Can't win!

The right hand has been shattered, and even if it is regenerated with all its might, it will not be able to regenerate the entire arm in a short period of time.

The Seven Realms of the Netherworld are still unwilling to admit Meng Xiang.

Even though the increase in strength could make Meng Xiang barely use it a few times, the side effects were still fatal.

Standing up with the sword in his left hand, Meng Xiang's immortal light easily isolated the black blood on the ground.

Looking up, Meng Xiang could only look at the demon incarnation with one eye open and one eye closed.

Exhaustion and injuries made Meng Xiang feel that his body was no longer obedient.

"Why... You don't want to admit me..."Looking at the Seven Realms of the Netherworld in his hand, Meng Xiang asked tiredly.

But a sword is a sword after all, and this kind of thing is only found in mid-range magic weapons, and an innate treasure like the Seven Realms of the Netherworld, its consciousness is unwilling to communicate with anyone, and naturally it will not give any answers.

"Meng Xiang, are you ready to die?"

The demon avatar fell slowly, carrying the Nine Calamities of the Floating Slaughter, and his smile was full of contempt.

He's too strong.

Although in this battle, the gap has narrowed a lot, and Meng Xiang has caused him some minor injuries, but this cannot change the situation of the battle at all.

Am I still losing?

With this regret, Meng Xiang looked at the demon avatar without fear.

"As long as I still have a breath left, you don't want to make me give in!" Meng Xiang said with a grim face.

"Hmph. ”

The demon avatar glanced at the Seven Realms of the Netherworld in Meng Xiang's hand, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I really want to thank you, I didn't expect you to be able to help me collect three of the four innate treasures, in return, you can rest assured, I will let you die without pain." ”

Ah, déjà vu.

Looking at the demon avatar holding the knife to his neck, Meng Xiang felt how familiar this picture was.

Just like last time, am I still losing?

But this time...

"Fuck you..."

Meng Xiang struggled and squeezed out these words from his mouth.

Unlike the last cowardly pleading, this time, Meng Xiang did not flinch!

I've done my best, I'm sorry for Ugly and Yueyue, but it's already my full strength, and I can only say one thing: I'm sorry.

"yes, let's die. ”

The demon avatar sneered, and raised the Nine Calamities of the Floating Slaughter, and was about to be slashed with one sword!

I'm not going to run away, I'm definitely not going to close my eyes!

Faced with the Nine Calamities of Futu who were about to cut off his head, Meng Xiang did not suffer the fear of death this time, and chose to stare at the blade head-on and die calmly!

However, at this very moment.

"Mr. Meng!!"

The sudden female voice interrupted the execution of the demon incarnate!

The demon avatar was stunned, and looked at the voice, but saw a long sword flying in front of him.

"What's that?"

The demon avatar hurriedly waved his hand and bounced away.

Golden opportunity!

In an instant, Meng Xiang accurately seized the opportunity, and raised his hand to be a sword.

Burst!

The Seven Realms of the Netherworld pierced his chest on the spot!

"Vomit..."Before the demon avatar could scream, the ice that froze everything and turned his whole body into an ice coffin.

Of course, it's useless.

Meng Xiang's true yuan had already bottomed out, although the sneak attack of this sword froze the demon incarnation, but this bit of freezing qi could only delay him for a few seconds at most, and he would soon be able to break free from the shackles of the frozen qi.

"Uh..." Meng Xiang, who had collapsed, immediately knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Mr. Meng, how are you?"

Meng Xiang raised his head to look, but what he saw was Rou Xinyue.

It turned out that she threw the sword just now.

"Why are you here?" Meng Xiang asked with some concern with a pale face.

"I... I'll send you this. ”

Rou Xinyue pulled out a golden ball of light from her storage pocket.

"This is..."

As soon as the ball of light entered his eyes, Meng Xiang froze.

Isn't this pure sexual Godhead? Didn't I stay in the Sky Tree? How did she get it?

"Xuan Feng is a traitor, he betrayed the elves, intending to subvert the entire elven race in order to protect himself. This godhead is also what he wants to incarnate as a demon, Lei Wei desperately saved the godhead and asked me to send it to you. ”

Is Xuan Feng a traitor?

Hearing this, Meng Xiang was noncommittally stunned.

I didn't expect that guy, who looked a little nervous, was actually a traitor.

Speaking of which, if this kind of stunned person betrays, it is the most difficult for people to discover.

In this way, the Sky Tree also...

No, the Sky Tree is still saved.

After a tree withers, it still looks alive for at least a few days, and the death of a plant is a process, not an instantaneous event.

The Sky Tree is so big, even if it is detached from purity, there is no problem in living for thirty or fifty years.

No, what do I think I'm doing with this?

Meng Xiang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

I can't win the Demon Incarnation, it's useless to think about it.

"Thank you. Meng Xiang took the Godhead and integrated it into his body.

In an instant, the pure godhead returned to his embrace, and the remaining true essence was continuously purified, and Meng Xiang's state began to slowly recover.

At least with a pure godhead, there is still the power to fight.

Feeling the strength that was recovering, Meng Xiang staggered to his feet.

Table tennis!

It's as crisp as glass breaking.

At this moment, the demon avatar also broke free from the shackles of freezing air.

"Oh, looks like the mission of the Jetstar has failed. ”

Facing the demon avatar's understated words, Meng Xiang's face couldn't help but become gloomy?

Even if you get back your purity and regain a certain amount of strength, you still can't fight the demon avatar.

"You stand back. Meng Xiang protected Rou Xinyue behind him and looked at the demon avatar resolutely.

"What? Do you still want to fight? What can you do now?"

The demon avatar smiled contemptuously: "Anyway, if I kill you, I can still get the purity and the luck of the chick behind you." ”

Facing the demon incarnation approaching step by step, Meng Xiang could only retreat step by step with Rou Xinyue.

You can't win.

Even if I get back the purity, I am now running out of true yuan, and I am no match for him.

"He's... Demon incarnation?" Rou Xinyue couldn't help but tremble in fear in the face of this black and steaming existence.

What a great wickedness this is.

Just one glance can make people lose their fighting spirit.

The one in front of you can't be called a creature at all, it's death itself!

The huge power makes Rou Xinyue feel as if she is a water molecule, facing the endless ocean.

Mr. Meng, has he been fighting against this kind of being?

How can this kind of existence win!

Rou Xinyue understood for the first time that despair was not an emotion, but an existence!

And at this moment, it is this kind of existence that we are facing.

Is there anything I can do to help Mr. Meng?

Rou Xinyue fell into deep thought.

"Demon incarnate!"

At that moment, a familiar voice came again.

I saw a figure flying in the direction of the Sky Tree.

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The next chapter begins with the real climax.