Yimeng only stopped those mandala snakes and didn't care about the other soul beasts.
The breath of wind! The danger was on the left, and the wind flow came through Feng Yuan Sword's perception. Lin Meng reacted immediately, turned around and looked around, and saw a century-old blue-lined python attacking towards him.
Lin Meng quickly jumped to the right and jumped four to five meters away, avoiding the sudden attack.
Then Lin Meng breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were fixed on the blue-lined python, his eyes were solemn, and he did not relax his vigilance because the blue-lined python was a lower-level soul beast.
"The feeling of being besieged is really unpleasant! It seems... you regard me as prey. Let's see who is the prey!" Lin Meng muttered silently in his heart, and then directly released his two martial arts souls.
Bai Qi has an extremely special martial spirit that can not only leave the body, but can also be released together with the Feng Yuan Sword. This was accidentally tested by Lin Meng.
The blue-threaded python roared and rushed towards Lin Meng at an extremely fast speed. Lin Meng quickly dodged to avoid the blow.
"What kind of strength do you have? You don't have the upper hand, do you?" Lin Meng cursed at the blue-lined python.
Looking for death? Okay, I will make it happen for you.
Lin Meng held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, staring at the blue-lined python, grabbing the ground with both feet, waiting for it to attack again.
The blue-threaded python moved, let out a roar, and then struck in front of Lin Meng at an extremely fast speed, as fast as a blue lightning.
Lin Meng looked forward, exerted force on his feet, and rushed toward the blue figure in front of him, swinging out his sword.
cut! In an instant, a sword light flashed.
Lin Meng and the Blue Thread Python exchanged positions. The Feng Yuan Sword in their hands shone with cyan light and was not stained with blood.
A few seconds passed. "Huh~" Lin Meng exhaled, made a sword show with his right hand, put the sword into its sheath, and then shook his head.
Killing the enemy without a drop of blood, how handsome!
On the other side, Bai Qi had already fought with more than a dozen green snakes, and a pair of purple-gold euphorbias were dancing like dragons and phoenixes in Bai Qi's hands.
Lin Meng turned around, looked at the scene in front of him, and shook his head. "Tsk tsk tsk, you are indeed my Lord Wu An, you are so awesome!"
The next second, Feng... Lin Meng noticed something again.
"Don't think I'm human, ah! Don't think I'm afraid of you because there are so many snakes!" More snake hissing sounds were heard around him, and Lin Meng drew his sword and watched the surroundings.
Seeing a dozen snakes staring closely at him, assuming fighting postures, and making low hissing sounds from their mouths, Lin Meng's mouth trembled, not because he was afraid, but because he felt a little eerie.
"Come on!" Lin Meng shouted, slashing with all his strength with his sword, and then rushed towards a green-scaled snake that looked like "the best to bully".
Die for me! Lin Meng roared in his heart.
Lin Meng, what he despises most in his life is group fighting! If you have the ability, challenge yourself.
(The author has remembered this sentence for Lin Meng. When I slap him in the face, all you little cuties remember to enjoy it together!)
Most of the green-scaled snakes that attacked were two or three hundred years old. They were unable to stop Lin Meng's attack and ran around with their heads in their hands.
However, not all green-scaled snakes were unable to resist. The leading green-scaled snake, which looked like "the best to bully", angrily fired a green wind ball in this direction.
"The strength is not that good!" Lin Meng immediately judged the strength of the green-scaled snake and pounced on it.
Seeing the right moment, he launched his third soul skill. The purple soul ring suddenly lit up, and the strong wind swirled up, deflecting the green-scaled snake's attack just in time.
Lin Meng also took advantage of the wind and slashed at the green-scaled snake with his sword, killing it directly with a combo of moves.
Stopping the attack and listening to the roar from the distance, Lin Meng judged. "Lin Yi should be finishing the battle soon!"
The next second, a wolf howl suddenly sounded in the forest, frightening the surrounding small animals and birds to flee.
A strong wind with the smell of blood hit Lin Meng's face.
Lin Menghan's hair stood up and his pupils shrank. He saw a black shadow rushing towards him as fast as lightning.
In the flying dust, Lin Meng saw a faint blue light spot, like a will-o'-the-wisp at night, which made people feel chilly. It was the eyes of this soul beast, staring closely at the "prey" in front of him!
When the smoke and dust dissipated, Lin Meng could see clearly the appearance of the soul beast. It was a huge black wolf with black hair and strong limbs.
After seeing the spirit beast clearly, Lin Meng gasped in shock.
Thousand-year-old Nether Demonic Wolf! It turned out to be the Nether Demon Wolf! Yimeng didn't know how to warn him, this is a super soul beast that is not much inferior to the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear and the Netherworld White Tiger!
In front of it, an attack-type soul sect came to deliver food, and Lin Meng was just a little great soul master with two soul rings.
Fortunately, it seemed to be in a seriously injured state now. Lin Meng guessed that this might be the reason why Yimeng turned a blind eye and watched the guy attack him sneakily, and also the reason why he was able to dodge the blow.
If you work hard, you still have a chance!
The Nether Demon Wolf in front of Lin Meng now had more than a dozen bloody scars on its body. It seemed that it had experienced a very brutal battle before it appeared here.
This is indeed the case. Before this, the Netherworld Demonic Wolf had just fought with a thousand-year-old soul beast whose cultivation level was almost the same as it.
The battle was extremely fierce. In the end, although the Nether Demon Wolf won the battle, it also paid a heavy price.
So the Nether Demon Wolf, who was seriously injured, began to look for prey to restore his vitality and blood. Suddenly he smelled a strong smell of blood, and followed the smell of blood to find it.
Seeing the corpses of the dead soul beasts, it happened that the Netherworld Demonic Wolf needed some flesh and blood to replenish its energy and blood, so it launched an attack on Lin Meng.
Although this Netherworld Demon Wolf has been seriously injured and looks very embarrassed, its momentum has not weakened at all. Even if it faces a soul beast that is stronger than itself, it will not weaken at all.
His body was covered in messy bright red blood, his eyes were flashing with green light, his limbs were tightly grasped on the ground, and a low roar came from his mouth.
The Nether Demon Wolf did not choose to attack immediately. The attack just now was dodged by the prey, which made it realize that the prey was not as weak as it thought, but it was not strong either. In its current state, it could easily deal with it.
Suddenly, the Nether Demon Wolf moved. Lin Meng, who had been staring at it closely, tensed up and swung his sword!
bring it on! Lin Meng cursed inwardly, and then prepared to fight. Then he discovered that the Nether Demon Wolf was surrounding him, walking slowly and looking at him, and he could see the teasing meaning in its dimly shining eyes.
Damn it! What's the meaning? Who are you looking down on! Lin Meng was furious and furious.
Looking at the Nether Demon Wolf, Lin Meng held the Feng Yuan Sword in his hand, stepped hard on it with his back foot, and quickly attacked it.
cut! !
