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Four hundred and fortieth chapters anxious

Mei Changqing and Ling Xueer fought together, the black wind roared, and the ice and snow wrapped the stars blooming in the void, gorgeous and bright.

Dangerous Qi pierced the sky, the clouds were shattered, and the ground was collapsing. Both of them did not care, and launched crazy attacks, both trying to suppress the other forcefully.

The cold cicada swallowed clouds and spit out mist, destroying the stars around it. Mei Changqing turned into stars and tried to destroy the cold cicada with the terrifying power of the soul.

The air machine exploded, and all the mountains and rivers on the border were turned into powder. Roshan, which was slightly closer to the first battlefield, was also suppressed immediately.

Mei Changqing possesses a large amount of fairy energy. Although it is only a one-time use, as long as it is not exhausted, he will have an absolute advantage.

Although Ling Xueer was inferior in terms of fairy energy, she used Guanghanque to merge into her soul to suppress everything, and blocked Mei Changqing's stormy offensive.

For a while, there was a stalemate.

"Ling Xue'er, using the method of soul sacrifice to forcibly combine the palace and the soul to suppress everything is indeed a genius idea, but the disadvantages are also huge. The longer the palace stays in your soul, the more likely it will be.

The greater your load."

"Even if I don't do anything, after you take the initiative to unlock the soul-sacrifice method, you will no longer be able to fight because of its side effects!"

Mei Changqing put his hands on his back, stood in the void and said slowly, the opponent's magical power is basically used when desperate, to forcibly increase the strength at the cost of damaging the soul.

On the surface, it seems that I can't take it down in a while, but as long as I wait until it unlocks the method of sacrifice, everything will be defeated.

"It's okay if I don't unlock it. I'll kill you all before unlocking the technique. So what if there will be a period of weakness?"

A stern look flashed in Ling Xue'er's eyes, and all the remaining fairy energy in her dantian was mobilized. A small palace loomed between her eyebrows, with a chilling cicada squatting on top of it, suppressing the void and striking at Mei Changqing.

Mei Changqing's eyes changed, and she was a little afraid: "Crazy woman."

The scene became tense again.

At the same time, the four corners of the battlefield were also filled with intense fighting. Cang Ying and Wang Guan surrounded all the four people, Mei Lan, Zhu Ju, into the battlefield, and the remaining Mahayana masters were responsible for relieving the pressure in the surrounding area.

The four people on the opposite side are all top masters on the Fairy Continent. In frontal combat, these Mahayana monks are of little use. They can only make sneak attacks and make small moves in the surrounding area to distract their attention.

At this moment, Wang Guan was very happy in his heart. Fortunately, there was a great master like Cang Ying on the battlefield. Otherwise, he alone would not be enough to stop all four opponents.

Although it is difficult at the moment, but with the help of Souei and a group of Mahayana masters, the situation is not too bad.

"City Master Wang, this is not the way to go. Does City Master Mei still have any trump cards that are useless?"

"If we stop here, I'm afraid I'll have to run away. These four women are too crazy, and I don't want to risk my life."

Cang Ying turned to look at Wang Guan on the side and asked, with a strange light in his eyes. Originally, he only came to the border to complete the mission of the evil sect, but at this moment, after seeing the powerful fairy spirit in Mei Changqing's body, he changed his mind.

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As far as he knew, Mei Changqing had not obtained the spirit of the immortal spirit, and the other party's performance on weekdays only stayed at the level of the perfect Mahayana stage.

But at this moment, he has such majestic power, which shows that he has a lot of fairy energy accumulated in his body. Where did it come from?

Is there any other way to obtain fairy energy?

There is a big secret about Mei Changqing, and he wants to find out!

"Put your little thoughts away. The strength and foundation of City Lord Mei are far beyond your imagination. They are just a few crazy women jumping around in the south. Do your job well. When City Lord Mei takes care of Ling Xue'er, he will

Catch all these stinky bitches in one fell swoop!"

Wang Guan's eyes widened. He knew Cang Ying's thoughts clearly. Trying to touch Mei Changqing's trump card was simply a dream.

As for escaping?

The first battlefield has been sealed off. The four people of Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and Mei Lan cannot be eliminated and no one can get out!

"Haha, don't I also care about Lord Mei? Since there is no problem, I'm relieved."

Cang Ying smiled faintly and made a secret in his hand. The heart of a god and demon behind him slowly floated up. Countless bloody tentacles covered the sky and pierced the four women around him. A fishy smell that was so strong that it could not be dissolved filled the air.

The entire battlefield.

Wang Guan was shocked. The soul that Cang Ying visualized was actually based on Roshan. He was indeed a cultivator from the evil sect and very courageous.

However, combined with the vicious skills unique to the evil sect, this kind of meat-mountain soul can exert huge power. This bloody tentacle can pierce the monk's body and absorb the divine energy from the opponent's body until it is sucked dry.

"The border is indeed a place where filth and evil are hidden. There are not only scoundrels like Mr. Wang, but also evil cultivators hiding here. Today, my daughter's country must uphold the law of heaven and get rid of the traitors!"

When the four people of Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and Cang Ying saw the gods and demons behind Cang Ying, their eyes became even more murderous.

The four souls of the four of them are the four plants of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum that they each visualized. They are each in charge of spring, summer, autumn and winter. However, their cultivation has not reached the state of perfection, and they cannot affect the celestial phenomena at will like Ling Xueer.

Compared with the evil cultivator's Blood Demon Soul, it does not have much advantage.

But when it comes to fighting, they have never been afraid of anyone. Wang Guan is waiting for Mei Changqing to kill Ling Xueer and come to help them.

They were thinking the same thing. As long as Ling Xueer kills Mei Changqing, all the people present will die!

"Kill, when the king arrives, the opponent will die!"

The hands of the four people evolved into nothingness, and tyrannical waves swept in all directions. Strange plants rose into the sky, blocking the crazily surging bloody tentacles around them. These plants were all transformed by spiritual power.

"You can't wait for the master of your country. She will definitely die in the hands of the city lord today!"

Wang Guan licked his lips, a flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and with five fingers and claws, he suddenly grabbed the four people.

The void was cracked and the avenue was full of cracks. Several people fought together again, and the scene was chaotic.

In a corner of the ruins below, Huoyun Shengzi and others cautiously peeked upwards. The wisps of dangerous energy that had suddenly leaked out made them feel as if they could die from it anytime and anywhere.

"Mr. Wang, there is no way to continue like this. The aftermath of these people's battle is too terrifying. Sooner or later we will be affected!"

Huo Yun's eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness. Even though he and Huo Yuan were in the same room now, they had no intention of killing each other. Life was the most important thing. Life was going to be lost. Bloodline and cultivation were also needed.

What to do?

Holy Son Huo Yuan and his old guardian also nodded frequently in agreement. The battle above was too terrifying. If it continued like this, they would be seriously injured if it affected them at all.

Wang Ba's eyes flashed with a tangled look, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and said:

"Holy Son, we can only ask for help from the clan. Use the power of Qilin bloodline to communicate with the blood pool of Fire Lin Cave and talk to the ancestor directly!"


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