Without any warning, blazing fire was flying all over the sky. Meng Qianqiu waved his hand, and hundreds of flaming rain suddenly swept towards the two of them.
Before they could meet him, an indescribable hot aura spread out quickly in the sky above the soul-enhancing pond.
Evolved from the most basic spiritual power, the high-level Fire Cloud Technique was broken down into dozens of tiny moves. With just a small test, he suppressed them with a tyrannical attitude.
"Be careful of her Shocking Light Arrow! The color is the same as this move!!" Yan Zun shouted. Before he could elaborate further, a small orange shield appeared in front of him. The next moment, the scorching rain was coming, and he slapped wildly. Holding his protective magic weapon, it made a constant sizzling sound.
Yan Zun, who was connected to Xiaodun's mind, naturally noticed that the magic weapon's spirituality was passing away. It wouldn't be long before this small shield would become worthless.
His heart sank. This was a gift from the sect's leader. The defensive power was so amazing that he was most familiar with it. But right now...why couldn't he withstand even the first-level magic? !
"Meng Qianqiu, die!!"
On the other side of the soul-increasing pool, Lu Xiaoyun summoned something to appear. A giant made of rock suddenly walked out of the rock wall. He stood on the shoulders of the three-foot-tall spirit creature and looked at the woman provocatively. One finger.
"—Boom!"
The stone giant's right arm was raised as if it weighed ten thousand pounds, and a punch full of explosive power hit the outside of the soul-increasing pool with a bang.
The small space here was shaking with the stone giant's blow. Dozens of monks in the soul-enhancing pool also seized the rare opportunity to escape and catch up. You and I came and went to show off their abilities.
Meng Qianqiu paused, and then hundreds of flaming rains were directed at Yan Zun, but her position was threatened, and it was difficult for her to cast spells as she wished.
"Pap..."
The flaming rain falling on the stone giant had no power. Lu Xiaoyun's methods seemed not to be limited to this. At this moment, with Yan Zun resisting for him, it was the best time for him to take action. A light blue scroll slowly unfolded. There were thousands of stars inside, shining brightly, causing many people here to focus their attention on him.
"The End of the Galaxy?!"
Meng Qianqiu's expression changed and she dodged the stone giant's blow again. She said in a surprised tone for the first time.
"Be content!! Meng Qianqiu, one of the thirteen treasures of my beast-controlling sect, you will die with no regrets!" As if seeing her emotions, Lu Xiaoyun looked up to the sky and laughed, and his spiritual power was sent into the scroll in his hand. , the night sky scene inside suddenly changed differently.
All the meteors flew out of the painting, forming a blue spectacle. Each light spot seemed to have faint star marks, hundreds of them, heading indiscriminately towards the direction of Meng Qianqiu.
Meng Qianqiu's original intention was to suppress Yan Zun first and deal with Lu Xiaoyun with the force of thunder, but unexpectedly, he was overtaken by the opponent. At this time, the crisis came, and she had to withdraw the pressure on Yan Zun. When the meteor arrived, , and quickly took a picture of a hexagonal chessboard.
"Swish" twice!
The two black and white pieces on the chessboard met the star marks that were about to entangle in the blink of an eye. They were unscathed by the collision. On the contrary, the meteor transformed by Lu Xiaoyun's spiritual power showed huge cracks. It stayed on the woman's body for a while. The front exploded.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Yan Zun wiped away the decline, retracted the small shield without the invasion of Yanyu, and revealed an excellent fairy sword from somewhere. He struck Meng Qianqiu in the burst of smoke with a sharp strike to the head.
The gray light flashed away, and the rolling protective spiritual mist instantly covered the flaws. At this time, Meng Qianqiu spit out three cold words: Shocking Light Arrow. The rose-red blood shadow penetrated the mist, but penetrated Yan Zun's condensed light and refining color, and a clang shook his abdomen.
Yan Zun immediately spurted blood and retreated, his body rolled out, and he fell into the crowd of monks who had invaded the pool. The killing move transformed from the scroll was also blocked by Meng Qianqiu's chessboard, and his spiritual power disappeared completely and turned into a Scroll.
Lu Xiaoyun was shocked. Although the cooperation between him and Yan Zun was not perfect, it would not be easy for anyone at the peak of Qi training to take over. But this woman did it and gained the upper hand with one against two. What an exaggeration!
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!!"
The fighting between the three of them was not too fast. It gave the monks of the three sects enough time to evacuate. No one could stop them as they fled away with all their strength. A few more unlucky monks died, and the remaining people all left in one fell swoop. Soul-increasing pool.
No matter how good things are, you have to live to enjoy them. After a dozen breaths after Yan Zun fell, the dozens of monks who invaded formed an encirclement and gradually moved closer to the soul-increasing pool where Meng Qianqiu was.
"Whoever takes one more step, I will kill him first!"
Meng Qianqiu held the Shocking Light Arrow in his hand and stared at the people ten feet away with a gloomy tone. Chen Mo, who was at the end of the team, could clearly feel that the steps of the monks suddenly stopped.
"Ahem..."
Yan Zun pushed aside the people blocking his way, walked out from the end of the team, stepped forward again, looked up at Meng Qianqiu on the pool, and said in a low tone: "Unfortunately, you are just a little bit close!!"
A piece of broken glazed armor was taken out by Yan Zun behind his back and thrown to the ground.
Lu Xiaoyun also spoke at the right time: "Meng Qianqiu, you are indeed very strong. No one in our group is your opponent, but no matter how powerful you are, can you defeat us all?"
Meng Qianqiu's eyes flashed: "What do you want to say?"
"You leave here immediately and promise not to enter again. We can consider saving your life!" This was what Yan Zun said. Although there were deviations in the plan, it was no different from what he had imagined. He regained his former self-confidence.
Not only him, but the cultivators who were fighting hard were also excited at this moment.
Behind Meng Qianqiu is the mist-enhancing soul water. As long as she can be driven away...
"Brother Yan, come together! Let this guy know how powerful we are!"
"Yes, get rid of her quickly so that we can all improve our consciousness together!"
"I can't wait..."
"Noisy!" Yan Zun pretended to angrily scolded the people who were talking in low voices, but then turned around and said: "Meng Qianqiu, whether you want to go or stay, you choose one yourself, don't make us wait too long!"
"Of course I will stay." Meng Qianqiu's tone did not sound like a joke: "I want a quarter of the soul-increasing pool, and the rest belongs to you."
"What?!!"
Yan Zun thought he had heard wrong, and said angrily, "Do you think you are a foundation-building monk?"
"It doesn't matter what you say." Meng Qianqiu said calmly: "But I advise you to find a cultivator who knows the formation to take a look at what is on the outer wall of the soul-increasing pool."
"What's the meaning?!"
Everyone looked at each other, Zhang Er was confused by what she said. Wang Erniu slapped the short monk next to him: "Zhou Liang, aren't you called Xing Xiuzi? Go and take a bold look!"
This monk named Zhou Liang wished he could drag out Wang Erniu's ancestors and scold them all, but he was stared at by dozens of people, including Meng Qianqiu and Yan Zun. He felt that if he didn't go, he would be punished. If you are forced to do it, it is better to be more straightforward, which will make you appear magnanimous.
He bravely stepped forward to check the soul-increasing pool. The silver-white light patterns were still flashing. There was nothing wrong with it, but after a closer look, he did find something suspicious.
"The fluctuations outside the spiritual pattern seem to be imprisoned by something."
As soon as he said this, Meng Qianqiu nodded slightly and said slowly to the monks who had not yet understood: "Yes, that is the explosive seal I arranged earlier."
"I don't know if it will be effective for this kind of soul pool from a thousand years ago." Meng Qianqiu changed the subject and said, "But Yan Zun, you can bet that maybe the soul enhancement pool is not so easy to destroy."
"You knew it would be like this!" Yan Zun's expression was extremely ugly. When it came to this, he didn't know that he was already walking in front of them, and he even thought about the threat of Yi Chi.
If he had it on his own, he could just give it a go and let Meng Qianqiu be destroyed, but now he is the leader of the monks attacking the pool and has violated everyone's interests. Yan Zun will be the first one to be chased and run for his life. .
Yan Zun even doubted whether the confinement could destroy the spiritual power of the soul-enhancing pool. It was possible that everything Meng Qianqiu said now was a lie to them.
But Yan Zun didn't dare to bet, and neither did Lu Xiaoyun. Seeing that Meng Qianqiu had stopped speaking, he motioned to her to wait for a while with a livid face, then greeted dozens of powerful people in the team and began a low and secret conversation. .
After a while, Yan Zun dismissed everyone and said to Meng Qianqiu: "One-fourth is too much. One-tenth of the soul-enhancing pool belongs to you. If you agree, start absorbing it now."
The words were only half spoken, and everyone understood what Yan Zun meant. If Meng Qianqiu refused, a vicious battle would be inevitable.
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