I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

She had no idea where that hand appeared from, or how it broke through her protective aura.

I just felt a chill in my chest, and the chill was spreading rapidly.

Qingnv lowered her head and stared at the wrist that tore open her robe and looked like dry tree bark.

Looking up along his wrist, he saw a tall, hazy shadow entrenched behind the young man, like a thick city wall.

Meng Zhi let out a sigh of relief. He thought Mr. Hu couldn't take action.

After all, the old fox’s true self still remains in the Tiger Tomb.

What he now has in his hands is just a soul-revering banner without a main soul.

Of course, through getting along with him, he also discovered that Mr. Fox could use the Zunhun Banner and the powerful Yin Shen inside the banner, but using it did not always make people feel at ease.

Therefore, Meng Zhi did become nervous the moment he saw the green snake sword coming.

However, when Qing Nu's enchanting body stagnated and even the spiritual pressure disappeared, he knew that his bet had won. Even without the main soul body, Mr. Fox was still powerful, and so powerful that it was unbelievable.

Yu Linglong had already sacrificed the treasure. No matter what mood this person had in mind when he rushed here, she could not say that she would just watch the young man die.

However, she was still powerless. When the opponent knew the details and blocked all the trump cards, the Nascent Soul monk basically had no chance to defeat the venerable one.

Even if she still has a Dao body that she hasn't used yet.

Yu Linglong thought that she couldn't save the other person, but she didn't expect that this person still had treasures.

She couldn't see clearly what it was. She could only see a tall, blurry shadow, with an exposed arm that was thin and withered and covered with scales.

More and more blood gushed out from the corner of Qingnv's mouth. She could feel the force coming from the claw-like palm, making her breathless and unable to mobilize the energy and blood all over her body.

It seemed that as long as she dared to act rashly, her heart would burst into pieces.

Is it possible to live without a heart?

For Master Huashen, one can live without a heart.

It's just that in such a battle, without her heart, she is no match for this person.

"Bang!"

Before she could react, the hand that reached into her chest had already crushed her beating heart.

The violent backlash made her look pale, and even the Xutian magic she wanted to mobilize disappeared in an instant.

Qingnv could only endure the pain and use magic power to construct an illusory heart to maintain the balance of the five internal organs.

The feeling of being controlled by someone that accompanied my heart's shattering dissipated immediately.

The young girl was not surprised but happy.

She knew that the other party's method must have been left behind by his master, and it would not last long. If she hadn't been careless just now, her chest would never have been torn open by the palm of her hand.

"The sky is magical!"

Nianjue seal.

The terrifying inspiration in the middle stage of becoming a god suddenly exploded.

The pale green girl stepped into the air with her sword.

The eyebrows and eyes that seemed to be looking at the lover appeared again.

But because of the blood at the corner of the mouth and the pale face, it looked particularly sad and beautiful. If an ordinary person saw it, they would feel pity and care, and they might not be able to bear to take action.

Beneath this frail appearance is a sky-supporting bamboo.

Snaking and twisting.

No, that is not a giant tree at all, but a big snake swimming out of the void. From a distance, it looks like a high mountain.

Large bamboo forests grew throughout the world.

The flying flowers and fallen leaves turned into raging sword energy, surrounding into a galactic storm and shrouding the young girl's delicate body.

Hai Rugui sat slumped on the ground, staring at the powerful Qingnv, his eyes filled with gloom.

He understood that even if he didn't die in her hands and lose his position, he would still die.

Maybe he shouldn't have warned her, but should have turned against him.

In fact, what he couldn't understand the most was the young man with dark gold eyes. He obviously has a great opportunity and a profound foundation, but he has to challenge a small gang leader like him.

"careful!"

Yu Linglong hurriedly reminded him.

She kept activating her Tao body, but her Tao body was suppressed by the formation, unable to show its power at all.

I have to say that the organization really put in a lot of effort for her. He didn't hesitate to make the venerable person in the middle stage of divine transformation commit himself to waiting, and he had everything planned out, not wanting to be disturbed by this 'idler'.

"Are you sure?"

When Meng Zhi saw such a scene, his fighting spirit surged in his heart, and he pulled out a black gold long-handled object from his sleeve.

The object didn't know whether it was driven by mana or something else, but it gradually turned into an ancient black gold sword. It wasn't until it was completely separated from Meng Zhi's sleeves that it finally revealed its true appearance.

At first glance, he is also a powerful Taoist soldier.

"If you're not sure, we'll run away."

"You don't want your future wife?"

An ethereal voice passed into Meng Zhi's ears.

Meng Zhi said: "I'm really afraid that the two of us will have to deal with each other here."

"Hard to say."

The ethereal voice was somewhat hoarse and sounded solemn.

"ah?!"

While the master and apprentice were talking, Qing Nu had already used her magical power.

"Bi Youtian!"

The tall shadow originally hidden behind Meng Zhi disappeared with one step.

The terrifying vision suddenly disappeared.

Qingnv only saw the dry palm covered with scales reaching out again, but this time it was not aimed at her chest, but at her forehead.

Although she tried her best to avoid it, she still couldn't get rid of it until the punch completely occupied her eyes.

Accompanied by a roar.

Bang!

The head exploded like a watermelon.

The woman's body completely collapsed.

Shure.

A ray of green light is about to sweep away the barrier.

The figure hidden in the shadows finally moved.

call.

The huge pale blue dragon head tore through the shadows.

Open your bloody mouth.

One gulp completely enveloped the green light.

"that's all?"

Mengzhi was stunned and sighed that it was a false alarm.

Mr. Fox just likes to scare people.

What else can’t be said?

In the end, it was just a claw and a punch that killed a venerable man who could perform the supernatural powers of the Void Sky.

He still has more than 40% of his Dantian mana left.

It is even possible to help Mr. Hu fight against another venerable master.

That claw might have been a sneak attack without allowing the other party to react.

This punch landed for real.

At this time, everyone could clearly see the monk in the shadow.

It was an old man with a huge dragon head.

skinny.

The eyes are clear, but there is no trace of consciousness.

It's as if this is not a monk, but rather a method left behind by some magical power.

‘Old Long’ turned around and returned to Meng Zhi.

"Leave!"

The majesty is like falling rocks and torrents.

Also covered with this is a powerful aura.

The spiritual aura seemed to completely freeze this small world, or even completely change it.

Meng Zhi's dark gold eyes froze, and a chill filled the back of his head. He glanced over and saw that the hand holding the ancient black gold sword was trembling slightly.

He couldn't tell whether it was fear or a lack of fighting spirit.

All in all, this person may be more powerful than the female cultivator just now. This kind of power is not half the same, but it is like a world of difference in realm and practice.

Meng Zhi's dark golden tiger eyes darkened.

He didn't expect the enemy to be so powerful.

Now he understood what Mr. Hu said.

Troubles are all caused by words, right and wrong are all caused by force.

After taking a handful of Yinhun Pills from the late Nascent Soul stage, and several pills to replenish mana, countless medicinal powers crazily hit the Dantian, replenishing 20% ​​of mana in an instant.

With 60% of his mana added to him, Yangshen Old Dragon can continue to take action.

This is not enough.

Donghaijun is not strong enough.

He also has the biggest trump card.

It was the Venerable Yang Shen who was once even feared by Mr. Fox.

According to Mr. Hu, that man has already reached the sub-sage level and is only half a foot away from taking the third step.

‘Donghaijun’ stood in front of Meng Zhi, gently waving his sleeves, and the black and red mist condensed from under his sleeves, turning into a body-protecting aura.

Mengzhi recognized this method.

"Tiansha's true spirit!"

The powerful magical power of the Zunhun Banner.

The body-protecting aura exerted was similar to that of Mr. Hu's weapon spirit body. Even monks of the same level would have a hard time breaking through this aura method, unless the other party's cultivation level was much higher.

If the hidden monk is still in the state of divine transformation, they will have the power to fight. If the opponent is a saint, Tushanjun has no confidence that he can hold on.

Meng Zhi only saw the blue dragon head glance back.

The old dragon turned his head without saying anything.

"Leave Yangshen!"

The man's shout sounded again.

This time, his figure appeared in the main hall that had long been reduced to ruins.

The man was wearing a platinum cassock.

Tall in stature.

Taking one step forward, the cold air turned into a light mist.

It was cold air, sword energy, and even more indescribable sword intent. The sword intent was flying across the sky, and the entire small world seemed to be suppressed by this invisible sword, and the person holding the sword was slowly approaching.

‘Donghaijun’ looked up.

The gap between the same realms is no longer big for him. The only thing to consider is whether Meng Zhi's magic power can be used by Chuiyun.

As long as Venerable Chuiyun's Yang Shen can take action, even if the person in front of him is in the late stage of becoming a god, he may not be able to please him.

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes slightly.

This person not only has profound cultivation and high realm, he also seems to have a Taoist body.

It stands to reason that such a person should not work hard for the organization, or is this the hall leader among those people?

Tu Shanjun looked at the outside world. The ancient city was very big, and the monks from the Yu Family or the Ancient Immortal Tower should also respond. How could people attack at will on their own territory?

Suppress complicated thoughts.

The fist intention is like a golden tree rising from the ground and reaching the sky.

Open the fist.

The sun is high and the moon is bright.

The small world that was originally frozen was washed away, and even became a powerful force under the influence of the fist.

Surprise flashed in the man's eyes. He didn't expect that he was in the early stages of becoming a god... He couldn't tell what the 'old dragon' in front of him was. Was he a living person? dead? Sane or not?

With such a cursory look, he actually saw the complicated and awkward life and death in this old dragon.

However, this is not the point. The most astonishing thing is the terrifying fist intention on the 'Old Dragon'.

This shouldn't be what a person in the early stage of becoming a god should possess.

This deepened his suspicion.

The man opened his palm and said coldly: "Since you don't know whether to live or die, don't blame me."

"father!"

Meng Zhixun said in passing.

The caller moved half a step forward.

Not exactly Yu Linglong.

Meng Zhi rolled his eyes and shouted quickly: "Senior, there is a misunderstanding!"