Meng Chong clenched his fists, and the golden bell jar of the Great Sun was exerted to the extreme, and a large bell with golden light and glass faintly appeared on his body, enveloping him.

"No matter what your purpose is, you want to kill me, wishful thinking!"

Even if he sensed an extremely dangerous aura from the blood spirit son, he was not afraid at all, and he had no intention of escaping.

"Stubborn!"

Blood Lingzi's expression turned cold.

"Then this seat will personally come to take your life!"

Raising his hand and slapping it out, a cold aura burst out, turning into an eerie light, which came in an instant, and with a bang, the light dispersed, like a spider web, wanting to envelop Meng Chong.

Meng Chong's expression froze, his eyes showed a look of shock, and he immediately roared angrily and punched out.

The glazed golden light seemed to turn into thunder, bursting out, like a raging wind, and in an instant, all the gloomy spider silk power that shrouded it was destroyed!

Blood Lingzi's face changed, "Blazing as fire, masculine and strong?" You can't be left behind! ”

The figure moved, like a ghost, and the claws were gloomy and white, like ghost claws, and instantly grabbed Meng Chong's chest.

Boom!

There was a crack in the golden bell, Meng Chong's body shook, his fists were like wind and thunder, and he burst out, the wind and thunder swept away, and the fist shadow was heavy, covered with glazed golden light.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Blood Lingzi's blow did not break through the defense of the Golden Bell, his expression changed, his body was ghostly, and he had already floated away, widening the distance between him and Meng Chong.

His expression also became solemn.

The strength of the horse-carrying boy was unexpectedly strong, surpassing the top first-grade martial artists.

Ordinary Grandmaster realm martial artists, I'm afraid they can't help him.

Meng Chong glared angrily, the momentum of wind and thunder surrounded him, and the golden bell became more and more condensed, and the faint sound of the bell ringing came out.

"Demon Cult?"

As soon as the Blood Spirit Son made a move, he felt a familiar feeling.

Blood without a heart!

The other party's gloomy power is more refined than Blood Wuxin, more ruthless, and stronger.

"Hey, do you know the Demon Cult of this seat?"

Blood Lingzi smiled gloomily, and his figure fluttered, turning into layers of ghostly shadows, and a cold aura permeated the four directions.

It seems to turn the battlefield into an eerie ghost!

Meng Chong's heart sank, why did the people of the Demon Sect come to the border wilderness?

The other party seems to be eyeing his flesh and blood essence!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The heart was beating violently, and streams of qi and blood gushed out, circulating all over the body, and the golden bell jar of the Great Sun was exerted to the extreme, and the flesh was glowing with glazed golden light.

The image of the golden bell enveloped him.

This is the first time that Meng Chong has displayed all his strength.

The eerie aura kept surging, but it couldn't affect him.

However, the sight of the ghost is full of figures, erratic and difficult to catch.

"Senior Wu is a Demon Sect powerhouse? Hidden all the time? ”

"Impossible! Could it be that he just looks exactly like Wu's predecessors? ”

Meng Chong thought solemnly in his heart.

The people in front of you, no matter how you look at it, are all senior Wu himself.

But he couldn't figure out why he suddenly became a demon cult powerhouse, and he was extremely powerful.

Xie Lingfeng introduced the Demon Sect, which is an extremely powerful force in the Inner Domain, with many strong people, and the blood is not powerful among the strong people of the Demon Sect.

"Which Grandmaster of the Demon Sect is you?"

Meng Chong asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, blood food is not qualified, know the name of this seat!"

Blood Lingzi smiled darkly, and suddenly his body suddenly became close to Meng Chong, and a claw struck at Meng Chong's chest.

Rumble!

Meng Chong punched out, and the violent wind and thunder fist power poured out, but the body of the blood spirit son disappeared in an instant, and it was already behind him.

Burst!

A claw tore a crack in his golden bell, and his five fingers clawed at his back.

Laugh at!

Meng Chong's qi and blood shook, and the golden bell instantly shook out, and when he turned around, he punched out!

Blood Lingzi's face changed slightly, and his figure retreated again.

"Boy, what kind of exercise are you, why is your body so strong?"

He was amazed.

The bell-like defense was already ridiculously strong, and I had never seen this kind of defense technique.

As a result, even the physical body was amazingly strong, even if it was steel, it was not as strong as his physical body.

That claw, steel can also penetrate.

As a result, when he grabbed the other party, he only caught five white marks, and he didn't even break the skin!

"You don't need to know!"

Meng Chong stepped forward, chasing the blood spirit son, his fists continued to blast out, and the thunder and wind swept in all directions, and the power was terrifying.

Blood Lingzi's body was ghostly, erratic, constantly dodging the wind and thunder fist, and suddenly seized the opportunity again, slammed forward, turned around, and tore through the Admiralty defense behind Meng Chong with one claw.

When Meng Chong roared angrily and turned around to attack, he suddenly lowered his body and approached Meng Chong's chest, and his sharp claws grabbed out fiercely, the golden bell shattered, and the sharp claws grabbed Meng Chong's chest.

At this moment, Meng Chong only felt a pain in his chest, his qi and blood were running wildly, and the golden bell suddenly shook, turning into a powerful force to suppress Xiang Xuelingzi.

One claw failed to kill Meng Chong, and the blood spirit son's body suddenly retreated again.

His expression was not only solemn, but also excited.

The stronger Meng Chong's physical body is, once it is devoured, his body will also be able to get greater benefits.

Not only can you become younger, have a solid foundation, and even the strength of your physical body will surpass most martial artists.

The thought of this makes him excited.

"Heaven immortalizes my blood spirit son, give me this kind of blood food!"

Meng Chong lowered his head and looked at the five blood marks on his chest, this was the first time since he cultivated the Great Day Golden Bell Jar that someone had broken his defenses and injured his body.

"Very strong, ghostly, experienced in combat, I am far inferior."

Meng Chong thought in his heart.

However, he also found some problems, and the other party seemed to be in his body, and something was not quite right.

"Take your chance and give him the fatal blow."

Meng Chong thought in his heart.

The golden bell jar of the Great Day was solidified again, and the blood marks on the chest were no longer flowing out, and the remaining cold breath was also eliminated.

"Boy, let's hand over my life."

Blood Lingzi's body fluttered faster this time, and the ghostly figure kept moving and changing, and, along with him changing directions, strands of eerie silk threads constantly surrounded him.

It seems that Meng Chong is going to be locked up.

Even though Meng Chong's fists rolled up with great power, he still couldn't break out of his blockade, and instead of decreasing, the gloomy silk threads were increasing.

A huge net is formed.

And between the silk threads, they fuse with each other and become the thickness of fingers.

The finger-thick blood-devouring silk is tougher and harder to break, and the cold air is piercing.

Meng Chong kept rampage, wanting to rush out, but again and again, he was forced back by the blood spirit son, and the golden bell jar was defended, and he was scratched again and again, leaving one blood mark after another on his body.

On the upper floor of the capital city of Wu State, Emperor Wu and a group of ministers looked at the battle outside the city.

At this moment, his heart sank.

Even from such a distance, it can be found that Meng Chong has fallen into the downwind, seems to be trapped, and has never been able to attack the other party.

Appears very passive.

"Your Majesty, what can I do about this? Meng Chong is not an opponent! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, let's run away and go to the Qi country, it is rumored that there are high-ranking people in the Qi country."

"Your Majesty, do you want to use Tianxuanwei and go to the siege to help Meng Chong?"

"No, once you make a move, if you can't kill the other party, can you and I afford the consequences?"

The goals of Emperor Wu and his ministers were unprecedentedly consistent, and they all hoped that Meng Chong would win.

Compared with the fierce "Senior Wu" who treats people as blood food, Meng Chong is really a moral saint!

"We are not martial artists, what can we do!"

Emperor Wu gritted his teeth and said.

Some ministers rolled their eyes and left quietly, ready to run away.

On the battlefield, Meng Chong looked very embarrassed, as if he was almost exhausted, and his body was covered with blood, all of which were caught by the blood spirit.

"It's now!"

Blood Lingzi's eyes flashed with cold light, and his figure flickered, shaking in front of Meng Chong's eyes, and suddenly turned behind Meng Chong, and then flickered, and returned to Meng Chong's body.

At this moment, Meng Chong seemed to be flustered, and was attacking behind him with a backhand to prevent the attack of the Blood Spirit Son, and the flaws in his chest were wide open.

Blood Lingzi's miserable white and gloomy claws were grabbed out violently, and they went straight to Meng Chong's heart.

This blow, he has been accumulating strength for a long time, and he will definitely be able to tear apart the flesh and tear out the heart in one fell swoop.

"Here's your chance!"

Meng Chong's eyes flashed fiercely, and his body suddenly shifted sideways, and he had already staggered the blow of the Blood Spirit Son.

"Die!"

Rumble!

At this moment, the wind and thunder rolled, the golden light bloomed, and the thunder and the wind burst out in the two fists.

The power is no longer what it used to be.

"Not good!"

As soon as the blood spirit son caught it and failed, he knew that it was going to be bad!

"Sinister boy!"

At this moment, he was furious.

At the moment of crisis, with a twist of the blood spirit son's ghostly figure, he staggered Meng Chong's fist momentum, but in an instant, Meng Chong's figure had already pasted over.

The two fists blocked him again, and the terrifying fist seemed to be pervasive.

Moreover, from this terrifying fist, the Blood Spirit Son seemed to feel the power of violent thunder.

He dodged ghostly again.

After all, after the battle of life and death, this is not the first time that such a crisis has been encountered, and it has long been experienced.

However, to his surprise, Meng Chong's figure, in an instant, had been pasted again, and he had never been distanced by him, and his fist was more and more tightly enveloped.

There's no way to hide.

"What kind of body is this?"

The Blood Spirit Son was furious, and when the crisis came, he had to use some of his Origin Power.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Meng Chong felt it, and a huge coercion emerged, like a mountain, trying to suppress him.

He roared angrily, and the Wind Thunder Vajra Fist exploded to the extreme, blasting down, blasting away the vast coercion, and blasting through the unknown defense like a quagmire.

The fist slammed into the blood spirit son's body.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the blood of the Blood Spirit Son, and his body flew out upside down.

He was furious, this old body, he used some means in the cave to regain his vitality and become strong.

With this punch, his body almost exploded.

"You're damned!"

Meng Chong must be killed and his flesh essence must be used to restore this body.

When the blood spirit son flew out upside down, in the center of his eyebrows, a coercion emerged, like a mountain descending on the battlefield, and the sawtooth knife was held in his hand.

Slash out.

Bang!

The Wind Thunder King Kong fist was extinguished.

At this moment, the blood spirit son's eyes turned blood red, and the cold aura made the surrounding temperature have been lowered.

The light in the center of his eyebrows flickered, and the terrifying coercion became stronger and stronger, like a mountain, suppressing Meng Chong!

Meng Chong's heart was pounding violently, and he felt as if he was in a quagmire, suppressed everywhere, as if there was an invisible coercion enveloping him.

Even if he kept urging his qi and blood, the speed still couldn't be raised.

Even the Wind Thunder King Kong fist seemed to be suppressed.

The attack that followed him just now was precisely because he suddenly seemed to be in a quagmire, his body froze, and his speed slowed down, so he was unable to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Looking at the blood spirit son, Meng Chong's heart sank.

The smell of danger is getting stronger and stronger.

The moment he saw the Blood Spirit Son, he felt a strong aura of danger, so he showed weakness to the enemy, wanting to seize the opportunity to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, but although he injured the opponent, he failed to kill him, but instead angered the opponent and used some special strength.

"Grand Master? Not quite right, kind of like ......"

Meng Chong's heart was shocked.

This coercion is a bit like the coercion of the Great Grandmaster, but it seems to be stronger, and there is another momentum, similar to the sword intent of the senior brother.

However, it is different from sword intent.

He didn't know what it was, but he knew that he was in danger at the moment!

Looking at the little light in the center of the blood spirit son's eyebrows, this coercion came from there, and in that bit of light, there seemed to be a worm?

"Damn it, you've forced your seat and used the few remnants of your origin!"

The Blood Spirit Son was furious.

He was already very weak, and as a result, he had to use this little remnant of his origin again.

Even if he devoured Meng Chong's flesh and blood essence, it seemed that he couldn't make up for it.

"Give me death!"

The blood spirit son stabbed out with a knife and took Meng Chong's heart directly.

Rumble!

Meng Chong punched out, but he couldn't resist it at all, the tip of the knife stabbed into his chest, and at the critical moment, he grabbed the back of the serrated knife with both hands.

With a roar, the golden light bloomed instantly, and the powerful physical power threw the blood spirit son out!

Whew! Whew!

There was blood flowing from his chest, but Meng Chong didn't care about it at all, and the blood spirit son who was thrown out became even more angry, and the light in his eyebrows became stronger.

Under the coercion, Meng Chong only felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to exert his speed and strength.

The Admiralty looked cracked.

"This seat, I'm going to swallow you alive!"

The blood spirit son was furious, and the other party could even burst out with a powerful physical force in that situation and throw him out.

The light on the eyebrows flickered, and the gloomy pressure descended.

The breath of death was approaching, Meng Chong gasped, his heart beating violently, and at this moment, he seemed to feel the trembling of the treasure knife.

The sword was beating, angry, one with his heartbeat, one with his will.

Draw the knife! Draw the knife! Draw the knife!

An unprecedentedly strong feeling came to my heart, and anger seemed to be transmitted to the sword, and the sword at my waist was also full of anger, wanting to get out of the sheath and kill all enemies.

"Death to this seat!"

The blood spirit son stabbed out.

At this moment, he saw Meng Chong holding the hilt of the knife on his waist, and immediately after, a sword light bloomed out.

A sword intent that dominates the world burst out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to change color.

The coercion suppressed on Meng Chong's body collapsed in an instant at this moment.

Meng Chong pulled out the knife, his eyes closed slightly, his heart and the knife were together, the knife was in harmony with the will, at this moment, there was only this knife in the world, a knife that dominated the world!

Awakening of the Soul of the Sword!

Ask for a commuter pass ^_^

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