five grinding discs, which was similar to the western dragon that Meng Xie had seen in his previous life.

"Roar!"

The blood dragon roared, resounding through the sky and spreading over thousands of miles, like a king descending.

"Hey!"

The priest stood on the altar with a strange mudra on his chest and a big mouth in his mouth.

The blood dragon's eyes burst with red light, and he swooped down towards the Basang sacrifice.

On the altar, the red light was dazzling, so that Meng Xie could not see the reality clearly.

However, he could feel that a huge tail tooth was faintly overflowing, and his heart palpitated.

The red light gradually dissipated, and the altar once again revealed the figure of Basang several times.

"I'm rubbing! Is this a combined skill?

Meng Xie looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but burst out with a foul language in his heart!

In the center of the altar, the Basang priest stood, his whole body shining with red light, a pair of huge wings appeared behind him, his hands turned into dragon claws, and a thick tail kept swinging back and forth.

"Hehe, Meng Xie, this is my Black Sky Barbarian Secret Technique, possessed by the Dragon God, let you have a good taste of this. ”

As he spoke, the wings behind the Basang priest surged, and he pounced on Meng Xie like lightning.

Meng Xie was speechless, the taste of the black barbarian was too heavy, and he was actually complacent when he was possessed.

Who has played the game does not know that external forces are not as good as internal forces, and things that are possessed are generally not good!

Basang sacrificed a pair of dragons, kept waving, and a series of pitch-black spatial cracks appeared in front of him, and appeared in front of Meng Xie in the blink of an eye.

Meng Xie retreated, his left hand suddenly retracted, "Back!"

In mid-air, three fingers suddenly changed direction, and from behind, pressed directly towards the Basang sacrifice.

The Basang priest turned around, stood out of thin air, and handed his paws forward!

"Crush me!"

With a loud shout, Basang's sacrificial claws slammed into three fingers, emitting a dazzling cyan light.

Meng Xie in the distance narrowed his eyes and watched the changes in the field.

The blue light dissipated, and the three fingers disappeared!

The Basang sacrifice was in a state of embarrassment and madness.

"Come again! I want you to know that all martial arts are useless in the Nine Curves Blood River Array!"

Looking up to the sky and screaming, the Basang priest stretched out a claw to Meng Xie, his eyes contemptuous and disdainful!

Gritting his teeth, the blow just now made Meng Xie consume a lot, so he could only raise his left hand again.

"Four fingers shattered!"

Meng Xie shouted, and four fingers appeared out of thin air, falling straight towards Basang several times.

This time, the coercion came, and Basang Priest's eyes were solemn, looking at the four fingers that fell quickly, and he was suddenly covered in red light.

"Dragon Claw Strike!"

The claws stretched forward, and the red light of the Basang sacrifice quickly condensed towards the claws.

Two huge red dragon claws came out of their hands and met the four fingers.

"Boom!"

The sound of the collision was deafening, causing Meng Xie to stagger in midair.

Ripples spread from the center of the collision to all sides, and the powerful impact force made Meng Xie have to lower some height and choose to avoid it.

And the Basang sacrifice, which was not far from the center, rolled a few times in shock, and flew out more than ten zhang away before standing upright again.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of Basang's sacrificial mouth, and he reached out and wiped his mouth, "Hehe, this level is nothing, Meng Xie, if you don't have any powerful tricks to press the bottom of the box, I'm going to make a move!"

The madness is less, and the Basang sacrifice didn't take Meng Xie in his eyes at all.

Meng Xie is not stupid, since the other party doesn't fight back, where to stand and let himself be beaten, he is still polite, that is stupid!

"You're looking at this!"

Meng Xie shouted, and his left hand stretched out again.

I saw that the originally white palm was instantly crystal clear, and the bones and meridians could be seen clearly.

"Five fingers destroy the sky!"

With a low groan from Meng Xie, the light of his left hand suddenly flashed, and a huge palm came out of his body.

Looking at Meng Xie, he was covered in cold sweat, as if he was out of strength, and the dantian sea was also consumed, and it was impossible for him to make a move.

The consumption of these five fingers is so large, even the cultivation of the Seventh-Rank Martial Monarch is only barely able to perform, and it can't reach the most powerful level!

At this moment, Meng Xie had a trace of doubt about the cultivation of the bipolar finger for the first time!

Such a powerful martial art, in the Wandering Sect, actually refers to the outer door exercises, why is this?

When you go back, you have to look for it, these polar fingers seem to be hiding some huge secrets!

In the flash of light, these thoughts turned in Meng Xie's mind.

In the sky, five fingers appeared.

It wasn't so much five fingers as a huge palm that shimmered with a faint golden light.

The coercion permeating the palms of his hands made people breathless, and the Basang priest also rolled in his throat, and his heart palpitated.

What kind of martial art is this, a little martial artist can actually perform it?

Not sure of Wuji's power in his heart, the Basang sacrifice could only go all out!

Biting his thumb, the Basang priest quickly slashed his face a few times.

The blood reflected his face in an extremely terrifying way, making Meng Xie unbearable to look at it directly.

"Tatsumaki!"

With a loud shout, the Basang sacrifice was covered in red and dazzling, so that Meng Xie couldn't look directly.

Basang Sacrifice stood in place, his body turned rapidly, and a tornado appeared out of thin air!

The tornado, one after another, swept many boulders and trees into it, slowly heading towards the huge palm.

(Today's update has been completed, I hope you will forgive me) (to be continued.) )