If it is a cultivator, the physical body must have fallen, but the puppet must be slightly different. Although the sparkle in its eyes is much lighter, its fingers are curled into claws and it is grabbing Meng Fei fiercely.

Meng Fei still did not hide, but a layer of spiritual light flashed across the surface of his body, opening the protective spiritual shield.

The opponent's attack had no effect. Meng Fei retracted his fist, then grabbed the puppet's arm with both hands, pulled hard, and immediately tore it in half!

Wu Mochen couldn't help but rub his eyes, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong. The puppet's body was made of various rare materials. Its hardness was comparable to that of ordinary holy weapons. It could be destroyed by someone's bare hands.

go.

Is this guy really just a generational king?

He was shocked and angry, and regretted it to the extreme. After all, as Meng Fei said, this transaction was mainly about each getting what he needed, and it did not count as taking advantage of the mechanical clan. It was all his own fault...

Although the two sides did not have much fighting, Wu Mochen already knew that he and Yun Mei were no match for each other.

Instead of the couple dying together, it would be better for one of them to run away one by one.

"Yunmei, let's go!" Before he could finish his words, he had already rushed towards me like Meng Fei. There are many cultivators who are unsympathetic and unsympathetic, and masters and disciples often fall in love with each other. As for fellow disciples, they are used to betray them at critical moments.

On the surface, cultivators seem to be extremely selfish, but there are exceptions to everything. Generally speaking, between two cultivators, the majority are sincere ones.

After all, love cannot be faked. If we don't really like each other, there will be no relationship between two people.

Therefore, Meng Fei was not surprised by Wu Mochen's choice.

Of course, he will not relent because of this.

The expression on his face was still as cold as ice. He stretched out his hand and tapped it gently. The purple fire suspended in mid-air suddenly turned and flew towards the opponent.

The sharp light was dazzling, and Wu Mochen's expression was even more difficult to see.

Just now, he had seen the terrifying power of this treasure. The long sword he had sacrificed had extraordinary magical powers, but it could not block a single round in front of this short sword.

He stretched out his hand to take pictures at his waist, and seven or eight treasures flew out of the bag. Then he shook his left hand, the fiery red flag flashed, and a fire cloud the size of an acres appeared.

But it was useless, the purple fire was as powerful as breaking bamboo, no matter what treasure it was, it was chopped into pieces.

"Husband!" Not to mention Wu Mochen's shock, the young woman in green also changed her face. She was the one who proposed to kidnap and kill Meng Fei. How could she leave her husband now?

We must die together.

A trace of determination flashed across her face.

In this woman's hand, a talisman appeared. It was simple in style, and one corner was still a little broken, but it contained terrifying spiritual pressure and was released with great force.

Different from other talismans, this talisman has a firebird pattern in the middle.

But the fire bird was not a dead thing. It seemed to be alive. Meng Fei couldn't help but shrink his pupils. What kind of talisman was this... It didn't seem to be something from the Thousand Stars Realm.

Meng Fei suddenly turned around, and there was a sudden and strange light in his pupils.

The two people looked at each other, and the young woman in green suddenly exclaimed, and a dizzy feeling surged from the depths of her mind.

His mind was taken away by it, and Meng Fei was waiting for this moment. With a flick of his sleeves, a ray of light swept past quickly. Although the woman reacted very quickly, the talisman in her hand was still snatched away.

On the other side, the purple fire had struck in front of Wu Mochen.

The majestic king of the generation can only close his eyes and wait for death.

However, at this moment, a ray of silver light suddenly flew past the slanting thorn, stopping Zi Huo at once.

Meng Fei was stunned at first, but then the expression on his face became a little strange.

He did not take action again, but looked towards the void ahead with flickering eyes.

"Husband!" Seeing that her husband had escaped from death, the young woman in green couldn't help but feel surprised. Wu Mochen also quickly used the magic power of shrinking and retreated.

Meng Fei did not stop it.

"The person coming is Princess Yinchuan?" Meng Fei sighed, with a faint smile on his lips.

Before Meng Fei finished speaking, a silver bell-like laughter reached his ears, and then a white light flashed, and the air in front of him on the left slowly began to sway like water waves.

A girl as beautiful as a flower came into view.

The spiritual pressure on this woman's body was vague, but both Meng Fei and Wu Mochen and his wife could tell at a glance that the woman was the Heavenly King, the most beautiful woman in the legendary ancient witch kingdom.

"Little junior sister, why are you here?" The young woman in green looked at Princess Yinchuan with an extremely complicated expression on her face.

"Little sister just happened to be passing by here." Princess Yinchuan glanced at the girl in green, and then looked at Meng Fei. Deep in her eyes, there was a faint look of surprise. She had seen the scene just now.

Meng Fei was only a generation of Heavenly King, but with every move he made, he pushed Wu Mochen and his wife to the extreme. Even if his cultivation strength was not as good as that of the Heavenly Emperor, it was almost the same. How could it be possible? There was clearly an insurmountable gap between the Heavenly King and the Heavenly Emperor.

Seeing Princess Yinchuan ignoring him and his wife, Wu Mochen felt uneasy. Judging from this situation, Princess Yinchuan and this guy with the surname of blood most likely knew each other.

The couple looked at each other and couldn't help but express their expectations to Princess Yinchuan, hoping that Princess Yinchuan would intercede for them and let Meng Fei let them go.

"Mr. Meng, although King Taiyin and I are not irreconcilable, we have known each other for hundreds of years. His relatives and friends are in trouble, and I cannot turn a blind eye. Can I give Yinchuan some face and let them go?"

"Haha, princess, you're welcome. Since I'm interceding for them, how can I not allow it?" A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Fei's mouth. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to antagonize the mechanical tribe. However, the appearance of Princess Yinchuan,

It's right on target.

Seeing that Meng Fei agreed so readily, Princess Yinchuan was also a little surprised. The other party's magical power was comparable to that of the Emperor of Heaven. Logically speaking, he should have a bit of a temper, but he agreed to let the two of them go so easily. Did he really value her so much?

I have doubts in my heart, but of course now is not the time to delve into this.

"Thank you so much, little junior sister." Wu Mochen and his wife were overjoyed. They both bowed to Princess Yinchuan and kowtowed three times respectfully. Then they turned around and saluted Meng Fei: "Xue...Brother Meng, I and my wife were blind in the past. Thank you very much."

Your Excellency does not care about the faults of others, and we, my husband, are here to apologize to you."

"That's all." Meng Fei waved his hand. With his city, he would naturally not reveal what he was thinking. He just said calmly: "After all, as you said, killing people and robbing treasures in the Thousand Stars Realm is nothing at all. The so-called no fighting

I don’t know, but in fact, Meng admires the mechanical clan from the bottom of his heart, and maybe he will be able to borrow some lessons from him in the future.”

"Brother Meng is so polite. I appreciate your kindness in not killing me. If I can get my husband and I in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation." Wu Mochen said respectfully. A moment ago, both parties were fighting to the death.

At this moment, it seemed extremely harmonious.

After all, he is a cultivator who has lived for a long time, and his thick skin is extraordinary.

And when Wu Mochen said this, he was not arguing with Meng Feixu. In his mind, he had long regarded this man as the Emperor of Heaven.

If you can be a blessing in disguise and take the opportunity to make friends with an old monster of this level, there will naturally be countless benefits.

Meng Fei, who was in the city, glanced over and understood what the other party was thinking.

This misunderstanding is good for him, and he will naturally not explain it stupidly.

He immediately put his hands behind his back, and the expression on his face became a bit more arrogant, looking like a master from outside the world: "Since Brother Wu said this, then Meng is not polite. At this moment, I really have something to do."

Please.”

"Oh, Brother Meng, please tell me." Wu Mochen was stunned and quickly spoke respectfully.

"Let's not mention other magical powers for now. Meng still has some confidence in his own spiritual consciousness. However, why did this woman come here with you? Before she appeared, I didn't feel anything at all. This is really true.

It's a little strange." Meng Fei spoke slowly.

"Haha, what Brother Meng said makes you laugh. It's not that Zhuo Jing has any weird hiding skills in her practice, but it's because she has been hiding in the Sumeru Realm."

"Sumi Realm? What is it?" Meng Fei put his hand on his forehead. This was the first time he had heard of this term.

"The Sumeru Realm is a special space passed down from ancient times. To put it simply, it is a "mini-hundred-star realm?"

After saying that, he reached out and patted it, and a small piece of jade appeared in front of Meng Fei.

It was an extremely beautiful jade pendant: "Brother Meng, this is the Sumeru Realm. It is made by fusing many rare materials with the shell of a Hundred Star Realm. It is small and convenient, and can be carried anywhere.

, has all the functions of the ordinary star realm, and any living being can live in it."

As Wu Mochen spoke, he flew his left hand to lift the restriction on the white belt in the Sumeru Realm, and Meng Fei released his spiritual consciousness...

After about a cup of tea, Meng Fei raised his head with a look of satisfaction on his face: "Brother Wu, I am very interested in this thing. Are you willing to sell it to me for free?"
Chapter completed!