: Relieve the crisis

"Die!" The blood ghost messenger suddenly let out a sharp scream like a knife, and it suddenly penetrated into the ears of all the cultivators in the mine. Although the damage caused was not as terrible as his previous shout, the psychological attack on people was even greater.

Qiusuo and his subordinates were crushing under the impact of the shock wave, their faces turned pale, as white as paper, and their bodies shaking even more, just like the remaining yellow leaves on the trees in late autumn, as if a larger wind could blow them off easily.

Meng Xiang frowned slightly, and the screams of the vampire were stimulated by him, but more of it was his doubts about the attack he had taken. Although this sound wave attack was quite outstanding, it was far from guaranteed to defeat Qiu Suo and other immortal cultivators. As for the possibility of killing, it was even smaller.

Although the targets that are attacked need to withstand longer attacks than ordinary shock waves due to the good continuity of the shock wave, most of the shock waves have passed by and their sharp edges are already dull. Even if Qiu Suo and his subordinates can't stand it anymore and are swept away by the shock wave, they will not be wiped out.

No matter from which aspect, the Vampire Messenger would not be so kind. Then why did he do this? A hint of doubt arose in Meng Xiang's heart, but his vigilance has increased even more. There will be evil in everything, abnormality.

Perhaps it was already heavy pressure on them. Although Qiu Suo and his subordinates were attacked by the Vampire Envoy again, they still withstood and did not move even a step. Obviously, the Vampire Envoy's attack was completely failed. At the same time, they also saw clearly the shock wave attacking them, and they were about to completely pass, which made them feel relieved.

However, just as Qiu Suo and the immortal cultivators relaxed their spirits, a red light suddenly ejected from the body of the blood ghost messenger and rushed towards them. In an instant, everything in front of Qiu Suo and the immortal cultivators disappeared, replaced by a hideous and terrifying ghost head.

Although the ghosts and monsters are terrifying in shape, some can even scare ordinary people to death, practitioners, especially those who are cultivators, have firm willpower and stable minds, and are rarely scared by anything. Therefore, although the ghost head rushed out of the body of the vampire seems very terrifying, it does not shake their hearts. However, what the ghost head does next makes them really scared.

I saw the big mouth of the ghost, and then a sucking sucked. Suddenly, a powerful suction force entangled every immortal cultivator. Then they felt that everything in their bodies was stuck by the suction force, and even their souls, as the suction force pulled back, immediately felt a strong terror emerged from the depths of their souls, and their whole body was trembling like a sieve, and they could not control it.

Due to the attack of the ghost head and the invasion of fear, some of the cultivators soon failed. Qiu Suo's formation that had finally been integrated was facing a disintegration. At that time, even if they were not killed by the aftermath of the shock wave, they were not sucked away by the terrifying suction force emitted by the ghost head. They could kill them all in an instant with the means of the blood ghost messenger.

In an instant, horror and despair filled the minds of all the attacked immortal cultivators, including Qiu Suo. In a desperate situation, their psychological adjustment ability also became worse. All kinds of terrifying legends about vampires appeared in their minds one by one, and even turned into clear and terrifying images, which immediately dragged them into the deepest nightmare.

Just as the minds of the cultivators were about to collapse, a white light appeared in their minds, just like the moonlight shining from the clouds, clear and clear, with a little coolness, magically sootheing the fear and despair in their hearts, making them feel a joy and peace that they had never had before.

Naturally, all the cultivators, including Qiu Suo, looked in the direction where the white light was transmitted. They immediately saw that the white light came from a palm, and that palm belonged to a person, a person they were very familiar with - Meng Xiang.

They only saw Meng Xiang's arm gently wave, and a clear white light suddenly surged out, and the white light seemed to have the ability to evolve everything. Whether it was the shock wave launched by the vampire or the ghost head he released, as soon as it touched the white light, it would melt away without a trace like boiling water pouring snow.

"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, Qiu Suo and other cultivators heard a scream, just like a timid woman found an ugly caterpillar lying on her hand, full of panic and even fear. Then they saw the arrogant blood ghost messenger fleeing back and forth.

Seeing the blood ghost messenger being so afraid of Meng Xiang, the cultivator felt a little surprised and a little joy in his heart. However, more of the admiration for Meng Xiang, who caused all this, made his image instantly taller in their minds.

Almost in an instant, Meng Xiang felt that there were more than a dozen sources of faith connected to him. Although he could not provide him with much faith power, it made him happy from the bottom of his heart, because the newly added sources of faith came from Qiusuo's subordinates, but he felt a little regretful that Qiusuo did not become his source of faith this time.

However, at the same time, his evaluation of Qiusuo has been improved to a higher level, because the more outstanding the person is, the less likely it is to admire another person, because they are more rational than ordinary people.

Meng Xiang had excellent psychological quality and immediately moved his mind away from Qiu Suo and other practitioners, and focused on the body of the vampire who was retreating rapidly. A light that was sharper than the blade flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes. At the same time, he raised his right hand and gathered it up, like a knife, gently swinging it at him, and downplayed it, like brushing away a strand of hair hanging from his forehead.

A seemingly unintentional wave of his hand made the cultivators behind him, including Qiu Suo, fall into a strange state. Although few of them have practiced sword techniques and used sword techniques as the root of their lifelong pursuit, they can all have some insights from it.

In an instant, Meng Xiang found that the number of sources of faith that had established connections with him increased again, and it still came from Qiusuo's subordinates. This time, more, except Qiusuo himself and the other three or two cultivators, almost all cultivators have become his source of faith.

Before launching this attack, Qiusuo's subordinates only thought he was tall, but now they felt that he was shrouded in a strange light, which made them unable to stare at him. It was not that he could not, but that he did not dare, but because of awe.

All the cultivators in the mine, including the blood ghost messenger, focused their attention on the faint white light emitted from Meng Xiang's fingertips. Most of the other cultivators were attracted by the strange aura emitted from the white light, but the blood ghost messenger felt deep fear. Looking at it, all the hairs on his body stood up, and a fear from the depths of his soul attacked his heart, making his head go wood and his body stiff, and he was not under his control at all.

The speed of the white light flying did not seem to be fast to other immortal cultivators, but the feeling of the vampire was exactly the opposite. It almost appeared in front of Meng Xiang's fingertips as soon as it shot out from Meng Xiang's fingertips. It could no longer be described as quick, but should be called strange. It seemed to completely ignore the distance between them, as if the existence of space could no longer block it.

Fear will make people slow or even disordered in all aspects, but things will turn out to the extreme. For a very small number of people, it will cause a huge explosion when it reaches the extreme, and even things that cannot be done on weekdays. The vampire belongs to the very small number of people.

A bright red red light burst out from the blood-drug messenger and condensed into a huge ghost head, the size of a small building. This ghost head is exactly the same as the ghost head attacking Qiusuo and others, but its shape is completely different. The previous time was just a vague shadow, but this time it was already a physical body and exuded a terrifying ferocious aura.

The distance was so far, Qiusuo and others could not help but feel a strong fear in their hearts, which was even more terrifying than any previous one, so that their bodies were stiff like wooden sticks, and they could not move. Fortunately, no one attacked them again this time, otherwise they would have to end up being wiped out.

The ferocious ghost head opened its big mouth covered with fangs and bit the white light shot out from Meng Xiang's fingertips. All the cultivators suddenly felt a terrifying force burst out from its mouth. It seemed that no matter how hard the thing could not resist its bite, it had to break.

Click! The ghost's upper and lower teeth bit each other and made a numb sound, but this had no effect on the white light emitted by Meng Xiang, because it was not a physical body at all, but just an illusory shadow.

Could it be that I had an illusion? The heart of the blood devil messenger suddenly trembled, and a thick cloud of doubt suddenly enveloped his heart. In his feelings, it was clearly a physical sword weapon, so how could it suddenly turn into a phantom?

Just when the Vampire Messenger was puzzled, the white light suddenly burst out, bursting out a light that was tens of millions of times brighter than the sun, so that many of Qiusuo's subordinates had to close their eyes. However, Qiusuo, who felt something big in his heart, did not close his eyes. However, in order to prevent the strong light from stimulating his eyes too much, his eyes narrowed into two thin slits. Even so, he felt a severe pain like a needle prick on his eyeball.

But Qiusuo did not regret it. Compared to the pain he suffered, what he saw far exceeded what he saw. Although he was not very clear about what he saw, his keen eyes still allowed him to see some clues.

When the white light exploded, countless needle-shaped white lights burst out with terrible sharpness. Fortunately, they did not shoot at Qiusuo and his companions. Otherwise, not only their eyes would be blind, but their bodies would also become sieves. However, what made Qiusuo feel a little strange was that the terrible lights of the needle-shaped lights did not all shoot at the Vampire Messenger, and even the needle-shaped lights shot at him accounted for less than one-tenth of the total.

What happened? Qiu Suo immediately discovered something was wrong. He almost subconsciously gathered his eyes at the place where the big bang needle was shooting. His intuition told him that as long as he looked carefully, the secret would be presented to him.

Sure enough, Qiu Suo's immediate feeling was confirmed. With the help of his eyes that became sharper after gathering, he finally saw a trace of clues, a shadow, a shadow that would be ignored if he didn't look closely, and the light of the big needle shot towards that shadow.

What exactly is that shadow? Just as Qiu Suo was trying to see the true face of the shadow, the needles that shot at it suddenly burst. Although the brightness of the bursting of a single needle cannot be compared with the white light when the bursting of the white light, the brightness of the bursting of the needles together far exceeded that of the white light, making his eyes pale and nothing can be seen.
Chapter completed!