Chapter 448

Everyone can see that Meng Yan has regained his ability to act, and this has nothing to do with Dugu Xiaotian, in other words, this young man is indeed weird, and he actually relied on his own strength to unlock Dugu Xiaotian's spiritual imprisonment.

"Oh......"

Dugu Xiaotian squinted at Meng Yan, he didn't have any ill feelings towards this young man, on the contrary, he still had some appreciation, but because of the conflict with the Ye family, he used him to open the knife, put pressure on the Ye family, and was originally a little apologetic......

But at this moment, the old man did feel the abnormality of the young man, the spiritual imprisonment he exerted was still working, and he did not let go at all, it was reasonable, this kid should not even be able to move a finger, but he stood in front of him with a smile, and he looked provocative.

"It's a pity, Brainman...... No, old man, I originally thought we could be friends, but now it seems that there is no hope, alas, I am not very familiar with the Ye family......"

Meng Yan spoke lightly, Dugu Xiaotian's face became more and more ugly, and in the time he was saying this, he manipulated the mental imprisonment, and added several layers of oppression to this young man, but he didn't feel anything like no one, which made the old man change from attaching importance to it to being like a great enemy, and he didn't care what family negotiations, just stared at Meng Yan, trying to see through this young man.

"I can't estimate it, I have traveled to the ends of the earth, and I am actually here, and I meet a fellow Taoist who is a chess opponent with the old man, you are not even a holy king, how can you cultivate such power?"

"Ha, it seems that someone just said that there is more than one way to be strong. There are thousands of ways in the world, and who said that if you are not a holy king, you can't have strong spiritual power. ”

“...... It's really weird, your divine thoughts are not strong...... The old man can easily tear your soul apart, and with such a great pressure, you should bear great pain. ”

Dugu Xiaotian's eyes were shining, as if he could see through the soul, and wanted to see through Meng Yan, but he only saw him smiling and grinning.

"Yes, I don't care what you like to think. But how is the truth. It's not just a delusion, but look at me now, as if it's painful? If you really think that my soul can be torn apart, why don't you try it?"

Meng Yan sneered: "Before that. There are quite a few people who feel the same way as you. Including the Castle of the Luna, which specializes in illusion with spirits. They all thought they could run me over to death, and they all died......"

Understatement, combined with unfathomable ability. It really created an inexplicable majesty that people couldn't see through, but when Meng Yan said this, a roar from the depths of his consciousness sounded in his ears.

"Don't fucking be generous to others! It's not that you hurt, you let him put pressure on him casually, do you fuck it hurts!'

The one who roared in his brain was the real Meng Yan, who was imprisoned by Dugu Xiaotian and his soul was under heavy pressure, in pain, and he was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

The strategy proposed by Wu Chou is actually very simple, that is, let Meng Yan promise to increase a small part of the authority, and Wu Chou will take over the control of the body, so that it is Wu Chou who actually controls the biological current, stimulates the nerves, and controls the physical movements, and Dugu Xiaotian is useless no matter how he pressurizes the soul.

If Meng Yan really had strong spiritual power and could compete head-on with Dugu Xiaotian, the old man wouldn't have to be too scrupulous, but he couldn't sense anything, obviously the opponent's situation was under control, and he couldn't hold it when he really did it, this feeling of falling into a fog scared the old man.

Suddenly, Meng Yan made a lightning move, and before anyone could react, he slapped the old man in the face, as fast as lightning, this extremely insulting blow, he was about to be slapped, and suddenly, Meng Yan slapped his palm.

"Ignorant junior, do you think that if the old man is paralyzed, he will have no ability to defend himself?

The palm that was slapped out was like hitting a very thick steel plate, without moving, and there was an extremely strong energy, ready to go, about to be shocked.

Meng Yan retreated sharply, leaning back and flying the missile, just avoiding the power of the explosion, and the sweeping energy turned into a shock wave, shocking the Quartet, although it only had the power of the Holy King, it was extremely condensed, and it was able to exert a power that surpassed it, and it contained a trace of spiritual power, forming a compound attack.

There are many masters who can simply carry one of the two, but if they are intertwined together, then few people can stand it, and as soon as the shock wave is swept out, the surrounding crowd wails, and those who are weaker will be swept out directly and roll away.

Even those who had a high level of cultivation and could withstand it had to take two steps back, and their faces changed suddenly after they were hit by the mental impact, holding their heads and kneeling, tears and snot flowing, and even Ye Gushu bore the brunt of it because he was too close.

In terms of effect, this is indeed a powerful attack that swept through thousands of armies, but among all of them, Meng Yan is also the most peculiar one, he seems to be unable to feel the impact of the spiritual wave at all, his body is like a swinging willow, swaying left and right, like a loach soaring in mid-air, swinging and unloading all the shock waves that reach his body.

A round of unloading, unpredictable, someone in the distance faintly exclaimed, as if surprised by the origin of this body method, Meng Yan turned a deaf ear, in mid-air, volleyed towards Dugu Xiaotian, the momentum was vicious, and he was about to launch a second round of attack, and he did not give up.

"Hugh!"

A golden stick shadow broke through the air, and when he saw Meng Yan strike again, Dugu Haitang did not sit idly by, waved his stick to intercept, and hit it out with anger, showing the essence of the imperial court's stick skills, and shook out a stick shadow, as if it was not a stick, but a wave of stick waves and stick rain.

The unclear golden stick hit, urgent, fast, and chaotic, even if the sky falls and rains, each stick can also break a drop of raindrop, every drop of leakage, such a fast and fierce stick momentum, can destroy the world to the strongest, the audience is all frightened, but such a messy stick, still can't help Meng Yan.

I saw Meng Yan's body like a fluttering flocculent, not focused, shuttling and flying in the shadow of the stick, coming and going freely, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, although the shadow of the stick was in a hurry, but he always couldn't hit him, every time he missed the slightest point, he was at the last moment, he took off lightly to avoid, like a fish swimming in the sea of sticks.

This is the competition between the stick technique and the body method, a round of fierce fighting, see the nearby people dumbfounded, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you must not believe that there is such a stick method in the world, it is even more unbelievable flesh and blood, not relying on combat weapons, can practice kung fu to this level, this strange and profound magic method, is it ......

“...... Yunqiao Ancient Sect!" Dugu Xiaotian stared at Meng Yan tightly, and said this ancient name with a sigh, "The ancient sect protects the divine power of the sect, and the world is unloaded...... It has been passed down for thousands of years......" (to be continued......

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