"Meng...Chang Qing?!"

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned.

The sword just now was actually struck by Meng Changqing!

You must know that this is the Twenty-Three Swords of Dayan!

Only by practicing the"Twenty-Three Swords of Dayan" to perfection can you use it. Come out!

Meng Changqing has actually mastered it!

How long did it take for him to obtain this sword technique?

A month?

At the same time, she was still at the entry level.

In fact, strictly speaking, her progress was already very fast. After all, this was an incomparable Profound heaven-level swordsmanship!

But compared with Meng Changqing, the gap is a bit too big.

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly had a feeling.

Maybe this guy is the innate sword body, and he is fake!

Phew!

And the next second , an even more horrifying scene happened.

Demonic energy billowed.

Countless dark iron chains appeared, refining all three demons.

"Demonic energy!"

Mo Xiaoyu was startled.

She subconsciously wanted to draw her sword. She thought Meng Changqing had been taken away by the demon.

But she soon felt something was wrong.

29 Because the demonic energy in Meng Changqing's body was very pure, without any negative emotions, and was completely different from the demon.

And if her body is taken away, she should be the one to die now, not the three demons.

Although she is young, Gua is still very clever sometimes.

"I didn't actually draw my sword. I thought you would regard me as a demon."

Meng Changqing absorbed the three wisps of the devil's energy, then turned around, a smile appeared on his cold face.

"snort!"

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly blushed.

Because she discovered that Meng Changqing was not wearing any clothes on her upper body, revealing her perfect muscle curves.

And at this moment, although Meng Changqing was no longer as elegant as before, she was particularly attractive.

Especially... That cold face.

Eyes as deep as stars.

And the extremely confident and domineering temperament on his body, as if no one in the world can stop him!

"Why, I hit the target, but I don’t know how to answer?"

Meng Changqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"No!"

Mo Xiaoyu came back to his senses, quickly calmed down his somewhat confused thoughts, and pouted,"Speaking of which, why do you have demonic aura on you?"

"This is a secret, remember to keep it secret for me."

Meng Changqing raised his finger and made a hissing gesture.

"So what's in it for me?"

Mo Xiaoyu took the opportunity to blackmail, his eyes shining brightly.

"I saved your life, and I haven't even asked you for any benefits."

Meng Changqing tapped Mo Xiaoyu's forehead with his right hand.

Ouch~

Mo Xiaoyu quickly covered it.

He was speechless.

It seems to be the truth.

"But I am your uncle after all, so I will give you something good to try."

Meng Changqing took out two wisps of Heavenly Demon's Qi from the gift ring.

They are all going to the sect anyway.

Let Mo Xiaoyu have a taste in advance, there is no problem.

"What's this?"

Mo Xiaoyu was curious.

Naturally, she couldn't have seen the devil's energy, but the consciousness in the sea of ​​​​consciousness sent out a longing emotion. It was obviously a good thing.

"The spirit of the devil."

Meng Changqing said

"The energy of the devil?!"

Mo Xiaoyu exclaimed.

I remember that the master mentioned it before, saying that this is the best training resource for warriors in the realm of gods!

It's just that it's difficult to extract.

I didn't expect that Meng Changqing actually had

"Really give it to me?"

Mo Xiaoyu rubbed his little hands.

"Of course, but you have to call me uncle"

"Uncle Master!"

Mo Xiaoyu didn't hesitate. He had shouted it many times anyway.

There was no longer any obstacle in his heart.

"......"

Meng Changqing was speechless.

He thought the girl would be fickle for a long time, but he didn't expect to give in so quickly.

Not interesting.

Then he handed the devil's energy to Mo Xiaoyu.

After Mo Xiaoyu absorbed it.

His eyes were like lights in the dark night. (To read cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Looking at Meng Changqing brightly

"Uncle Master, my good Uncle Master, can you give me some more?"

After tasting the benefits, Mo Xiaoyu was completely shameless and directly hugged Meng Changqing's thigh.

He used the child's exclusive skills.

His eyes were as pitiful as a puppy.

His voice was warm.

And he was shaking.

"I want more~"

The cute big eyes were full of lethality.

Even Meng Changqing was seriously injured by them. He coughed lightly and threw down a few strands of disgust. Anyway, he no longer needs these first- and second-level ones. On the way.

Mo Xiaoyu was happy, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Boom!

But at this moment, a terrifying aura swept in from the distance! []

Its pressure far exceeded anything he had encountered before. A demon!

"Peak level five?"

"Here comes a real big shot."

"It seems that the recent killings have made such beings completely unable to sit still."

Meng Changqing raised his lips slightly.

He has lost count of how many heavenly demons he has killed.

Anyway, there are already more than ten fifth-level primary and intermediate demons. This is equivalent to more than ten warriors in the realm of gods.

This is a huge challenge for any force. In other words, they are all heavy losses that cannot be ignored!

Although the visitor is very aggressive and powerful, he will not take it seriously as long as he has not reached level six. In the realm of Tongshen, he is almost invincible. So he is different from others.. He hopes there will be more such demons!

"Uncle Master."957

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyu also changed his posture, and his red face was instantly filled with solemnity.

This is much more powerful than the demon just now!

"Don't be afraid, go and stay aside."

Meng Changqing touched her little head.

And for the first time, Mo Xiaoyu didn't resist.

"I can help."

Mo Xiaoyu said seriously

"Don't worry, in this realm, I am invincible."

The blue wind came slowly.

Meng Changqing's black hair danced lightly.

A confident smile appeared on his handsome face.

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.

"All the souls that enter the demonic soil are dead, and the blood refers to reincarnation and reincarnation."

An indifferent voice sounded in the sky.

It seemed to be rolling in from all directions.

At the same time, in the demonic energy that filled the sky, a shadow slowly appeared.

Wearing a black robe.

With hands behind his back.

Blood-red eyes, as if freezing the world. The coldness of the world.

The fifth-level peak demon

"My name is Duoming, human race, you can give me my head."

Tianmo Duoming looked indifferent and seemed to have decided Meng Changqing's life and death.

"In what state do you still read poetry?"

"Are you reciting your own epitaph in advance?"

Meng Changqing stepped forward and faced the demon from a distance.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like