Chapter Forty-Eight: Girl, Which Sect Have You Provoked?
In the middle of the woods, a girl in a long black dress was shuttling in and out, and several monks were trying to catch up with her.
"If this woman can burst out with such a strong ghost aura, it must be the new saint Maiden Dream Thousand Dance of the Vientiane Demon Sect."
"The Vientiane Demon Sect destroyed our sect, and now we must also make the Vientiane Demon Sect pay the price!"
Several monks kept communicating, they were all members of the sect that had been destroyed by the Vientiane Demon Sect, so they had a deep blood feud with the Vientiane Demon Sect.
And the highest cultivator in a group of people is also a Linghai Realm, otherwise it would be impossible for Meng Qianwu to deal with a few people for so long.
Meng Qianwu sensed that several people behind her were gradually approaching, and her face turned cold today.
As the Holy Maiden of the Vientiane Demon Sect, she naturally had an elder of the Vientiane Demon Sect as a protector to protect her safety at all times.
But the Protector didn't show up at the moment, which only meant that it was a situation———— the Protector wanted to see if she could solve the situation in front of her without the help of his abilities.
With her current cultivation in the Eight Heavens of the Gathering Spirit Period, if she separates several people and breaks them one by one, she can still have a fifty percent chance of winning.
But the other party obviously won't give her this kind of opportunity, so she can only choose other methods, such as getting rid of a few people.
Immediately, she exploded with all her strength, and the ghostly aura on her body rose to the sky, attracting the attention of a large number of monks for a while.
Burst out of your own ghostly energy and attract the attention of others, so that someone will definitely come to check it out.
In this way, the few people who chased and killed her could be restrained, and maybe they could attract a few true disciples of the Vientiane Demon Sect.
In this case, she may be able to use the power of a few true transmissions to kill a few people.
Thinking so, she sped up her speed and shuttled with all her might.
"Damn!"
The spiritual sea realm cultivator saw that the speed of the dream thousand dances had increased again, and he had distanced himself from him, and immediately scolded angrily.
Then he took out a pill and swallowed it directly into his abdomen, and suddenly his speed began to continue to increase, and finally it was even faster than Meng Qianwu!
"Haha!"
The monk laughed wickedly.
"Death!"
Immediately, a palm burst out and hit Meng Qianwu's waist directly.
Meng Qianwu was suddenly shocked, and then quickly reacted, pushing herself out with the power of the monk's palm, and once again distanced herself from the monk.
But her pace was noticeably slower than she had been at the beginning.
"Hahahaha!"
Seeing this, the monk immediately laughed, and then chased after Meng Qianwu at a faster speed.
"Give me death!"
Immediately, he took out a Xuanling Rank Spirit Sword and slashed directly towards Meng Qianwu.
Meng Qianwu saw that this blow had to be guarded against, and immediately stopped.
With a wave of his hand, all the ghost qi on his body immediately gathered on the tips of his fingers, and then with a slight click, a beam of laser shot out directly from his fingertips, colliding with the slash of the spirit sword.
The monk felt only a great resistance, and then gritted his teeth.
This holy woman is only a cultivator in the Gathering Spirit Period, and she will hardly receive a full blow from the Spirit Sea Realm, if she doesn't kill her here today, she will never have a place to turn over in the future.
Then he didn't care so much, holding a sword in his right hand and pinching the trick in his left hand, and suddenly an illusory dragon shadow appeared behind him.
"I can't believe that you, a mere Gathering Cultivator, can force me to use such a trick."
His face was gloomy.
However, Meng Qianwu's face was not very good-looking at this time, the knockdown just now did not consume too much spiritual power, but if it dragged on like this, then the other pursuers who had just thrown it off would inevitably catch up.
At that time, he simply could not beat them alone.
And because of the slap just now, her speed at this time was far less fast than at the beginning, and she would definitely not be able to throw a few people away again on her own.
What to do.
Meng Qianwu looked at the spirit sword flying with the dragon shadow in front of her, and immediately gritted her teeth, pinched the magic trick, and used the spiritual power of her whole body.
Immediately, a powerful aura erupted!
I saw that Meng Qianwu's body was surrounded by ghostly energy, her originally blue eyes became extremely red at this time, her black dress turned blood red, and her long black hair was dyed silver white in an instant.
Looking at the flying spirit sword, there was not the slightest wave in his blood-red eyes.
Then one of his palms was pushed out, and all the ghost qi around his body instantly condensed into a huge palm, which directly blasted towards the spirit sword.
Bang!
The dragon shadow on the spirit sword collided with the palm of his hand, and there was a loud bang, followed by an explosion that stirred up a puff of smoke.
"Ahh
Only one scream was heard.
"Impossible!"
That Spirit Sea Realm Heavy Heaven Cultivator was directly hit by the flying giant palm, and the giant palm instantly knocked it away, and then I saw that his body was aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Impossible!"
"No.... Yes..."
He watched the changes in his body at this time, and kept shouting that it was impossible, but his aging speed would not be slowed down by this.
"No ....."
The Spirit Sea Realm monk finally turned into a gray-haired old man, he looked at his hands and trembled and muttered,
"My Shou Yuan!"
"My Shou Yuan!"
"Enchantress! I will kill you today! ”
The monk was furious and went straight to Meng Qianwu, who looked coldly at the old man who was rushing towards him, just stretched out his hand and lightly clicked, and another palm print appeared on the top of the old man's head, knocking the old man directly into the soil and never crawling out again.
Meng Qianwu saw that the old man's aura dissipated, and then changed back, but just changed back to his original black dress and blue eyes, he knelt on one knee and gasped.
It can be seen that the form just now is very expensive for her now, and it can be said that now she is completely on her knees with perseverance———— she no longer even has the strength to speak.
"Enchantress!"
"Take your life!"
I saw that several monks who had already thrown away at this time also chased after them, looking at Meng Qianwu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, he didn't think much about it at all, and directly slashed at it.
Meng Qianwu saw the many attacks flying in, and immediately sighed in his heart, it seems that he still has to rely on the protector to solve this crisis.
However, those spells hadn't even approached Meng Qianwu, and out of nowhere, a sword aura suddenly flew out and knocked all the spells away.
Then Meng Qianwu only felt that her whole body was light, and she was picked up by a man and ran away directly.
"Bastard!"
At the moment when Meng Qianwu was taken away, a ghost hand appeared behind Chen Wang, wanting to catch Chen Wang.
However, Chen Wang just stopped and slashed back with another sword, and then slashed the ghost hand, and then directly hugged Meng Qianwu and quickly escaped.
And the old man who played the ghost hand appeared in place the moment they disappeared, his face was bruised, and large beads of sweat crossed his face.
"Who the hell is it, so fast, even I can't detect his breath."
The elder of the Vientiane Demon Sect was very anxious at this time, as a protector, he actually did not protect the Holy Maiden, if the Holy Maiden had three longs and two shorts, then he would inevitably be torn to pieces by the Sect Master.
At this time, Chen Wang, who ran away with Meng Qianwu with a secret breath, couldn't help but complain,
"Little sister, which sect have you offended?"
"There are actually powerhouses in the Yuan God Realm chasing you down."
Meng Qianwu's eyes were full of anger when she looked at Chen Wang at this time, if she hadn't forcibly borrowed her strength just now, causing her to be weak and unable to even speak, she would definitely scold that it was not her who was chasing and killing her, it was her protector.
However, at this time, Chen Wangke didn't know this, but quickly walked away from the battle site with Meng Qianwu in his arms.
Due to the ghost aura that erupted from Meng Qianwu just now, dozens of monks had already rushed there to check the situation at this time.
There were even one or two Yuan Shen Realm monks among them.
If it weren't for the fact that he would be able to "Star Secret Method" to hide the aura of the two of them, not to mention being entangled by those people at this time, he might even have to fight with the Yuanshen Realm monk who was chasing her.
Chen Wang thought so.