Xu Mengying decided to take action.
She was very kind in what she did. She did not let Meng Zhang fight with True Lord Yue Feng, but only asked him to help entangle Marshal Zhao and prevent him from interfering in the battle between her and True Lord Yue Feng.
Seeing that Xu Mengying had made up her mind, Meng Zhang had no other opinions.
He was hostile to both True Lord Yue Feng and people from the Dali Dynasty. If he had the chance to kill someone, of course he would try his best to do it.
After discussing with Meng Zhang, Xu Mengying began to look for opportunities and was ready to launch a sneak attack at any time.
Even if you want to take action, you can't force it stupidly. Of course, you must take advantage of the favorable conditions.
True Lord Yue Feng, who was clearing away the monsters blocking his way, didn't know that he had become someone else's prey.
The two monsters blocking him had their muscles and bones broken under the tremendous pressure, and their bodies were covered in blood.
At this moment, the light and shadow around Zhenjun Yue Feng's body suddenly changed, and several mysterious shadows flashed away and came straight towards his vitals.
"You are the ones waiting for me." True Lord Yue Feng, who had been on guard for a long time, waved his hand casually, as if swatting a fly.
Several blood groups exploded, and the guys who sneaked up on him turned into balls of meat.
At this moment, melodious ringtones rang in Zhenjun Yue Feng's ears, causing him to lose consciousness.
Xu Mengying finally seized the opportunity to take action.
She gently urged the fourth-level magic weapon Jingshen Bell in her hand, and launched an attack directly on Zhenjun Yue Feng's soul.
Xu Mengying had always had reservations against the fourth-level masters of the Sea Tribe before. Not only did she not use a fourth-level magic weapon, but the illusory avenue she displayed was not her main avenue.
Among the three thousand avenues, she majored in the Avenue of Divine Souls, and had many special methods that directly targeted the enemy's souls.
The soul of the True Monarch of Yuanshen is hidden deep in the depths of Yuanshen and is the core of Yuanshen.
Xu Mengying launched her attack silently, avoiding True Lord Yue Feng's physical body and reaching deep into his soul.
When True Lord Yue Feng was absent-minded, the monster that had been hiding and watching with eagerness suddenly took action.
A shadow appeared behind him and struck him hard in the back.
True Monarch Yue Feng's soul power was also not weak, and he quickly recovered from his loss of consciousness.
He counterattacked casually and smashed the shadow into pieces.
However, because of the sneak attack, his reaction was a little slow, and he also had a deep scar on his back.
True Lord Yue Feng didn't even bother to look at the flesh wound on his body, but looked directly at the place where Xu Mengying was hiding.
Now that Xu Mengying has taken action, she can no longer hide her whereabouts in front of him.
"Xu Mengying, you really don't know how to live or die. I didn't go looking for you, but you took the initiative to send me to my door."
"That's fine. Let's end it today and see who is qualified to lead the Yellow Lotus Sect."
Before he finished speaking, True Lord Yue Feng took the initiative.
As soon as he took action, he displayed the power of the earth path that he majored in.
I saw waves of khaki light shining around Xu Mengying's body. In the earthy yellow light, Xu Mengying felt as if she was being pressed down by a huge mountain. Her body became extremely heavy and she was unable to move at all.
Xu Mengying also activated the power of the Great Dao and started a head-on fight with True Monarch Yue Feng.
Xu Mengying displayed two fourth-level magic weapons, the Huanshasha and the Jingshen Bell.
Amidst the bursts of soul-stirring ringtones, hallucinations abound, and all kinds of strange things appear.
True Lord Yue Feng held his hands in vain, and endless pressure fell from the sky, as if Xu Mengying was going to be completely crushed into a pulp.
He stuck to his heart and turned a blind eye to all illusions. Earth walls rose up around him to help him resist the attacks from the Jingshen Bell.
Marshal Zhao, who was fighting fiercely with two giant beasts, felt nervous when he saw Xu Mengying sneaking up on True Monarch Yue Feng.
He had entangled the two monsters according to True Lord Yue Feng's instructions and successfully completed his mission. The surprise attack on True Lord Yue Feng was not his concern.
However, he has always been arrogant, but he feels that since he was ordered to assist True Lord Yue Feng, he should avoid all accidents.
Marshal Zhao's true cultivation level is weaker than that of True Lord Yue Feng, but his combat effectiveness is not inferior. When it comes to daring to fight, dare to fight, and dare to fight tooth and nail, he even leaves True Lord Yue Feng far behind.
Unlike monks like Zhenjun Yue Feng who grew up in the world of cultivation, Marshal Zhao was born in a battle formation, grew up on the battlefield, and experienced life and death battles before reaching his current status.
Everything he has now was fought with his life on the battlefield.
The Dali Dynasty's method of cultivating talents was almost demonic, extremely cruel, and it was simply raising worms.
However, people trained in this way have strong fighting ability, extremely aggressive spirit, and will habitually strive for the initiative.
Marshal Zhao immediately made a decision.
He ignored the attack of one giant beast, but stared at the other giant beast, began to burn his soul, desperately squeezed his own potential, and slashed with all his strength.
The sword flashed, and the giant beast's head was in a different place. The power of the avenue of killing invaded his body and took away his last vestige of life.
Marshal Zhao who struck out with this knife was not only damaged, but was also severely wounded by another giant beast.
Marshal Zhao, who had killed a giant beast, did not look weak at all. Instead, he looked directly at another giant beast, as if he was about to strike another blow.
If these two giant beasts were really ungrateful beasts, they might fight Marshal Zhao to the end.
But these two giant beasts were both very intelligent and intelligent people. The remaining giant beast was frightened by Marshal Zhao, and immediately dropped everything and ran away desperately.
In the face of death, this giant beast finally became afraid.
Seeing the giant beast fleeing without a fight, Marshal Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though he suffered a lot of damage from just one slash, he could still slowly make up for it and recover slowly. If a second blow is struck, it may really shake the foundation and make it difficult to repair.
If it wasn't absolutely necessary, he wouldn't be prepared to strike a second time.
Marshal Zhao was ready to regain his strength and went to help True Monarch Yue Feng against the enemy.
At this moment, Meng Zhang appeared behind him silently.
Seizing the opportunity of Marshal Zhao's relaxation, Meng Zhang launched a sneak attack without hesitation.
When dealing with such a powerful enemy, one should not care about face, but must seize every opportunity available.
The black and white airflow fell in the air, formed a circle, rotated like a millstone, and slammed into Marshal Zhao.
This is a Taoist technique that Meng Zhang discovered not long ago - the Yin-Yang Great Millstone.
It also uses the power of Yin and Yang Dao to destroy everything of the enemy.
Marshal Zhao, who was unable to dodge, was hit by the Yin-Yang millstone.
The heavy armor on his body, the protective spells, true energy, his own body, and his soul were all thrown into the millstone, and without much resistance, they were all consumed.
Before the soul completely dissipated, he struck Meng Zhang with a knife from a distance.
