Section 50 Friends of the dead do not die of the poor

Mei Zhenrenhao flipped his wrist lightly, flicked his fingers, and the sword talisman suddenly shone brightly, and the strange beast that looked like an armadillo exploded with a "bang", leaving nothing left of the flesh and blood remnants of the demon pill, turning into a wriggling mass of blood, gradually melting into the void and disappearing without a trace. She scrutinized it with her discerning eyes, sighed softly, and said, "This beast is the origin of the small world, and in time, it can still be resurrected, and it is somewhat similar to the ghost yin soldiers. The talisman is transformed into the aura of heaven and earth, which is overcome by supernatural powers, and the sword of sword cultivation and the instrument of instrument cultivation can destroy the supernatural power and kill it. ”

Wei Qiqi nodded, and subconsciously glanced at it, I don't know if it was an illusion, the blood in the sky was a little thicker, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. He speculated that someone was slaughtering in front of him, and he didn't want to collide with the other party too soon, so he took the opposite direction and searched for the whereabouts of his prey all the way.

Mei Zhenren has a unique eye, good at distinguishing all kinds of clues, kittens and dogs just let go, and focus on searching for big prey with vigorous blood. The two of them walked for most of the day, going around and around for a long time, and then found the target under a towering mountain cliff, which was a weevil monster like a mountain of meat, lying on the ground and sleeping, with a small person sitting cross-legged on his back, with a nose and eyes, a small appearance, with all hands and feet, sitting cross-legged on a board, as if he was in the meditation and cultivation, and did not raise his eyebrows when the five thunders thundered in the sky.

This person did not hide in the cliff, nor did he shout and kill, but bathed in blood unscrupulously, turning a blind eye to the gaze of Wei and Mei, showing the demeanor of a master.

Wei Qiqi looked at it a few times and asked directly, "Do you understand?"

The elephant trunk monster snored and couldn't wake up, the villain couldn't wake up, was it pretending, or was it tricky, Wei Qiqi didn't ask the second sentence, he waved his hand, and the sword light skyrocketed to several zhang, and he slashed it mightily. The little man sighed lightly, as if awakened from his sleep, full of reluctance, stretched out his little hand, cocked his orchid finger, and pinched his thumb and index finger without any fireworks, pinched the invisible and qualitative knife light, and then his expression changed greatly, and he jumped up, from his fingers to his wrists, from his wrists to his elbows, shaking like dead leaves in the wind. The weevil monster also pretended not to sleep, and got up with a low roar, as if carrying a mountain on his back, before taking a step, as if aware of it, stopped for a moment, and then shrank back, and sat down on the cliff.

Wei Seventeen's slash was just a temptation, purely with soul power to urge the sword light, and did not attach the turbulent secret talisman, Rao is so, how powerful the true body of the five directions is dawn, the villain is invincible, the body suddenly turns from real to virtual, the knife light is no longer blocked, and it slashes into the body of the weevil-trunk monster, at first it is like a bamboo, and it is gradually blocked by flesh and blood, and it gradually declines, and finally disappears into invisibility. The weevil screamed against the cliff and screamed earth-shatteringly, but not a drop of blood flowed.

The villain's magic power of transforming the virtual and the real in his hand is perfect, and he can still calmly resolve it under the pressure of the soul knife, but the weevil monster resists this knife with his body, which is really different, the most important thing is that the flesh and blood disintegrate, the viscera turn into mud, but there is no bloodshed, and the soul power is released, which is so easy to resist.

When the little man encountered a hard idea, he saw the wind and rudder, and shouted urgently: "I can understand, I can understand, I can listen and speak, I can speak!

The weevil-trunked staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground with a sudden collapse of its legs, and almost at the same time, smoke and dust billowed behind him, and the cliff collapsed suddenly, and after a few breaths, it collapsed again, and the hard rock turned into powder, and collapsed inward, and was razed to the ground without any time to move.

Wei Qiqi bowed slightly, this elephant trunk monster had a unique supernatural power, and moved all his sword power into the cliff, which was really extraordinary.

The villain swore one after another, Wei Qiqi stretched out his hand and pressed it, he immediately shivered, covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes rolled straight up, and he didn't say a word. When I first came to the small realm of Rahu, I met this native who spoke well, I was lucky, I had Qin Qu to distinguish the truth from the false, Wei Qiqi was not worried about his nonsense, and asked a few words casually, the villain was very interesting, pouring beans on the bamboo tube, and nothing was taboo.

It turned out that he was born and grew a spirit creature, calling himself "Meng Chun", and the weevil monster was the spirit animal he surrendered, called "Red Concubine".

The small realm of Rahu is hidden in the deep sea, the entrance is secret, the aura in the small realm is thin, the property is poor, the evil things are everywhere, and the time flows fast. Heaven and earth don't care, Meng Chun and Concubine Chi depend on each other for their lives, carefree, and happy for many years.

About ten years ago, disaster fell from the sky, a powerful person suddenly broke into the small world, set off a bloody storm everywhere he passed, wantonly slaughtered, blindly extracted essence blood to refine the treasure, made the blood obscure, and the lives were ruined. He was lucky, he glanced at it from a distance, thought that he was not an opponent, and ran away, and was driven like a lost dog, hiding in Tibet, and finally seized the opportunity to take a breath, but he didn't expect to "get out of the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf's den", and coldly bumped into them.

This last sentence was added by Wei Qiqi for him.

Speaking of the "powerful person", Meng Chun's little face was bitter, and her eyebrows fluttered, and she was able to escape from her hands, which is worth boasting about. According to him, the man was a female cultivator with a dead face, and her actions were like flying, and her actions were vicious. She didn't use the supernatural means on the side, she only sacrificed a river of blood, rolled and twisted, and slaughtered all the creatures in this world, and the essence blood merged into the blood river, and even the origin could not escape, which was extremely terrifying.

Wei Qiqi's heart moved when he heard this, the person Meng Chun said, nine times out of ten, was the True Immortal Emperor Chaohua of the Lu Luzhou Qionglong Clan, and in the battle of the Snake Neck Sea, she sacrificed to the Blood River, and her body collapsed, which shows the power of this treasure, and even the incarnation of Divine Thoughts cannot be fully controlled. Killed one of her incarnations before, and offended this true immortal of the Yu clan fiercely, since this is the case, simply don't do two things, and offend again in death, kill people and grab treasures, snatch the blood river, and subtract a few points of future threats.

Mei Zhenren sensed the killing intent in his heart, and vaguely guessed a few points, although she had not experienced it herself, she had heard Wei Qiqi accidentally mention a few words, and it was appropriate to kill the true immortal incarnation again and again?

Wei Qiqi pressed his thoughts, interrogated him carefully, and checked Qin Qu one by one to confirm that Meng Chun was not lying, so he bowed his head slightly, counting him as having passed a level. Meng Chun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the murderous intent of the murderer who crashed into the door was majestic, not weaker than the female cultivator who killed indiscriminately, he finally knew the fun, he didn't have any luck, he was honest, and he left a small life.

Wei Qiqi thought about it, and lightly instructed him to lead the way, find hundreds of the most fierce creatures in this world, and when he has killed enough, let him go to "have a good time". Meng Chun looked flattering, smiled a little embarrassed, and said in his heart, could it be that this lord also wants to sacrifice some treasures? Oh, fortunately, he can't look down on his little body - people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, and the left and right "dead friends don't die poor way", lead the way!

He bent over and bowed, and swore that he would do his best to be a good "guide party".