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Chapter 733 The Demon with a Sword

Chapter 733 The Evil Demon with a Sword

The attack of the sword-holder seemed to awaken the people and monsters that turned into lightning, and immediately turned into silver lights, fighting around him constantly, as fast as lightning, and could not even tell the difference, so he launched a fierce attack on him.

Ding Ding Dangdang...Screws of crisp sounds continued to come from the power grid array formed by the nine soul projections with thunder and lightning balls, just like pearls falling into a jade plate, crisp and pleasant, but every crisp sound means a danger, this is true for the sword-holder in the power grid array, and the same is true for Qi Xiaotian and his companions.

In order to increase the attack strength of the power grid array, Qi Xiaotian and his companions greatly reduced the area of ​​the array. The long sword in the hand of the sword trapped in the array was particularly fierce. It often slashed down with one knife. Even if it hits people and monsters composed of lightning, it can directly affect them, and it is extremely powerful. Once it is hit, the injury will definitely not be lighter.

The crisp sound of interception came into Meng Xiang's ears, like a cool stream flowing through his heart, making him feel a hint of coolness, very comfortable, and at the same time, it also made his head clear and his eyes suddenly became clear.

Meng Xiang was still looking at the long sword in the hand of the sword holder, but his expression had become very calm and he murmured: "I am worried about not giving out my trump card? I didn't expect that it was sent to me now, and it was sent by the enemy. I'm so lucky."

Soon, Meng Xiang fell into deep thought. After about a minute, he raised his head and looked at the sword-holder who was still fighting with nine soul projections. He moved, and took a few steps to step out of the dark clouds and walked towards a large number of evil demons who were attacking the dark cloud defense line, intending to pass through.

Suddenly, the evil demons discovered him and rushed towards him without hesitation. Although he showed terrifying combat power in the fight against the evil demons, not all evil demons saw it after all, and evil demons were not so easily scared.

Good! Meng Xiang laughed loudly in his heart, and he reached out and pressed his hand, and a huge palm print fell from the sky, like a large cloud pressing down. As the giant palm fell rapidly, the demons showed a panic expression, felt the strong aura of death, and fled one after another, and ran away, but it was too late.

With a light sound, the evil demons with a total of more than 10,000 were slapped to death by Meng Xiang. With the ability of those evil demons, it was impossible to resist the mysterious palm print that carried one hand to cover the sky. However, just as Meng Xiang took back his palm, another evil demon rushed towards him.

Ten thousand evil demons seem to be quite a few, but compared to the number of evil demon army this time, it is really insignificant, just like a wave rising from the sea, insignificant. Meng Xiang glanced at the evil demons who were fearless, with calm eyes, as if he saw not the terrible evil demons, but a group of ants.

The giant palm with the mystery of covering the sky with one hand kept slapping it out, covering the sky and the sun, and the evil demons under the palm prints instantly broke into powder, none of which escaped, resulting in the existence of an evil demon being nowhere to be seen in a thousand miles around his body.

Meng Xiang once again glanced at the sword-holding evil demon who was trapped in the big net array. At this time, he could already be an evil demon. Although it looked very much like a human, he raised his legs and walked upstream against the current, and dug a wide passage in it. All the evil demons died of life, and almost none of them could be spared.

Just like an invincible general, Meng Xiang rushed to the army of evil demons, invincible, but the effect was not particularly good, because there were too many evil demons and they were unable to kill them. After a while, he seemed to remember something, and turned around and rushed towards the power grid formation set up by Qi Xiaotian and his eight companions.

Seeing the invincible Meng Xiang, both Qi Xiaotian and his companions, their faces became ugly, especially after seeing him rushing towards them. They all regarded Meng Xiang as their strong rival and were their biggest competitors for the control of Tongtian Realm.

Especially not long ago, what Meng Xiang did made them completely bankrupt in the idea of ​​establishing prestige by practitioners, which made them feel even less favorable to him. Now he felt even more uncomfortable when he saw his embarrassing side, and even had the idea that he was chopped into meat sauce by evil demons. Unfortunately, although there are many evil demons around him now, there are lacks a master of the Demon Emperor level. For Meng Xiang, the existence of the Demon Emperor could not pose a threat to him at all.

Not long after, Meng Xiang came to Qi Xiaotian and his eight companions and sent a divine thought to them: "Everyone, the enemy is in a raging situation, and the situation is very bad. I want to use your power to kill evil demons on a large scale. I wonder what you mean?"

Damn bastard, just sarcastic. Are you blind? Didn't you see us fighting the enemy? When you heard Meng Xiang's words, Qi Xiaotian cursed in his heart, thinking that Meng Xiang was spending time with him, but he still suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Mr. Meng, I'm afraid I'm going to let you down. It's not that I don't want to help you, but we are also facing the enemy now and cannot be cloned at all."

Although Qi Xiaotian forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, perhaps he had too deep resentment towards Meng Xiang, and perhaps his mental cultivation had not yet reached his home. When he talked to Meng Xiang, he still revealed some emotions, which made his words faintly reveal some resentment and ridicule.

Meng Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The master misunderstood. I want to say that I will take over the enemies you and your companions face, so that you can free up your hands to deal with other evil demons. After all, compared to your joint efforts, my speed and number of evil demons are much inferior."

"Mr. Meng, what you said is true?" Qi Xiaotian was immediately happy when he heard that Meng Xiang was willing to take over the evil demon holding the knife for them, and even felt that Meng Xiang was not that hateful.

In the battle with the sword-holder, Qi Xiaotian felt very cowardly. He came from the spiritual world. Although he was just a soul projection and his strength was much worse than the entity, he did not expect that he had a total of nine people who did not remove a small evil demon. Although the biggest reason was that the enemy held a peerless weapon in his hand, they all wanted to avoid his edge, but it was unreasonable in terms of face.

"If the emperor is too worried, how could I lie to the emperor? If the emperor does not believe it, you and your companions can leave immediately." Meng Xiang's answer was quite straightforward, without any delay.

After hearing Meng Xiang's words, Qi Xiaotian felt confused. Judging from his previous behavior of the surname Meng, he should not be a fool, but why did he do such a thankless thing? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this evil demon that emerged from somewhere with a knife is very difficult to deal with. If you are not careful, you may even have life worries.

More importantly, the surname Meng clearly wants to seize control of Tongtian Realm by himself, but he has no benefit in doing so. If he lets himself and this evil demon with the sword continue to waste, he will definitely do nothing. Once he gets out and cooperates with others, he will definitely shine and attract the attention of many practitioners in Tongtian Realm. Is the head of Meng dizzy?

Seeing that Qi Xiaotian did not answer him immediately, Meng Xiang sneered in his heart, but did not show it in his expression. Instead, he said in a earnest tone: "Master, don't hesitate anymore. Although I did this a bit abruptly, I absolutely did not offend you. Please take action quickly because of the friendship between fellow Taoists. Killing more evil demons is equivalent to giving Tongtian a little more breathing opportunity."

In order to reach the heavens? It turned out to reach the heavens! After hearing Meng Xiang's words, Qi Xiaotian's heart suddenly became clear and knew that he had ignored Meng Xiang's identity. After all, he was different from them. He was a native of the heavens. Even if he had the idea of ​​taking control of the heavens, he could not ignore the life and death of the practitioners in the heavens like them.

After thinking through the situation, Qi Xiaotian's heart suddenly relaxed, and his reply to Meng Xiang became faster: "Mr. Meng, you misunderstood. It's not that we don't want to leave, but it's because this evil demon holding a knife is too evil. If you throw it to you, it's great that you can defeat it, but if you hurt it in its hands, wouldn't we harm you?"

"The emperor makes the compassionate heart move, but this is the moment of death in the entire Tongtian Realm. Where will the so-called skin be without hair? Besides, I was born and raised in Tongtian Realm, and I should repay it. Even if there is any accident, I will never regret it."

"Okay, Mr. Meng's heart to protect his hometown is admirable." Qi Xiaotian's tone revealed a bit of sincerity. It is rare for a practitioner to be able to ignore life and death for a certain thing, but this did not change his determination to seize control of Tongtian Realm. "Mr. Meng, since you have made up your mind, I will not be able to say anything anymore. Please take care of yourself."

Next, Meng Xiang and Qi Xiaotian discussed the handover process, otherwise it would be very likely that the evil demon holding the knife would escape. This was not what they wanted to see. Meng Xiang cared about the sword in the evil demon's hand, and Qi Xiaotian also had the intention to use the evil demon's hand to get rid of Meng Xiang.

He himself also believes that the possibility of Meng Xiang's death at the hands of the evil demon is quite high. Through this period of battle, he still has some understanding of its strength. Referring to Meng Xiang's performance in the Qingfeng Hall, he can already be sure that Meng Xiang will definitely not take advantage.

After about five minutes, a thin crack suddenly appeared in the power grid array set up by Qi Xiaotian and his eight companions, leading from the array to outside the array. At the same time, a figure flashed, Meng Xiang had appeared in the array, and the thin crack disappeared, and it had existed for less than a thousandth of a second.

Almost as soon as it appeared inside the power grid array, Meng Xiang launched an attack on the evil demon with the sword, and it also attacked fiercely, just like the surging river water, which was endless, forcing the evil demon to turn its attention to Meng Xiang. Seeing Meng Xiang and the evil demon fighting together, Qi Xiaotian greeted his eight companions and left immediately without any stop. The battle with the evil demon with the evil demon with the sword was not a beautiful memory.

Not long after Qi Xiaotian and the others left, the evil demon, suppressed by Meng Xiang's continuous attack, suddenly exerted force, and slashed hundreds or thousands of swords in a row, forming a torrent of sword aura, which was extremely terrifying. Not only did it disperse Meng Xiang's attack, but it also forced him to avoid the edge for a while. However, the evil demon who had gained the advantage did not continue to launch an attack to gain a greater advantage.

The evil demon pressed the knife and looked at Meng Xiang, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. He looked Meng Xiang up and down. When he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was pure human language: "If I was not wrong, you should be Meng Xiang, right?"

How did this evil demon know who he is? Meng Xiang's pupils suddenly shrank, but his expression seemed very calm. He asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? How do you know my name?" He had already known from the evil demon's performance that the other party really knew him, so there was nothing to hide.

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