Chapter 622: The Gap in Strength
I saw Meng Yi wave his hand casually, and the Fighting God powerhouse disappeared into the void, leaving no trace of his participation, and completely disappeared, which was almost unimaginable.
Then a wisp of dust fell from the air, Meng Yi clapped his hands boredly, and said: "Long Xuan, if you have any wishes, just say it, you also know that I can't let you go, even if Long Chen is your younger brother, but you imprisoned him in a deep prison, so this brotherly relationship is impossible to talk about, and if Long Xin is also in the deep palace where you are, your father-daughter relationship no longer exists, so what the consequences are, I think you should know very well." Although Meng Yi's voice was flat, it struck Long Xuan's heart word by word, and the thought of death lingered in his mind again and again.
The monarch deserves to be the monarch, even at this time, he can still maintain a certain momentum, and this bearing is not comparable to ordinary people.
"In that case, I still have to ask your Excellency for advice!" After finishing speaking, Long Xuan's figure was as fast as lightning, brandishing a silver long sword and stabbing towards Meng Yi.
This sword was picked up by Long Xuan in the Holy Domain, the body of the sword had a clear vein, and it exuded a strong fishy smell all over its body, and at a glance, he knew that this sword must be an evil sword that killed countless people.
It was also with this peerless sword that Long Xuan trampled all the Dou Sheng's powerhouses in the entire world under his feet. Now in the dilemma of life and death, in the face of Meng Yi's invisible oppression, he sacrificed this sword again, faced Meng Yi's eyebrows, and said: "I want to see if the legendary Meng Yi is a cow who went to the sky." “
Meng Yi just looked at all this with a faint smile, he knew that Long Xuan was doing this just to minimize the fear in his heart, facing a powerful opponent, this was indeed a good way.
It's a pity that he is facing Meng Yi, the powerhouse of the two heavens is indeed horizontal enough in this world, but in front of Meng Yi, it is simply a pediatric. It's not even a showmanship.
Yu Fei, Zhang Kui and the others immediately raised their nerves to the highest point, and it was with this indestructible sword that Long Xuan defeated everyone collectively, and now that this terrifying magic sword is unsheathed again, can Meng Yi really be able to resist it?
Action is often the best answer, the same action, the same
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waved his hand, and saw that the powerful and invincible magic sword suddenly stopped in Meng Yi's hand.
Holding Long Xuan's supreme magic sword with the power of one finger, what kind of strength is this?
If this kind of strength was just a kind of despair for Long Xuan, then when Meng Yi sneered and gently used this peerless sword to break it, Long Xuan suddenly found that he was dead, not physically dead, but mentally dead.
Originally, he thought that even if he couldn't beat Meng Yi with his own strength, he would at least be able to hold out a few faces, but it could be seen from Meng Yi's understatement that this was just a luxury.
"It's a pity that the final outcome of choosing to be my enemy is to die alone." Meng Yi walked to Long Xuan's side lightly, and his tone was as indifferent as a brother's words.
Raising his hands to help Long Xuan tidy up his yellow robe, he said, "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to tell you about the next life, but what you did has exceeded my bottom line, so for you, there is no next life, I don't know if you understand what I mean?" Meng Yi waved his sleeves to remove the sweat droplets on Long Xuan's forehead and asked softly.
"Poof!" Long Xuan's trembling legs fell down with a thud, prostrate beside Meng Yi, and begged for mercy incoherently.
It was only at this time that he knew that it was so good to be alive, he didn't want to die, his strength was greatly improved, and his life would naturally increase a lot, and there were so many harem beauties, so many human enjoyments that he hadn't gotten yet.
How could Long Xuan calmly abandon all this, so when Meng Yi said this, even the emperor of the empire couldn't help but prostrate himself.
But these were just a smile on Meng Yi's lips, and the red flames on his fingertips flashed, and they immediately flew towards Long Xuan.
Although it was just a seemingly inconspicuous flame, it looked so fearful and desperate in Long Xuan's eyes, and the emperor of the empire finally let out an unwilling roar, and in an instant, this voice could only disappear into the boundless sky, and no one would have any sympathy for this extremely cruel person.
In an instant, Long Xuan's figure disappeared like the fog of the early morning
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There was no trace, not even a trace of dregs left, and disappeared into this world along with the filthy soul.
Zhang Kui was stunned, Ling Feng was also stunned, in short, everyone was stunned, they had thought that the final winner would be Meng Yi, but it was impossible to imagine that the gap between the two could be so huge.
At this time, everyone wanted to figure out the true level of Meng Yi, but there was never a suitable point of comparison, and it seemed that this kind of question could only remain in their hearts, waiting for an answer.
Long Xuan hung up, but the dozens of fighting gods he brought were still trembling in front of everyone, waiting for the final judgment of the peerless powerhouse.
"What to do with them?" Ling Feng looked at Meng Yi with a little question, how shocked Meng Yi's super strength was in everyone's hearts, so every decision still needed Meng Yi to make.
"Kill it, reincarnate and be a good person." Meng Yi said lightly.
But in the ears of the ten fighting gods, it was like five thunderbolts, extinguishing the last hope in everyone's hearts without a trace.
"Horizontal and vertical are all dead, brothers, fight!" I don't know which Doushen powerhouse suddenly broke through the shackles of fear and rushed over first, while the others also woke up from their fear, and all urged the magic weapons on their bodies to attack the six Dou Sheng, although doing so was tantamount to suicide, but no one would choose to face Meng Yi.
Meng Yi watched all this silently, death was just a rebirth, so for the ten fighting gods, Meng Yi thought that he was giving them a chance to be reborn, and he would be a good person in the future, and he would not be abusive, so he didn't feel guilty in his heart.
The result of the battle was without suspense, dozens of Doushen powerhouses had little resistance, and they were all killed, no matter how strong the strength of the Dou Sheng, it was not a level existence at all.
Zhang Kui was even shouting that he hadn't been addicted, and Meng Yi said with a smile: "Big brother, if you don't feel like it's fun, you can go to the palace to show your talents, it is estimated that there should be a lot of strong people there, Long Xuan has recruited many capable people and wise men over the years, and there are many strong fighting gods, so you can have a good time when the time comes." “
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