The moment Meng Chen pinched the two sub-swords, he performed the Soul Snatching Technique, and pierced Wei Wuqiu's soul consciousness sea fiercely, causing him to fall into a daze in an instant!

Now Meng Chen's soul void god is so powerful! How can it be compared to the monks of the Bigu period?

Whether it is the soul snatching technique or the forcible obliteration of Wei Wuqiu's mind by the void god, it is like destroying the withering and decaying, and it is like a broken bamboo, and it will be completed in an instant!

Wei Wuqiu, who had been in a daze for a few breaths, when he came to his senses, found that he had lost the trace of the mother sword in his body, and in the hand of the Wuji Sect monk opposite, he was playing with a crystal small sword with a length of two or three inches with great interest!

This Wei Wuqiu is also very human, his mind is extremely firm, and he instantly suppressed the anger of losing the spirit weapon Zimu Flying Sword, and as soon as the yellow talisman in his hand moved, he was about to sacrifice!

"You don't have a chance!" Wei Wuqiu felt his neck tighten suddenly

The thirteen disciples of the Taiji Sect who rushed quickly, as well as Chen Ze, who had long been paying attention to him with his spiritual sense, saw an extremely strange scene more than a dozen zhang away!

Wei Wuqiu, who was from his own sect, was about to sacrifice the yellow talisman, but the head of the person on the neck suddenly fell downward!

"Ah, what's going on with Uncle Wei?

This Wuji Sect monk is weird!"

A group of low-level disciples who were talking about it all froze their bodies five or six zhang away from Meng Chen, and they were like facing a great enemy!

As a monk at the peak realm of the late stage of Bigu, Chen Ze was only one step away from entering the transcendent stage realm! Naturally, he knew better than a capable Qi stage disciple what was going on!

This monk of the Wuji Sect must have a magic weapon that is good at concealing his movements, and at the moment when Wei Wuqiu's head rolled off, Chen Ze's spiritual consciousness that shrouded a radius of five miles felt a wave of mana fluctuations that drove the magic weapon!

"Fortunately, that unlucky ghost Wei Wuqiu lured out this person's killer weapon first!

After secretly rejoicing, Chen Ze immediately sacrificed a tortoiseshell-shaped talisman into the air, emitting light to cover his whole body, in case the other party secretly attacked!

For other low-level disciples, Chen Ze didn't have the slightest intention of reminding him!

"Hmph, this group of wastes is now just used to attract the Wuji Sect monks on the opposite side to use the sneak attack magic weapon, and I can also have a little more certainty of winning while watching from the sidelines!"

However, this group of monks, including Chen Ze, was not as lucky as Wei Wuqiu!

The monk on the other side, the moment he took Wei Wuqiu's storage bag into his hand and immediately put it into his own storage bag, his cold eyes swept through him like a sharp blade, and swept coldly towards everyone!

A pair of golden oolong snatches, as well as more than a dozen flying sword magic weapons, suddenly appeared in front of the cold-faced monk, only to see him point forward with one hand, and more than a dozen magic weapons smashed towards Chen Ze frantically!

And more than a dozen low-level disciples, before they could react, five disciples let out a miserable scream, and their bodies instantly split into two and fell into the jungle below!

The remaining eight disciples who reacted hurriedly took up the talisman and protected their bodies to the death!

However, in the next moment, a big blue-black hand the size of a house suddenly appeared above the heads of the eight disciples, and slapped it with a roaring mountain!

Chen Ze saw that the other party could drive more than a dozen magic weapons at the same time, of which there were three top-grade spiritual weapons, and the rest were spiritual weapons of different grades. I couldn't help but be suppressed by Meng Chen's powerful divine sense, and a trace of retreat sprouted in my heart!

He had just been clear about the process of Meng Chen's killing of Wei Wuqiu, thinking that the other party was the mysterious sneak attack magic weapon that was a little difficult to prevent! And then he seemed to have a spell that attacked the soul! And these, Chen Ze thought that he could dissolve! He had a magic weapon that failed to refine, and it had an excellent protective effect on the soul! And with the release of this person's sneak attack magic weapon, Chen Ze realized that with his cultivation at the peak of the late stage of Bigu, it should not be difficult to kill this early stage monk of Bigu!

However, the other party's powerful spiritual sense that could drive more than a dozen magic weapons made Chen Zesheng feel a little vigilant!

Even if he was at the peak of the late stage of the valley level, he would have reached the limit by driving five or six magic weapons at most! This person's spiritual sense was already so powerful that it was an incredible realm!

The reason why Chen Ze has been able to reach today's realm has a lot to do with his cautiousness, decisiveness and ruthlessness! At this moment, a sense of crisis has already arisen in his heart!

After a flash of light, Chen Ze had an extra gossip magic plate in his hand!

It is a defective product of a magic weapon that he cherishes the most. Although it is a remnant treasure, it is also countless times more powerful than ordinary top-grade spiritual weapons! This treasure not only has the effect of protecting the soul, but also has an extremely good defense!

The Bagua Dharma Disk shot out a ray of light, shooting more than a dozen magic weapons that were roaring one after another, and they couldn't move forward a single bit!

On the other side, only a loud bang was heard! The protective light shields of the eight disciples opened in response, and after the huge palm was slapped, the Taiji Sect lost eight more low-level disciples!

The screams coming from the side made Chen Ze's mind retreat in an instant, and it turned into running away in an instant!

Killing eight Qi cultivation stage disciples, Chen Ze can do it, but he can't do it so cleanly, he must kill with one blow!

This Wuji Sect cultivator turned into a big hand with incomparably powerful mana, and killed eight disciples alive!

With such strength, it is obvious that he has surpassed himself a lot!

Chen Ze was scared!

He found that he had made his first serious mistake in hundreds of years!

Moreover, there is a high probability that this mistake will be fatal!

Just after blocking the attack of more than a dozen magic weapons from the other party, Chen Ze no longer hesitated, put away the gossip magic disk, and wanted to drive the magic weapons under his feet to escape!

However, under the corner of his eye, Chen Ze found a sneer on the corner of the monk's mouth on the opposite side!

heaven and earth

After drinking himself, the monk came from his mouth!

Chen Ze only suddenly felt a throbbing of the soul in his body, as if someone had grabbed his heart fiercely, and the feeling of suffocation and paralysis instantly spread throughout his entire body!

A feeling of drowsiness frantically stuffed into Chen Ze's mind. It made Chen Ze feel that it seemed that the next moment, he would fall into a deep sleep! And in the depths of his soul, it was as if countless strong men were firmly grasping his soul on all sides and constantly pulling it outward

"Can't sleep, can't sleep, I must not lose consciousness"

Desperately resisting the feeling of drowsiness that kept pouring into his brain, Chen Ze didn't care about the feeling of suffocation and paralysis that spread throughout his body at this time, and bit his tongue hard, and then a piece of bitten tongue tip spit out from his mouth.

The strong stinging pain made Chen Ze regain a little consciousness, and the feeling of being extremely close to death stimulated him to a crazy realm in an instant!

Desperately resisting the pulling force in the depths of his soul, Chen Ze was about to use all the mana in his body and explode himself with a secret technique, but at this time he heard a voice from behind him again

After Lao Yue heard the two notes, the soul in Chen Ze's body jumped out of his body with a bang!

The moment he lost consciousness, he seemed to hear a "stop", but he never had a chance to see what was going on

Meng Chen's technique of fishing for the moon, with his current divine sense, barely met the need to perform this technique, but his mana was much worse! However, since the soul produced the devouring ability, Meng Chen discovered that one of the greatest uses of this devouring ability was that it could assist himself and perform the fake Qiankun Moon-Fishing Technique!

That Qiankun fishing for the moon is already a supreme supernatural power that has explored the power of the rules, and Meng Chen has not even had a trace of Dao intention in his heart now, so he naturally can't practice such a mysterious spell!

However, by chance, he not only possessed an incomparably powerful divine sense, but also had also cultivated the technique of detaining the soul of the mountain, and Meng Chen's incarnation of Feng Xi had already had an extremely profound understanding of this magical power!

The acquisition of the soul devouring ability finally gave Meng Chen the opportunity to perform the pseudo-Qiankun moon fishing technique under the condition of stealing beams and changing pillars!

After a year of penance, he fused the devouring energy, and finally found another way to exert a little bit of the power of the Qiankun Moon-Fishing Divine Power!

But this trace of power can kill a monk at the peak level of the late stage of Bigu!

Suddenly retracted backwards, detaining Chen Ze's soul in front of him, Meng Chen swallowed it in one gulp without hesitation! Only then did he raise his head and glance at the two monks who were shouting angrily from dozens of miles away!

"Well, the show is finally on!"

Meng Chen muttered to himself, and in his cold eyes, an extremely strong battle intent was shot!

Whether it was killing thirteen Qi cultivation stage disciples, killing Wei Wuqiu, or killing Chen Ze today, Meng Chen never really took these people into account!

However, among the two people who rushed at this time, there was actually an extraordinary early stage cultivator! This made Meng Chen's heart finally ignite a raging battle intent!

Under the countless opportunities against the sky, he has obtained many adventures, not only with the cultivation of the early stage realm of Bigu, he has cultivated a metamorphosis divine sense comparable to the transcendent middle stage, and his mana has been compressed more than a hundred times, not only is it one hundred and ten times stronger than the monks of the same level, but also according to Meng Chen's self-estimation, at least he is also an extraordinary early stage cultivator without the power to fight back!

These don't include the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket in his body, which is known as the No. 1 sharp attack magic weapon of the gods!

Han Bai took Lu Fengqian, wrapped him in his own retreat, and galloped all the way, and finally his external divine sense found a disciple and a monk of the Wuji Sect who were fighting dozens of miles away, but before he could arrive at the scene, under the shroud of his divine sense, he watched more than a dozen disciples of the Taiji Sect and Chen Ze, who was extremely optimistic about the potential to advance to the transcendent stage in the sect, being crushed and killed by the young monk of the Wuji Sect!

In the blink of an eye, Han Bai flew to a place only two zhang away from the Wuji Sect monk, collected the light, and released Lu Fengqian!

"Wuji Sect child, today this seat wants to crush your bones and scatter ashes, so that I can vent the hatred in my heart"

In the roar, Han Bai suddenly slapped out a palm, and saw that the temperature around him dropped rapidly in an instant, as if even the air was frozen!