The Three Realms of Wu and Ao

Chapter 70 The Power of the Transforming God Needle

Meng Bufan looked around the room, looking for something to test?

Find someone, no.I don't know how powerful the Huashen Needle is, it can't be easily used until the moment of life and death.

Meng Bufan saw a fly buzzing above the table.

With a thought, a faint silver light shot out from his fingertips. If you don't look carefully, you can't feel the existence of that silver light at all.

Meng Bufan used the divine eyes of heaven and earth to carefully observe the trajectory of the Huashen Needle.

The small God Transformation Needle spun rapidly in the air. Where it passed, a taupe vortex the size of a mung bean was formed. As its speed increased, the vortex behind it became bigger and bigger.

The flies were still in the air, unaware of the impending danger.

Meng Bufan controlled it with his mind, and the God Transformation Needle passed by the fly.

He didn't choose to stab the fly directly with the God Transforming Needle, otherwise the fly would definitely die.He just wanted to experiment with the damage that Huashen could do to the soul.

When the Transforming God Needle passed by the fly, Meng Bufan saw a wisp of soul flying out of the fly and was sucked in by the vortex at the tail of the Transforming God Needle.

The fly lost its balance as if it had been shocked by an electric shock, and suddenly fell onto the table, twitching all over its body, and struggling with its legs indiscriminately.

Meng Bufan recalled the Huashen Needle with his thoughts, and the Huashen Needle turned into a stream of light, sinking into Meng Bufan's body.

At this time, Meng Bufan was sweating profusely, his face was pale, his whole body was weak, and he had collapsed.

He sat down heavily on the chair, and quickly opened his mouth to swallow two mouthfuls of liquid.

The use of the God Transformation Needle, because it uses the mind to control things, also has great requirements on one's own soul power.The current Meng Bufan's soul power is still not strong enough.

Meng Bufan smiled wryly.The God Transformation Needle is indeed a very good weapon, but it also requires a lot of soul power.He really can't use it easily now.

When confronting the enemy, once the Huashen Needle fails to produce any effect and inflicts severe damage on the opponent, Meng Bufan can only wait for death.

At this time, Meng Bufan especially hoped that he could find a martial skill for cultivating soul power.If the soul power is strong enough, it will be very easy to use the God Transformation Needle.

It took several minutes for Meng Bufan's face to return to normal.

The more than a month in Fangfu was the most comfortable and comfortable day for Meng Bufan.Although Meng Bufan is very happy, this kind of life cannot last forever, the enterprising heart of the warrior is absolutely indispensable.He felt that he needed to go out and experience it.

After bidding farewell to her sister, Meng Bufan found Fang Jun.

Although Fang Jun failed to pursue Meng Cuiyun, he became good friends with Meng Bufan.

After Fang Jun knew Meng Bufan's intention for coming, he was very happy.

"It just so happens that I also want to go out to practice. Let's go to Huangshi Mountain, which is the closest to Tianyu City. Many children from aristocratic families will choose to go there to practice before the big competition."

Huangshi Mountain is only more than 800 miles away from Tianyu City.There are spirit beasts from the first level to the sixth level on the mountain.

Half an hour later, the two of them were already standing on the hillside of Huangshi Mountain, which is the fourth-level spirit beast area.For them in the realm of Wu Zong, this place is just right.

On the entire mountain, there was a roar of beasts.

The sound of fighting, screams, and sounds entered my ears.

From time to time, they would find bloodstained battlefields, and they didn't know whether those bloodstains were left by people or spirit beasts.

A rustling sound came from the dense forest.

Meng Bufan and Fang Jun looked at each other and stepped up their guard.

Meng Bufan used his divine eyes and found a huge black scorpion flying towards them a few hundred meters away.

A fourth-level spirit beast, the black scorpion.

This black scorpion is more than one meter tall, with six jet-black legs, like six big shiny black pliers.A two-meter-long tail exudes a stench.

In the blink of an eye, the black scorpion was in front of them.

After making two squeaks, Wu Scorpion launched an attack on Meng Bufan.

The scorpion swung its tail, and the black scorpion's tail swept over fiercely with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.

Wherever the scorpion tail went, grass clippings flew and trees snapped.

Meng Bufan's strength was comparable to that of a fifth-level spirit beast.The black scorpion of the fourth-level spirit beast is not a challenge to Meng Bufan.

He pulled out the blue light sword, and slashed the sunset!

A brilliant glow flashed, like a rainbow descending from the sky.

Like chopping melons and vegetables, Jian Guang easily cut off the tail of the black scorpion.

Wu Xie let out a scream, turned around and wanted to run away.

It probably didn't expect that the young man in front of him had such amazing fighting power.

want to run?How can it be so easy.Meng Bufan swung his blue light sword.The first form of the Shadowless Sword - Rising Sun Thorn!

A flash of sword light flashed, and Wu Xie's head was firmly nailed to the ground by the blue light sword.Even without a struggle, he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

Fang Jun, who stood aside and hadn't made a move, was amazed again and again.

The same Wu Zong, if he was asked to deal with Wuxie, he would not be able to kill Wuxie without two or three hours of hard fighting.And Meng Bufan only used two moves, and easily killed Wu Xie with just a few gestures.

Taking out Wuxie's inner alchemy, Meng Bufan threw it to Fang Jun.

The inner alchemy of the fourth-level spirit beast can also be exchanged for some top-grade spirit stones, but it is useless for Meng Bufan to ask for it.

"Brother Jun, I want to go to the fifth-level spirit beast area. Will you go with me?"

Meng Bufan asked Fang Jun.For him who can leapfrog battles, the fourth-level spirit beasts are not challenging, so it loses the meaning of experience.

Fang Jun's face turned pale. "Forget it, it's very difficult for me to deal with fourth-level spirit beasts, and I don't even dare to think about fifth-level spirit beasts. I will only hinder you if I go. You go by yourself. We will meet at the foot of the mountain in a month. .”

Meng Bufan nodded, and walked towards the fifth-level spirit beast area alone.

Suddenly there was a faint and passionate sound of the piano in front of him, which made Meng Bufan's mind in a trance for a while.Meng Bufan was taken aback, how could anyone still have the leisure to play the piano in this place.And the sound of the piano is so weird.

Sonic attack!

He was curious, so he quickened his pace and rushed over according to the sound.

It's an acquaintance, Mu Qing'er.

Mu Qing'er is holding a Guqin and is strenuously playing it.On her left arm, the sleeve was torn, and now there is still milk bubbling out, and half of her white skirt has been soaked in milk.At this moment, her face was pale and she was struggling to support herself.

A huge fifth-level spirit beast Chongming Bird was hovering above her head at this moment.The Chongming bird with its wings outstretched is at least ten meters long.

Now Chongmingniao is also a little afraid of Mu Qing'er's piano sound, and does not dare to approach her easily again.

Chongming bird is a kind of divine bird.Its shape is like a chicken, and its sound is like a phoenix. This bird has two eyes in both eyes, so it is called the Chongming bird, also known as the Chongyan bird.It has great strength, and its two claws are extremely sharp, capable of chasing fierce beasts.Its flying speed is extremely fast, and it can travel hundreds of thousands of miles a day.

Meng Bufan is very strange, Mu Qinger is only tenth level Wujun now, isn't she looking for death when she goes to the fifth-level spirit beast area?How could she have offended Chong Mingniao?Chongming Bird is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary fifth-level spirit beasts, even some Martial Emperors dare not provoke it easily.

But now is not the time to think about these issues, Mu Qinger's situation is very critical.

Meng Bufan flew over and stood beside Mu Qing'er.

When Mu Qing'er saw Meng Bufan, her pale face felt relieved.With Meng Bufan's help, she believed that she would be able to subdue Chongming Bird.

"Brother Fan, do you know how to attack with mental power? Attack the soul of Chongming Bird." Mu Qing'er begged.

Meng Bufan was a little hesitant, the only means he could count as a soul attack was the Transformation Needle he had just learned.After using it, I will become very weak, and it will take at least a few minutes to recover.On this dangerous Huangshi Mountain, a few minutes of weakness is a few minutes of powerlessness.It was a little adventure.

Looking at Mu Qinger's big clear eyes, Meng Bufan didn't have the heart to refuse.He also wanted to test the true power of the Huashen Needle.After all, the results of experiments on flies are not accurate. If others know that he is experimenting with Huashen needles on flies, he may die of laughter.

Chongming Bird swooped down again, its two huge claws grabbed Mu Qing'er.