Fairy Desire

What happened?A hint of surprise appeared on Meng Xiang's face, but he did not immediately advance to the core area, but carefully observed the traces left by the cultivators, and gradually, a dignified look appeared in his eyes.upload update

Master!After examining the traces left by the cultivators, Meng Xiang immediately came to a conclusion.Although there is still some gap compared with the young man in white, he can definitely rank among the top [-] immortal cultivators who entered the world of Sword Palace.

A pensive expression appeared on Meng Xiang's face, and he began to advance towards the core area in a leisurely manner according to the original plan.After a short time, he saw more traces of fighting. Obviously, the two sides in the battle should be the monster and the intruding immortal cultivator.

Going forward, Meng Xiang could see that the intensity of the fight became more and more intense as he went deeper into the core area, and he gradually saw bloodstains, and it was on the side of the immortal cultivators, obviously some immortal cultivators were injured, and Not too light.

Meng Xiang's forward speed still did not increase.Originally, he thought that a series of battles would be needed before reaching the core area, but now, a group of people took advantage of him to help him open the way. Naturally, this was a good thing he could not have wished for, but he had no intention of thanking him at all.

Of course, in order not to disturb the "good guys" who opened the way ahead, Meng Xiang couldn't move forward faster, but it's not like he didn't have ways to entertain himself.Based on the traces left by their battles with monsters, they speculate on the conditions of the cultivators, such as the number, strength, spells, magic weapons, proficiency, and their respective states.

At the beginning, Meng Xiang didn't know much about the cultivators who walked in front of him, but as time passed, after he got more and more information, his impression of them began to slow down. It slowly became clear, and at the end, although he didn't see their appearance, he already knew that they were inseparable.

Naturally, Meng Xiang is human after all.Not God, it is impossible to infer all situations, and he is powerless without enough information.For example, the situation of the leader of this team.Although he had a faint feeling that there was a leader in the team, but since he never made a move and left no trace, he couldn't deduce him.You can only know that he is a man.

Although immortal cultivators seldom put on makeup, it is not easy to judge men and women just by the traces left behind, but it is not particularly difficult for Meng Xiang, as his five senses are keen.Far surpassed his peers, and the team was not far in front of him, Meng Xiang could still make a judgment based on traces such as the remaining breath.

Meng Xiang, who was entertaining himself, suddenly frowned, because he smelled a bloody smell, the concentration was very high, it was definitely not as simple as someone getting hurt, he unknowingly accelerated the speed under his feet, and came to a pile of broken pieces in two steps. stone front.

With a light wave.The pile of gravel, which was obviously not formed naturally, flew aside like yellow leaves blown by the wind.The secret under the stone pile was revealed in front of Meng Xiang. It was a male corpse, whose appearance could no longer be seen, because it was related to the cause of his death, his head had been smashed to pieces, and it was very powerful.Even the chest was torn apart more than half, and the internal organs could be seen.But most were also damaged.

I saw streams of blood still flowing out of the corpse, and the color of the blood was quite bright.He could even feel the heat that had not completely dissipated from the corpse, and Meng Xiang knew that he was indeed not far from the team of immortal cultivators who opened the way ahead.

As it can be seen at a glance that all the valuable things on the body have been taken away, after Meng Xiang checked the fatal wound on his body, he beckoned and covered the body with the blown stone again, exactly. , even the person who buried the corpse in the first place absolutely couldn't see any flaws.

Meng Xiang's gaze began to expand rapidly centered on the male corpse. In the blink of an eye, he determined his direction and stepped across a mountain. Complete coverage is scattered distribution, but it is obviously not something that people can leave behind.

The search area was expanded around the bloodstains, but no trace of the blood-stained monster was found. Obviously, the monster's body had been taken away.He wasn't surprised by this, the monster was full of treasures, and no one would throw them away casually.

After some inspection, Meng Xiang was unable to find any other traces except the monster. He deliberately searched for the trace left by the immortal cultivator who killed the monster, but there was nothing, but he did not reveal a trace. Frustrated, on the contrary, judging from his expression, he seemed to have gotten what he wanted.

Leaving traces is of course very good, allowing him to analyze a lot of information, but not leaving any traces is also a great gain for Meng Xiang, which means that the immortal cultivators who kill monsters are extremely powerful, otherwise Absolutely can't do that.

At the same time, Meng Xiang inferred from the traces left by the dead monster that it should be left by a cloud-eating crocodile, and according to his knowledge of the cloud-eating crocodile, they are all quite powerful monsters, especially those that appear at the core. The cloud swallowing crocodile in the area should be even stronger. Compared with Morrowind, which has six heads now, it is naturally far inferior, but it is not much worse than when it has five heads.

Meng Xiang is naturally very clear about how powerful the five-headed Morrowind is. Although the race of the cloud-swallowing crocodile is completely different from that of Morrowind, from this Meng Xiang can roughly calculate the strength needed to kill the cloud-swallowing crocodile, and It is so clean and neat, even leaving no trace, even if all the immortal cultivators who entered the inner world of the Sword Palace are counted, there should be no more than ten who can do this.

Meng Xiang has a very clear memory of the strong ones among the immortal cultivators, especially the top ten strong ones, so when he judged the possible immortal cultivators who killed the monster, the Immediately, the image of the corresponding immortal cultivator appeared, which was very clear.

The image of the immortal cultivator whose strength ranks among the top ten of all immortal cultivators began to flash across Meng Xiang's mind like a marquee, over and over again, and as time went by, some of the images began to fade. Go, it was cleared by him through reasoning.

After a while, there were only two images left in Meng Xiang, both of them were young, but they were dressed completely differently, one was all in black and the other was in white.The weapons used are also different, the white clothes use swords, and the black clothes use knives.And that swordsman in black was also the immortal cultivator Meng Xiang wanted to confront the most.

It's just because at the beginning, he didn't do it because his cultivation base was too shallow, if now.I'm afraid he has already taken the initiative to make an appointment to fight. There are not many masters with swords, and even fewer masters among masters, and the sword in black is undoubtedly the master of masters.

According to Meng Xiang's deduction, the two cultivators should be able to kill the cloud-swallowing crocodile without leaving any traces.Just who is it?Meng Xiang couldn't help it, but he didn't intend to rush over to have a look, nor did he give up on deduction, he already regarded it as a small challenge to him.

Meng Xiang once again cast his gaze on the bloodstain left by the cloud-swallowing crocodile, and examined it carefully. After a while, the image of the black-clothed swordsman in his mind faded away, leaving only the image of the white-clothed swordsman.He already has the final answer.

The same is to kill the cloud swallowing crocodile.But the wounds caused by knives and swords are different. Naturally, this will be reflected in the splash of blood.Perhaps it is impossible for ordinary people to judge the deadly weapon from the bloodstains, but it is not a particularly difficult thing for Meng Xiang, who is very experienced in actual combat.

"Looking" at the image of the white-clothed swordsman in his mind, Meng Xiang's mouth slowly crept into a slightly weird smile, and he said to himself lightly: "I never thought that there is really a 'fate' between us!" Because The white-clothed swordsman in his mind was the young man in white who was wounded by Juleita through eye contact with him.

Although Meng Xiang had already figured out who the leader of the team of immortal cultivators walking in front of him was.But he didn't intend to speed up his pace. It seemed that he didn't want to confirm whether his guess was accurate or not.

Walked another distance.Just when Meng Xiang was about to observe the terrain to determine how far he was from the barrier covering the entire core area.But suddenly, as if sensing something, he turned his head and looked at the direction he came from. The moment he turned his head, a string of black shadows appeared in his field of vision, and then they began to grow rapidly. It became clear that it was a group of immortal cultivators, about 20 people.

Originally, looking at the posture, this group of immortal cultivators should continue to move forward, but after seeing Meng Xiang, they stopped abruptly. Under the signal of the middle-aged immortal cultivator who looked like the leader, a frail immortal cultivator left The queue looked at Meng Xiang casually, and said, "Hey, have you seen other people passing by?" annoying.

Meng Xiang didn't seem to hear the question of that immortal cultivator, and he was not even in his eyes at all. His gaze passed over his body and the group of immortal cultivators behind him several times, but his eyes did not show any stay or gaze. His actions, as if they were just a piece of air, did not put him in the slightest, which made the team of immortal cultivators, especially that immortal cultivator, look gloomy and cold.

A sneer of disdain appeared on the face of the cultivator who asked the question, and he said, "Boy, answer my question quickly. You'd better answer like this, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." No scruples.

Although Meng Xiang made great progress in the casting of the innate chaotic body by absorbing a huge amount of fragments of the immortal body, and reached the peak of the third transformation, but it is a pity that the team of immortal cultivators standing in front of him is not strong enough. The weakest ones have all reached the level of the fourth transformation of the immortal body, and they are not the most in the team. The fifth transformation of the immortal body accounts for more than half, and there are as many as three immortal cultivators of the sixth transformation of the immortal body. Xiang this low hand.

Of course, if they knew Meng Xiang's true strength, they might not dare to be so arrogant, but it is a pity that there are not many immortal cultivators who forge special immortal bodies, and even if there are, their strength may not be stronger than those who cast ordinary immortal bodies. Immortal cultivators are too strong, especially after the three transformations of the immortal body, each additional change will have a huge increase in strength, which is enough to offset the advantages brought by the special immortal body, not to mention the gap between Meng Xiang and them. Not just a change.

From their point of view, regardless of whether Meng Xiang forged a special immortal body or not, even if it was, none of them had cast a special immortal body, and there was so much difference in the number and strength of the two sides, there was no need for any Scruples, but it can also be seen from this that the cultivators are more cautious in dealing with things.

Meng Xiang didn't answer, and still regarded them as air, which annoyed the cultivator who asked the question, so he wanted to step forward to teach him a lesson, but at this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly came from not too far away. , was stopped by the leading middle-aged immortal cultivator, and rushed towards the direction of the voice, but he still gave Meng Xiang a vicious look when he parted, but he didn't know that he had just walked through the gate of hell.To be continued. .