Fairy Desire

ah!Meng Xiang uttered a hearty shout, and he felt an unprecedented sense of ease and joy, both psychologically and physically.The terrifying coercion that had driven him into desperation before could no longer affect him in the slightest, just like no matter how strong the wind is, it cannot shake a tree that is deeply rooted in the earth, and no matter how strong the waves are, no rock that has been standing for thousands of years can stand.

Suddenly, Meng Xiang jumped up, and at the same time, the long knife at his waist shot out, a streak of white light, from bottom to top, cut towards the dark cloud on the top of the old man's grave.

The zhenqi that had just been born in his body seemed to have received some order, and all of it rushed into his arm holding the knife, and then poured into the long knife cut together.In an instant, the entire long knife erupted with dazzling white light, even brighter than the sun hanging high in the sky, and then all the white light on the knife turned into a half-moon-shaped knife light, soaring into the sky, straight to two feet Thirty feet of dark clouds beheaded away.

The half-moon-shaped blade light did not dissipate because it was separated from the blade. On the contrary, the closer it got to the dark cloud, the bigger it became. When it was about to make zero contact with the dark cloud, its length had exceeded five feet, and its width had also exceeded one foot. .

Silently, the huge blade pierced into the dark cloud, as if a person had been attacked, the dark cloud paused first, and then surged violently, as if it felt pain.At the same time, the continuous lightning strikes also stopped.However, within two breaths, its counterattack arrived.

The lightning flashed through the dark clouds, like bright white snakes, and those electric snakes quickly rushed down from the dark clouds and rushed towards Meng Xiang's head.

Seeing the electric snake with a thick bowl mouth shooting at him, Meng Xiang sneered disdainfully, the long knife in the palm of his hand glowed with a milky white light, and then suddenly cut out, hitting the electric snake straight, breaking it in two.The electric snake that was cut in two twisted twice, as if struggling for death, but dissipated helplessly, turning into arcs of electricity.

After slicing the first electric snake, Meng Xiang finally put some of his heart in his stomach, although when the electric snake touched the long knife, a strong current was transmitted to his body through the long knife like lightning, It made his whole body feel numb and painful, but for him whose physical fitness has increased several times and he has the protection of true energy, it is not too difficult to bear.

The long knife waved, and the light of the knife shot up into the sky like fireworks, facing the electric snakes.In an instant, the sky was filled with disintegrated electric lights, one after another electric arcs, embellishing his surroundings in splendor.

After the previous confrontation, Meng Xiang found a way to deal with Lightning. As long as he forced the light out of the blade and let it come into contact with Lightning instead of letting Lightning directly touch the blade, the current would not be able to harm or affect him.

The first wave of twenty or so electric snakes was chopped off by Meng Xiang. The dark cloud seemed to be enraged. The number of electric lights wandering in it suddenly increased and turned into a snow-white patch. The number of electric snakes shot down suddenly increased. Not one, but several or even a dozen rushed towards him together.

At this time, the strong defensive power of "Night Fighting Eight Directions" was displayed, and the sword lights kept walking around him, and soon weaved into a white knife ball with a radius of several feet, firmly holding him The guard is in it, so although the number of electric snakes has increased a lot, they still can't really hurt him.

However, Meng Xiang didn't sit still. While protecting his body with the light of the sword, sharp sword lights would fly out from the ball of the knife from time to time, beheading all the electric snakes that approached without leaving any future troubles. .

In a short time, thousands of electric snakes were killed by him one by one.The dark cloud seemed to be really angry, like a sea swept by a strong wind, and began to roll crazily. The area quickly shrank from a radius of one hundred feet to less than thirty feet, but the pressure it gave him soared many times, making him feel heavy. Stress and a strong sense of crisis.

Restraining the light of the knife, Meng Xiang inserted the knife into the scabbard, showing an unprecedented solemnity on his face. At the same time, he quickly adjusted his fluctuating mood caused by killing the electric snake before, making his mood as clear as a thousand miles of clear sky, reflecting the dark clouds. Every trace of change, and actively calculate the best way to deal with it.

In less than ten breaths, all the electric light in the shrinking dark cloud gathered together, forming a ball with a diameter of less than one foot, but it was not very bright, and even looked a little dim.

Alarm bells were ringing in Meng Xiang's heart. He knew that the dark cloud was about to make a unique move. It gathered all the electric lights together and made them restrain their sharpness. They must be preparing to launch a thunderous strike.

Sure enough, the dark cloud soon showed its sharp fangs, and the white electric ball began to flicker continuously, one light and one dark, and the frequency of light and dark changes became faster and faster, soon breaking through the limit of vision, and it was impossible to see again. Seeing its changes clearly, at this time its attack suddenly started.

Like dense raindrops, countless thin and bright white lights sprinkled down from the dark clouds, covering a radius of nearly ten feet, and the center was Meng Xiang himself.

Facing the storm-like attack, Meng Xiang showed his two lifetimes of painstaking sword skills, almost a flash of white light, he disappeared into a white light curtain, and those white lights shot down Like raindrops falling on the Guanghua mirror, they shattered and bounced off one after another.

It seemed that Meng Xiang was already safe, but that was just an appearance. In fact, his current situation was already extremely dangerous.Although those white lights are very small, they are extremely powerful. Every time they hit the blade, he will feel a huge heavy blow, just like a sledgehammer hit hard; It is still a stone, and there will be small fist-sized holes, bottomless, and black smoke.If he hadn't reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, his defense would have been torn apart long ago.

Now although he has temporarily defended against the attacks of those white lights, his consumption is also very high. He can feel that his physical strength is rapidly decreasing. He already feels that he can't last long, and those white lights seem to be endless of.

What's worse is that the speed of the white light is too fast, even if he wants to find a chance to dodge to the side, he can't do it temporarily, he doesn't want those holes on the ground to appear on his body.But what he was worried about would happen, and it didn't take long before the danger came to him.

Due to the rapid consumption of physical strength, the body protection knife light he issued could no longer completely resist all the attacks of white light, and a white light came in from a gap exposed in the light of the knife he issued, and hit his thigh fiercely. Up gave him a down.In an instant, a black hole with the size of a wine glass, scorched black, and almost as deep as a bone appeared on his thigh.

Originally, it was a bit difficult for him to cope with so much white light, but now his leg was injured, which made it worse, affecting his body's flexibility. In an instant, three black holes were added to his body.He was in a desperate situation.

Meng Xiang gritted his teeth hard, and made a decision. He was going to protect the vitals of his body with the light of the knife, and dodge to the side, hoping to avoid the sharp edge of Wu Yun's attack, and then think of a way.Just when he was about to do this, an accident happened.

In a daze, several beams of colored light emerged from the old man's grave, and shot at Meng Xiang with lightning speed, before he could react, they penetrated into his body and disappeared.

What happened?Why is there still something leaking from the old man's grave?Meng Xiang was a little dazed, he really didn't expect this to happen, he couldn't help being a little distracted, but those white lights showed no mercy, and seized the opportunity to shoot at him.

Ruined!Old man, you killed me.Facing the white light shot by thousands of paths, Meng Xiang couldn't help feeling a little desperate, but he still tried his best to wield the long knife, preparing to protect the vital parts, to see if he could gain a chance.But the white light is just too much, too fast.

For a moment, Meng Xiang didn't know how many times he was shot by the white light, but he immediately realized that something was wrong: after he was shot by the white light, he only had the feeling of being hit by a heavy punch without burning or numbness.He took a look in his busy schedule, and was taken aback by the situation in front of him.

At some point, a thin film like soap bubbles appeared on his body surface, glowing with colorful light.The film looks so flimsy that it seems like it will break if you touch it with your fingers.But those astonishingly powerful white lights have nothing to do with it, they can only hit small shallow pits on it, and then they will be bounced unwillingly.

Just when Meng Xiang was amazed by the defensive power of the colored film, even more dramatic changes took place in his body: nine torrents of incomparable grandeur, giving him various feelings of cold, heat, soft and hard, were rushing around in his body. It hurt like tearing his meridians.Many acupoints that were not opened up were smashed open by brute force in an instant, and even some inconspicuous small meridians were forcefully penetrated.

After the nine torrents tyrannized and cleared away all obstacles, they finally gathered together to form a larger torrent, which flowed down his arm and poured into the long knife in his hand.

ah!Meng Xiang couldn't help letting out a thunderclap roar, raised the long knife wrapped in a ball of various colors of light, aimed at the dark clouds above his head, and slashed viciously.

At the moment when the long knife was slashed out, two bright lights appeared in Meng Xiang's mind, one was the one that split the chaos, and the other cut off the one that cut the iron chain in his mind, and then they merged with the light of the knife in front of him miraculously. One body, making the knife he slashed with an indescribable charm.

The sword light broke away from the long knife and flew towards the dark cloud, getting bigger and bigger, while the dark cloud was completely frozen, motionless, as if stunned like a human being, and then divided into two by the sword light, which was more than ten feet long, And the electric ball that made Meng Xiang feel embarrassed was the first to split into two neat halves.

At the same time, Meng Xiang heard a scream, but he didn't hear it with his ears, but he did hear it, and he didn't know what he used to hear it.

The dark cloud that split in two didn't seem to want to dissipate, but as countless tiny blades shot out from the dark cloud, after cutting it into countless small pieces, it still had to dissipate.

call!Meng Xiang let out a long breath. Although all the physical strength in his body and the nine magnificent torrents were completely emptied by the stunning knife just now, and his whole body was numb and weak, he still showed a comfortable smile.

Just when Meng Xiang put away his long knife and was about to say something in his heart to the old man, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps approaching him quickly.