"No, it's me who can eat it, and I'm going to eat all these elixirs in one bite!"

was stunned for a while, thinking that he would have to eat an unknown amount of elixir in the future, Meng Xiaoshan already felt that there was a long way to go, and he would really become a complete foodie.

How can such a label be attached to me like me, a generation of song immortals, and Meng Xiaoshan?

With a very indignant expression, Meng Xiaoshan took out another elixir and then took a bite of it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The medicinal power and vitality of the elixir entrance are instantly absorbed, and the spiritual power flows directly to the spiritual power stars, at this moment, Meng Xiaoshan's body seems to be a factory with a very clear division of labor, the raw materials are countless elixirs, and the finished product is Meng Xiaoshan's growing strength.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Xiaoshan had already eaten more than 100 elixirs, but Meng Xiaoshan didn't have any feeling of holding on.

After all, the spiritual power and vitality of the elixir have all been drained cleanly, and all the acupuncture points in the body are not even a trace of residue left to Meng Xiaoshan, so how can Meng Xiaoshan feel overwhelmed.

And after realizing such a fact, Meng Xiaoshan was completely bitter, and originally wanted to find an excuse for himself, if he ate it, he could thank him, but now such an excuse does not exist, what else can Meng Xiaoshan do except eat?

After taking out an elixir again, and sighing for a long time, Meng Xiaoshan continued to take medicine.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Meng Xiaoshan's harvest in the Medicine Valley had been eaten by him, if it weren't for the immortal technique, those elixirs would either kill Meng Xiaoshan with medicinal power, or they would kill Meng Xiaoshan.

But because of the immortal technique, Meng Xiaoshan didn't feel anything, and even the acupuncture points in Meng Xiaoshan's body didn't change much, and they were still dull.

In fact, it can also be seen from this how huge Meng Xiaoshan's demand for elixir is, after Meng Xiaoshan ate the last elixir and found that there was no change, he even wondered if the amount of elixir he needed before was wrong, and the actual elixir he needed to cultivate immortality was several times more.

After thinking about his future for a while, Meng Xiaoshan felt distressed again, so he simply stopped thinking too much, and Meng Xiaoshan began to carefully explore his body.

The vitality that immortality absorbs from the elixir is originally to strengthen the body, and there are hundreds of elixirs, and the vitality contained in them is so abundant.

Although these vitality are not at all for the cultivation of immortality, compared to the vitality of Meng Xiaoshan's passing, it is really a small thing, and Meng Xiaoshan also found that when he started the immortal technique, the vitality he felt before was lost like a stream, and he could no longer feel it.

Xiaoshan's body is still recovering, and his strength has improved a little.

Therefore, the most important problem now needs to be solved, either you can get out of here, or you can solve the existence that absorbs your own vitality.

There was a sinister aura between his eyebrows, Meng Xiaoshan got up, looked deeply at the swamp that he didn't know how vast it was, and then made a decision.

"I once cut through the long river with a sword, I don't know if my sword can cut through this swamp!"

A look of eagerness appeared on Meng Xiaoshan's face, "After building the foundation, I have never used all my strength to urge the seven-colored sword, not in the ancient land, not in the battle with Jiang Xiu, even in the final battle with Chen Ruohai, I didn't use the extreme strength of the seven-color sword!"

Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the seven-colored sword is too powerful, and I can't control it myself, so strong that someone will die when the sword comes out!

Now I'm in complete confusion, I don't know what you are, I don't know why you want to draw my life,

But my life is mine, my life is also mine, you can't, and you can't take it!"

Meng Xiaoshan muttered a little, obviously there were no people or even any creatures around, Meng Xiaoshan's voices didn't know who to listen to, or Meng Xiaoshan didn't plan to say it to anyone,

He is just venting, telling the secrets that are pressed in his heart, and he is also venting.

"Zhu Zhiru forced me to death, thinking that I would die, and what I asked for was already ...... Immortal!"

"So I don't care what you are, and I don't know what kind of ground you're on, but since you want my life and you want me to die, then be prepared to be killed by me!"

There is an extreme sharp aura on his body that is constantly revealed, and it is constantly strengthening, and after Meng Xiaoshan finished saying these words, such a sharp aura almost reached an extreme.

Around Meng Xiaoshan, the originally sick grass and trees suddenly shattered, as if they had been cut apart by countless sword qi and turned into countless pieces.

The ground under Meng Xiaoshan's feet also cracked at this moment, and Meng Xiaoshan spread out like a spider web as the center.

"Spell ......"

Meng Xiaoshan didn't have a sword in his hand, because he knew that he didn't need to hold a sword this time, and any sword in his storage bag would also bear his magic this time.

The right hand looked like a virtual sword hilt, and when the two words like Meng Xiaoshan fell, a long sword slowly appeared in Meng Xiaoshan's hand.

The sword is extremely simple, without any pattern or decoration, the sword is the sword, the pure sword!

The tip of the sword is the tip of the sword, the spine of the sword is the spine of the sword, the blade is the blade, the hilt of the sword is held in the hand of Meng Xiaoshan, and Meng Xiaoshan's long hair is windless and automatic.

The whole body exudes endless might, such a sword is a sword with Meng Xiaoshan's full strength, it is Meng Xiaoshan who absorbs red, orange, if it is counted as the yellow petal just now, it is a more refined sword of the three-color petals, and it is also a sword that Meng Xiaoshan figured out in the ancient stone mirror, and it is also a sword that Meng Xiaoshan let go of all his strength and gave up all the backhand choices.

After this sword, Meng Xiaoshan's body will not have any spiritual power, nor will there be any defense!

It is also because it is here that Meng Xiaoshan dares to use such a sword, no one in the Stargazing Gate can let Meng Xiaoshan use such a sword, when fighting in the Dark Sect, Meng Xiaoshan cannot use this sword, because the sword can kill, in case it can't kill people, then Meng Xiaoshan will not have all the opportunities.

But here, in this dead place, Meng Xiaoshan couldn't find an enemy, but he always had a faint feeling that all the crises came from the boundless swamp.

So Meng Xiaoshan wanted to try if his sword could allow him to kill the unknown existence, or if he could get out of here.

As for his own exhaustion after that, since he didn't appear when he was most in danger, that is to say, what stayed here to absorb his own vitality may not be able to attack him at all.

And since that's the case, why doesn't Meng Xiaoshan use his own supreme sword.

"Seven-colored sword!"

Meng Xiaoshan waved the long sword in his hand and gently swung towards the swamp.

Look at the plain sword, but after Meng Xiaoshan swung it, it flashed with three-color light.

The red orange is extremely dazzling, but the yellow is a little dull, and these three colors continue to reflect each other, and have a unique charm, but this charm turns into horror when it touches the swamp.

The speed of the sword light was extremely extreme, and the moment it touched the swamp, the entire swamp was like a piece of tofu, easily cut in half by a sword.

The incision is so neat that if you don't look closely, you might still feel that the whole piece of tofu is intact.

But two halves are two halves!

After a sword, Meng Xiaoshan's whole body seemed to be wiped clean by this sword.

The brewing of this sword has incomparable power, but when it is actually used, it is extremely bland, but it has been forcibly divided into two halves, and the cracks that cannot be seen at a glance tell Meng Xiaoshan how terrifying such a piece is.

Such a sword can even cut through a high mountain!

But...... Why didn't there come of anything? Did I guess wrong? Is it really just a swamp?

Meng Xiaoshan was already weak to the extreme, and took out the seven-colored flowers from the storage bag, Meng Xiaoshan looked at the endless swamp and was full of unwillingness, but at this time, a sound of "click, ......" continued to enter Meng Xiaoshan's ears.