After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

Chapter 294 Shen Meng's natal sword is broken, and Feng Ming is dead?
Yao Miao took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were clear and cold.

The emotion at that moment came quickly, but she also adjusted quickly.

Knowing that the situation is urgent at this time, she can't tolerate so many emotions here to slowly adjust.

She silently used her crow's mouth ability to add a layer of "protective umbrella" to the human race.

Not really an umbrella, a shield.

She can't do such a large area of ​​divergence.

Just a cursed prayer.

I just hope that they can protect their lives well and wait until this is over.

The use of the crow's mouth seems to have no harm to Yao Miao, it's just a matter of saying something casually.

But there are no such good things in the world at all, and everything needs to be paid for.

In order to save the little doll, she fell into a deep sleep.

Now that she is awake, she clearly feels that something is being pulled out of her body.

It was a very special energy.

The loss of these energies made Yao Miao feel empty for a moment.

What she didn't know was that her face was much paler than before.

Those eyes, which were originally dark and bright, seemed to have turned into transparent gray at this moment.

But it was too much, she felt a chill in her forehead.

The lost energy is replenished by another energy.

This energy is like a Wang Lingquan, swimming in her body.

In an instant, she felt that her physical fitness had improved a lot, and her gray eyes became black and bright again.

The abnormality of the body made Yao Miao slightly stagnant, but she didn't have the time to think so much at this time.

Yuanzhen, the disciple of Buddha, wants to go back to Buddhism, and Yao Miao and the others want to go back to Yijianmen.

The two parties separated and rushed towards two directions respectively.

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Secular World, Ma Po Mountain

"Senior brother Fengming, get out of the way!"

"Senior Brother Fengming, be careful behind you!"

"..."

A sword sect disciple's eyes widened, filled with panic.

Shen Meng's pupils shrank suddenly, she didn't have time to think, while running towards Feng Ming, at the same time she threw out the long sword in her hand, the blue sword light brought a long sword energy, and approached Feng Ming's back.

But what kind of strength she has, how can she resist it, she is comparable to the envoy of the evil clan in the Nascent Soul realm.

He just waved his hand casually, and the long sword that flew out was cut into two pieces in mid-air.

The natal sword was damaged, and its owner was seriously injured.

A mouthful of blood spurted directly from Shen Meng's throat, his complexion paled instantly, and the look in his eyes became dim.

She just had an epiphany and entered the foundation building stage, and before she had time to stabilize her strength, the evil race suddenly broke out, and even at this moment, her natal sword was broken.

Such a heavy blow caused her foundation to be damaged.

If it is not treated in time, I am afraid that her cultivation progress will be very difficult in the future, but how can there be time for treatment in the current situation?

Although there is no way to treat it, but fortunately she has some pills that Yao Miao had left for her, which can relieve her injury for the time being.

But she didn't do that, her mind was on Feng Ming at this moment, even if she was injured, she didn't hesitate to run towards Feng Ming.

At this moment, there is only one thought in her mind, Feng Ming should be fine.

Everything on the battlefield is changing rapidly.

The natal sword was broken, she suffered a backlash, and her pace stopped slightly.

And at the second of the pause, the attack of the Xiezu envoy had reached Fengming's back.

If there is no accident, according to Feng Ming's speed and reaction, it is not impossible to dodge this attack.

It's just that when hiding, it will be a little difficult, and you will be injured more or less.

But sometimes, accidents come so unexpectedly?

So disgusting.

No one thought of the little boy they rescued not long ago.Unexpectedly, with a ferocious face, he threw a sky thunder bead towards Feng ming.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

A Sword Sect disciple was out of breath, with veins bulging on his forehead, and his temples were throbbing.

Shen Meng's eyes widened with horror.

"do not want!"

She stretched out her hand strenuously, using the little bit of spiritual power left in her body, trying in vain to pull back the sky thunder bead.

Of course, all this is just her delusion after all.

The speed at which the thunder beads landed that day was much faster than the speed at which she could condense her spiritual power.

She watched helplessly as the Sky Thunder Orb hit Feng Ming's feet, and watched the Sky Thunder Orb burst into flames and made a booming explosion.

The burst of air blasted her away.

The whole person smashed heavily on a boulder.

With Shen Meng's current physical condition, this time, even if he is not dead, he will be half disabled.

But Shen Meng didn't have a problem at all, instead the stone was smashed by her.

But this is strange, Shen Meng didn't notice it at all.

She got up from the ground, and quickly walked towards the direction of the billowing smoke.

His eyes were red, and his vision was a little blurry.

Feng Ming, Feng Ming, you don't want to die.

You are a scourge, do you understand the scourge for thousands of years?

The young boy who finished all this had already run away, but no one paid attention to him at this moment.

Run, run, kill your savior, but a causal line is formed, and sooner or later you will be found.

The smoke cleared.

A deep pit of more than ten meters was exposed in front of everyone.

Everyone's heart trembled with a bad premonition, which made their eyelids twitch wildly.

For a moment they hesitated, not daring to move forward.

I'm afraid of seeing a scene that they can't accept.

Shen Meng's heart also contracted sharply.

She was also afraid in her heart, but compared to other people who did not dare to move forward, she moved forward quickly. She wanted to see what was going on, whether it was life or death.

I hurried over and went into the deep pit. The whole deep pit was still billowing with smoke. I didn't see anyone or any corpse in it, even the previous evil race was gone.

She knows the power of Tianleizhu best.

And the Sky Thunder Orb just now is equivalent to the weight of five Sky Thunder Orbs fused together.

With such a short distance, people might not be directly blown into fly ash.

Shen Meng's legs were a little weak, and she staggered and sat on the ground directly, her hands rubbed a bloodstain on the stone.

pat pat pat.

Drops of water fell on the back of her hand.

Shen Meng was a little dazed, her expression was blank.

Is it raining?
She blinked her eyes, and there was a touch of coldness in the corner of her eyes.

Oh, it was not raining, but her tears.

It was she who cried.

This scourge, how could she cry for him.

After he died, no one would be angry with her, no one would call her a stinky girl, and no one would rob her of her junior sister again. How wonderful, why would she cry for him?
She couldn't cry for him, no way.

He muttered in his mouth, but the tears in the corners of his eyes fell down uncontrollably, one after another.

"You bastard, aren't you a scourge? Aren't you a scourge for thousands of years? How did you die? It was so simple. Don't you think you died too hastily?"

"Why did you die? How did you die?"

(End of this chapter)