I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

Mei Changqing was already blood-thirsty, Ling Xueer was already seriously injured, and it was not a bad idea to kill two more old men.

Although he no longer had the spirit of immortality, his momentum had risen. He didn't care about either Song Que, the Heavenly Blade, or the old man Tianwu. As long as he didn't use the spirit of immortality, he was confident that he could severely defeat them.

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

When enemies meet, their eyes are particularly red. The old beggar also screamed, took out a big stick from his crotch, and hit Mei Changqing fiercely.

"Great Zhoutian Starry Dust Forbidden Law!"

Mei Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and his fists manifested stars, sweeping everything away. In just a moment, the blade light cut in the void cracked inch by inch, the gravel on the ground rolled, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the terrifying aura bloomed in the void, as if it was going to pierce the sky again.

"Damn, so fierce, that little bitch didn't consume it!"

The old beggar's eyes changed, threw down the big stick in his hand and turned to run. He just took a sip of Taobao and couldn't fully mobilize the cultivation in his body, so he couldn't beat the other party.

"Old Song, I'll leave this guy to you first. The old beggar needs to cultivate an invincible mood for a while!"

Song Que's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Waste, you can't even control your own cultivation, you are no longer worthy of intervening in the battle between us, get out!"

"I fucking..."

The old beggar was angry, and quickly took out a treasure and started drinking. Now is not the time to be angry, he has to recover his strength as soon as possible, and then suppress the other party.

"Lord Mei, I haven't seen you for a long time. I have always remembered the debt of this arm for you."

Song Que smiled grimly, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Instead of guarding the gate of the Holy City honestly, you came to my first battlefield to make trouble, and you don't want the other hand?"

Mei Changqing smiled lightly with a scarlet light in his eyes.

"Sharp-tongued kid, you don't have help today. Even if I only have one hand, I can still chop you alive!"

Song Que's eyes were fierce, his fingers lightly touched the scabbard, and a cold light suddenly leaked out, and a strand of silver thread slowly floated towards Mei Changqing.

Mei Changqing's eyes were fixed. The silver thread contained a terrifying sword intent. It looked light and slow only because the sword light was so fast that it caused visual confusion, so that the naked eye had an illusion of slowness.

Based on this knife, he could conclude that the opponent's strength had recovered a lot. Although it was not as terrifying as the peak state, it was a big step forward compared to before.

"It must be because of Huazi and the bathhouse that this guy has recovered some of his strength. Fortunately, it hasn't been long. If he is allowed to practice steadily for a few months, I'm afraid he may really return to the peak. By then, I can only wait for death!"

After thinking for a moment, the knife light was already in front of him. With a casual move, he picked up Ling Xueer, who was lying on the ground, and threw her towards the silver thread flashing in the void.

Song Que's face changed drastically. He was murderous, but he only targeted Mei Changqing. He didn't want to kill innocent people, let alone Ling Xueer who was seriously injured and lost her ability to move.

With a flip of his wrist, another shocking knife light cut through the sky, caught up with the silver thread, and wiped out the knife intent three inches away from Ling Xueer.

"Despicable, Mei Changqing, you are the lord of the first battlefield, standing at the top of the continent. Today, you actually used a seriously injured woman as a shield. It's really despicable and shameless!"

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

Song Que's eyes were blazing with fire, and his heart was manic. He wanted to chop the other person alive immediately.

Mei Changqing laughed: "It is her great honor to be able to block the knife for this city lord. You are still too soft-hearted. This is your fatal injury. Today, you will all die here. This city lord will unify the entire border and become the only overlord in this meat mountain battlefield!"

In the clouds, the shadow of the gods and demons standing tall turned into a blue star, exuding a simple and mysterious ancient atmosphere, and quickly shrank into a stream of light and merged into Mei Changqing's eyebrows.

"Haha, this method of soul sacrifice is really good. Although there are some side effects, if we kill you, there will be no more threats to this border!"

Mei Changqing's aura surged, and the starlight was shining. He stretched out a hand and shook it in the direction of Song Que. In just a moment, Song Que felt his body sink, and the void was constantly squeezing, unable to move.

"Old Song, step back!"

"The old beggar is here!"

The dirty and sloppy old man rushed out again, and also stretched out a hand and shook it in the distance. In just a moment, Mei Changqing's face changed.

He felt a familiar terrifying energy, which was the immortal spirit.Qi, a huge amount of immortal spirit.

His figure exploded and he quickly escaped from this space.

After a few seconds, the place where he was standing just now was silently crushed into a pool of powder.

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

Mei Changqing shouted with a flash of fear in his eyes.

Recalling the experience of suppressing him in the depths of the border, this old thing seemed to have some kind of medicine that could restore his cultivation in a short time.

"The old beggar is invincible in the world, and it's nothing to restore his cultivation?"

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

The old beggar gulped down another big mouthful of Taobao and said lightly that he had already thought about suppressing Mei Changqing in the toilet cesspool, and he would have to be locked up for at least a hundred years.

"Senior Tianwu is indeed a master of nature. He can actually control the spirit of immortals. However, it seems that he needs drugs to mobilize it."

Mei Changqing stared 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 relies on drugs to mobilize this power, he will not give him the opportunity to take drugs.

The internal skills are running wildly, and a blue star at the center of the eyebrows is shining. He stretched out his hand and grabbed in the void. Guanghanque, which had separated from Ling Xueer's eyebrows, was forcibly grabbed by Mei Changqing and integrated into his own soul.

At the center of the eyebrows, a big star and a palace are constantly rising and falling, releasing a terrifying force that suppresses everything.

"The method of soul sacrifice and refinement not only refines your own soul, but also forcibly integrates other people's magic weapons into the soul. You are spending your life!"

The old beggar showed a look of surprise in his eyes. The method of soul sacrifice and refinement is a trick of killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of yourself. To be able to integrate a soul, you must endure great pain. Now Mei Changqing actually pulled Ling Xueer's Guanghanque into his own soul.

Doing this is undoubtedly overdrawing life.

Mei Changqing shook his head, his eyes flashing with madness and said:

"You take drugs, I spend my life, what's wrong with that?"