"Whoever dares to touch my boss, Laozi will kill him."
"Whoever dares to touch my sect leader, Laozi will kill him."
"Whoever dares to touch my boss, Laozi will kill him … …"
Three voices sounded behind Meng Lei. At the same time, the three of them rushed out and landed beside Meng Qi Yan 'er. Their eyes were filled with killing intent as they stared at Murong Yao.
"Haha … …"
"Haha … …"
… …
Laughter rang out everywhere.
No matter how good Murong Yao's cultivation was, he could not help but laugh. He pointed at Meng Lei and the others, "A few undying realm cultivators dared to say that they would kill someone. Truly laughable, too laughable."
"Laugh your sister."
"Laugh again and Laozi will kill you."
Xiao Mo's eyes turned red as he cursed. He was in a bad mood.
"Hmph!"
Murong Yao's expression changed slightly and a cold light appeared in his eyes. He said coldly, "It seems like you are in cahoots with Qin Tian. Since that's the case, none of you should think about leaving this place alive. Of course, your young master and your boss will accompany you in hell."
"F * * k!"
Meng Lei immediately cursed. He, who had always been simple and honest, actually cursed. One could imagine the anger in his heart. Looking at Murong Yao's foul mouth, he was very unhappy. He clenched his fists tightly, and the bewitching blood lotus on top of his head seemed to be bleeding, becoming very sinister.
"Baldy, kill him." Mao Mao said.
Meng Qi Yan 'er's expression changed. She wanted to delay for time and let Qin Tian rush over as soon as possible. She was unfamiliar with Meng Lei and the others, and they were only undying realm cultivators. She wanted them to hide first, but who knew that they would be more irritable. The moment they came out, they wanted to rush over and beat Murong Yao up. Feeling anxious, she said, "He's an undying realm cultivator, you guys are not their match.
Don't make a move. "Xiao Mo looked at Meng Qi Yan 'er from head to toe and smiled," Not bad, fitting for our boss. However, her face isn't as pretty as sister Ying Ying, her chest isn't as big as sister Demon, her butt isn't as perky as sister Yun Man, and her temperament isn't as good as sister Qinglian.
Mao Mao also took the opportunity to size her up and said, "En, but I think the twin sister is prettier than her."
Meng Qi Yan 'er was so shocked that she wanted to die.
"F * ck."
"You two are still in the mood to talk about this. We're facing a great enemy," Lai Bai interjected.
Little Devil and Mao Mao said at the same time, "What are you afraid of? There's Baldy."
Lai Bai was at a loss for words. He turned to look at Meng Lei and asked, "Can you do it?"
Meng Lei glanced sideways at Lai Bai and said with a silly smile, "How many are you talking about?"
"Huh?"
Lai Bai's eyes widened. "How many?"
Meng Qi Yan 'er looked at Meng Lei dumbfounded and said in shock, "How many can you deal with?"
"If we go all out, the four of them shouldn't be a problem." Meng Lei scratched his bald head and gave a silly smile. He had always been simple and honest to his own people. He never cared about suffering losses, and he would never lie to his own people.
"Four?"
"Four?"
If Little Devil and Mao Mao's appearance made her want to die, then Meng Qi Yan 'er really wanted to die now. Deal with four Undying Supremes? They were the current leaders of the four god beasts. How could they say it so easily?
She was being looked down upon.
It wasn't contempt, it was disregard.
Murong Yao was secretly enraged, and smoke was coming out of his seven orifices. He could no longer endure it.
With a thought.
Murong Yao immediately unleashed the power of the White Tiger's bloodline. His fists turned into claws, and a ferocious tiger roared. Murong Yao, who was standing in the void, suddenly disappeared. A strong gust of wind swept over, bringing with it a mighty pressure.
"Spiritual pressure?"
Little Devil laughed coldly. Feeling the spiritual pressure, she laughed coldly and excitedly, "Baldy, don't worry about the spiritual pressure. Just attack with all your strength."
"Hehe."
"Okay."
The eighteen petals of the Forbidden Blood Pool Lotus under his feet all withered. He furrowed his brows and his entire body turned red. The tattoos on his chest and back emitted waves of light. Facing Murong Yao, who was charging at him, his fists were like hammers, and he roared like thunder as he met Murong Yao's attack in an extremely domineering manner.
"Hiss … hiss …"
The spiritual pressure was instantly controlled by Little Devil.
Little Demon's mental power was beyond that of normal people. He had been training his mental power since he was a baby. His attacks were also mental power. Controlling the Undying Sovereign's mental pressure was a piece of cake for him. Without the interference of the mental pressure, Meng Lei was unimpeded.
"Rumble …"
The two powers clashed. The thick energy exploded like a missile, creating a loud explosion.
Murong Yao flew back, his blood boiling. He flew hundreds of meters before stopping. Looking to the side, Meng Lei only took a few steps back. Meng Lei's expression didn't change, and he wasn't even panting. He was completely fine.
In this clash of power, Murong Yao had lost completely.
Meng Qi Yan 'er was stunned again. She muttered to herself, "What kind of people are these? Does Tianyuan continent specialize in producing monsters?"
An Undying Supremes had the upper hand against an Undying Supremes. What situation was this?
She couldn't understand.
It was one thing for Qin Tian to break through the shackles of his realm, but it was unexpected that the person beside him was also a freak. Not only was Meng Lei a freak, but the young man in blood-red armor beside him was even more freakish. He could even control the spiritual pressure released by Murong Yao.
Moreover, there wasn't a trace of arrogance on their faces, as if it was a matter of course.
"F * ck, Baldy, you disappoint me. Why didn't you kill him?" Mao Mao glared.
Meng Lei scratched his head, "I was wrong. If I had known, I would have used more strength."
"I can't."
"I can't."
Meng Qi Yan 'er's eyes flashed, and she didn't know what to say. At first, she had been worried about them, but she hadn't expected them to be so freakish. She couldn't help but laugh at herself. If she had known, she wouldn't have worried for so long. They were all freakishly strong, so who would she be afraid of?
Meng Lei was very strong.
His physical body was very strong, and the bloodline he cultivated was even more mysterious and unfathomable, incomparably strong. According to Qin Tian's instructions, he had been constantly stimulating the power of the bloodline in his body for the past half a month. However, no matter how much he stimulated it, the power of the bloodline was like an endless ocean, with no end in sight.
With the supply of unlimited sacred cores, his strength had increased by leaps and bounds. Not only him, Xiao Mo and Mao Mao were the same.
"Angering me to death … …"
Murong Yao's anger soared to the sky. He, who had always been able to control himself, had completely lost his mind. To be beaten by an Undying Supremacy, the white tiger tribe's face had been thrown away. If he didn't kill Meng Lei, he wouldn't have the face to be the patriarch anymore.
"Baldy, here it comes again."
"This time, let's give him a taste of our strength … …"
Meng Lei nodded, "Alright."
A simple word.
His expression changed. Facing an enemy, he would never be soft-hearted. Just now, he did not expect Murong Yao to be able to block his attack. Now, he would not give him any chance to climb back up. Within his Dantian, the bloodline power flowed slowly. His face was ferocious.
The aura seemed to have come from another world, very unfamiliar. Even the two old men at the side frowned, not knowing what the power flowing in Meng Lei's body was. Why was it so strong?
"Explode!"
"Fierce Tiger Slashes the Heavens … …"
Murong Yao's entire body was activated, forming a huge blade. The blade was like a tiger, ferocious and mighty. The power of the white tiger's bloodline had been tempered by the power of the white tiger. Before Meng Lei could reach him, the blade had already slashed down.
"Ranking … …"
The sound of a bell reverberated.
The surrounding houses collapsed and dust flew in all directions.
"Ah … …"
Meng Lei let out a heavy shout, and the dust dissipated into nothingness. His eyes were ferocious as he looked at Murong Yao, who was not far away, as though he was a Buddha God...
A fist blocked Murong Yao's slash.
"Li … Li … … Kuang dang … …"
Cracks appeared on the blade, and then it slowly peeled off like glass cracking.
"Clatter!"
All of them shattered.
At the same time, Meng Lei's body was covered in waves of blood red. The corner of his mouth moved, and like lightning, ten thin black cracks appeared in mid-air. Space cracks!
"Such strong power."
"He can actually tear space with his own power. This kid's cultivation is very scary."
"Azure Dragon, do it. If Murong Yao is dead, those old bones won't let us go … …"
Then.
The two old men suddenly moved.
Vermilion Bird's shout and Azure Dragon's domineering roar reverberated in the sky.
One dragon and one vermilion bird, their power shocking the sky.
Meng Lei's eyes darkened. He knew from the beginning that the two old men were very strong. He wasn't afraid to fight the current leaders of the four divine beasts at the same time, but he didn't have the confidence to fight two peak Immortal Supremes.
"Little Demon … …"
Mao Mao's expression changed and he shouted.
Little Demon lowered his voice and screamed. His powerful mental power shot out like a fishing line. He shouted, "Great Art of Control, Overlord's Million Strikes … …"
"Heaven's Wind Rend … …" Mao Mao also shouted, and the compressed wind blade in his palm was thrown out.
Lai Bai didn't want to fall behind.
The long sword on his back buzzed, and the sword energy was like a rainbow as it stabbed out … …
"Hmph."
"Small trick … …"
One of the old men said in disdain. He used his hand as a blade, and the blade was like a flame, slashing out. The other old man chased after Meng Lei, and scales appeared on his hands. His hands turned into claws, and he clawed at Meng Lei's back.
"Rumble … …"
"Rumble … …"
… …
"Puchi!"
The Little Devil suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his scarlet face turned pale. Then, Mao Mao's Wind Blade was burned to ashes by the flames. Lai Bai fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string. His face was silver grey, but the corners of his mouth curved into an excited smile.
As long as Meng Lei was still in the sky.
The moment the Azure Dragon elder grabbed his back, he continued to throw out two punches, heavily smashing into Murong Yao's chest. Murong Yao suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground, creating a deep pit. He fell unconscious.
And Meng Lei also paid a heavy price … …
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