You will definitely lose!

He was confident and allowed Meng Qi to wander, turning into a shadow, and firing his sword everywhere.

Just as Meng Qi stepped on the snow covered with green light, forcibly twisted his body, and changed direction in an incredible way. The Blue Blood Dragon King moved, like a big roc spreading his wings, and rushed to a place where no one was.

He slapped his palms one by one, one behind the other. The palm force was wave after another, and the phosphorus fire floating on the snow was burning violently. It turned into a blue ocean, and with the strong wind, it rushed forward, as if tens of thousands of unjust souls rushed out of the Nine Netherworld, which was extremely terrifying.

After Meng Qi changed direction, he actually bumped into him, as if he was proactively seeking death!

Haha, I finally caught you!

You are dead now!

Most people, including Wen Hengshui, have come up with similar ideas. They have long seen that Meng Qi was relying on his secret identity to support him. When his body skills are broken, it is difficult to dodge, so the defeat is naturally decided.

Meng Qi seemed to grit his teeth, and the long sword trembled in place, like a high-speed virtual slash. The layers of airflow collapsed, and purple lightning surged out, turning into a crazy dragon. He clung to the blade and then slashed out with one sword, and the purple color was brilliant. It was different from the moment, but he was as fierce and domineering as before.

OK! Just fight hard! A hint of joy appeared in the heart of the Blue Blood Dragon King, his palms were vigorous, his yin energy was strong, and the phosphorus fire spread, and the surroundings seemed to turn into ghosts.

Puff, the palm power mixed with the Yin Feng collided with the Thunder Dragon, but the other party was like a paper lantern, and it was pierced.

He slapped the wound in Zhongtian with his palms. He felt that it was empty and had no strength. Even the hand holding the knife was released in advance.

After slightly lifting it up, I let go!

Many true qi seeds in Meng Qi's body exploded, and the mysterious side of his body was almost avoided.

This is completely different from the previous changes in body movements! The pupils of the Blue Blood Dragon King contracted and his eyes solidified. The rule of Meng Qi detonating the true qi seed at this moment was completely different from the moment before. It was smoother and more weird, and it was completely opposite to his own judgment!

Intentionally misleading? Deliberately concealed?

From the first move of the knife, he set a trap and led himself into the game step by step, and made himself believe it through the coherent law of body movement change?

What a deep scheming!

The palm force was spitting out, and the moves made the old man. The wound of the sky flew into the air, but the flowing light from Meng Qi's left hand had already pierced out.

The light is condensed, pure and flawless, beautiful and dazzling, and cannot be described in words. It has no change, and it wins with momentum and speed, and the power of the killer moves in the outdoor scene is fully revealed.

Oops! The Blue Blood Dragon King was deceived and found his flaws. Most of his skills and spirit were slapped on his palms of "Sky Wound". Facing this flying fairy-like sword, his eyebrows were numb and he felt irresistible.

Forced to gather his spirit and suppress his fear, he was only glad that he did not take any gambles and was still playing steadily. After all, his killer moves that he did not do all his strength could completely suppress the other party.

The little bit of true energy reserved in his body was bait, and the pores of his whole body opened, swallowing and spitting the energy of heaven and earth. Then he leaned back, and his left arm was as if there were no bones, which was strangely recycled, as fast as an illusion, and pointed at the long sword with one point.

when!

The fingertips shot the sword body, but the sword melted like ice and snow, and the fire flew, and there was still no strength!

With this force, Meng Qi's mouth hemorrhages, his body raised in place, raised his right hand, just caught the fallen wound of the sky!

Boom!

The dark clouds gathered rapidly, and the surroundings were dim, and lightnings ran around in the clouds, revealing their hideousness.

After simulating the momentum of the Fighting Heaven Seal, Meng Qi was able to use the ** mysterious skill to simulate the momentum of the Crazy Thunder and the Flying Immortal from the Sky!

Boom!

Nine swords slashed out at high speed, and purple lightning squirted into a thunder dragon, entangled with heads and tails, and was magnificent.

The air current collapsed, the void seemed to shrink, and the sky and the earth became "small". Meng Qi, who was slashing in the air with a knife, felt extremely tall. With the winding of lightning, he leaned down from a high place, almost like a fairy god!

Boom!

Lightning fell one after another, all attached to the blade body, the Heavenly Thunder Guide!

The ground was flashing with lightning, snowflakes melted, and white mist rose.

Boom!

The purple light is brilliant, the silver-white is brilliant, the long sword is strong, the momentum is domineering, the punishment of heaven is unstoppable!

The people around were stunned. This was the change of the celestial phenomena, this was the help of heaven and earth, and this was the divine power of the exterior scene!

The Blue Blood Dragon King's scalp was numb. When he was shooting the long sword, he realized that he had fallen into the trap again, but he had no choice but to stop it. When he was not allowed to send it, he had to think about whether it was a trap?

Faced with this attack comparable to Mr. Xi Yue, the Blue Blood Dragon King finally showed fear, but he had to rely on flattery to enter the world. He no longer hesitated at the critical moment. His pores quickly sucked the energy of heaven and earth, and with an attitude of not being afraid of harming the soul of the body, he immediately seemed clear and clear around him.

His steps were staggered, and his figure seemed to turn into a cold wind, dodging the knife. At the same time, his right palm finally retracted and barely slapped it out. It turned into a green blue color, and the yin energy was as if it was left with green blood.

Boom!

The lightning surged, the dark atmosphere was scattered, and everyone's eyes were brilliant, and only the dull collision could be heard.

When their vision recovered, they only saw Taoist Qingyuan returning to the door. The red plums beside him were bright, but the white snow had already melted.

His face was light gold, and blood was spilled out of his eyes, mouth and nostrils, but his hair was not dispersed, his clothes were as old as before, swaying with the wind, and his posture was floating.

The blue blood dragon king on the opposite side looked pale, his hair was loose, his chest was covered with blood, his eyes were no longer phosphorescence, and he took several steps to stand firm.

"Come back." Meng Qi returned to the sheath and smiled slightly.

He seems to be elegant now, but his spirit has long been gone. Any expert in enlightenment can give him a headache.

But finally defeated the half-step outdoor scene head-on! A normal half-step outdoor scene!

Of course, defeat and killing are two different things. To fight against the Blue Blood Dragon King, I must immediately urge the Self-sacrifice technique to not give him a chance to breathe. This is still the case. I don’t know if he can escape, and even in the end, he must be injured and exchanged for his life.

His smile was leisurely and confident, but his heart was stirring up. He must suppress the other party, otherwise the trouble would be great! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!