Chapter 130: Look at the flat

Looking at the shadow of Meng Xuan getting out of the car and walking towards the Nine-Tails Sports Club, Old Man Shen scolded secretly.

I hope this kid doesn't die, if he really dies, he will suffer with him.

Old man Shen's heart was very complicated, he felt that he was afraid that he would die soon, after all, there were three transcendents on the other side, once Meng Xuan was killed, the polluting power in his body would explode, and if he didn't die, he would become a nervous disorder.

He took a deep breath, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car away from the Nine-Tails Athletic Club, ready to find a place to hide first, after all, it was a battle of four transcendent levels, and it was hard to say whether the Nine-Tails Athletic Club could be saved.

"You're here."

Halfway through, Meng Xuan saw Elena wearing the uniform of the First Nine Lives Palace, holding a large document in her hand, and walked towards Meng Xuan.

"Come with me, remember to be better later, as long as you cooperate, they won't do anything to you."

Elena glanced at Meng Xuan with a complicated face and said softly.

She didn't know about the matter between Shen Lao and Meng Xuan, nor did she understand Meng Xuan's determination.

She only knew that Meng Xuan would probably not be able to leave when he came over this time.

The power sent out by the star track was even stronger than she imagined.

Three transcendental, which also seems to indicate a certain determination and judgment on Star Track.

Meng Xuan heard her words, glanced at her, didn't say anything, passed her, and walked directly towards the door.

Elena hurriedly followed.

Walk to the door of the club.

"You will not be eligible to enter until you have surrendered your weapons and undergone a full inspection by us."

The man in black guarding the door stretched out his hand and blocked Meng Xuan's way with a cold face.

"Cooperate with the inspection, these are the people brought by the patrol envoys, it's not easy to provoke ······"

Elena whispered in Meng Xuan's ear.

"Let's count three more times, and if you don't cooperate in handing over your weapon, we'll assume you're hostile······"

Among the four or five black-clothed men, the tall man led by him said with a cold face, but his words could not be finished.

Brush!!

A cold light flashed.

The tall man's head flew up, keeping his grim watch.

Blood splattered out.

The pupils of the other black-clothed men contracted violently, as if they didn't expect Meng Xuan to do it directly.

However, before they could react.

Brush Brush Brush Brush!!

Four cold rays of light flashed in front of their eyes, and the four heads flew high.

A thin layer of black jade smoke poured out from Meng Xuan's side, blocking the splashed blood.

Elena was not treated so well, and the burning blood spilled all over her face.

Poof!! Poof!!

The five headless bodies fell heavily to the ground, making a heavy thud, and the blood stained the ground of the entire club gate red, and the rich smell of blood spread.

"You!!"

Elena wiped the blood from her face, took a step back, and looked at Meng Xuan with a shocked expression.

"Why don't you hurry up? If you don't walk for a while now, you might die. ”

Meng Xuan glanced back at Elena and said.

Elena began to pour out a thick black jade smoke after seeing Meng Xuan, and then heard a terrifying sound from the Nine-Tails Club, she seemed to realize something, and the spirit spirit shivered, and suddenly turned and ran into the distance.

She couldn't believe that Meng Xuan would be so crazy and do it directly at the Nine-Tails Club.

You know, those are the three transcendent patrol envoys of the Star Track!!

Meng Xuan watched Elena run away.

He turned his head and looked at the Nine-Tails Club.

He could clearly feel that in the club, several extremely powerful auras had awakened, and they were rapidly approaching him.

A strong sense of crisis rushed over him.

He was trembling.

Not because of fear, but because of excitement.

At this moment, he can finally enjoy this feeling without restraint.

This muddy cells are activated by the feeling of "being alive", this feeling called "freedom".

From then on, he will no longer be restrained.

The price of strength is loneliness.

But at the same time, loneliness brings freedom.

The secret pattern in his soul sea was beating wildly, constantly gushing out powerful power, but the will in it was roaring unwillingly, not only did it not show any signs of getting out of trouble because of the beating of the secret pattern, but it was suppressed even more seriously by Meng Xuan.

Call!!!

Blue, yellow, and purple terrifying amber smoke poured out of the Nine-Tails Club.

A smile suddenly welled up on Meng Xuan's indifferent face, and the thick black jade smoke spread violently, like a twisted monster with teeth and claws, slamming into the three-colored amber smoke.

Rumble!!!

The door of the Nine-Tails Club exploded open, and rubble flew and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

A woman, two men, and three black-robed people wearing the badges of the Nine Lives Palace appeared in Meng Xuan's sight.

After the three of them, the power of the majestic amber-shaped "ring" was permeated, bringing a powerful oppressive force to all the living beings around them.

Ilan saw a large pool of blood at the entrance of the club, and saw the headless corpses of several black-clothed people who were blown away by the collision of the "ring" power of several of them, and his face sank.

She looked at Meng Xuan, who was standing at the door, holding a hundred refining swords, with an indifferent expression, and the power of the "ring" full of ominous and distorted aura in the back, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that there is no need to talk about it. ”

"Three transcendents came at once, and I didn't see any sincerity in the Nine Lives Palace."

Meng Xuan said indifferently.

"It's okay not to talk about it, it saves a lot of trouble and time, so let's just use the second plan."

Yilan shook his head indifferently, reached into the black robe, took out two hideous claw blades from behind, and put them on his hands.

"Wouldn't it be good to talk about it and cooperate well, it's really troublesome to do it."

The middle-aged uncle muttered, reached into his waist and took out a leather whip.

Gorjo didn't say anything, his face glanced at Meng Xuan with interest, and put a pair of white fists on his hands.

"Since there is no need to talk about it, let's solve it as soon as possible to prevent him from becoming alienated."

Yilan said lightly, her eyes filled with a blue light.

Roar!!

The majestic blue amber mist behind her suddenly condensed, condensing into a terrifying beast.

The beast was like a cat and a tiger, covered with white spots, its claws were extremely sharp, and in the center of its eyebrows, there was a mark of thunder and lightning, and around it, there were constant flashes of electric light, making a crackling sound.

Thunderbolt Behemoth, Campas.

Brush!!

The purple mist behind the middle-aged uncle also turned into a huge plant, it had a purple canopy, and the trunk had an old grimace, from the mouth of the grimace, spit out countless slender purple rattans, constantly waving in the air.

Transcendent plant, ghost vine.

Gorjo didn't say a word, and the power of the huge "ring" continued to pour out, condensing the Grace Phantom.

Sou!!!

A series of lightning-like crackling roars flashed in the air, and the woman Yilan took the lead, as if she had teleported, and suddenly crossed a distance of dozens of meters, stabbing towards Meng Xuan's heart with a claw stab.

Roar!!

At the same time, the blue beast phantom behind her snapped its sharp claws.

Clang!!!

A violent sound of gold and iron was heard, and a violent shock wave rippled along with the air.

Ilan's pupils shrank sharply.

Meng Xuan's face was indifferent, and he held the Hundred Refining Sword in one hand, and casually blocked Yilan's swift claw stab.

On his body, black silk threads continued to gush out, wrapping his body, forming a streamlined tight armor on his body, full of explosive strength.

Airplanes!!

What followed was a myriad of terrifying whispers and distorted breaths that made people's minds explode and almost condense into substance.

The power of the "ring" behind him suddenly solidified, turning into a huge black-robed vertical eye phantom, and a pitch-black and emaciated palm stretched out from under the black robe, condescendingly holding the hideous roaring head of the thunderbolt behemoth.

"You're really looking down on me."

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