The Way of the Immortal Master

Xu Mengying made up her mind to do it.

She was kind and kind, she didn't ask Meng Zhang to fight with True Monarch Yue Feng, but only asked him to help Marshal Zhao and prevent him from interfering in the battle between her and True Monarch Yue Feng.

Seeing that Xu Mengying had made up her mind, Meng Zhang had no other opinion.

Whether it is True Monarch Yuefeng or the people of Dali Dynasty, he is hostile. If there is a chance to kill him, of course he must try his best to do it.

After discussing with Meng Zhang, Xu Mengying began to look for an opportunity, ready to attack at any time.

Even if you want to do it, you can't do it stupidly. Of course you have to take advantage of the favorable conditions.

True Monarch Yuefeng, who was clearing out the monsters blocking the way, didn't know that he had become someone else's prey.

The two monsters standing in front of him, under the tremendous pressure, had broken bones and were covered in blood.

At this moment, the light and shadow around Zhenjun Yuefeng's body changed, and several mysterious shadows flashed away, coming straight to his vitals.

"It's you who are waiting." True Monarch Yuefeng, who had been on guard for a long time, waved his hand casually, as if swatting a fly.

Several blood clusters exploded, and the guys who sneaked up on him turned into balls of meat sauce.

At this moment, bursts of melodious bells rang in True Monarch Yuefeng's ears, making him lose his mind for a while.

Xu Mengying finally seized the opportunity to make a move.

She gently urged the fourth-order magic weapon in her hand, the Shocking God Bell, and directly attacked True Monarch Yuefeng's primordial spirit.

When fighting against the fourth-tier masters of the Sea Clan, Xu Mengying had always had reservations. Not only did she not use a fourth-order magic weapon, but the Dao of Illusion she used was not her major Dao.

Among the three thousand avenues, she majored in the avenue of the soul, and she has many special means to directly target the enemy's soul.

The soul of the Yuanshen Zhenjun is hidden deep in the Yuanshen, and it is the core of the Yuanshen.

And Xu Mengying launched an attack silently, dodging True Monarch Yue Feng's body, and approaching the depths of his soul.

When True Monarch Yue Feng lost his mind, the monster that had long been hiding aside and staring at him suddenly made a move.

A shadow appeared behind him, and it was a heavy blow to his back.

True Monarch Yue Feng's primordial spirit power was also not weak, and he quickly recovered from his absence.

He counterattacked casually, smashing that shadow into pieces.

However, because of the sneak attack, his reaction was a bit slower, and a deep scar was also left on his back.

True Monarch Yuefeng didn't even bother to take a look at the flesh wound on his body, but looked directly at the place where Xu Mengying was hiding.

Now that Xu Mengying has made a move, she can't continue to hide her whereabouts in front of him.

"Xu Mengying, you really don't know how to live or die. I didn't look for you, but you came here on your own initiative."

"That's fine, let's make a deal today and see who is qualified to lead the Yellow Lotus Sect."

Before the words fell, True Monarch Yuefeng took the initiative to strike.

As soon as he made a move, he displayed the power of the Dao of Earth that he majored in.

I saw bursts of khaki light shining around Xu Mengying's body. Under the earthy yellow light, Xu Mengying felt as if she was being pressed by a mountain, her body became extremely heavy and she couldn't move at all.

Xu Mengying also mobilized the power of the Dao, and fought head-to-head with True Monarch Yuefeng.

Xu Mengying displayed two fourth-order magic weapons, the Misty Shade and the Shocking God Bell.

Amidst bursts of soul-stirring ringtones, there are many illusions and strange things.

True Monarch Yue Feng clasped his hands in vain, endless pressure descended from the sky, as if he wanted to completely crush Xu Mengying into a pulp.

He sticks to his heart and turns a blind eye to all illusions. Earthen walls rose around him to help him defend himself against the attack from the Shocking Bell.

Marshal Zhao, who was fighting fiercely with the two giant beasts, felt his heart tighten when he saw Xu Mengying attack True Monarch Yue Feng.

He had already entangled the two monsters according to Zhenjun Yuefeng's instructions, and successfully completed his task. It was not his business that Zhenjun Yuefeng was attacked.

However, he, who has always been proud, felt that he was ordered to assist True Monarch Yue Feng, so he should avoid all accidents.

Marshal Zhao's real cultivation level is weaker than True Monarch Yuefeng's, but his combat power is not inferior. Speaking of daring to fight, daring to fight, and daring to fight, he even left Zhenjun Yuefeng far away.

Different from monks like True Monarch Yue Feng who grew up in the realm of comprehension, Marshal Zhao was born in a battle formation, grew up on the battlefield, and experienced life-and-death battles before he achieved his current status.

Everything he has now was fought with his life on the battlefield.

The Dali Dynasty's way of cultivating talents is close to the way of the devil, extremely cruel, it is simply raising Gu.

However, people cultivated in this way have strong combat effectiveness and aggressive spirit, and will habitually strive for the initiative.

Marshal Zhao immediately made a decision.

He didn't care about the attack of one giant beast, but stared at the other giant beast, began to burn his soul, desperately squeezed his potential, and slashed with all his strength.

The light of the knife flashed, and the head of the giant beast was in a different place. The power of the Great Way of Slaughter invaded his body, taking away his last trace of life.

Marshal Zhao, who made this knife, was not only damaged, but was also severely injured by another giant beast.

Marshal Zhao, who had slashed a giant beast, didn't look weak, but looked directly at the other giant beast, as if he was about to slash another giant beast.

If these two behemoths were really animals without any intelligence, they might fight Marshal Zhao to the end.

But these two behemoths were highly intelligent and intelligent people, and the remaining behemoth was shocked by Marshal Zhao, and immediately dropped everything and ran away desperately.

In the face of death, the giant beast was finally afraid.

Seeing the giant beast fleeing without a fight, Marshal Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he had lost a lot of damage with just one cut, he could slowly make up for it and recover slowly. If a second cut is made, I am afraid that the foundation will really be shaken and it will be difficult to repair.

If it is not a last resort, he is not going to make a second cut.

Marshal Zhao was about to take a breath, and went to help Zhenjun Yuefeng to fight against the enemy.

At this moment, Meng Zhang appeared behind him silently.

Seizing Marshal Zhao's slack opportunity, Meng Zhang launched a sneak attack without hesitation.

To deal with such a powerful enemy, don't take your face into consideration, and must seize every opportunity that can be used.

The black and white airflow fell in the air, combined to form a circle, spinning like a millstone, and slammed into Marshal Zhao fiercely.

This is a kind of Taoism that Meng Zhang just realized not long ago - the Great Grinding Pan of Yin and Yang.

It is also using the power of the Yin-Yang Dao to consume everything of the enemy.

Marshal Zhao, who was unable to dodge in time, was hit by the Yin-Yang Great Mill.

The heavy armor on his body, the spells for body protection, the true essence, his own body, and the primordial spirit were all thrown into the millstone, without much resistance, and were exhausted.

Before Yuanshen completely dissipated, he slashed at Meng Zhang from afar.