Kiss my devil prince

As for the other two deputies, there is nothing to show for it.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths, they are all surrounded, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead."

Tiantong's face was slightly cold.

At the same time, my heart sank.

In fact, he had been observing this Taixuanzong disciple, and it stands to reason that when he appeared, this person would at least show a cautious look.

After all, his cultivation is three times higher than this person's.

But no.

Nothing.

As calm as ever, even a little light gradually appeared in his eyes.

He knew the look well.

Belong to the hunters!

Then everything can be explained.

This person is not here to find death, but has the confidence to solve him!

It is definitely not an ordinary inner disciple of the Taixuan Sect!

"No matter how many sheep there are, they are still sheep, you don't think these sheep can stop me, do you?"

Meng Changqing said softly.

He swiped a sword flower in his right hand, and a faint sword sound resounded.

The words fell.

The surrounding mountain bandits suddenly turned red.

They have always been wolves, but they are actually called sheep!

What a shame.

"Hmph, it's a sheep or a wolf, it's not up to you to decide."

"You want to fight me one-on-one."

"Let's get past them first!"

The bronze hand eyes were cold.

He didn't want to fight against Meng Changqing at the first time.

When his men die, they die.

At least a little bit of this person's strength can be consumed.

At the same time, he can also observe this person's rules and look for flaws!

Facing the inner disciples of Taixuan Sect, he didn't dare to be really careless, even if his cultivation realm was higher than him.

"Up!"

The bronze hand of the sky gave a direct order.

The two deputies next to him moved instantly.

And the surrounding mountain bandits also roared and surrounded Meng Changqing.

In a flash.

Dust rolling.

However, Meng Changqing was in front of the horizontal sword, and the two fingers of his left hand slowly brushed the sword body.

The next second.

Rumble!

The wind howled and the thunder exploded.

There seems to be a flash of electric light.

There is even more sword energy!

The deputy who rushed over and the mountain bandits flew out upside down at a faster speed, spitting blood from their mouths, and they didn't know if they were alive or dead!

All this happens in a blink of an eye.

The pupils of the bronze hand shrank suddenly.

He didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Not to mention those ordinary mountain bandits, at least two deputies can fight for a while.

Who would have thought that it would be so devastating.

"It's Taixuanzong's Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, and it's practiced to the realm of perfection!"

When he came back to his senses, Tian Tongshou's face was ugly.

Only in this way can we have such terrifying power!

Wait, what about that disciple?

Tian Bronze Hand's face suddenly changed slightly, as he found that the figure in his field of vision had disappeared.

"Now it's one-on-one."

There was a voice in his ears, which was obviously very plain, but it made Tiantong's scalp numb, like falling into an ice cellar!

What speed is this?

How can you deceive yourself in the blink of an eye!

"Get out of here!"

Tiantong's hand subconsciously smashed to the right side.

The fist is like copper water poured, filled with an indestructible aura.

But only bright thunder exploded in front of him!

Meanwhile.

There is also an incomparably sharp momentum emerging.

Like a peerless sword out of the sheath.

The edge is exposed, and it seems to be able to cut the sky and the earth!

It made him feel tingling all over his body.

The qi and blood in the body are unconsciously disordered!

The most terrifying thing is that under the increase in momentum, the thunder light has become more ferocious.

Like a roaring ancient thunderbeast!

Rumble!

The moment of collision.

Tiantong's eyes burst out, and red blood spurted out of his mouth.

There was no resistance at all, and the whole person flew backwards like a cannonball.

Knocked down wooden houses.

In the end, the whole person was embedded in the huge ancient tree.

Causing the leaves to fall and fly all over the sky.

"Probably not dead, right?"

Meng Changqing threw away the broken sword weapon in his hand and hurriedly ran towards Gu Mu's position.

After all, the Celestial Bronze Hand is not a weakling.

The realm is high, and the martial arts mastered are not bad.

If you don't use the sword momentum, it will take some time to take him down.

For combat.

Meng Changqing has always liked quick solutions.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and he doesn't like to keep his hands very much.

However, he knew the power of the sword, so he didn't release it completely, and with the strength of the Heavenly Bronze Hand, he shouldn't die on the spot.

Come to the ancient tree.

At this time, the heavenly bronze hand did not die, but it was seriously injured and dying.

The appearance is very miserable.

He was covered in sword marks, and he was bleeding profusely.

He struggled to lift his head.

looked at Meng Changqing.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"You've understood... Sword Momentum! "

'Potential' is the power of martial arts, and it is an extremely mysterious existence.

It takes a long time to be obsessed with martial arts, and those who have a very high level of understanding can understand it!

And once enlightened.

That's almost invincible at the same level, and the existence that easily crosses the ranks.

He didn't expect to be able to meet him one day!

And also on the opposite side!

Thinking of this, Tiantong was a little unwilling.

If he were an ordinary inner disciple, he would never be so invincible!

But it's... Sword momentum!

Absolutely crushed!

"Is this the essence of the great power? Even at the level of inner disciples, there can be such a demonic character! "

Tian Tongshou stared at Meng Changqing's face, as if he wanted to remember it forever.

"You're dying."

Meng Changqing looked at it carefully.

Although he has regained some strength, the sword step, the wind and thunder sword technique, and the sword momentum, in the case of the triple integration, the power is still too strong.

All the meridians in the Heavenly Bronze Hand's body were shattered.

Now it's just relying on strong cultivation and physical strength to support it.

Hearing this, Tiantong couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Needless to say?

Aren't you all playing like this?

"In that case, before you die, can you promise me a small request."

Meng Changqing said very seriously.

Sincere eyes.

Tiantong was stunned for a moment, a little unclear.

He's dying.

What else could it be for?

"What a request."

The bronze hand spoke.

Maybe it was a wound involved, and blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth.

The breath became more languishing.

"That's... Would you like to be my friend? "