83_83011 "Kill!" True Soul Dao's body shook, his right hand was raised, and a black sword storm shrouded the dream, as if the overwhelming black sword blade storm was about to tear the space apart.

The True Soul Daoist is a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and now he uses the True Soul Bead, his strength is so strong that it is extraordinary, and the terrifying power erupts, and the space is shaken.

"Hehe" Mengxi smiled, his body disappeared in place in an instant, and the blade storm fell into the air.

When Mengxi reappeared, he was already dozens of feet away, and opened his mouth to spew out a black demonic qi, sweeping towards the ordinary monks not far away.

"Run!" A frightened roar came from the mouths of those ordinary disciples, and after seeing Mengxi's power, these people knew that they were not Mengxi's opponents.

However, how could the speed of these ordinary monks catch up with the speed of dreams, and the black demonic qi instantly came to the front, involving dozens of ordinary monks.

The screams came out, and the monk's body that was caught up in the demonic qi was instantly emptied and turned into a dried corpse.

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, the demonic qi entered his mouth, and an evil smile appeared on Mengxi's face, as if he was enjoying it, and the breath on his body became slightly stronger.

The monks who had escaped were frightened and fled into the distance, not even thinking of fighting.

"Quack, the monk of the human realm has really made up for it!" came out of a smug voice, and Mengxi looked up at the fleeing monk, his tongue licking the corner of his mouth, which made people shudder.

Snort!

At this time, the attacks fell one by one, and the dream body was stunned, and then he shook his body and disappeared in place, and the next moment he pounced on the other ordinary monks.

The Three-Eyed Demon Lord was very cunning, he controlled his dreamy body, and knew that the Yuan Infant Cultivator was not easy to deal with, so he aimed at those ordinary disciples.

Although the Yuan Infant Monk couldn't kill him, being entangled and attacked by the Yuan Infant Monk was likely to be greatly damaged, and he finally woke up, and he didn't want to fall into a deep sleep again.

An attack fell from the sky and landed in the air, but Mengxi appeared dozens of zhang away, and a black demonic qi rushed out, involving all the dozens of monks in front of him.

Screaming repeatedly, those monks were absorbed and turned into dried corpses.

"Damn, don't run if you have the ability!" The True Soul Daoist snorted, Mengxi's body technique was so powerful that even the Yuan Infant Cultivator couldn't lock it.

The True Soul Sect's Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators and several Yuan Infant Stage Monks of the Tiansha Sect jointly attacked, but they couldn't capture Mengxi's figure, and seeing the ordinary monks die tragically in the demonic qi, these Yuan Infant Stage Monks were both aggrieved and angry.

"Sect Master, save your life......" A True Soul Sect disciple was caught up in it by the demonic qi, and let out a temporary cry for help, and the fierce light in the eyes of the True Soul Daoist flickered.

"Ling Xiao Daoyou, aren't you ready to make a move?" The True Soul Daoist stared at Ling Xiao Zhenren's side with fierce eyes, his eyes blazing with anger.

"This is a disturbance made by your Lingxiao Peak, if the Lingxiao Daoist can't give an explanation to the many monks in Xuanzhou, don't blame us for being polite in the future!" the Demon Soul Daoist stared at Ling Xiao Zhenren and said

His meaning was obvious, if Lingxiao Peak didn't act, they would unite with the Xuanzhou monks to attack Lingxiao Peak, but Lingxiao Peak was the same party of the demon cultivators.

If Lingxiao Peak is convicted of this crime, he will definitely be strangled by the entire Xuanzhou Monk Alliance, and it will probably be difficult to continue the foundation for thousands of years at that time.

Ling Xiaozhen's eyes flickered, and he looked a little hesitant.

"Senior Brother in charge, now is not the time to hesitate, Senior Sister Meng is Senior Sister Meng, this person in front of me is the Three-Eyed Demon Lord of the True Demon Realm, the enemy of our Human Realm!"

"Yes, Senior Brother in charge, if you hesitate any longer, I'm afraid you will have to take the lead!" The Daoist of the Years also turned his head to look at Ling Xiao Zhenren.

Hearing the words of the two, Ling Xiao Zhenren sighed, his eyes flashed, and the Ling Xiao Ancient Sword in his right hand was raised above his head, and shouted: "Everyone attack together!"

Speaking of Lingxiao Peak, the Yuan Infant Stage Monk also joined the battle.

Ling Xiao Zhenren held the Ling Xiao Ancient Sword, the thunder and lightning sword aura was terrifying, and the sword nets were intertwined in the air, forcing Mengxi to dodge the action.

Although Mengxi's strength is strong, he is a little afraid of the power of heavenly thunder carried on Ling Xiao's ancient sword, which is the nemesis of demonic energy.

The years of the Taoist played a dazzling spiritual seal, and the spiritual seal sometimes turned into a mountain, sometimes into a sharp sword, and sometimes turned into a long river to attack the dream.

Wolf Venerable burst out with earth-shattering power, and every time he swung his fist, the air vibrate, as if a punch could penetrate the space.

The fierce sword qi on the Tianmang Peak Lord erupted, the sword qi criss-crossed, and the siege was launched, with the addition of these Yuan Infant Stage masters, the situation of Mengxi became a little unpleasant.

The body constantly transforms in the air, dodging attacks from all directions, while also finding opportunities to make moves against ordinary disciples.

Suddenly, Dream Xi's body shook and appeared in front of a group of monks, his eyes flashed, and he was about to open his mouth to spew out demonic energy, but at this time, a sad cry came from the mouth of the monk in front of him.

"Peak Lord! Peak Lord, wake up quickly, we are all disciples of Cloud Mist Peak!" The people standing in front of him were all disciples of Cloud Mist Peak, and people who were familiar with Lin Chuan were among them.

"Peak master, peak master......" A voice sounded in Mengxi's mind, and suddenly Mengxi stopped moving, holding his head with both hands, and his face showed a look of pain, as if he was struggling.

"Damn, now that your consciousness has been suppressed, what do you want to do with it?" "This angry voice belongs to the Three-Eyed Demon Lord.

"It was the peak master who heard our shouts, the peak master was inside! she must be able to hear it!" Seeing the appearance of the dream, a glimmer of hope rose in the hearts of many disciples of Cloud Mist Peak.

Although Mengxi doesn't manage the affairs of Cloud Mist Peak, she is the master of a peak after all, and many disciples of Cloud Mist Peak are nominally her disciples.

"Damn, this seat won't let you do me a good thing, give me down, go down, go down!" An angry roar came out of Mengxi's mouth, and a terrifying force spread out, shaking the Cloud Mist Peak disciples in front of him away.

And at this moment, a dazzling attack fell from the sky, and a fierce thunder and lightning sword qi slashed down and slashed across Mengxi's body.

Laugh at!

Mengxi's armor was shattered, and a sword mark appeared on his body, and the wound was dripping with blood.

Then another pillar of black light landed on him, and there was a faint sound of bone cracking, and then another attack came one after another, all falling on Mengxi's body, completely drowning it.

"Roar, roar......, roar!" "Roar, roar, roar!" Attacking the center, the Three-Eyed Demon Lord roared wildly, and Mengxi's body became broken, but under the wrapping of the rich black demonic qi, the injuries on his body quickly recovered, as if he had an immortal body