The first thousand three hundred and forty-three chapters must kill
Speaking expressionlessly, Meng Xing'er raised her right hand. Her five fingers had tried their best to control it, but they were trembling uncontrollably.
At the same time, Zhang Cheng was struggling hard. Because his soul was involved, he immediately took out the dragon ball, but found that the dragon ball had no response this time.
How could it be?
The invincible Dragon Ball seems to have failed this time.
"Isn't the Dragon Ball the nemesis of mental attacks? What's going on?" Zhang Cheng looked bad. He couldn't use the Dragon Ball, so he had to rely on himself. He ran the exercises, but found that he couldn't even use them.
These chains not only bound him, but also absorbed his soul. It made it difficult for him to move, and his life force was rapidly draining away.
He can feel that he is quickly heading towards death, and before long, he will become an empty shell!
what to do?
Will I die at the hands of this woman?
He regretted it.
Thinking of Zhao Yeji's warning, this woman is extremely dangerous. He wanted to control this woman to get the Heavenly Demon Palace, but he didn't know that this woman had such means. It seemed that she had deliberately gone out for several days in a row.
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The purpose was to lure Zhang Cheng out and set a trap to make him fall into the trap. Now it seems that it was very successful.
At this time, Zhang Cheng fell into the trap. He thought he was more skilled and was not afraid of Meng Xing'er, but who knew... No wonder Meng Xing'er was able to trick even Master Kunpeng. It seems that it is not just as simple as luck.
"Go to hell! Zhang Cheng! I will bury you properly! Soul Hand!" Meng Xing'er gritted her teeth, as if she was doing something she was extremely unwilling to do. She raised her right hand, and there was a hint of order on the palm of her hand.
Zhang Cheng felt chilled by the gray light.
A faint palm appeared, covering the surface of Meng Xing'er's palm!
Seeing this, Zhang Cheng's sense of crisis almost exploded.
Danger!
He could feel that this thing could kill him.
If you are hit by her, you will die immediately.
Get away quickly! Zhang Cheng yelled in his heart, struggling hard to no avail. He had huge strength and could not move at all.
"Goodbye! Zhang Cheng!"
Meng Xing'er waved, and the faint palm also poked towards Zhang Cheng's heart.
Silent!
This light palm passed through Zhang Cheng's heart without bleeding or wounds.
At the same moment, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt happy. Just when he was about to take action, he suddenly became stunned.
Because at this moment, he saw Meng Xing'er's face full of tears, and the tears fell like pearls.
Her face was full of sadness and pain, and even her hands were trembling. Her eyes looking at him were full of deep love, reluctance and guilt.
What happened to her?
You are obviously the one who wants to kill me, why are you crying for me?
Zhang Cheng is also a master of observation, and he can see that this is definitely not something that can be faked. This is true, not fake.
Meng Xing'er really didn't want to kill him, but she had to do it. It was also obvious that she really liked him.
Since you like me, why do you want to kill me? Zhang Cheng couldn't understand and slowly fell down on his back.
Dead!
Even the twenty-four evil chains of hell have disappeared.
As strong as Zhang Cheng, he was able to fight against the Supreme God, but was killed by Meng Xing'er with almost no resistance. It can be seen that Meng Xing'er, the leader of the demonic path, the first witch, is not called for nothing. She is indeed unfathomable.
Terrifying strength.
Looking at the dead Zhang Cheng blankly, Meng Xing'er shed more tears, dripping down. She suddenly knelt down, buried her head in Zhang Cheng's chest and cried bitterly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about it. If you don't die, I'll be doomed. Woohoo!"
Meng Xing'er was in grief. She hated herself, but she was happy because Zhang Cheng was finally dead.
Her only weakness is dead.
In that case, the runes implanted in the mind would be useless. This was the only way she could think of to get rid of the runes. Only Zhang Cheng's death could cut off the power of the runes.
Behind the back, there was a sudden sound of applause: "Bah, bang, bang! What a dream star, what a disciple I handed over, the twenty-four evil chains of hell and the hand of the soul are all from the "Nine Heavens Evil Desire Sutra"
It can only be used at the ninth level. You actually practiced the "Nine Heavens of Evil Desire Sutra" to the ninth level, the realm of the soul. It's really shocking. I always thought that you only cultivated to the sixth level. I really underestimated you.
No wonder it’s a big problem for you.”
In the midst of grief, Meng Xing'er was startled and suddenly turned her head as if facing a formidable enemy: "Master Kunpeng!"
In front of her was a strange man in his thirties.
But just by listening to his tone, voice, and content, Meng Xing'er knew that this person was Kunpeng Zhenren. He was indeed the real Kunpeng Zhenren.
"Master Kunpeng is not what you should call him. What you should call him is master." Master Kunpeng said playfully, "Meng Xing'er, I didn't expect you to kill Zhang Cheng, but what I'm curious about is that since you killed him
, why are you so reluctant? Or, you fell in love with him. But it doesn’t make sense! From what I know about you, it’s impossible to fall in love with any man."
"Master Kunpeng, you don't need to worry about this. If it were you before, I would indeed be no match for you. But now, you will be reborn, and your cultivation will be one-tenth of what you were at your peak. Do you want to
It won't be easy to kill me." Meng Xing'er said coldly, ready for a life-or-death fight.
"You are my most outstanding disciple, how could I be willing to kill you?"
Master Kunpeng said sincerely, "Meng Xing'er, you betrayed me and caused me heavy losses and even almost killed you. Logically speaking, I should kill you. But out of love for my master, I can be lenient and give you
A chance for you to turn over a new leaf."
Meng Xing'er was a little surprised, but she didn't believe it at all: "Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Of course, there are conditions." Master Kunpeng continued, "I can't forgive you for no reason. As long as you are willing to be my cauldron and practice dual cultivation with me, then I will give you a way to survive. If you behave
If you are outstanding, I may even give you a chance to be my wife."
"Double cultivation?" Meng Xing'er snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Master Kunpeng, do you think I don't know that my cultivation has reached the ninth level of "Nine Heavens Evil Desire Sutra", the realm of the soul, endless life, and I can be far away
Yuan will continue to provide you with Yuan Yin. If you and I practice together, we will be constantly nourished by Yuan Yin and improve our cultivation. Especially for someone like you who has lost your talent and cultivation, this is a huge temptation that cannot be refused.
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"How could you even know about such a thing?" Kunpeng's face turned ugly. She shouldn't know, unless she was someone outside the secular world.
"There is nothing I can do. I can only blame your disciples for trying to trick me. They told me everything." Meng Xing'er smiled charmingly.