Yu Si's eyes flashed, and he saw that the shadow of the giant stick on his body dissipated without a trace, and he instantly counted it in his heart. With one finger in the air, the giant dragon of the Tianzun Sword Huacheng attached to the broken stick shadow, so that the shape and aura of the Tianzun Sword were perfectly covered. The light of the broken stick shadow did not dissipate, and the endless stick intent and momentum turned into a flying dragon, filled with sharp coercive power, turned into the body of the black gold stick, and rushed towards Meng Xianglin.

The power of this coercion is indestructible, and even Meng Xianglin, who has cultivated to a high level, has to succumb to this power. This is the powerful combination of the king power of the Tianzun Sword and the mutated black gold stick that is compatible with the living beings, and the power that appears is the power of cultivation condensed by Yu Si's unyielding spirit.

At the moment when this coercion came out, Meng Xianglin's eyes shrank suddenly, revealing a look of disbelief, in this battle, Yu Si brought him too many surprises, but at this moment, after seeing this flying dragon, he thought that it was a sword qi illusion, but the rare rule power it contained made him tremble!

The roaring sound shook the heavens and the earth, and Meng Xianglin broke the shackles of this powerful power, and used all the power of cultivation to barely break free. However, he still spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and was forced, his body kept retreating, his eyes were slightly messy, and he showed a crazy look. Then he slapped his chest, and a majestic mist erupted outside of his body.

As this majestic mist surged out, it boiled up, and the aura rushed straight to Xiao Han, condensing into a terrifying force. This force suddenly increased with the gushing of mist, becoming stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a huge wave, forming an overwhelming and unparalleled momentum.

Speaking of time, in fact, it was only in a respite, and Yu Si and the two exchanged offense and defense. Just after Meng Xianglin slapped his chest, when blood spurted out, his overwhelming wave flew out, forming a Dao Dao sword shadow like light and electricity. The sword shadow immediately flew out, and it broke through the void, and a boom descended. In an instant, this surging sword light, like a big wave, went straight towards Yu Si's attack.

In an instant, the two forces collided together, and the roar echoed at this moment, shocking all the monks on the mountain beam, and the heaven and earth of the Three Dragon Valley suddenly trembled violently.

The evil spirit flew sideways, and the sword shadow roared. Above the void of the mountain beam, the turbulent flow of time and space against violence is messy, and the sword intent of shooting people is raging.

A dragon-shaped giant sword appeared in the shape of a human being, its blue light overflowing, and its aura was restrained, and outsiders could not feel any sword intent on it at all. The dragon-shaped greatsword was not static, its appearance was constantly changing, like a living thing, and it hung abruptly above his head.

The billowing mist in front of him turned into a sword qi and roared towards Yu Si! Yu Si was silent, as if he didn't see Meng Xianglin approaching in an instant, and in an instant, the endless sword qi roared all over his body, forming countless sword shadows, which were about to fall on Yu Si's body.

Yu Si suddenly stood up suddenly, grabbed the dragon-shaped cyan sword above his head with his right hand, turned around and shook his wrist, and slashed away.

The sword roared out of the heavens and the earth, and the light shook the sky, and the cyan moment filled the heavens and the earth. It immediately condensed all the spiritual power together, converging into a torrent of power, and poured it into the dragon's mouth. The dragon sword wanders away, and the sword qi cleanses the air. A sword slashed, shocking the world!

The moment the sword fell, countless roaring sounds were set off, and the sound broke through the air and hissed, and the Dao Dao blue light turned into a breathtaking force and sprayed in all directions.

At the same time, Yu Si pointed out the divine sword in his hand, and the Demon Heaven Finger Burning Ghast erupted. Then coiled the body of the dragon sword that the divine sword turned into, flashing with golden light.

Countless ghasts roared within it, and many evil spirits condensed into a glow in it. The dragon-shaped sword erupted with indomitable determination, stirring up the power to turn the tide, and rushed straight towards Meng Xianglin. The dragon sword emitted all the sword qi to make it surrender, and the attacking technique collapsed in an instant, without the slightest resistance at all!

Meng Xianglin was shocked in his heart, and the fear from his soul suddenly appeared in his heart, and he subconsciously retreated in a hurry. At the same time, he threw out the life-saving magic weapon and raised turbulent clouds and mist, which instantly condensed into layers of light curtains in front of him, completely blocking it in front of him.

After an instant, the dragon-shaped sword slammed into Meng Xianglin's light curtain. Suddenly there was a roar that shook the sky, and a terrible scream came from the place where the sword fell, and Meng Xianglin's eyes showed disbelief, and there was even a thick fear in the air, and the protective light curtain he condensed shattered in the blink of an eye. The mouth is hot, gushing continuously, and his face is pale.

Meng Xianglin's supreme treasure, which had followed him for thousands of years, was enough to block the full strength of the mid-Yuan cultivator, but it actually shattered in an instant under the blow of this dragon-shaped sword, and then turned into a cloud of powder and scattered in all directions.

With endless fear in his eyes, a deep wound appeared on Meng Xianglin's right arm, white bones appeared, shocking, flesh and blood blurred, and his face was even paler.

The hand covered the injured arm, and the mouth spurted blood. A deep pain pierced his heart, not from his right arm, but from his heart. What hurt him was that he had done his best, but he still hadn't gotten rid of the monks whose cultivation was much lower than his own. was even more anti-customer-oriented, which hurt the body. The fear that grew in his heart turned into a strong life-and-death crisis, and this was the first time in nearly 4,000 years that he had such a perception.

At this moment, Meng Xianglin could not calm the depressed mood in his heart, and the bloodshot in his eyes was even more reborn. Almost mad, in the midst of the roar of breaking through the air, he had a strong fighting intent.

A vigorous mist poured out of his body, forming a rapidly rotating vortex outside his body, and one of the spirit swords conjured out. His Origin Sword Qi suddenly revealed. This is Meng Xianglin's immortal sword qi. He erupted with a whirlpool of blood blessing extremely fast rotation, and his immortal sword qi suddenly soared several times, and the sword qi roared earth-shattering, blasting towards the incoming dragon-shaped sword.

In an instant, a roar roared into the sky, and the two swords were colliding together.

The immortal sword qi that Meng Xianglin relied on to become famous only blocked the speed of the dragon-shaped sword forward, but it could not stop its forward steps. In an instant, it was shattered by the dragon-shaped sword. The dragon-shaped sword roared, filled with still fierce power, and contained monstrous killing power. In the process of slipping into the air, he left a clear sword mark on the void, still in the same direction, and went straight to Meng Xianglin.

Meng Xianglin roared wildly, and endless spiritual power swayed in the roar, condensed in his heart, and a blood-colored short sword refined by natal essence blood suddenly appeared in front of him. The blood light instantly covered the sky, and the sword shadow suddenly wandered in the void.

Meng Xianglin slapped his chest with his left hand, pinched a little blood spurted out with his right hand, and a mighty force came out from this mountain beam! Despair breeds tyranny, doubts make people confused, Meng Xianglin was filled with these two perceptions in his mind at this moment.

Under this chaotic aura, the golden light of the Dao Dao turned into a sharp sword aura. This sharp sword qi condensed into a whirlpool again, emitting a roaring roar, an attack force that surpassed a body's cultivation, and the moment this whirlpool appeared, it shattered the earth. Suddenly, a powerful force permeated his body. Immediately, the sword intent instantly diffused, and the monstrous and ferocious sword qi continued to block the dragon sword directly.

The moment the sword qi galloped and rushed towards the stegosaurus, it collided with it.

Suddenly there was a roar and a roar, Meng Xianglin was forced to spurt out blood again, and his body involuntarily retreated quickly. His own Natal Blood Sword still only slowed down the speed of the Dragon-Shaped Sword, and it had no effect on the momentum of his bombardment.

Although Meng Xianglin's natal blood sword was strong, it collapsed suddenly under the dual power of the Tianzun Sword attached to the black gold stick, and the tyrannical and terrifying sword qi all attacked Meng Xianglin's chest, this Meng Xianglin spurted blood, his face was extremely pale, and several ribs on his body were shattered!

Yu Si didn't expect that he actually had the mysterious power of Qibao Cailian, and the so-called power of rules was obtained by himself by inheriting the spells of Shengzun Dewang and immortals and demons.

Now it is inevitable to ask for the life of a monk who is a small rank higher than himself. He has already had the heart to get rid of Meng Xianglin, so he will definitely not let go of this killer sword.

"Fellow Daoist, stop! What kind of grudge does the Meng family have with you, why do you want to kill the lord of a city of the Meng family? Do you know that if you succeed, you will be the enemy that the Meng family will never let go!"

As soon as Yu Si heard this, he knew that the monk who flew from a distance at great speed was Meng Runtian who came to rescue Meng Xianglin. He released his divine sense to sense Meng Runtian's coming, and did not stop.

At this time, Yu Si carefully saw Meng Runtian's appearance, his body was full of tendons and flesh, his shoulders were big and his waist was round, his limbs were powerful, and his big face was righteous and awe-inspiring. The eyebrows are like heavy swords, straight into the hairline, the eyes are like copper bells, and the evil qi spreads.

When Yu Si was infused with full of spiritual power and killed Meng Xianglin when he was already shackled in the void, he resolutely returned to Meng Runtian's threatening words, "Do those 300,000 monks have a grudge against the Meng family, aren't those Tiandao clan people who were assassinated by the Meng family also from the Meng family, and the elite leaders who disappeared inexplicably are also from the Meng family, have they let them go?"

At the moment when Meng Runtian attacked, Yu Si pointed out, and the fingertip ghost roared like an angry wave, directly covering the huge terrifying aura cyclone around Meng Xianglin's injured body. Under the loud roaring sound, the sound of Meng Xianglin's body tearing and shattering immediately came from the flame cyclone of this Demon Heaven Finger, and the Yuan Soul that came out of the moment also quickly died in the extremely painful roar, and then collapsed.

"What 300,000 monks, what does that have to do with the Meng family? If you dare to kill the people I rescued in front of Meng today, then you must all die here. Meng Runtian was annoyed and angry, his warning did not let Yu Si leave Meng Xianglin's life. But he reacted to the words of "300,000 monks", so he asked.

"Let the people of your Meng family explain this matter clearly for you. ”