Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Mei Changqing has already killed her red-eyed, Ling Xueer has been seriously injured, and it is not a bad idea to kill the two old men.

Although he no longer has the spirit aura, his aura has risen at the moment. Whether it is Tiandao Song Que or the old man Tianwu, he doesn't pay attention to him. people.

"Hehe, Mei Changqing, if you dare to suppress the old beggar, the consequences will be very serious. Without the spirit of the fairy, today I will let you taste the power of the old beggar!"

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, the old beggar also yelled, took out a big stick from his crotch to face the wind, and smashed it hard at Mei Changqing.

"Great Zhou Tian Xingdou Dust Forbidden Law!"

Mei Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, he swallowed mountains and rivers with anger, his fists manifested into stars, and pushed everything horizontally, but in an instant, the blade light cut in the void was cracked inch by inch, the rubble on the ground rolled, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and a terrifying aura bloomed in the void , as if to pierce the sky again.

"Damn it, it's so fierce, that little girl didn't consume any damage!"

The old beggar's eyes changed, he dropped the big stick in his hand, turned around and ran away, he just took a sip of a certain treasure just now, he still couldn't fully mobilize the cultivation in his body, he couldn't beat the opponent.

"Old Song, I'll leave this to you first, the old beggar needs to brew up the invincible mood for a while!"

Song Que's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly, "Trash, who can't even control his own cultivation, is no longer worthy of meddling in the battle between us, get out!"

"What the hell am I..."

The old beggar got angry, and quickly took out a certain treasure and started to drink. Now is not the time to vent his anger, he has to recover his strength as soon as possible, and then suppress the opponent.

"City Master Mei, I haven't seen you for a while. I've always remembered this arm's debt for you."

Song Que smiled grimly, showing his white teeth and said.

"If you don't honestly guard the gates of the holy city and come to my first battlefield to make troubles, you don't want the other hand?"

Mei Changqing's eyes flashed with scarlet light, and she said with a light smile.

"Sharp-toothed boy, you don't have a helper today, even if I only have one hand, I can kill you alive!"

Song Que's eyes turned hard, and he put his finger on the scabbard lightly. The coldness burst out, and a strand of silver thread slowly floated towards Mei Changqing.

Mei Changqing's eyes froze, the silver thread contained a terrifying saber intent, it looked light and slow only because the aura of the saber was so fast that it caused visual confusion, so that the naked eye had the illusion of slowness.

With just this knife, he can conclude that the opponent's strength has recovered a lot. Although it is not as terrifying as the peak state, it is still a big step forward compared to before.

"It must be because of Huazi and Bathhousezi that this guy regained some strength. Fortunately, it didn't take long. If I let him practice steadily for a few months, I'm afraid he might really return to the top. At that time, I can only wait for death It's all over!"

After thinking for a moment, the sword light was already in front of him, and with a casual move, he lifted Ling Xue'er who was limp on the ground, and threw it towards the silver thread shining in the void.

Song Que's complexion changed drastically, he was intent on killing, but he only targeted Mei Changqing, not like killing innocent people indiscriminately, let alone Ling Xue'er who was severely injured and incapacitated at the moment.

Flipping the wrist, another shocking saber glow pierced the sky, caught up with the silver thread, and wiped out the saber intent three inches away from Ling Xueer.

"Despicable, Mei Changqing, as the city lord of the first battlefield, you are a strong man standing at the top of the mainland, and you actually use a seriously injured woman as a shield today, it is really despicable and shameless!"

"I have lived most of my life, and I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Song Que's eyes were burning with anger, and his heart was manic. He wished he could kill him immediately.

Mei Changqing chuckled, "It's a great honor for her to be able to block the knife for this city lord. You are still too soft-hearted. This is your fatal injury. Today, you are all going to die here. This city lord will rule the entire frontier and become the leader of this city." The only overlord on the Roshan battlefield!"

On the cloud, the phantom of the gods and demons standing in the sky turned into a blue star, exuding a simple and mysterious ancient atmosphere, and quickly shrunk into a stream of light that melted into Mei Changqing's eyebrows.

"Hehe, this method of primordial spirit sacrifice is indeed good. Although there are some side effects, but if you kill you, there will be no more threats in this frontier!"

Mei Changqing's whole body was full of aura, and the stars were shining brightly. He stretched out a hand and shook it in the direction of Song Que. For a moment, Song Que felt his body sank, and the void was constantly squeezed, making him unable to move.

"Lao Song back down!"

"The old beggar is here!"

The dirty and slovenly old man rushed out again, also stretched out a hand, and shook it forward, but in an instant, Mei Changqing's complexion changed.

He felt a familiar terrifying energy, it was the spirit of the fairy, a huge amount of spirit.

The stature exploded and quickly escaped from this space.

A few seconds later, the position where he was standing just now was silently compiled into a puddle of powder.

"Your cultivation has recovered again? How did you do it!"

Mei Changqing's eyes were frightened, and she cried out.

Recalling the previous experience of suppression in the depths of the frontier, this old thing seems to have some kind of medicine that can restore his cultivation in a short time.

"The old beggar's invincible time, what's the point of recovering his cultivation?"

"Boy, you dare to suppress the old beggar in the frontier. I have to say that you are very courageous. You don't need to explain in detail what consequences you will have today!"

The old beggar Gudong took another big sip of a certain treasure, and said lightly that he had already made up his mind that if he wanted to suppress Mei Changqing in the cesspit of the latrine, it would take at least a hundred years to be locked up.

"Senior Tianwu has been able to preliminarily control the spirit of the fairy through the real kung fu, but it seems that he has to take drugs to mobilize it."

Mei Changqing stared fixedly at the small bottle in the old beggar's hand, and said slowly.

It is enough to know that the other party does not really have this power. Since this old man can mobilize this power by taking drugs, he will not give the other party a chance to take drugs.

The exercises in the body were running crazily, and a blue star at the center of the eyebrows was shining with light. She reached out and grabbed it in the void. within God.

Between the eyebrows, a big star and a palace are constantly ups and downs, releasing a terrifying force that suppresses everything.

"The method of refining the primordial spirit not only sacrifices your own primordial spirit, but also forcibly integrates other people's magic weapons into the primordial spirit. You are killing yourself!"

The old beggar's eyes revealed a look of surprise. The method of Primordial Spirit Sacrifice and Refining is a trick to kill one thousand enemies and harm oneself by eight hundred. To be able to integrate into a Primordial Spirit is to endure great pain. Right now, Mei Changqing actually killed Ling Xueer's Guanghan Que was also pulled into his soul.

Doing so is undoubtedly overdrawing your life.

Mei Changqing shook his head, his eyes flickered with madness and said

"If you take drugs, I will die, why not?"