Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 646 Chong Xiao is Desperate

Yue Qingmo's mind is full of Chong Xiao's safety, how could he care so much?

As a result, as soon as he rushed to the entrance of the cave, he was shocked by the powerful fluctuation of spiritual power outside and hit the stone wall, vomiting blood, as if his internal organs were torn apart.

Damn it, it's really not okay to have a low cultivation base.

She tried her best to hold up the umbrella for protection before sticking her head out. On the platform outside, under the bloody moonlight, Chong Xiao was besieged by a group of people.

Probably because he was afraid that his physical body would be destroyed, he didn't dare to come out of the primordial spirit directly, but his body cultivation had skyrocketed from the holy realm to the point where he couldn't see through it, which should have inspired the power in the primordial spirit to use.

Yue Qingmo had used this trick to trap Hu Lai to death, but...not to mention his body was riddled with holes, even his inner alchemy was cracked.It was only because of her special soul that she didn't hurt her soul.

Chong Xiao actually took the risk of using this bottom-of-the-box trick, which shows that he is really desperate.

But even so, he was still besieged by a group of ghost-faced men and retreated steadily.

"What should I do? What should I do, what should I do..." Yue Qingmo was so anxious that cold sweat dripped down drop by drop, but she was helpless and had nothing to do.

The lowest level of cultivation is in the fairyland, no matter how many means she has in a mere land, it is useless.

In the face of absolute power, all small tricks are futile.

"Forehead……"

At this moment, Chong Xiao suddenly groaned, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

The ghost-faced man at the head didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him, but instead smiled strangely, "Ghost Emperor, it seems that you shouldn't have come to Sumeru Realm, and it would not be a good thing to be buried here."

"Where is the emperor going and when will it be your turn to intervene?" Chong Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

"Of course it's not my turn to interfere, but I should be able to decide whether to kill you or not." At the end, his tone suddenly became vicious, and a folding fan flew towards him.

Chong Xiao quickly took a few steps back and flew into the air, his expression became solemn, "I couldn't kill this emperor before, and I still can't kill him now."

The fan shattered all the pine trees on the edge of the cliff, and then flew back into the ghost-faced man's hand, "The past was the past, and the present is the present. Chong Xiao, it's time for you to draw your sword."

"As you wish." Chong Xiao uttered four words coldly, opened his arms and fingered the tactic, and a black sword slowly rose from behind him and floated in mid-air.

It is much wider than ordinary swords, and the blade has two sides and two edges.The whole body is dark, but there is a faint layer of hoarfrost.With its appearance, the murderous aura spread unscrupulously.

The lavender pearl tassels at the end sway with the wind, and are extremely gorgeous in the bloody moonlight. This is a magic sword.

Four words suddenly flashed in Yue Qingmo's mind, "The moon falls and the crow crows..."

The ghost-masked man stared at the pitch-black magic sword, and his whole body seemed to light up, "The moonset crow, who shocked the demon world, really deserves its reputation. Since you came to the human world, this seat is the first one to force you out." A man of swords?"

"Then you try..." Chong Xiao slowly clenched the Yueluo Wuti in his hand, as if shrouded in black mist from head to toe, with a menacing aura.

The ghost-faced people couldn't help shrinking back when they saw this, but the leader became excited and turned the fan in his hand into a Fangtian painting halberd, "No one is allowed to sneak attack, otherwise, it will be an enemy of this seat."

"Didn't you always want to see the moon set and the crow cry? Now you can see it." Chong Xiao's black hair fluttered, as sharp and bloodthirsty as his sword in the bloody moonlight.

(End of this chapter)