~Date: ~November 02~

> Want to escape? Don't think about it! Yin Wujiu looked at the backs of the three opponents who were quickly moving away, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, full of fierce murderous intent. Updated}

The long sword in his hand swung rapidly, and the shiny sword lights were like a beehive hornet, swarming out. However, the target of his attack was not the twig cultivator who almost turned into a human stick, but the other two cultivators who were also severely injured.

The two immortal cultivators escaped quickly and even burned their original source. However, the environment in the chaotic world was very harsh, and the air was as sticky as glue, greatly delaying their movement speed. However, the sword aura emitted by Yin Wujiu seemed to be unaffected at all, and the speed was astonishing.

Meng Xiang shook his head secretly. He knew that the two cultivators who were attacked were in danger. Not to mention that they were all severely injured, their strength declined significantly, and they were less than 30% of their peak period. Even if they were at their peak morale, they might not have a chance of winning with Yin Wujiujiu.

At the critical moment of life and death, the two cultivators who were attacked showed the strength of the seventh transformation of the immortal body. The moment they were about to be hit by the sword, blood-red sè light emerged from their bodies, and then they appeared thousands of feet away from nothing. The blood light left was chopped up, and they used blood escape.

Blood Escape can indeed increase the speed in a very short time, but it comes at the cost of harming itself. Even during the whole body period, ordinary immortals cannot use it many times. The two immortals were originally suffering extremely severe trauma, but now they use it forcibly, so the harm they will cause can be imagined.

Meng Xiang's eyes were sharp. Although he was quite far away from the two immortal cultivators, he could still see their situation clearly. Although they turned their backs to him and could not see their faces clearly, he could see some stories from his skin that was violently exposed. His skin was as white as paper, and his muscles were shriveled and atrophy, almost completely attached to the bones.

Meng Xiang knew that the blood escape of the two immortals almost emptied their blood and energy this time. Even if they were lucky enough to escape, it would probably take a long time to recover. As for the immortal cultivator who lacks internal organs, it would take longer. Without the help of the magic pill, it would be very likely that he would never be able to recover.

Yin Wujiu saw that his attack failed. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, as if it was beyond his expectations, but he immediately sneered and raised the long sword in his hand high. With a slight sway, two long swords that were exactly the same as the long sword in his hand appeared. Then, with his finger on his arm, the new long sword immediately flew out. He chased the two unlucky cultivators at a speed faster than the sword flying.

During the flight of the two long swords, strange white light flashed on the blade, and the harsh environment in the chaotic world did not seem to have any impact on them. *1*1* In fact, Meng Xiang saw it very clearly, and it was the white light on the blade that cut everything first.

Although the two immortal cultivators used blood escape to escape, they made it more difficult to keep them flying at high speed. Although they had tried their best, their speed became slower and slower, and in a flash they were caught up by the long sword emitted by Yin Wujiu. Without hesitation, they were chopped at them. However, they were not cut by Huluàn, just like they were controlled by everyone in the hands of everyone's sword skills. The simple chopping contained endless mystery, which made the attacked feel like there was no way out of heaven and no way out.

When the two immortal cultivators slashed at them with two long swords, they were no exception. They could not dodge at all, as if they had been locked up. In order to survive, a blood-red light appeared on their bodies again, and blood escaped.

A red light flashed, and the two immortal cultivators escaped again, but this time the distance they moved was greatly reduced, less than two hundred feet. Before they could take a breath, the long sword turned around and flew towards them, and did not even slow down.

This time, the two immortal cultivators could no longer activate blood to escape, but they were unwilling to sit and wait for death. They used their last measures. A lot of black water emerged from one body, forming a large ball, wrapping up the whole person, and the other flew out of the body dozens of blue-green shields, spinning around his body, completely protecting him.

Seeing the almost perfect defense of the two immortal cultivators, Meng Xiang shook his head. If Yin Wujiu had attacked other swords, they might have been able to avoid death for a while when they did this, but now they have no chance.

The sword light flashed, and both the black water balls and the blue shields were split in half. The two cultivators hiding in them were all split in half from the middle of their bodies, even their heads were no exception. Their souls were not spared, and they were completely killed by the sword intent together with their souls.

Seeing that the two cultivators had completely died, Yin Wujiu made a little hesitant, but soon turned around and chased the cultivator. However, Meng Xiang could still see a trace of pain in his eyes. Since the two dead cultivators could pass the test, they were definitely not simple, and the things they carried must not be simple. It would be a pity to abandon them, but it could still be seen that the stone slabs have a higher position in his mind.

Meng Xiang looked at Yin Wujiu's back as he quickly became smaller, but did not appear from the ground to chase him. Instead, he moved forward, although the speed was slower, so that his distance between him became larger and larger. It was not that he did not want to come to the ground, but that he could not, because the two long swords that killed the cultivator flew back and circled in the sky.

Meng Xiang was not afraid of their attacks, but once he fought with the two swords, it was equivalent to telling Yin Wujiu that he was not dead. He could feel that although Yin Wujiu had gone far, the two swords maintained a subtle connection with him, and it could even be said that they were his eyes.

Fortunately, Meng Xiang has excellent vision. Even if the distance between him and Yin Wujiu is relatively large, he can still lock it. He can't find it without using it. As long as he doesn't leave his sight, he is still very confident. He doesn't believe that those stone slabs can help him get rid of his peeping.

After about a cup of tea, Meng Xiang rose from the ground. The knife penetrated his body and cut everything in front of him. He chased Yin Wujiu at an extremely fast speed, with a slightly anxious expression because he thought of something.

In the stone building where the Western Paradise was stored, by chance, he got a few words from the incense burner placed in front of the Western Paradise. After learning, he practiced it three times, but he never understood what it meant. But at this moment he suddenly had some ideas.

Since Xi Ménjue left such a message, there must be his reason. Now Yin Wujiu has obtained seven stone slabs. If he is allowed to get two other stone slabs from the immortal cultivator, wouldn’t he learn all the unique skills of Xi Ménjue? Once he practices, will there be some kind of change? Once this kind of change brings benefits, will it not belong to him? So he must not let Yin Wujiu get all nine stone slabs.

Since Meng Xiang had sneaked for a long distance underground, the two long swords that were still hovering at the old site of the battlefield did not find him, so he lost his concern, increased the speed to an extremely high level, and sacrificed the Yuanshi Reincarnation Bridge, which further increased the speed, quickly narrowing the distance between him and Yin Wujiu.

The distance was closer. Meng Xiang also found that Yin Wujiu was making any idea. He could have caught up with the immortal cultivator soon. Although his injuries were slightly lighter than the two immortal cultivators who were killed, they were also very serious. So after a long distance of running away, the speed dropped severely, but Yin Wujiu was hanging not too far behind him. Obviously, he wanted to waste him to death.

Meng Xiang had to admit that although the method adopted by Yin Wujiu was a bit inhumane, it was undoubtedly the best choice. After all, the opponent was a master of the seventh transformation of the Gundam Immortal Body. If he got too close, once he chose to die with him, with his means, it might really cause considerable harm to him.

Even though he killed the immortal cultivator of the tui (he didn't know that Meng Xiang was still alive) and had no opponent, there were still many natural dangers and powerful monsters in the world. Injury, the immortal cultivator of the tui was about to die, and he had no need to rush to kill him and take the risk.

From Meng Xiang's perspective, he did this by Yin Wujiu. He did this by disguisedly, and delaying time was equivalent to giving him time to arrange things calmly, such as snatching food from the tiger's mouth and grabbing the stone slabs on the body of the immortal cultivator before Yin Wujiu.

While using various means to get close to Yin Wujiu as much as possible to prevent sudden changes, he kept thinking about ways in his mind to see how he could get the stone slab on the body of a cultivator without being discovered by Yin Wujiu. This is undoubtedly quite difficult, but after some thought, he still found a way to have the best of both worlds.

Yin Wujiu slowly hung behind the immortal cultivator, watching him struggle to survive, but slipped into a desperate situation bit by bit, and felt indescribable pleasure in his heart. He dared to laugh at him and would make you die a bad death. He is a cruel person, and his greatest pleasure is to see the enemy die unwillingly in front of him. The struggle before the enemy dies is his favorite drama.

Just as Yin Wujiu was enjoying the joy of step by step in the desperate situation, a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart, as if something was not desirable was about to happen to him. Although he did not feel a strong sense of crisis, that is, what happened to him would not endanger his life, the feeling of being in his back reminded him that if things were not handled properly, it would be particularly troublesome.

The sudden anxiety that arose from his heart made Wujiu lose the interest of the cultivator step by step, and was ready to solve it as soon as possible to prevent the stone slabs from being thrown away on his body. Besides, the cultivator has reached the point where the oil is exhausted, and even a dying counterattack will not cause him any major danger.

After making up his mind, Yin Wujiu speeded up and chased the immortal cultivator, but what he didn't expect was that the immortal cultivator, who had clearly exhausted his energy, also accelerated the moment he launched a pursuit, and the speed was very fast. If he maintained the current momentum, he would not be able to catch up with him in a short time, which made him very angry.

Yin Wujiu strives to speed up, chasing him hard, but the situation of the immortal cultivator is too bad. The speedup just now is just a flash of light, and it slows down very quickly, and it is even slower than before, which makes Yin Wujiu smile coldly.

However, just as Yin Wujiu was chasing her hard, the fog and dark clouds in the distance rolled in a flash, and a group of black birds rushed over, and the target was the Cultivator of the Immortal Cultivator. This made Yin Wujiu change his face, and he reached out to take out a long sword and slash, but it turned out to make him furious. Although he killed many large black birds, the Cultivator of the Immortal Cultivator still caught the leader of a particularly huge black bird. (To be continued...
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