Earlier, I am afraid no one expected that there would be a big battle on the mountain road.
The Changle Sect, the vanguard of the attack on Xiao a hundred years ago, seems to have found a new master, and Meng Jin of the Tai Sect is surrounded by the front and rear.
No, to be precise, Mutian Shenzong, Tai Zong and other giants of the Immortal Realm are the eternal fathers of their Changle Sect.
On the Hudao Mountain side, their elders were dissatisfied with Xiao Hu being too close to the Xiao organization, so they deliberately asked him to greet Meng Jin, with the intention of deepening communication between the two and easing conflicts.
Now, the two are indeed communicating.
In terms of fists and kicks!
boom!
Xiao Hushen was like a holy light, and the two surrounding lights and shadows were like gods, attacking Meng Jin from both sides.
At a certain moment, Xiao Hu punched out again, and the two lights and shadows also punched immediately, with overwhelming momentum.
In the end, the three punches merged into one and turned into a blast of holy light, directly knocking away Meng Jin who was blocking the front.
puff!
There was a splash of blood, and Meng Jin finally vomited blood and hit the ground hard, suffering great trauma.
However, although his face was pale, he did not show any discomfort, nor did he ask for mercy. Instead, he looked at Xiao Hu leisurely, as if he was examining the other person.
Seeing this, Xiao Hu thought for a while, retracted his fist, and said in a deep voice: "That's all, I don't want people in the fairyland to say that I bully the small in the future. Get up and follow me."
"hehe."
The green lotus between Meng Jin's eyebrows flashed crazily, and he sneered: "Don't worry, just keep attacking."
"snort."
Xiao Hu crossed his arms and simply released the protection. The two lights and shadows beside him disappeared, and he said condescendingly: "It's better to stop here. If we continue to fight, it will be a killing move that cannot be stopped. I'm afraid you can't bear it." .”
Buzz!
However, just when the two protective spiritual lights beside Xiao Hu completely dissipated, a sudden change occurred.
The surroundings went dark first, the environment changed suddenly, and then mouths appeared from the darkness, making all kinds of laughter, all directed at Xiao Hu.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Xiao is so careless, he actually untied the protection by himself."
"Haha, he is indeed a genius, it's just a pity."
"Haha, Xiao Hu, accept death!"
It was like a demonic sound piercing his ears, coming from all directions with strange spiritual power, and penetrated into Xiao Hu's brain arbitrarily.
In an instant, Xiao Hu felt dizzy, and his spiritual power became extremely chaotic, and he could hardly stay standing.
The moment he unlocked the way to protect his path, he was dragged into a strange realm, where he was now trapped.
"Damn it...Damn it! Tang Biao!!"
Xiao Hu pressed his head with both hands and shouted in pain.
He never expected that a genius on the Immortal Ranking List would launch a sneak attack at the end of his competition with others.
Such shamelessness, such insidiousness, and such character are not worthy of being called a genius!
"Hmph, mind your own business."
Ahead, Meng Jin stood up and glanced at Tang Biao, who was forming seals not far away, with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"I have done something unnecessary. Mr. Meng, please forgive me."
Tang Biao pinched the seal with his hand and continued to attack Xiao Hu, who had fallen into madness. At this time, he thought for a moment and sent a message to Meng Jin: "Master Meng, why should you stick to small details? You and I both know Xiao Hu's position. The result can be achieved here." If you don’t have him, why not do it?”
"No need for you to teach me."
Meng Jin responded directly, but did not object to what Tang Biao said.
Then, he started to move, forming seals with his hands so fast that in the blink of an eye, all the spiritual energy around him was drained.
At the same time, the green lotus pattern between his eyebrows no longer flickered, and gradually became stable and solid, with a green light that was dazzling and dazzling.
Finally, Meng Jin put his fingers together and pressed them between his eyebrows.
"Brother!"
"Let him go!"
One by one, the disciples of Hudao Mountain panicked and rushed forward to rescue Xiao Hu, but they were all stopped by disciples of Tai Sect and Changle Sect, and many of them were injured for a while.
"Hurry up and help him!" Fu Xiang was anxious and pushed Hua Changkong in front of him.
She could feel that Meng Jin was really going to kill him.
But because she neglected to practice, her realm was too low, and it was useless to go up!
"I……"
Hua Changkong was speechless for a while, looking at Xiao Hu being controlled, his heart was full of entanglement and struggle.
If he is facing an ordinary enemy, that's it. He will definitely take action decisively to save his friends.
But now, the ones fighting Xiao Hu are Tai Sect and Changle Sect, one of them is a giant from the Immortal Realm.
In this case, if he takes action, even if it is just for personal reasons, in the eyes of others, it will still represent the attitude of Dun Yijiao!
Hua Changkong didn't dare to make any independent decisions.
"me……"
However, while he was still hesitating, Meng Jin in front had already taken action.
"If you want to blame it, just blame your bad luck."
Meng Jin whispered, and then slowly took his fingers away from his eyebrows.
It was also at this time that everyone discovered that the green light on the lines between his eyebrows had disappeared and had all transferred to his two fingers!
Waves of terrifying fluctuations came and spread in all directions like ocean waves. Meng Jin's two fingertips were like holding a cyan sun, with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
"Die."
Meng Jin smiled and gently touched Xiao Hu who was in chaos.
"Tailai."
Ding!
The green light quickly dimmed and went out, until almost only a green thread remained.
Later, when the green light dimmed to the point where it was almost invisible, Fu Ji recovered and reversed the situation!
boom!
The green light suddenly surged, quickly surpassing the previous small sun form, and its power was boundless.
Finally, a beam of light shot out, the main body of which was the green light, surrounded by dense runes, and shot into Tang Biao's field.
"don't want!"
Fu Xiang couldn't care less and started to kill Meng Jin, while Hua Changkong finally made up his mind and rushed towards the trapped Xiao Hu in a flash.
The next moment, there was a clang, and the green light directly blasted away Tang Biao's field, regardless of friend or foe.
The space full of laughter was broken, Tang Biao groaned, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he suffered backlash.
But he just glanced at the indifferent Meng Jin, said nothing, raised his folding fan and continued to attack Xiao Hu.
He wants a last hit!
In the center of the field, Xiao Hu was already bleeding from all his orifices, and his ears and eyes were blocked. Although the field had been broken, the waves of confused laughter still echoed in his mind and could not be dispelled for a long time.
Now, he steeled himself, tried his best to open his eyes, and saw a ray of green light coming towards him, and beside him, Tang Biao's folding fan was like a ruler in the sky, splitting him in two.
"No!"
The situation was critical, and Xiao Hu tried his best to use his spiritual power to avoid it, but he had just been seriously injured, his breath was weak, and he had just woken up, and he was confused. He couldn't escape at this time.
In the distance, Hua Changkong and Fu Xiang are coming, but they may be too late!
"open!"
In the end, Xiao Hu had no choice but to give up escaping and face Meng Jin and Tang Biao's killing moves.
A sense of death enveloped my heart.
Until, suddenly, a sacred golden light flashed from the side, and an equally powerful beam of light shot out, accurately hitting Meng Jin's blue light.
In an instant, the green light deviated from its position and its power was greatly reduced.
Xiao Hu was able to barely escape and only had to concentrate on dealing with Tang Biao on the side.
Finally, after carrying a fan and spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, Hua Changkong arrived, kicked Tang Biao away, and left the battlefield with Xiao Hu in his arms.
In the distance, Meng Jin slowly turned his head and looked at a bald monk walking towards him with a cold expression.
"Donor, this young monk is polite."
