Chapter 70: Dreams Without Sword!
After a few hours, Meng Wujian finally succeeded in breaking the ban and came out of the stone gate, however, the aura in his body had already been depleted.
After dragging his tired body out of the stone gate, Meng Wujian casually chose a direction and continued to look for Yue Mochen.
On the way, he met a lot of his own people, however, they were all corpses, which made him even more anxious, however, the elixir that restored his spiritual energy had already been consumed in the stone room to break the ban, so he had to search for it in this dangerous state.
I don't know how long it took, he felt that his aura had recovered by nearly thirty percent, but when his body reached its limit, he finally found the trace of Yue Mochen.
"This is the trick of the Heavenly Dispatch Devouring Sun Sword!" "Dream Wujian squatted on the ground, carefully examining the wounds on the bodies of several dead people on the ground.
These deceased people are the Qing family masters who followed the Qing family's elders and also pretended to be Qing Tong at the beginning, this is the place where Yue Mochen and the Qing family master first clashed, and the fake Qing Tong who was later imprisoned here has disappeared, leaving only a half-hidden stone gate.
Looking into the crack in the door of the stone gate, a strangely shaped stone building was reflected in the slightly tired eyes of Meng Wujian, three mercenaries were bypassing the stone building and walking towards the door of the stone building, led by the backbone members of Yue Mochen's Eternal Night Mercenary Group, **.
The eyes under the mask of Dream Wujian condensed, and the three maids led by ** were stopped.
"Dream Leader?" ** and others entered the space where the stone building was located from another direction, and were about to look for the entrance of the stone building, when they were stopped, but they couldn't see the other party's person, and only vaguely recognized it as the voice of Meng Wujian.
Seeing that the three of them stopped in place, Meng Wujian quickly took off his mask, then smeared some blood on the corpse of the Qing family master, wiped it on his face, and then pushed open the stone door.
He Fo and the others found out that Meng Wujian was at this time, although they didn't understand why the other party took off his mask and wiped the blood on his face, but they didn't ask, they just saluted Meng Wujian and asked, "Meng Kui, where is the young master?"
"I was looking for him, too, and when I came in, we were separated. Meng Wujian walked up to the three of them and said, "From now on, don't call me by my real name. Meng Wujian waved his hand and looked at the stone building.
"Could the young master be inside?" He Fo's gaze also turned to the stone tower.
"I don't know, my consciousness is cut off by this stone building, if it's inside, it's okay to say, if not, we don't know where to look, I've already found the passage and the stone room that I can find. Meng Wujian said, with a tiredness in his tone that could not be concealed.
When they approached the entrance of the stone building, they heard the proud words of Nangong Mozhong: "Hehe, summer night, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, and if you are bumped into by us here, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky!"
The four of them immediately froze, discussed a few words in a low voice, and then entered the stone building while speaking loudly, attracting everyone's attention.
The moment they entered the stone building, Yue Mochen immediately recognized Meng Wujian, although Meng Wujian's face was covered with blood, but it still couldn't hide the unruly sword intent, although the bright eyes were full of fatigue at this time, but, like a sword, even if it was covered with dust, it would not affect its sharpness!
At the moment when he recognized Meng Wujian, Yue Mochen's heart was settled, and he couldn't help but say, "Are you sure, you're here to rob?"
However, immediately after, Meng Wujian sent a message to him: "Young master, it's best not to have a conflict first, my current state, fighting with them, I can't get much benefit." ”
Therefore, Yue Mochen would still maintain a stalemate with the other party in the presence of Meng Wujian, otherwise, he would have made a move a long time ago.
However, things weren't entirely out of their control, and although things went smoothly with their plans, they were broken by a nobody.
A heaven-level martial artist who followed behind the black-robed old man suddenly exclaimed, "I remembered!
"What do you remember?" everyone was startled by his actions, including the black-robed master with his back to him, so he couldn't help but scold.
"I remember who the Blood Buddha is!" said the heaven-level martial artist excitedly, his eyes shooting out an excited divine light, and when he finally caught an opportunity to watch it, he almost didn't have to dance.
The black-robed master's heart froze, and he held back the anxiety in his heart and said, "Say it quickly!"
The heaven-level martial artist hurriedly spoke: "He...... He ......"
But he didn't tell what he knew, and he fell to the ground.
The moment he spoke, Meng Wujian picked up the dagger at his waist and threw it at the heaven-level martial artist!
With a roaring sound of breaking the air, the pitch-black dagger burst out of the air, bringing out a dark light and shadow, which directly sank into the left chest of the heaven-level martial artist, and the latter immediately fell to the ground.
Bright red blood dripped down the dagger and fell on the stone surface, blooming into tiny blood flowers, reflecting each other with the red flowers on the other side not far away.
At the moment when his breath completely disappeared, he only spit out the word "he" in a smooth manner.
Nangong Mozhong was stunned, if this dagger was shot at him, then the consequences would ...... His body couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at Fang Minghe a little helplessly.
Fang Minghe was also stunned, he was weighing whether to kill Yue Mochen and cover up that secret forever, but he was not sure whether Yue Mochen had told this secret to others as a threat so that he could save his life in front of him, and at this moment, a fallen figure fell beside him and became a corpse.
He instinctively thought that this was a warning from Yue Mochen to himself, and he instinctively thought that if he didn't express his position, the next dagger would be inserted into his chest.
And the black-robed master was stunned at first, and then he was extremely angry!
"Someone who dares to kill me in front of me!?" the black-robed master shouted violently, and the aura on his body swept out, surrounding his body.
Meng Wujian calmly stared at the black-robed master, and the sneer on the latter's face, which seemed a little distorted by anger, was imprinted extremely clearly in Meng Wujian's eyes at this moment.
The strong aura also poured out from Meng Wujian's body, although the body still did not recover, but after such a long time, the aura had already recovered more than fifty percent, and fifty percent of the aura might be steadily suppressed in front of the opponent who was also a low-level opponent of the Hundred Tribulations, but who was Meng Wujian?
Meng Wujian is the most powerful, and it is also what he relies on the most, not cultivation, but the sword!
As long as I have a sword in my hand, then, why am I afraid to face any opponent? Meng Wujian secretly said in his heart, and at the same time, his hands were wrong, and the two long swords came out of his hands one on the left and one on the right!
"Twin Sword Flow!?"