Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Divine Ring Manifests, Fighting to the Death and Slaying the Immortals
Meng Xiongfei's kick in Wang Yan secretly entered his own immortal spirit, even if it was just a trace, it was not something that Wang Yan's body could withstand. The terrifying immortal qi penetrated into Wang Yan's body and wreaked havoc, causing the meridians of his whole body to be broken in an instant, not to mention fighting if he got up, even if his body wanted to move, it was extremely painful.
"Wang Yan, help us!" Zhou Shan and Dong Yun came to Wang Yan's ears with frightened cries for help, making him miserable, but there was no way to help them.
"What kind of hatred, you are coming at me! Bullying them, what kind of ability, you beasts are not as good!" Wang Yan really couldn't move, so he had to scold loudly.
"Don't be stubborn, after cleaning up these two girls, we will naturally want you to look good. Meng Tianjue frowned, and then said to Meng Xiongfei: "Are you too light, how can he still speak, it's noisy and annoying." “
"Hit harder? If he passes out, won't it have the effect of torturing him? You better hurry up, we will have to go back to the sect master after we are done." Meng Xiongfei had already taken off his shirt at this time, and his hands were free, through Dong Yun's clothes, holding her twin peaks with both hands, kneading hard, not caring at all about Dong Yun's resistance to him.
"You're right. When Meng Tianjue heard Meng Xiongfei say this, he no longer paid attention to Wang Yan's scolding, stared down at Zhou Shan, and smiled lewdly: "Little girl, your body twists more violently, you like it!"
"You brutes who have destroyed humanity and lost their conscience, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go! Phew!" Zhou Shan's hands that were tightly protecting her chest were easily separated by Meng Tianjue, and she felt completely cold. A mouthful of foam spat onto Meng Tianjie's face.
"Bastard!" Meng Tianjue, who was engrossed in preparing to tear Zhou Shan's dress, was hit by this spit, and was suddenly furious, and raised his hand and slapped Zhou Shan's delicate face fiercely.
A crisp sound of 'pop' came out, and the left half of Zhou Shan's face with a bright red palm print immediately swollen, and a trace of blood overflowed down the corner of her mouth.
"Ah——!" Zhou Shan screamed, and she completely fainted, and she no longer moved, completely losing her resistance. What awaits her will be at the mercy of the heavens.
"Hey, hey, hey. These two girls are quite fierce, I like it!" Meng Xiongfei glanced at Meng Tianjue with his eyes, his words full of ridicule at him, and at the same time quickened the movement of his hand. tore Dong Yun's clothes. A bright red belly pocket is revealed.
Wang Yan ——。 Help me!" A cry for help full of despair came out of Dong Yun's mouth, being bullied like this. It's worse than dead.
"Yun'er!Shan'er!" Wang Yan was extremely indignant in his heart, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to free them from the clutches of the wicked. Wang Yan's hands clenched the ground tightly, completely ignoring the pinprick pain from his ten fingers, trying to support his body.
Suddenly, without anyone noticing, the surface of the ring on Wang Yan's left index finger glowed with a layer of white light, and the faint white light was fleeting, as if it had never appeared at all.
Wang Yan, who was struggling, suddenly felt a warm current coming from his fingers, spreading throughout his body in an instant, all the damaged meridians were repaired, and the unbearable pain disappeared completely in an instant.
Wang Yan, who was full of strength, didn't care about thinking about why his body would suddenly recover as before, a carp jumped up from the ground, and quickly pulled out the Silver Moon Sword with his right hand, exerting all his strength, and slashed at the wicked man riding on Zhou Shan's body.
After Meng Tianjue stunned Zhou Shan with one palm, he started to tear the clothes on her chest. It's just that to his extreme surprise, when he tore the clothes outside the unusually plump breasts of the beautiful woman in front of him, what appeared in his eyes was not the alluring twin peaks he imagined, but a mass of white flowers and fluffy things.
Meng Tianjue was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out what that strange thing was, he saw a pair of round, black eyes staring at him. Immediately afterward, he felt a flower in front of him, and the feeling of animal paws scratching came from his face. The beast's movements were so fast that even an immortal like Meng Tianjue didn't have time to react.
The beast's movements successfully interfered with Meng Tianjue's movements in invading Zhou Shan, but it couldn't hurt Meng Tianjue. After all, the beasts that have been sealed are no different from ordinary animals now.
Meng Tianjue was interrupted by the beast and tore Zhou Shan's clothes, and was coldly grabbed by it several paws, although he was not injured, it was enough to make him angry, and he waved his hands desperately and grabbed at the beast.
The nimble beast, relying on its own speed, jumped left and right, and successfully dodged Meng Tianjue's hands grabbing it again and again, and the angry Meng Tianjue screamed 'wow'. Of course, the movement here attracted Meng Xiongfei's attention, and he couldn't help but laugh as he watched Meng Tianjue clumsily capture the movements of the white animal.
It was under such circumstances that Wang Yan launched an angry attack on Meng Tianjue, who had his back to him. The slight whistling sound of the Silver Moon Sword cutting through the air mixed with the bone-chilling chill of the sword itself finally attracted Meng Tianjue's attention, but he was arrogant and didn't care about the people behind him at all, and in his consciousness, there was nothing in the human world that could hurt them.
Without even bringing his head back, Meng Tianjue accurately judged the route of the sword's attack based on the sound of breaking the air he heard, and unhurriedly raised his right hand above his head and grabbed the sword that had been chopped off.
With a soft 'poof' sound, Meng Tianjue's right hand accurately grasped the sword that had been chopped, but it was unable to stop the momentum of the sword according to his wishes. While there was a sharp pain in his palms and shoulders, he even heard the sound of his own bones breaking.
"Ahh
Although Wang Yan succeeded in one blow, he still did not inflict a heavy blow on Meng Tianjue, and seeing that he was in a temporary sluggishness because of his injury, Wang Yan did not hesitate to swing the Silver Moon Sword again. Piercing to the heavens.
When the tip of the Silver Moon Sword approached again, Meng Tianjue finally woke up from the shock. Faced with this sword that could break through his body's defenses and hurt him, Meng Tianjue felt scared, in order to dodge, he tilted his body in a panic, regardless of his image, and rolled out on the spot, although he successfully dodged the vital parts of his body, but the sharp silver moon sword was still on his body. Again left a deep scar.
"Meng Xiongfei. Come and help me, the sword in Wang Yan's hand can hurt us!" After Meng Tianjue hid outside of Wang Yan's attack range, he immediately shouted at Meng Xiongfei, who was still riding on Dong Yun's body.
"What if a mere mortal, even if he has a powerful weapon? You're just being careless. was successfully attacked by him. I don't believe that you can't subdue him with your ability!" Meng Xiongfei had no intention of going over to help. He was already horny. He didn't want to stop kneading Dong Yun's twin peaks in his hand at all.
"You're right!" Meng Tianjue heard the ridicule from Meng Xiongfei's words, felt that his face was a little unbearable, and hurriedly calmed down. Gradually calm down.
Of course, Wang Yan would not give Meng Tianjue a chance to breathe, and rushed to Meng Tianjue's side again with the Silver Moon Sword: "Take your life!" Wang Yan shouted angrily, and the Silver Moon Sword flashed with dazzling cold light, with several afterimages, and stabbed out.
Meng Tianjue, who had regained his calm state, of course would not let Wang Yan attack unscrupulously, he touched a small bag on his waist with his hand, and a scimitar more than a foot long suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand, aiming at the sword that stabbed him and slashed down. Hearing only a loud sound of 'dang', Wang Yan suddenly felt that his right hand holding the Silver Moon Sword was numb, and the Silver Moon Sword was uncontrollably biased to the side, almost getting out of his hand.
"It's really too weak. Meng Tianjue, who was holding a scimitar in his left hand, could use less than one-fifth of the normal force, but even so, he still easily resisted Wang Yan's hard blow.
The scimitar in his hand danced in the air a few times, and after moving the muscles and bones of his left hand, Meng Tianjue aimed the scimitar in his left hand at Wang Yan: "Mortals who resist stubbornly, it is time for you to know how powerful I am!"
Meng Tianjue spoke, stomped his right foot to the ground, and his body brought out a series of phantoms, attacking Wang Yan. His speed was so fast that Wang Yan didn't have time to react at all, and he was already close to him. Don't look at Meng Tianjue's menacing, but he really didn't dare to kill Wang Yan, the Sect Master of the Scorching Sun Sect, Meng Tailai's order was to capture them alive, so when Meng Tianjue attacked, the scimitar in his left hand was instantly turned around by him and smashed the back of the knife towards Wang Yan, who had no time to resist.
Meng Tianjue's purpose was very clear, that is, to injure Wang Yan again and make him incapacitated. Although he didn't know why Wang Yan would be able to launch an attack after being attacked by Meng Xiongfei, Meng Tianjue believed that his attack would inevitably make Wang Yan unable to move, not even a finger.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened to Wang Yan, and Meng Tian, who had already launched an attack on him, stopped in his tracks, threw away the scimitar in his left hand, and waved his left hand to grab his own face. Wang Yan looked at it, only to find that the beast had reached Meng Tianjue's face at some point, and was scratching vigorously with its claws, its body completely blocking Meng Tianjue's vision, forcing him to give up his attack on Wang Yan.
Looking at Meng Tianjue, who was close at hand, defenseless, and focused his attention on the beast, Wang Yan knew in his heart that the beast was risking his life to help him. Once this kind of opportunity is missed, it will never happen again. So Wang Yan gritted his teeth, held the Silver Moon Sword with both hands, and stabbed it fiercely at Meng Tianjue's chest.
A stream of blood with the smell of blood shot out from Meng Tianjue's chest and splashed Wang Yan's body.
"Ahh
Wang Yan didn't leave such an opportunity to Meng Tianjue, his hands clenched the hilt of the Silver Moon Sword, and with all his strength, he rotated the Silver Moon Sword, so that the sharp Silver Moon Sword cut out a blood hole the size of a bowl in Meng Tianjue's chest, and with the left hand that held Meng Tianjue the Silver Moon Sword, there were only a few white bones left.
As the heart was crushed, the blood in the body was almost exhausted, Meng Tian's eyes became dull, and his rapid breathing stopped completely in a moment. As soon as Wang Yan kicked his body, Meng Tianjue fell to the ground straight on his back, and there was no movement anymore. (To be continued......)