Chapter 11: Trickery

At the moment when he shouted, the palms of Xingzi, which were like life, suddenly turned into a bloody color!

The originally flowing Taoist robe was windless and automatic at this time! The handsome face became hideous and distorted at this time, and the veins that burst up all over the face, squirming endlessly like earthworms!

In just an instant, there was a fine layer of sweat on the forehead of Xingzi!

Obviously, he didn't know what secret magic power he was casting, looking at the demonic blood-red palms, it should be extremely powerful!

It's just that this ** is performed, and picking up stars is also extremely reluctant! It can be seen from the sweat on his forehead.

Picking up stars is desperate!

He could endure the blow of being defeated by Meng Chen's move!

You can also bear the transformation of all the teachers and brothers!

However, he couldn't bear the statement that Fan Xingzi snatched Chu Yiyue from his hands!

This is the pride of the monks, the dignity of men!

At the moment when Meng Chen just turned around, Xingzi seemed to be impatient to wait, roared, and suddenly rose to the sky, in mid-air above his head and feet, a pair of blood-red palms were raised above his head, and with a rapid wave, the palm shadow of the sky was transformed, and he pressed Meng Chen below like a mountain!

When the endless palm shadow fell, it swelled rapidly, and when it was only three feet away from the top of Meng Chen's head, the bloody palm in the sky had turned into the size of a basin, and the fishy wind was blowing on the face, and the sound was extremely terrifying!

Meng Chen was caught off guard, and seeing that the endless palm shadow was about to reach his body, a gust of fishy wind blew, blowing his clothes and hunting! Obviously, the bloody palm contained highly poisonous! If he hit his body, he would either die or be disabled!

In the midst of the occasion, Meng Chen didn't have time to think about it, and the sheathed long sword in his hand took advantage of the trend to move upward, and tried his own sword style that fused the innate infinite sword technique and the free butterfly sword-ethereal butterfly dance suddenly unfolded!

The disciples of the Wuji Sect, who had already been shocked by the blood-colored palms of the Xingzi and scattered around the square in the distance, saw a scene that made them unforgettable!

A butterfly suddenly pierced through the blood-colored palm shadow in the sky and soared in the blood-filled low sky!

Like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, it breaks through the fog and flutters its wings in the sky!

Beautiful, bewitching...

It is the best interpretation of the picture in front of you!

Burst!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded. An angry roar suddenly came from the air!

The blood-colored palm shadow in the sky disappeared immediately, and the butterfly fluttering its wings disappeared in an instant!

The fight became clear

On the sheathed long sword held tightly in Meng Chen's right hand, blood slid all the way down the scabbard, converging at the tip of the sword, forming a line of blood, dripping to the ground!

Not far away, Xingzi staggered, and struggled for a long time to stabilize his body!

At this time, Xingzi had already recovered his original appearance, but his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Meng Chen opposite resentfully.

But in the middle of the left and right palms, there was a piercing sword wound on each side, and the skin was open, and the blood was gushing out!

"Meng Chen, I am inseparable from you!"

Zhen Ruo's hands were severely injured, obviously arousing the hatred of Xingzi! I saw that he ignored the injuries of his hands, lifted his robe, and took out a palm-sized close-fitting jade pendant from his waist, and said something in his mouth, then bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the jade pendant, and suddenly looked up at Meng Chen, with a cruel smile on his face:

"Hehe, Meng Chen, I don't think you're dead!

You forced me!

I invite my seniors to show up and help me kill this person, and the younger generations are willing to sacrifice a hundred years of essence and blood vitality for the seniors to recover."

When the star picked up, all the disciples on the field were confused!

Meng Chen also didn't know what to do, thinking that Xingzi had been hit hard twice, and he was a little crazy!

"Boom... Junior, what kind of character needs to alarm the immortal to recuperate?

Once this immortal makes a move, you must sacrifice a hundred years of essence and blood, this is not a trivial matter!

As these strange words sounded, I saw that in the jade pendant in Xingzi's hand, a vague phantory figure suddenly rose, which seemed to be the appearance of a monk wearing a Taoist robe!

Bursts of powerful coercion comparable to that of the Bigu realm cultivators came from the phantom.

"Soul!"

Meng Chen exclaimed, "This rising phantom is exactly the same as the powerful ghost thing he encountered in the Soul Burial Stream, there is no difference!"

It's just that what is puzzling is that this soul has neither a parasite, nor has it evolved to the realm of heavenly ghosts, but listening to his conversation with Xingzi, it is obvious that the spiritual intelligence of this soul is not weaker than that of ordinary monks!

Meng Chen pondered hard, and couldn't understand it, and the secret way was weird!

"Seniors rest assured, juniors have considered maturity, as long as the seniors help me kill this person, the juniors are willing to dedicate a hundred years of essence and blood!"

Xingzi pointed at Meng Chen opposite, a look of madness flashed in his eyes, looking at Meng Chen as if he was looking at a dead man, and a smile of victory appeared on his face!

In his opinion, he did not hesitate to spend a hundred years of essence and blood vitality to invite this senior, with his cultivation comparable to the Great Perfection in the late stage of Bigu and all kinds of magical powers, Meng Chen would naturally die!

"Gaga, what's so difficult about this, as long as you sacrifice half of your essence and blood vitality first, let the immortal make a little supplement, and kill this junior who has not even entered the realm of qi cultivation, it will naturally be easy!"

The Soul Phantom followed the direction pointed by Xingzi's arm, casually glancing at the place where Meng Chen was standing.

"Hey, no, why does this person have the aura of the True Realm, and there is also a trace of extremely pure Chaos Flood Aura in his body, this is..."

When the phantom looked at Meng Chen, a hint of excitement appeared on his blurred face, and then he lowered his head thoughtfully!

When the illusory soul was talking to himself, Meng Chen also heard the words in his mouth clearly!

"It's the real realm again! What kind of mystery is this, why does the giant ape never forget this so-called true realm, and this powerful soul phantom also seems to yearn for it."

Just when Meng Chen was speculating in his heart, suddenly a squeaky cry came from the top of Fan Xingzi's head in the distance, Meng Chen's spirit beast little monkey suddenly jumped up from the top of Fan Xingzi's head, landed on the square, and then jumped again, and landed on Meng Chen's shoulder, and then looked at the fierce soul floating in front of Xingzi, and squeaked in his mouth.

The Soul Phantom saw a little monkey suddenly coming, barking at himself, and when he was strange, he heard a muffled sound from each other, and saw the little monkey on the shoulder of the monk opposite, a yellow light erupted from his nose, and rolled towards his standing place!

A life-and-death crisis suddenly entered the heart of the Soul Phantom!

Before the yellow light arrived in front of him, the Soul Phantom felt bursts of suction power coming, and the Soul Phantom, which was not yet condensed, was like a dead leaf encountering a wind tunnel whirlpool, and was involuntarily pulled towards the yellow light!

"Ahh Damn, how can this be, what kind of monster is this?"

Under the shock of the Soul Phantom, he cursed incoherently!

However, this soul is not trivial after all, seeing that he could not escape the suction of the yellow light of the little monkey's nose, he made a decision in an instant, only to see his blurred hands pinching countless seals like windmills, and muttering rapidly in his mouth, and then shouting "Soul Transformation - Disease"

A figure, from the body of the self-powerful soul, suddenly separated, but it was a lot darker. The moment it appeared, the phantom greeted the yellow light emitted by the little monkey, and the other condensed phantom of the powerful soul floated out in an instant!

With a snort, the faint phantom was rolled back by the little monkey's yellow light, and when it was almost to his mouth, the little monkey stretched out his scarlet tongue and suddenly rolled up, and the originally five-foot-sized phantom suddenly shrank and was swallowed by the little monkey whole!

The little monkey on his shoulder seemed to smash his mouth with great evocativeness. Meng Chen thought that after he swallowed this powerful soul phantom, he should be satisfied to stop! But he didn't want the little monkey to stand up extremely funny, and the two thin monkey paws slapped his chest again and again, and jumped off Meng Chen's shoulder...

The moment he landed, the light suddenly dazzled, and a phantom of a giant ape several feet tall suddenly appeared on the spot, and after slapping his chest several times, a thick yellow light erupted from his nose, and shot towards the terrifying phantom of the soul ten zhang away in the distance...

It seems that the ghost phantom escaped by the ghost, which made this little monkey really angry!

Ten zhang away, the powerful soul phantom was breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that he had escaped a catastrophe, but suddenly he saw a dazzling light in the distance, and a giant ape instantly transformed out, and the yellow mang, which made his soul fly away, was more than a hundred times thicker, like the wind!

An irresistible pull is coming again!

It's been extremely difficult to escape!

"God forgot me!"

With a long sigh, the Soul Phantom quickly pinched the trick again, and performed that magical soul splitting technique...

Another phantom shadow floated out of the body, facing the thick yellow rays that shot in!

Only this time, the two shadows are already exactly the same, and there is no difference between solidification and faintness! Obviously, once again, the soul can no longer be preserved!

At the moment when the phantom that was going forward was rolled back by the yellow mang, the surviving phantom of the powerful soul did not dare to stop for the slightest, like the wind, between a few shakes, it disappeared...

Swallowing the powerful soul into his belly, the phantom of the tall giant ape looked at the other powerful soul that had fled, and seemed to be extremely angry, and after roaring a few times in the sky, it turned into bursts of light and dissipated in the air!

On the ground, the figure of a little monkey appeared, looking extremely depressed!

Meng Chen was puzzled, squatted down, held the little monkey in his hand, and then put it on his shoulder.

It's a long story, but it's happening!

From picking the stars and taking out the jade pendant, to the little monkey appearing, killing and devouring the phantom of the soul. This strange scene made the hundred and ten Wuji Sect disciples around the square open their mouths wide in shock, and stood on the spot like clay sculptures!

All kinds of weird and powerful magical methods, whether it is the blood transformation of the two palms, the butterfly sword technique, or the magic powers such as the jade pendant hiding the soul, the little monkey turning into an ape, and the soul splitting and transforming into a form, are not something that these disciples who have not reached the realm of qi cultivation can imagine!

Everything I saw today was like a dream!

And at this time, in their hearts, Meng Chen has become an unshakable and absolutely unprovoked freak!

Even the star picker who sacrificed the magical jade pendant was in a stupid situation at this time!

He couldn't imagine that the Peizhong Soul senior, who was comparable to the Great Perfection Realm in the late stage of Bigu, was actually planted in the hands of Meng Chen's inconspicuous-looking pet monkey!

That's the belongings at the bottom of the box, the last killer feature!

Now, he only ended up in a miserable end of defeat and bankruptcy!

Finally, he glanced at Meng Chen, picked up the stars like a puppet clay sculpture that had lost its soul, moved his stiff body step by step, and walked slowly towards the outside of the square!

Behind him, there is no longer a single follower!

The lonely figure is full of endless desolation!