Divine Child System

Several disciples of Wan Jianzong shot towards Ye Meng one after another!

The towering sword monument had already been eaten by at least one-third by Ye Meng at this time!

If he is allowed to continue to eat, the entire sword monument will be unprotected!

"Children come down!"

In the burst of shouts, those disciples of Wan Jianzong had already grabbed Ye Meng!

Although Ye Meng's Poison Dao realm made them jealous, but now they are in a hurry, they can't care about so much!

"Yeah, dare to disturb my baby's interest in eating!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Meng's face sank, his expression unhappy!

"Come down!"

A disciple of Wan Jianzong with a beard has already grabbed Ye Meng fiercely!

But how could Ye Meng pull it down?

He kicked out abruptly.

"Go down!"

Suddenly, the disciple of Wan Jianzong was kicked out by Ye Meng with a whistling sound!

boom!

The sword monument was at least ten feet away from the ground. After the Wan Jianzong disciple fell down, there was a loud noise, and the ground was dusty.

"hiss!"

Upon seeing this, the other Wan Jianzong disciples all grinned and gasped.

It's so smashing, although it won't die, even if they are Wu Xiu, they will still hurt!

After hesitating like this, Ye Meng has already kicked a few kicks like lightning!

Boom boom boom!

Several disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect suddenly all fell from midair!

For a time, Elder Song and others below, jumped up and down!

"Quickly, go to Sect Master Ming!"

When Elder Song saw this, he immediately drank to a disciple!

This child is too weird. As a human spirit, Elder Song is not willing to make a move himself!

If something happens, where will his old face be?

Just like the Hall Master Bao just now, he was still very upset, and if he hadn't gotten the medicine, there would be no such person in the world who had no poison at this time!

Without the flies-like disciples of Wan Jianzong, Ye Meng's speed at gnawing the sword monument has become faster!

In just a few clicks, the sword monument had disappeared in half.

When Elder Song and others saw this, they were shocked and horrified, and there was a deep fear in their eyes!

...

In the hall of Sect Master Wanjian, Sect Master Gongsun Lengzheng accompanied Ying Jiujue in greeting.

Originally, with Gongsun Leng's arrogance, he might not be worthy of Ying Jiujue, the special envoy of the Shangzong.

After all, his baby sister has been married to Qin Chuanyuan, the left envoy of Hezong, and her status has risen greatly.

There is even gossip that Qin Chuanyuan is seeking the position of the head of the four sects for Wan Jianzong.

Therefore, Gongsun Leng, who was conscious of the rising tide, started to grow bigger!

But now that Wan Jianzong is competing for the position of the top of the four sects, Gongsun Leng will naturally not miss any chance, even if Ying Jiujue is not ranked very high among the envoys.

When the two were greeting each other, a core disciple of the Wan Jianzong rushed in in a panic.

"Sect Master, the major event is not good, the sword monument... the sword monument is gone!"

When Gongsun Leng heard this, Huo stood up with a cry, his face suddenly gloomy!

"what did you say?"

"Back to Sect Master, the sword monument is gone!"

The disciple didn't know if he was nervous or scared. He said something incoherent and incomprehensible.

Upon seeing this, Gongsun Leng immediately slapped it and slapped it.

"Trash, I can't even speak clearly!"

The sword stele is the ancestor of Wan Jianzong, and is also left by Gongsun Leng's ancestor. To Gongsun Leng, the sword stele is of great significance!

Ying Jiujue on the side also knew that the matter was not trivial, and said quickly.

"Sect Master Gongsun, why don't you go and have a look!"