Ten Years After Chopping Wood, I'm Invincible

Meng Xing didn't answer, but just stared at the green lake and the fishes playing in the water.

But more than a dozen Absolute Divine Sect disciples, including He Wuhen and Zhuo Xuejian, gasped, and if the other party didn't answer, it was tacit consent.

The opponent is someone who can kill the fourth rank master. There are already many fifth rank masters and fourth rank masters who have died in his hands. Even the masters as powerful as the barbarians are no match. They can't help but be shocked.

No matter what means the other party uses, it is definitely easy to kill them, and no one is not afraid of death.

This guy has angered the third rank indestructible realm powerhouse like the big elder now, and he even dares to swagger out to play in the mountains and waters. This guy's heart is not ordinary.

Two disciples had already left this place quickly, and they hurriedly reported the matter to the Elder in the Sect, and called everyone to come.

This person has killed the fifth rank master of Jue Shenzong, and is already the mortal enemy of Jue Shenzong.

In fact, He Wuhen and Zhuo Xuejian were even more shocked and trembling in their hearts. They did not expect that Meng Xing had grown to such a level.

When I went to the secret realm of the ancient tomb, the opponent killed a zombie comparable to the fourth rank realm, but that zombie is a dead thing, has no thoughts, and is not very flexible. As long as you find its weakness, it is still very easy to win by surprise. .

But the real fourth rank masters are different, their strength is more terrifying than zombies, their speed is more flexible, and their Qi is more powerful.

And Meng Xing can actually kill, even the head of the Wu family, one can imagine how powerful it is.

He is the seventh-grade Soul Refining Realm, how did he do it?

No one can tell, and those who know have died.

Meng Xing sighed and said, "Senior sister, these people are really disappointing here, let's go back."

"Okay." Xiao Yuluo said.

Meng Xing took the hands of the two senior sisters and came to the middle of the wooden bridge, saying, "You give in, we have to leave here."

"Don't go! You have to wait until the masters of my Absolute God Sect come." Senior Brother Lu shouted, but his scalp was a little numb, and he looked at Meng Xing vigilantly.

"Get out of the way! If you don't get out of the way, I'm welcome." Meng Xing said coldly.

"We have four masters of the sixth rank Jin Zhongjing here, can't we resist you? I don't believe it anymore. Junior Brother He, Junior Brother Zhuo, let's join forces to kill this person." Senior Brother Lu said.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Senior Brother Lu, He Wuhen, Zhuo Xuejian, and another master from the sixth rank Golden Bell Realm all drew their weapons and were ready to fight.

The four of them were terrified, but they had to take action. If Meng Xing left, they would laugh at them, and they would not even have the courage to fight, which was extremely embarrassing for them, and it would be a shame to spread it out. .

The air was stagnant, and the expressions of the disciples of the Absolute God Sect were also very solemn.

Senior Brother Lu looked grim and said, "If you guys dare to leave here, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Meng Xing's figure disappear.

"Not good!" His Tong Kong shrank slightly, alert in his heart, just as he was about to turn around, a cold light had flashed past, his body was already hit by a sword, and he had no time to dodge.

Pfft!

His body fell from the wooden bridge into the lake, and the lake water was instantly stained red with blood, turning it into a blood lake.

But in the blink of an eye, Meng Xing appeared beside the two senior sisters again.

"Let's go?" Meng Xing said again.

The tone was sullen, but it was like the snow and ice in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, which made everyone in the Jue Shenzong shudder.

Everyone was shocked. At that moment, they didn't see clearly how Meng Xing murdered.

The speed is too fast, so fast that no one can react, and it is impossible to stop it.

"Let's go! It's not his opponent!" said the guard of the witch family, and ran away first.

He knew how powerful Meng Xing was, and if he stayed here, he would only lose his life in vain.

He Wuhen and Zhuo Xuejian looked ugly, but they also knew that if Meng Xing attacked them just now, they would not be able to resist.

Even the fifth rank masters and fourth rank masters died in his hands, let alone them?

This guy has forced all the masters of the third rank immortal realm out, and no one can stop him, unless he is dying.

Back then, the other party was just an unremarkable disciple of the real Martial Ancestor. Cultivation Base was only at the ninth-rank open pulse level, and now he was able to kill the fourth rank master. This span was too big and terrifying.

From the secret realm of the ancient tomb to the present, it has only been a few months.

"Let's go!" He Wuhen said, and Zhuo Xuejian and the others left the wooden bridge unwillingly and went straight.

Meng Xing smiled and left the place with his two senior sisters and walked straight to the camp.

After walking for a while, Meng Xing frowned and said, "They didn't give up, they still wanted to come along and see where we live?"

"Junior brother, are they following?" Xiao Yuluo asked.

"Yes. Let's use the teleportation array to leave."

With that said, Meng Xing took out the short-distance teleportation array, and after activating it, let Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun leave one after another, and then his figure disappeared.

Just a few hundred meters away, He Wuhen, Zhuo Xuejian and other members of the Jue Shenzong who were following him all had their eyes bulging out. Is this okay? What means is this? It just disappeared like this?

"This is the way of Taoism! This guy really knows the means of Taoism!" He Wuhen sighed and said.

There is no way, except for high-quality powerhouses, I am afraid that no one can deal with him.

He Wuhen and Zhuo Xuejian still felt like they were dreaming. They had never seen such a powerful seventh-grade Soul Refining Realm Practitioner in their lives, and the shock in their hearts still lingered.

"How on earth did he learn this?" He Wuhen still asked in disbelief.

"Did you see the sword he used just now? That sword is the keel sword that appeared in the secret realm of the ancient tomb. It is a Divine Armament weapon, and it already has spirituality. With his Taoist methods, it works perfectly. All fifth rank masters and fourth rank masters are probably killed by him like this." Zhuo Xue Jiandao.

The scene of Meng Xing beheading Senior Brother Lu just now still reappeared in their eyes. It was a momentary event. When they thought about it, their scalps were tingling. They were so close to Death. If Meng Xing shot at them, they would definitely not be able to resist, and they would end up just like Senior Brother Lu.

"Yes. That keel sword is too powerful! I didn't expect that he would be equipped with the magic of Indistinguishable Dao, and used it to the extreme. This person was caught by the master of the demon clan, and I am afraid that he also used these methods to destroy the demon. The master of the clan was also overcast, and then escaped." He Wuhen said.

Zhuo Xuejian nodded: "Yes. What should we do now?"

"Let's go! This person must not go far, let the elder of Sect come to them, we can't do it anymore, if we continue to follow, there will only be a dead end." He Wuhen said.

He Wuhen took the crowd and left immediately.

At this point, Meng Xing, Xiao Yuluo, and Liu Shiyun had already returned to the camp where they were stationed, and went back to their tents to rest.

Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun shared a tent. Meng Xing also wanted to follow, but when he thought that the others were still there, he had to hold back.

It's a long time coming to Japan, so why be in a hurry?

And apart from the last step, there is no substantive breakthrough, other breakthroughs have made breakthroughs, and the two sisters have almost become their own people, let alone worry.

Let's think about what to do next.

Meng Xing lay in his own tent, dangling his legs leisurely, thinking to himself.