Fairy Desire

"Shut up!" The young immortal cultivator from Demon God Valley yelled, although the voice was not loud, but it surprised those fellow disciples who criticized him, after all, his strength lies there, very powerful.

The young immortal cultivator's eyes flicked over the faces of every fellow who had scolded him, as if he wanted to remember their appearance, and was about to turn his head away, but his action surprised those fellow disciples, and he felt a sudden fear It hit their hearts, fearing that he would really settle the score with them after Qiu Hou, but soon their impetuous mentality made them furious, they simply broke the cans and threw them, and cursed even worse.

The young immortal cultivator suddenly stopped turning his head away, his eyes suddenly shot a fierce look, and he cursed coldly: "Looking for death!" Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth, followed by his The mouth began to grow rapidly, and with a sudden suction, it actually sucked in all the cultivators from the Demon God Valley who were standing on the infinite wall.

While turning around, he kept chewing, and there was a creaking sound in his mouth. Coupled with the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his whole body exuded a vicious aura, and this vicious aura was so powerful , even Meng Xiang could feel it rushing towards his face just by looking at the mirror surface of the water mirror.

Seeing this situation, those demon cultivators who were saved by him from the shame of castration were all pale and ruthless, their whole bodies were like chaff, and their legs were as soft as noodles. It seemed that they could not even stand up. I can't stand still.

"Trash!" It seemed that after eating his fellow disciples, the young cultivator's nature was finally exposed.Looking at the ugly appearance of those naked classmates, there was a trace of strong disgust in his eyes, as if he saw a pile of dog shit, and then waved his hand.A strange wave flew directly towards them.

The speed of the fluctuation was so fast that those immortal cultivators in the Demon God Valley had no time to dodge, and they were passed through their bodies one after another. Immediately after, their bodies underwent terrifying changes, and each of them swelled rapidly, as if they had been blown away. The air is normal, and the people are already out of shape in the blink of an eye, and then they explode.It was so fast that those cultivators couldn't even complete a sentence of begging for mercy.

Seeing the miserable death of the immortal cultivators in the Demon God Valley, the immortal cultivators who climbed to the fairy pavilion seemed to be a little scared. The swords they turned into retreated a constant distance, which opened up a long distance between them and the young immortal cultivators. distance.

"Scared?" A cruel smile appeared on the face of the young immortal cultivator. "It's too late. Today I want to make you all die miserable. I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood. I want you to die without a whole body, and you will never be reborn forever! Haha..." The voice was like a night owl .To terrify the listener.

Seeing the young immortal cultivator whose temperament had changed drastically, Meng Xiang frowned slightly. He faintly felt something was wrong with him, not because his performances were too great one after another.It's that he feels different to him, it feels as if he has become another person.

"Your Excellency, what a big tone. You just want to scare us with such a child's trick, is there something wrong with your brain?" The white-bearded old man was unmoved by the threat of the young immortal cultivator.On the contrary, he retorted and sneered, which made Meng Xiang feel unmoved, and his opinion of him changed again.

There must be a reason why the white-bearded old man dared to be so indifferent to young cultivators, and the biggest possibility was that he was not afraid of him at all, and his reliance should be that he was stronger than him, at least not weaker than him, and could Doing one thing is absolutely not within his current strength.

Although the way young immortal cultivators show their strength is very strange, by eating and killing their fellow disciples, but Meng Xiang has to admit that to do this, it absolutely requires a lot of strength, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to do so An understatement.

Looking at the young immortal cultivator, and at the ascending immortal pavilion immortal cultivator who had not been separated from the combined state, Meng Xiang felt a little excitement. His intuition told him that the real good show was about to begin, and even if it was placed In the entire spiritual world, if you want to see such a good show, you probably have to rely on luck.

"Big words!" The young immortal cultivator sneered, and then raised his right fist. In an instant, a huge amount of power from heaven and earth was blessed on his fist, and the speed completely surpassed anyone Meng Xiang had ever seen.

call!The fist of the young immortal cultivator blasted out, but his fist grew rapidly in the process, and became the size of a small mountain in an instant, crushing towards the sword transformed into the immortal cultivator who ascended the fairy pavilion. But what seems a little strange is that the distance between him and the sword is obviously very far, more than a thousand times the length of his arm, but for some reason his fist is about to hit the sword, and his arm is not completely straighten.

Faced with the attack of the young immortal cultivator when he was crushed, the immortal cultivator who climbed the fairy pavilion did not show any weakness, his light was shining brightly, his size suddenly increased by more than ten times, and he stabbed fiercely at the fist, protruding from the tip of the sword The crystal light that exceeded ten feet shone with a cold light that dazzled the eyes.

The young immortal cultivator didn't dare to be negligent, a layer of black air immediately appeared on his fist, protecting his fist like a glove, and the black air is extremely powerful, and it was immediately above the space barrier as soon as it appeared When the brand is branded, the situation is like a red-hot soldering iron pressed on the butter, and a big hole is formed all of a sudden.

Ding!The sword tip and the fist collided together, making a sound of metal clanging, but they didn't separate immediately, as if they were glued together. I don't know how much time passed, but in fact it was only a short period of time, one thousandth In less than a second, the fist and sword were separated, and the young immortal cultivator and the sword also retreated a thousand feet away, and many cracks appeared where the fist and sword intersected, extending radially from the center, and finally The far ones didn't even stop until they reached the front of the two warring parties.

Through the water mirror, Meng Xiang could see clearly that the cracks distributed on the space barriers were very deep, and some even penetrated the space barriers. It was only because of the special space barriers at the battlefield that they did not collapse.

After a confrontation, the two sides seem to have figured out each other's strength.No more reservations, launched round after round of attacks, and many of the attack strengths exceeded the first fight. The powerful energy fluctuations escaping from them even affected the water mirror that Meng Xiang made.Layers of ripples appeared on the mirror, like wind blowing across the water.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, but the battle was still going on, and through this period of observation, Meng Xiang was able to confirm that the strength of both sides was very strong, not even better than the fairy body he had encountered before. Dzogchen cultivators are slightly worse.However, the scope of their battle is not very large, even thousands of miles away, it doesn't even have any influence.

Meng Xiang nodded while watching, but the expression on his face became more and more serious.Because with the passage of time, the strength displayed by both sides has become stronger and stronger, and there has been no pause in the growth of strength, so he can't figure out where their limit is.

In addition to the inestimable strength, Meng Xiaang also discovered a situation.Whether it's the young immortal cultivators or the swords transformed by the ten immortal cultivators who climbed the fairy pavilion, they can continuously absorb a large amount of power from the heavens and the earth directly. It is the real absorption, not the blessing on their bodies.This is obviously not good news for Meng Xiang.

It is obviously counterintuitive to be able to absorb such a large amount of power from heaven and earth.You must know that even if the power of heaven and earth is the top existence in the spiritual world-the immortal cultivators who have reached the great perfection of the immortal body cannot do what they do, but once someone can do this.Then the person's level of strength can no longer be measured, because the amount of heaven and earth energy absorbed will directly affect the strength of the person's strength.

The battle continued, and Meng Xiang's eyes gradually showed a strange look. Whether it was the young immortal cultivator or the sword transformed by the sick immortal cultivator in the Immortal Pavilion, he felt more and more weird. The obvious point is that their fighting style is very different from that of ordinary immortal cultivators, and the longer the fighting time, the greater the difference.

Meng Xiang's eyes are very sharp, able to capture every change in the battlefield, so he is very clear about the pros and cons of the means used by both sides.Compared with ordinary immortal cultivators, no, compared with those elite immortal cultivators from various forces that Meng Xiang met, they were all much higher. Some of the tricks made him nod secretly and benefited a lot.

But the more this happened, the more suspicious Meng Xiang became. If you say that the immortal cultivators on both sides of the battlefield are excellent, they are indeed excellent, but the problem is that no matter how good they are, they should not be so much better than other immortal cultivators.He even compared their performance with the immortal cultivator who had chased and killed the immortal cultivator with great perfection, but the result was that the immortal cultivator with perfect immortal physique was far inferior to them.

His eyes flickered, and Meng Xiang faintly felt that there was something wrong with both sides of the battle. As for the specific problem, he couldn't figure it out clearly, but when the young immortal cultivator launched a strange but extremely sharp attack, a sudden light flashed in his mind. Now, he found that this young attack was very familiar, and his intuition told him that if he could find the source of this familiarity, he would be able to figure out the doubts that were bothering him.

Meng Xiang divided his mind into two, one part continued to observe the changes on the battlefield, and the other part was looking for the source of the young cultivator's attack that he felt familiar with. After a short time, a trace of surprise appeared on Meng Xiang's face. After that, it seems that he did not expect this to be the case.

Looking at the water mirror, the two eyes became brighter and brighter. It was obvious that Meng Xiang paid more attention to the changes on the battlefield. Unknowingly, after another incense stick of time, the surprise on his face disappeared. It became a kind of certainty, as if he had already confirmed a certain thing, but he was still going to make a final confirmation.

"Xiaodou, do you think it is possible for an immortal to be reincarnated in the spirit world?" Meng Xiang asked Xiaodou.

"Why do you ask this question? Have you discovered any special circumstances?" Xiaodou's tone revealed a trace of curiosity, but also a trace of excitement. He caught it, which made him slightly curious.

"Let's take a look first!" Meng Xiang temporarily suppressed his curiosity, and passed to him the image of the battle between the young immortal cultivator and the sword transformed into the immortal cultivator who climbed to the Immortal Pavilion, but the image was passed through He edited it, so it wasn't long, not even one percent of the entire battle between them.

Xiaodou became faster and faster as he watched, and finally the image had turned into a phantom. Before he could finish watching the battle image, he raised his head, looked at Meng Xiang and said, "I I have to say that your tone is really good." There was unconcealable excitement in the tone. (To be continued..)

p