"Block!"

A king can determine the country with just one word. Although the Great Wu is not strong, the king of the dynasty in this world can use not much power.

But for these monks who are the strongest of the Dan-Killing Stage, this is already a supreme power.

As the trends of mountains and rivers evolved, in an instant, the void of dozens of miles in a radius was suddenly blocked by chains, surrounding all the magic monks in it.

Feeling the blockade of the chain, the group of elixirs could not escape, and the rest of the foundation-building and even the Qi-training monks were even more shocked.

Just when the monks were shocked, as Wang Meng's mind moved, the mountains and rivers in the sky and under the ground all turned into swords and striking in an instant.

I saw that a knife domain was formed in dozens of miles of radius centered on Wang Meng. During the ban, a series of sword auras were radiant and the sword aura was filled with sword aura.

The monks were directly wrapped in this sword domain. Countless sword auras were fierce and fierce. They were carrying a series of thoughts of the soul. The sword aura fell, not only harming the body of the Dharma, but also targeting the soul.

It was simply unstoppable, and in just a moment, hundreds of monks were strangled into blood mist.

As swords fell one after another, even if the pill was used to perform the whole body's solution, it would be difficult to stop several channels.

Just as the crowd of Jiedan was in despair, several shouts suddenly came from the sky.

"Let's wait!"

"presumptuous!"

“Bold!”

Everyone looked at the sound and suddenly saw three thick auras appearing in the sky, a breath of soul that was transparent to the surrounding heaven and earth, all of which were Nascent Soul cultivators.

The banned monk Jiedan in the sword domain seemed to have seen the savior, and his face suddenly showed joy and shouted: "Help me!"

"Heavenly ancestor!"

The other low-level monks also cried and shouted at the beginning. Logically, these monks were licking blood on the tip of their swords and their mood was not bad, but Wang Meng's sword domain made them unable to see the vitality at this time.

The emergence of blood mist made them lose their minds and completely desperate.

When you see the savior at this time, how can you not perform like this?

The three Nascent Soul monks also had a bright face at this time, and their eyes were full of anger. They had agreed that this time, the monks above Nascent Soul would not participate in the battle and would control their realm below Nascent Soul.

Their existence is just to prevent accidents, but they didn't expect that there would be an accident.

In just a moment, they saw that the power of blockade was set up within dozens of miles, and their disciples were trapped in it and countless casualties were injured.

It’s okay for the low-level disciples, but several of them even turned into blood mist.

There were only a few monks of Jiedan who were killed and injured in several battles before, and they were directly surpassed them at once.

"Fellow Taoist, we have made an agreement long ago. Fellow Taoist's move is too much!"

"Among my six sects, there are countless Nascent Souls, and fellow Taoists stop here. I will just pretend that I didn't see what I saw."

Among the three, the Nascent Soul, who had the deepest aura, spoke to Wang Meng.

Although it was three to one, the three still did not dare to attack Wang Meng directly. Instead, the four spoke kindly and persuaded each other.

Wang Meng's previous blockade technique and sword domain method made them very afraid of the black-robed man in front of him.

Wang Meng just glanced at the three of them indifferently, then waved his hand, and in an instant, countless evil spirits spread out in the knife domain, and another large piece of blood mist floated away.

"Rareless!" At this time, the Nascent Soul in the center could no longer hold it back. The other party was deliberately provoking and did not take them seriously at all.

No matter how good the temper is, they can't help it, let alone the demonic Yuanying. Do they have good tempers?

"We will take action together. Even the great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage can hold back. When the other fellow Taoists come, they will definitely kill this beast here!"

"kill!"

As he said that, the three of them immediately attacked Wang Meng.

As soon as each person raised his hand, a red light broke through the air and then flew away, and then turned into a huge brick several feet long and smashed it hard towards Wang Meng. Before it landed, red flames lingered on it, and several fire pythons with claws appeared first, with fierce momentum.

Another person raised his hand casually, and a blue rainbow shot out, turning into a jade umbrella about a foot large to meet him in the air.

A burst of "rumbling" sound, the jade umbrella, a cold-attribute spiritual treasure, suddenly formed a large area of ​​cold air in the air. In the blue cold air, countless ice evil spirits were coming towards Wang Meng.

Finally, the Nascent Soul in the center attacked Wang Meng. He saw that the Nascent Soul pinched the magic in his hand, and a black cloud appeared around him, spreading towards the radius of ten miles.

With the demonic energy overwhelmed, the Nascent Soul sneered, and an ancient demon god roared and appeared behind him.

The two huge heads of the ancient demon moved, and one of them grimly smiled, making a loud roar, and a harsh buzzing sound, making people feel restless and dizzy when they heard it.

However, the other head contained countless poisonous auras, gradually forming a colorful poisonous aura that flew towards it.

"Old Ancestor Xu, the two-headed ancient demon in the flying sky, is really full of demonic energy!"

"No wonder a few years ago, fellow Taoist, this ancient demon, devoured the old man Han in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

Just as the compliment between the two beside him, Old Master Xu's eyes showed a pride, and then shouted: "Kill this beast first!"

As he said that, the two round weaves in his hand shot out, turning into purple shadows, which covered the nearby sky for a while, and the momentum was not surprising.

Old Master Xu still felt that it was not safe. After clasping his hands, layers of black demonic energy appeared all over his body, as if he wanted to use magic skills to assist the treasure attack.

The two Nascent Souls beside them did not neglect, and each took out a treasure. One raised his hand and a ball of green light smashed away directly. The other silver silkworm brocade hand lit up, and countless silver threads ejected.

Just now, in the air, two light smokes of purple and green appeared in the wind, quietly flew to Wang Meng's head, and his actions were silent, which showed the cleverness of the hidden art.

Seeing the three Nascent Souls joining forces, several powerful treasures are coming towards me, and the surroundings are filled with demonic energy, which is intimidating within dozens of miles.

This scene made the monks in the sword domain even more happy, thinking that the man in the black robe outside would die at the hands of his ancestors after a while.

Wang Meng's face remained unchanged, and his eyes became calmer. This look even made the three Nascent Souls have a bad premonition.

In an instant, a strange light flashed in Wang Meng's eyes, and an invisible vortex emerged, which immediately attracted the minds of the three of them.

An invisible soul thought came from this light towards the three Nascent Souls.

In an instant, the three Yuanying people were stunned and their faces were dull. It seemed that they were experiencing this life and another life of reincarnation.

In the cycle of reincarnation, they are either pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, and they are always inseparable from the word "death"!

Gradually, they forgot their identity and completely indulged in reincarnation.

Wang Meng's mysterious technique was sublimated from the original seven secrets of the soul, and at a glance it pulled people into the six realms of reincarnation and experienced thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation.

Of course, this is just an exaggeration, but the fact is that the three of them experience countless mental scenes, which are all illusions woven by Wang Meng for their mentality.

With the nature of the Nascent Soul, they can not use it for too long, and at most dozens of breaths they can break free.

However, when a master fights, he will immediately get a good score in an instant, let alone dozens of breaths?

Wang Meng's face was calm and raised his hand slightly. Countless sword auras between heaven and earth instilled into the three of them, breaking the three of them's magic bodies, and in just a moment, they completely smashed the three of them's magic bodies.

If monks do not practice some secret techniques, their physical bodies will be too weak.

As the magic body was broken, the three Nascent Souls floated out loud, but at this time the three villains were still dull, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and still fell into the fantasy made by Wang Meng.

Wang Meng shook his head and pinched the magic trick slightly. Suddenly, a five-colored spiritual fire shot out, splashing out flames and spirit flowers, directly turning the three Nascent Souls into wisps of faint blue smoke.

At this moment, Wang Meng looked at the demon monks who were surrounded by his sword domain blockade again, and spit out a few faint notes in his mouth. This was the art of truth, although the truth echoed one after another,

In an instant, all the monks heard this voice and were filled with mental riots. A large number of qi-training monks suddenly had their souls broken, and they died of blood and blood. The body was then shattered by the sword energy, turning into a mass of blood mist.

Foundation building and Jindan cultivators are better, but they also reveal a lot of flaws. They are found by countless sword auras and are completely shattered.
Chapter completed!