Chapter 1401 Killing someone with a knife

"No..." The man in white let out a terrifying cry, but the sound seemed extremely hoarse, like dry wood rubbing together, and the sound was not loud, but anyone could clearly know that the fear in his heart was extreme fear.

While almost screaming, the man in white also became stiff, his body stopped, his eyes turned pale, and he looked dying. In fact, he did not just show a dying look, but he really went to death.

If someone approached the man in white, he would clearly see that the divine light in his eyes was dimming. In a short while, it became like the eyes of a dead fish, dull and solidified. At the same time, the vitality on his body also disappeared, and he was really dead.

From the time he beat Meng Xiang's body to nothingness to the man in white completely dead, the whole process was less than half a cup of hot tea. Although the death process lasted a longer time, it was considered faster to associate with his cultivation and strength, not to mention that his body seemed to have not been hurt.

"Huh!" A long exhalation suddenly sounded, and there was a hint of fatigue in the sound. As the sound rang, a shadow appeared beside the man in white. However, it was not clear at the beginning and it seemed very blurry, but it became clear when it was very open. It was only a few seconds to tell that it was a young man. If there were other people on the scene at this time, he could already recognize that Meng Xiang really looked like him.

After a moment, anyone who had seen Meng Xiang could be sure that the figure was Meng Xiang, but he seemed not real enough, a bit illusory, like a shadow, but as time went by, he began to become real.

After the same time as the death of the man in white, the figure was no longer a figure, but became a real person, Meng Xiang. He looked at the man in white floating out of thin air, showing a relaxed and joyful look, but there was a little fear in the depths of his eyes, as if this dead person had already made him feel scruples.

In fact, Meng Xiang was sluggish at the strength of the man in white. Although he used the Taoist technique of time at the last moment to avoid the attack that was enough to scatter his soul and destroy both body and spirit, his strength was still somewhat beyond his imagination. He could have slightly affected the law of time. Even so, it almost caused a big mess in him. Fortunately, the gift he prepared for him at the critical moment did not disappoint him and helped him clear the trouble.

Although it was confirmed that the man in white was dead and his keen five senses could no longer feel the breath of his alive from him, Meng Xiang still did not rashly approach his body. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he was unwilling to cause unnecessary trouble.

Meng Xiang's eyes slowly slid across the body of the man in white, and his eyes were slightly radiating, as if he was looking at a rare treasure. In fact, the situation was similar. At this moment, he was indeed a treasure in his eyes. Whether it was researching him or directly using him to improve his cultivation, it was an extremely rare treasure. It is no exaggeration to say that if he could have him, his cultivation speed would definitely be greatly improved in every period of time in the future, and it would be impossible to have a speed that was ten times higher than the normal speed or even faster.

After a moment, Meng Xiang took his gaze back from the man in white and moved upwards. Soon a dazzling silver light came into his eyes. It was the sword that stabbed the starry ape. At this time, it was constantly hovering above the man in white, like a loyal hound, and without careful sensing, it could accept a sad feeling. Obviously, it already knew that its owner was dead.

Looking at the flying sword, Meng Xiang knew that it would be the biggest obstacle for him to obtain the man in white, and he didn't even have to wait for him to touch his body. As long as the distance between him and him was closer, it would immediately launch the most fierce attack on him, and it would never stop.

Although Meng Xiang was determined to win the man in white, no matter how helpful he could help him, even if he took risks to kill him, he would not give up. However, he was not in a hurry. Anyway, the man in white was dead and could not run away. It would not have much impact on him sooner or later.

More importantly, Meng Xiang did not dare to underestimate the sword. Although he did not really fight with it, he could still feel a trace of danger from it. Although he was not afraid of it, his current condition was not the best, and he needed to adjust some.

Meng Xiang began to regulate his body about a thousand feet away from the white man's body. He was not worried that he would be attacked because he had already determined that the attack range of the sword was exactly one thousand feet. In other words, as long as he did not invade the range of one thousand feet, it should not attack him.

As time went by, Meng Xiang's condition became better and better, and the adjustment speed was still very fast. In less than five minutes, the tiredness on his face had completely disappeared. However, at this moment, an accident happened. The sword that had been hovering in the air suddenly had a new movement.

Just like a tired bird, the sword suddenly turned around and pierced directly at the man in white. Of course, it would not really pierce itself into its owner's body. When it approached its owner's body, it emitted a dazzling silver light, wrapped the man in white, and then soared into the sky and was about to fly to the distance.

The sword was very fast, even so fast that Meng Xiang seemed to be unable to react in time. By the time he looked at it, the direct distance between it and him had been several times, exceeding five thousand feet, and the speed did not slow down at all. On the contrary, it was still speeding up. However, there was no hint of anxiety on Meng Xiang's face, and even a faint sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

Almost as the sarcastic look appeared in Meng Xiang's eyes, the silver light transformed from the sword that was wrapped in the white man flew away suddenly stopped, as if it was hit by an invisible wall, and then it started to tremble as if it was struck by lightning. Then the silver light dissipated, and it was separated from the sword and the white man.

The matter did not end because the sword let go of the white man. It was trembling constantly and making a series of trembling sounds. And when you listen carefully, you could hear a hint of painful whine from the tremor. At this time, the white man's body could no longer remain suspended and began to fall from the sky. It was obvious that the sword was too busy to take care of its owner at this time and could no longer take into account its owner.

However, the sword still showed feelings for its master at the critical moment. Its condition was already very poor, but it still ignored its recovery and turned around and chased the man in white. It obviously did not want him to fall directly to the ground later, but the result was quite bad. Not only did it not be able to catch the man in white, it fell head-on and never stabilized itself, and soon passed its master's body. If nothing unexpected happened, it might have been stammered on the ground.

The sword did not really plunge into the ground. Just as it just passed its owner, a light crystal light came towards it. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t even find its existence. However, its power cannot be underestimated. After hitting it, it immediately stopped out of thin air, without a trace of buffering, and it floated straight in the air, motionless, as if it was frozen.

Krak... The sword stopped and there was a crisp sound from its inside. Then cracks appeared on the sword body, and soon it crawled all over its body. After a moment, accompanied by a sudden scream, it was a dying scream full of despair. The entire sword cracked and turned into countless pieces and flew around.

However, the sword fragments did not fly far away, and a black shadow appeared above it out of thin air. Then a black light spread out in all directions, with a very fast speed, really like light. Although the sword fragments were very fast, the farthest piece did not fly out more than two hundred feet, and was caught up by the black light. Any fragments that touched the black light would stop immediately. Then the black light waved his hand, and the sword fragments also flew back together. At this time, the true face of the black shadow was also revealed. It was a small tower with a low height but extraordinary temperament, which was the Heaven-Shen Tian Demon Tower.

After absorbing the fragments of the sword, the Demon Tower of Heaven did not stop for a long time, but turned into a stream of black light and shot out. The target was Meng Xiang, which was extremely fast and appeared in front of Meng Xiang. His speed did not decrease, and he directly hit his body and disappeared completely, but did not have any impact on him.

The man in white lost the help of the sword and could no longer reveal any special features, so he could only fall down from the air. However, Meng Xiang seemed to think that his whereabouts were slower. He reached out and grabbed him, and suddenly a powerful suction force was captured. In the blink of an eye, he pulled him directly in front of him.

However, Meng Xiang did not put him away directly. Even when he was about fifty feet away from his body, the suction force that captured him disappeared completely. Instead, it was a repulsive force that offset its inertia, stopped directly in front of him, suspended in the air, and watched it.

Meng Xiang did this, but he didn't want to put away the man in white. He thought more than anyone else. Although there were no outsiders around him at this time, his spoils should not be snatched, but the value of the man in white was too high. Before he could completely take him into his pocket, he was still unable to feel completely relieved.

However, when facing huge temptation, Meng Xiang had to choose to be more cautious. Although he had only fought with the other party once, he could clearly feel his strength. Although his feelings told him that he should have died completely, at least the immortal soul was completely killed, he still did not feel completely relieved and decided to be more careful, because his experience told him that many times accidents were unexpected places.

Meng Xiang decided to conduct a careful investigation of the man in white to ensure that everything was foolproof. However, since the sword had been shattered by him with a long sword and there was no power to protect the man in white, his inspection would be much easier. However, what he used to inspect the man in white was not spiritual thoughts, but sword intentions. Compared with the former, sword intentions undoubtedly have greater advantages. Not only can it partially replace the role of spiritual thoughts, but it can also exert its powerful destructive power at critical moments.
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