Jiang Zhiwei held the sword with her left hand and changed the inner world with the sword style of "Anatta Sword", which resonated with the outer world to activate "Yama's Invitation". It was much simpler than "Anatta Sword" and almost clumsy in changes. It was not something that her unskilled left hand could handle.
Her heart was calm and reflected the subtle changes. She had no other thoughts except to cut the thing in front of her and cut off all the obstacles. She did not worry about life or death, nor did she worry about victory or defeat. She was close to the Oneness of Heaven and Man and the Oneness of Sword and Heart!
Once the sword was out, there was no retreat and no return. Although it was hard and easy to break, it was unyielding!
The sword light was bright and dazzling, like a fairy flying out of the sky. It was ethereal and beautiful, but it was pure and dense, like the judgment of heaven and earth on life.
Penbo Erba only felt a chill in his heart. He had never felt the threat of death, and his eyes almost popped out. However, the "Violent Thunder" had just passed and the waves were scattered. He could barely wave the steel fork, trying to block the long sword.
Clang!
The sound of metal colliding spread far away. Mengqi's heart sank. Was it blocked?
His spirit was exhausted again, and his body was exhausted. Only his Genuine Qi remained at the peak. If Jiang Zhiwei could not kill Penbo Erba or severely injure him, things would inevitably slide into the abyss.
The sword light dissipated. After all, Jiang Zhiwei was not used to using the sword with her left hand. She was a little slower and was blocked by the steel fork. She failed to hit the vital point between the eyebrows and kill Penbo Erba's Primordial Spirit. Instead, she just stabbed into the right forehead of Penbo Erba, pierced through the hard skull and got stuck there.
The Sword Qi burst out and penetrated the skull. Jiang Zhiwei did not give up. She wanted to kill Penbo Erba in this way!
Ah! Penbo Erba screamed miserably. Tears of blood flowed out of his eyes. He opened his mouth and spat out the essence blood. All the fragments of the Monster Bolus that had been wrapped and swallowed were thrown out.
At this point, it couldn't be reluctant anymore!
Several black Monster Dans turn into flowing lights and attack Jiang Zhiwei. Jiang Zhiwei clenches her teeth and does not dodge. She continues to release her Sword Qi, which penetrates his bones and destroys Penbo Erba's brain.
Just as the Demon Core fragment was about to hit Jiang Zhiwei's left chest, a hand suddenly reached out and blocked it. With a body of flesh and blood, it helped Jiang Zhiwei block the fatal strike. It was Mengqi, who had slashed out but didn't retreat!
With a few whooshes, the Monster Elixir penetrated Mengqi's left hand without the protection of the Golden Bell Shield, turning it into a bloody mess. However, under the interception and the help of the Immortal Pressing Art, the Monster Elixir was like an arrow at the end of its flight. It only managed to send Jiang Zhiwei flying backward, but failed to penetrate her body and heart.
Jiang Zhiwei held the sword very tightly. When she flew backward, she pulled the Sword of the Sun-Penetrating Rainbow out of Penbo Erba's head, leaving a hideous wound that pierced through the bone.
The Monster Elixir was completely broken, and Penbo Erba's strength dropped again. He was no longer able to borrow the power of heaven and earth. In addition, his head was seriously injured. His mind was blurred, and he could only rely on his strong demonic power and strong body to hold on.
But he didn't die!
"Hahahaha." He raised his head and laughed wildly. Blood kept flowing from his forehead and dyed his face red. He looked like a devil or a ghost, hideous and terrible.
"Want to kill me?"
"Do you think you deserve it?"
"I will make you regret that you are still alive!"
He waved the steel fork crazily and rushed to Mengqi in front of him.
Mengqi's head was throbbing, and he wanted to hit his head against the wall. His spirit was exhausted, and it was difficult for him to grasp the complex changes of moves. He could only lift the Whisper Sword and fight with Penbo Erba with strength and strength.
"Kill!"
He shouted, and his genuine Qi burst out. His saber chopped down on the steel fork.
Clang!
The two took a step back. Mengqi's body was shaking, and he was a little bit weaker.
Jiang Zhiwei struggled hard, but his chest and abdomen were seriously injured, and he couldn't get up for a while.
"Die!" Penbo Erba stabbed the steel fork hard. His eyes were red, and tears of blood were flowing down his face.
"Kill!" Mengqi didn't back off. He slashed horizontally with his long saber, with the power of wild thunder and the fierceness of the Knife Dao, toward the steel fork.
Clang!
The two took another step back. Mengqi spat out a mouthful of blood. Relying on the Immortal Pressing Art's ability to turn the dead into life, he kept his genuine Qi abundant. But he was still a little inferior to Penbo Erba.
Suddenly, a sweet sound of zither rang in Mengqi's heart. It was as if a sweet rain had fallen, and his spirit was refreshed.
Ruan Yushu sat cross-legged on the ground, with her zither aside. Her left hand was motionless, and her face was cold. The silent sound of the zither entered Mengqi's heart.
She was born with the heart of zither, so she could learn the secret skill of the Ruan family, "Heart Zither". Using her heart as the zither and the seven emotions as the strings, she could play with the Gist of Trueness to produce a soundless celestial sound that resonated with the other's heart!
Every time she played a note, Ruan Yushu's face turned paler. "Heart Zither" consumed a lot of energy, and she couldn't bear it normally, and she was still seriously injured.
Mengqi felt his genuine Qi was surging, and his spirit recovered a little. His strength increased a level, and he suddenly shouted,
"Kill!"
The long saber was waved, and it was like thunder falling from the sky.
Penbo Erba took a step, and with the steel fork in front of him, he also shouted, "Die!"
"Clang!"
The Whisper Sword and the steel fork collided again, and the sound spread far. But this time, Mengqi didn't step back, and Penbo Erba took three steps back!
"Kill!" Mengqi used his Body Movements to chase after him, and his saber was like a mad dragon.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
Mengqi's saber was fiercer than the previous one, and Penbo Erba could only barely hold on.
Ruan Yushu's nostrils were bleeding, and she couldn't support her heart anymore. She fainted with her head raised.
After a while, Penbo Erba's demonic power was no longer comparable to Mengqi's, whose genuine Qi was always at its peak, and whose stamina was great. The only problem was that the Whisper Sword and Penbo Erba's steel fork, which was almost like a Precious Weapon, had started to crack!
Mengqi was full of hatred, and his fighting spirit was boiling. The last Purple Thunder Force in his Dantian gushed out. He couldn't use Violent Thunder Shocking the Sky, but he could use it to strengthen the power of this saber.
"Go to hell!"
He shouted, and the Buddhist temple trembled. The long saber slashed down. It was hard and soft at the same time, Yin and Yang at the same time, and it was chaotic. Yin and Yang were rooted in each other, and it was hard to tell them apart.
The combination of Yin and Yang, which was Yin and which was Yang?
Penbo Erba stabbed out with his steel fork, and the saber collided with the Whisper Sword, but he felt that the saber was weak and soft, and it was pushed away.
"Go to hell!"
Yin and Yang were rooted in each other. Extreme Yang turned into Yang, and extreme softness turned into hardness. After the steel fork was pushed away, the long saber rushed forward, and it slashed at Penbo Erba's head in an extremely fierce manner. Its target was that wound!
"Go to hell!"
His voice echoed, and the momentum of the saber was fierce. Mengqi was like the God of Thunder from the Ninth Heaven. Streaks of purple lightning burst out from his palm, and surrounded the Whisper Sword.
The danger of death drilled into Penbo Erba's mind, and he suddenly became sober. He blurted out, "Spare me …"
Clang!
The long saber slashed on his head, but it was like hitting a metal stone, and it could only cut off a few fish scales. However, the purple lightning crazily surged into the wound, and danced wildly in Penbo Erba's head.
Clap clap clap!
Purple lightning snakes came out of its eyes, nostrils, and ears, as if it was spitting out light smoke.
Clap clap clap!
The demonic power collapsed, and it exploded from within. Streaks of black gas gushed out from the surface of Penbo Erba's body.
Ding, ding, ding. The Whisper Sword in Mengqi's hand was completely shattered, and it turned into pieces of silver light that fell to the ground.
Penbo Erba's face was frozen with a begging expression, and traces of madness remained. A burnt smell came out, and its skin seemed to have turned even darker.
Its eyes were completely lifeless, and it fell in front of Mengqi with a thud, and there was no more sound. Only the crisp clanging of the steel fork on the ground could be heard.
"Finally dead …" Mengqi felt a wave of joy and relief. Only then did he realize that he had no strength left in his body. His legs gave way, and he fell to the ground.
The large words were spread out, and he looked up at the sky. The green bricks were cold, but Mengqi felt safe and happy. This should be the feeling of escaping from death!
However, he did not indulge in this state of mind, because of Ruan Yushu and Jiang Zhiwei. One was unconscious, and the other was seriously injured, and they were waiting for him to save them.
He supported himself with his genuine Qi and forced himself to stand up. Seeing that Jiang Zhiwei had sealed her acupoints and was sitting cross-legged to regulate her breath, he walked to Ruan Yushu and helped her up. He pressed his palm on her back, and transferred his inner force into her to protect her heart meridian.
Ruan Yushu's body was hot and cold, and she only woke up after a while. Mengqi hurriedly said, "Are you alright? Hurry up and take out the healing pills. "
They had finished the pills that they had brought with them.
Ruan Yushu's body was weak, so she told Mengqi the incantation and asked him to take it out from the Space Ring himself.
Mengqi recited the incantation and committed it to memory. He then opened the Space Ring and took out the healing pills that Fu Zhenzhen had left behind.
However, Ruan Yushu did not open her mouth. She looked at Mengqi with her big eyes and said forcefully, "Dried dragonfish!"
Mengqi was instantly embarrassed. How could she still want to eat snacks at this time?
He said patiently, "Take the medicine first. Eat the dried dragonfish when your injuries have stabilized."
"Eat the dried dragonfish first!" Ruan Yushu stared at Mengqi stubbornly, and she did not back down.
"Alright." Mengqi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He found the dried dragonfish and fed it to Ruan Yushu. Then, he fed her the healing pill and used his genuine Qi to catalyze it.
After a while, the medicinal effect spread. Ruan Yushu's injuries had stabilized, and she was regulating her breath on her own. Mengqi brought the pills to Jiang Zhiwei.
"It's finally done." Jiang Zhiwei had been regulating her breath for a while, so her injuries did not worsen. After taking the pills, she let out a long sigh, and a sincere and bright smile appeared on her face. It was not easy at all!
Mengqi was also happy. "I didn't expect that we could kill an Exterior monster."
After a pause, he showed a worried expression. "I wonder how Senior Brother Qi and Old Luo are doing …"
He did not know where Qi Zhengyan and the others had escaped to. There was no way to find them in the dangerous depths of the Holy Mountain.
"I hope they are fine." Jiang Zhiwei's face was also gloomy when she thought of this.
"Good people have their own blessings …" Mengqi helped Jiang Zhiwei up and walked towards Ruan Yushu. Then, he helped Ruan Yushu up and walked into the Grand Hall.
"An Arhat that had turned into a zombie came out. With its power, there shouldn't be any other monsters in the Grand Hall. If it was outside, it would be easy to encounter zombies. But it's safe inside the hall, "Mengqi explained.
Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu did not object. When they passed by Penbo Erba, they stopped and bent down to collect its steel fork, its scales, and the Glaze Sarira left by the Arhat into their Space Rings.
As for Penbo Erba's chainmail and the Purple Gold Crown, Mengqi could not remove them for the time being. He could only come back after some rest. Apart from that, he did not bring anything else with him.
Looking at Penbo Erba's body, Ruan Yushu suddenly sighed and said with a hint of pity, "It's all burnt …"
"All burnt … What are you thinking about …" Mengqi was speechless. He led them into the Grand Hall, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
On the incense table, the green lamp was as small as a bean, warm and quiet. It was a stark contrast to the dark and cold outside.
The green lamp was covered with cracks and the flame was dim, but it had not been extinguished after hundreds of years.
Suddenly, light footsteps came from outside the hall. It seemed that someone was approaching.
Mengqi was shocked and shocked. With their current condition, how could they resist the enemy?
He asked Ruan Yushu and Jiang Zhiwei to lean against the pillar, and he took out "Meridian", not planning to wait for death.
The person outside the hall walked in. Mengqi was stunned at first, but then he was overjoyed.
"Senior Brother Qi!"
The person was Qi Zhengyan!
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