The dark and humid cave is surrounded by strange-shaped rocks on both sides, and there are traces of seeping water that have accumulated for a long time. The golden light and shadow flew past quickly, cutting the cloth neatly like a pair of sharp scissors. Meng Qianqiu thought of the past. At night more than thirty years ago, her mother made an embroidered dress for her. The black robe caught the cold wind, and her expression on the flying sword was still as calm as water.
"Mom, when will he come to see you?"
"Qiu'er, that's your father! Mom won't allow you to be so rude!"
"But he never pays attention to me, why?"
This distant experience seemed like yesterday. Meng Qianqiu's sight returned to the front. The happy and ordinary life no longer belonged to her, including the most precious family love, as if they were all from an illusory dream. She could no longer be distracted. .
There was a faint shout in his ears, a mixture of anger and doubt. Meng Qianqiu looked at the dense and strange scenery dozens of feet away. After passing the four rock pillars supporting the cave, the soul-enhancing pool on one side of the rock wall was It's obvious.
This pool of water was not what she thought, but a sweet smell between thick fog and liquid. Relying on her keen sense of detection, more than a dozen cultivators were in the large sunken pit, slowly moving Absorb, while cooperating with the monks on the shore, searching for the unknown enemy.
"roll!"
A sudden shout made Wang Zhu and Lin Fang tremble in the middle of the pool. Then, a strange blood shadow flashed in front of their eyes. Its speed was so fast that it was difficult for both of them to figure out its trajectory!
Two whoosh!
The pair of Taoist monks from Lei Ming Mountain bloomed a small cluster of blood-colored flowers on their chests one after another, and then their bodies were rolled back under the huge impact. Fortunately, they still had spiritual power and stabilized their posture the moment they landed. , but he also looked seriously injured.
"Big Brother!!"
"Big brother! Are you okay?!"
Several screams were heard immediately, and four or five monks rushed to the two people's sides to check their injuries. However, for the black-robed female cultivator in the pool, no one immediately caused trouble for her.
However, there were more cultivators who didn't react. They were just terrified. A female cultivator came in from nowhere and with a wave of her hand, she severely injured the two strongest people in the soul-increasing pool?
"How could there be such a magic weapon!!" Wang Zhu endured the turmoil in his heart, tried to pretend to be calm, and called to his Taoist companion: "Sister Fang! Are you okay?"
"I'm okay! Brother Zhu!" Lin Fang no longer had the charm as before. With the support of several fellow disciples in Lei Ming Mountain, she quickly came to Wang Zhu's side.
The instigator, Meng Qianqiu, closed her eyes and meditated like an old monk in trance. She only used one blow to concentrate on absorbing the spiritual energy in the pool, completely ignoring what others thought.
"What an arrogant monk!!" Tong Wuxin also jumped out of the pool, and Sun Yan from Daxue Mountain looked at the black-robed female cultivator with a gloomy expression. She occupied the magpie's nest in front of dozens of monks. What exactly did she do? Where did you get the courage?
"Who are you? Tell me your name!!"
"Whoever allows you to absorb spiritual mist, get out!!"
"Which sect are you a disciple of? Can you only use sneak attacks and destructive tricks? If you have the ability, let's fight openly and honestly!!"
Without the instigation of the leaders, a group of monks helped to scold Meng Qianqiu, but that was all. Due to the strength that the female cultivator had shown previously, no one really dared to use a few tricks on her.
"Do you think, fellow Taoist, that by pretending to be deaf and mute, this matter will be settled?"
Wang Zhu's loud shout made the place quiet again, but even though he said this, the fear in his eyes still lingered for a long time. The four patrolling monks have not appeared yet. Needless to say, they must have been attracted by this woman. Xiu was killed.
Being able to instantly kill four cultivators at the peak of Qi refining at the same time, one cannot be too cautious.
Meng Qianqiu ignored them and still sat in the pool to breathe. She absorbed it very quickly, and the dense breath undulated violently, making the spiritual mist within half a foot in front of her significantly lighter.
Everyone looked at each other, especially Tong Wuxin and Sun Yan, who were headed by them. Both of them were very surprised. How did such an arrogant and domineering monk survive to this day?
"Do you know her?" Tong Wuxin whispered to Sun Yan, tilting his head.
"Don't ask those useless questions!! If you delay a little longer, she will absorb all the spiritual mist!" Sun Yan roared: "Brother Wang, come together!"
Soon enough, Sun Yan raised his hand and held a light blue long knife in his hand. The moment he swung it forward, a layer of ice suddenly appeared on his crystal appearance, and with the movement of the strong man in the snow-capped mountains, With quick steps, a crescent moon's frosty air spun rapidly in the air.
"Fellow Taoist, you are decisive! Fellow Taoists, let's kill this person together!!" Wang Zhu was excited when he saw this huge momentum. What he was most worried about was fighting alone. Seeing that someone was taking action first, he also shot a purple gun. The fairy sword stabbed Meng Qianqiu head-on!
"Purple obsidian?!" Tong Wuxin exclaimed in surprise when he saw the thing in Wang Zhu's hand. It was a genuine high-grade flying sword. With this thing, more and less could be defeated. How could he be invincible? At the point of defeat, shouts rang out: "Brother Wang, don't panic, Tong is here!!"
There were powerful enemies in all three directions, and there were several fellow disciples raiding the formation. Sun Yan was closest to Meng Qianqiu's position. A long sword was as powerful as a rainbow, splitting the spiritual mist in an instant and taking the female cultivator's head!
However, Meng Qianqiu seemed to have been tapped on his acupuncture points. Faced with the coming crisis, he neither dodge nor meet the enemy. He remained still and frantically absorbed the spiritual mist.
All this fell into Sun Yan's eyes, making him even more angry. He believed that this female cultivator was not a fool. To make her so arrogant could only mean that she looked down upon his peak attack!
"The little bitch is too arrogant! I'll die!!"
Sun Yan roared, and the crescent-like frost and cold air arrived in an instant, splashing a few feet in front of Meng Qianqiu, and immediately turned into a large cloud of broken ice slag. Not only that, but the blue long knife came after , and thus blocked seven feet away, unable to take an inch further.
"clang!!"
This weird scene happened suddenly, and Wang Zhu's sword that he leaped up with great momentum was blocked. No matter how much spiritual power he used, he was like a cow drowning in the sea in front of this woman. This feeling of powerlessness gave him a Back when I was a child, facing the pressure of adults, I couldn't think of any resistance.
Tong Wuxin finally took action, and he naturally saw the clues. The wind blade that he shot with shot out and landed on the vague barrier without causing even a single ripple, let alone the ice cone and fireball skills that swept the formation. , it’s completely a poor performance by a clown.
"This is! Condensing... Condensing Light and Color Refining!" Someone exclaimed. In the entire world of cultivation, only foundation-building monks can practice Condensing Light and Color Refining. It is a well-known fact, but if in a certain Qi Refining When Shishang appeared, her name was already obvious.
Meng Qianqiu suddenly opened his eyes and muttered a magic spell in his mouth. Then there was a loud bang and several sharp fragments suddenly rolled towards the crowd in the Soul Enhancing Pond, overwhelming the crowd!
More than 30 cultivators suddenly became confused. Just because the residual power of the explosion did not rush towards them, it also caused all the cultivators present to panic, and some of them were slightly injured.
Taking this opportunity, Wang Zhu and Sun Yantong unintentionally moved away from each other and looked several feet away from Meng Qianqiu.
"If you attack me again, you will die!"
Although the sound was harsh, it also gave the monks room to breathe. Facing such a behemoth, it was really difficult for them to raise the mood to resist!
At this moment, noisy sounds came from outside the cave. In the blink of an eye, Wan Qing, Zhang Yongfei, Chen Wenlin and others stepped into the space of the soul-increasing pool.
However, a surprising scene appeared!
Meng Qianqiu alone entered the Soul Pond to absorb, while the other thirty or so monks stood dumbfounded on the shore, making the intruders dumbfounded.
"Chen Wenlin!!"
Tong Wuxin's pupils suddenly shrank, and his enemies were extremely jealous when they met each other. Before the two parties could communicate, he stepped forward alone and directly picked up the white-haired old man on Wan Qing's side.
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