Chapter 343: The descendants of the saints are not mistaken for killing(2/2)
Outside the study room of the city lord's mansion, the two people who had just gained a lot in other places were standing outside the door.
"Haha, the harvest is good this time. No one of the other high-level people compete with us brothers. Only our brothers take the lead. The harvest is pretty good. It would be even better if we could get a few magical artifacts and treasures." At this time, Mei Yulang was in a good mood, especially with a burning look at the door of the study.
Wan Chaoqun also smiled. They both searched together when searching and discussed things when they met. At least so far, they had not encountered anything that could make them turn against each other, and they could basically be happy to divide them.
In this way, brotherly relationships will go a step further.
The reason why I am happy at this moment is that there are only formations here in the entire city lord's mansion, and they are formations comparable to those of the late-stage ninth grade. After countless years, many ordinary magic weapons have turned into ashes, and all the magical weapons have completely fallen. With only a small amount of divine power retained, the formation is still running. Needless to say, we all know that there must be good things inside.
"I understand the formation. Although there is a sword that breaks the formation in the sword technique, it is also a forceful bombardment, for fear of damage to the treasures in the house. I heard that the Mei family also has a formation inheritance, and the formation attainment of Stick Saint is also at the level of a master. I believe you have also obtained the true teachings, so I will show your skills." Wan Chaoqun made a gesture of invitation.
Mei Yulang also smiled and bowed his fists when he was given this hand.
"Brother Wan is raising me. Our old man does have masters in the formation, but I have only learned the basics. Although the power of this formation is only at the late stage of the ninth grade, it is actually of the complexity of the saint level. I may not be able to crack it simply from the skill method..."
Speaking of this, Mei Yulang smiled and paused slightly.
"Is there no other way?" Wan Chaoqun cooperated. Anyway, the cave was completely controlled and occupied by them, and the other few garlics could not make any waves. They had already thought about killing them all for a while. As for the six people who followed them in Qin State, they would stay. After all, there was at least one ninth-grade supernatural peak behind them, and some of them were still very powerful.
This time, I will win over them well and it is also a very powerful force.
"There are naturally methods. No matter how mysterious the formation is, it is not the legendary eternal and immortal formation, it will slowly be eliminated under the long river of time. I can also say that I use force to break the formation. Of course, unlike external force to break the formation, I can find the serious damage of the formation. You only need to concentrate your strength to hit the point when breaking the formation. Of course, this search process is not something that ordinary people can do..." Mei Yulang was quite content.
I have to say that although he is very arrogant, he has a saint-level father. As his only son, he has learned a lot.
After a full half-minute struggle, Mei Yulang had to use a formation talisman before finally seeing the light and found the node of the formation outside the study.
"Bang bang bang..." The formation outside the study room kept shattering and the light dissipated.
"Haha...how is it..."
Mei Yulang was full of energy. He pushed open the door and walked inside, and did not forget to show off to Wang Chaoqun proudly.
But at this moment, Mei Yulang suddenly felt a warning that the technique he practiced was a saint-level technique, and his soul and mind were also strengthened by his father's help. After special training, he could already feel some dangers.
In an instant, a great terror that threatens life.
At the moment when the great terror came inexplicably, according to the method taught by his father, his soul and mind had already activated a rune in the sea of consciousness.
The reaction of the soul and mind is just a thought, a thought that is instinctively trained by his father, and the effect is much faster than his body.
It was at this moment that Mei Yulang saw a light, which was more like a wind.
"Crack..." A sword suddenly penetrated through the back of his head, trying to penetrate directly through his brain.
In fact, this sword has penetrated into the mind.
"Boom..." At the same time, a powerful soul thought instantly enveloped Mei Yulang's sea of consciousness wrapped around his soul thought, and then shocked out.
The sword that pierced Mei Yulang's back was naturally what Gan Cheng did. However, he didn't expect that a terrifying soul power from Mei Yulang's sea of consciousness would strike out, and even Gan Cheng's real sword was shaken away.
The roar was not the shocking force, but the moment the force was activated, thunder roared over the cave, and the rule power appeared incredibly fast.
It suddenly seemed like thunder broke through, and before the force completely exploded, it suppressed most of its power.
When this power shook Gancheng, it was weaker than the Tiger Dragon Demon Saint clone, and Gancheng felt the impact and quickly retreated. However, he could sense that this power was not an attack, but mainly to protect Mei Yulang.
"Bang bang... pound..." At this moment, the sword aura in the back of his head continued to impact, and Mei Yulang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the huge stinging sensation made him feel in pain.
Although his soul, soul and sea of consciousness were protected at the first time, it was also after the power of the Gancheng Fengyi Sword was pierced into it and stimulated. His sea of consciousness, soul and sea of soul and mind were impacted, and the back of his head even broke the blood hole and the skull was shattered a lot.
That is, at this moment, his father's soul clone power is helping him repair his body. Otherwise, even if he is not dead, his soul and mind will leave his body, and his body will be ruined.
"Looking for death, Nantian sword, sword opens the sky, boom..." Wan Chaoqun reacted at this moment, turned around and came out of the sword.
He could not do it by slashing Nantian with a knife, but he had the power to split the sky in front of him, which was a small achievement.
The sword technique of the Nantian Sword Saint has a great power. If the Nantian Sword Saint takes one sword, it will have a kind of power to crush everything. Even if Wan Chaoqun uses it at this moment, dozens of meters of sword aura will be bombarded out, and the power will be amazing.
"Boom...boom..."
The ground was empty and a hall behind collapsed directly.
"No...good..." Wan Chaoqun realized the bad, and wanted to avoid dodge, and even wanted to take out the magic weapon of the saint-level attack at one time. The defensive magic weapon of the half-step saint-level had broken open in his chest, and a sword light instantly enveloped his whole body.
Wan Chaoqun is also experienced. Gan Cheng was shocked and he used his sword to disappear in an instant in his soul and mind. This speed that exceeded his soul and mind instantly made him realize that it was terrible.
He was also decisive and directly activated his half-step to enter the holy level defensive magic weapon.
But his half-step entry into the holy level defense magic weapon was still a little late. He realized it and activated it. Unfortunately, Gancheng's current speed is already the top half-step entry into the holy level.
If he directly activated the Saint-level defensive magic weapon, it would be too late to enter the Saint-level defensive magic weapon halfway. It was enough here, but unfortunately, Gancheng's speed was faster than the magic weapon.
"Puff...click..."
Before the half-step of the holy-level defensive magic weapon was fully activated, the Qiankun Sword had already stabbed Wan Chaoqun's eyebrows. The Fengyi Sword Gancheng was practiced for a while, but at this moment, with the help of the eight-wing boots, the speed was several times higher than that of itself, the power of the Fengyi Sword was truly exerted.
The sound of skull shattering, the sea of consciousness collapses, and the soul and mind shatter.
Although Wan Chaoqun is also a descendant of the saint, he is not the only one in his family, and his treatment is much worse than Mei Yulang. Originally, he always felt that Mei Yulang lacked experience and was too naive. At the last moment of his death, he understood one thing. In the face of such an attack, it seemed that there was no difference between him and Mei Yulang.
"Ah...I'm going to kill you, damn Gancheng, you dare to attack me, ah, pounce..."
It was not until this time that Mei Yulang saw clearly that the person who attacked him was Gancheng. At this moment, the pain and anger had already made him lose his mind. Although his head injury was not light, the soul clone left by his father in his sea of consciousness had been activated, and he had a magic weapon to attack at the saint level. Now he no longer wanted anything else, and he had only one thought to kill Gancheng.
"Boom..."
Almost as he shouted, a thunder bombarded in the sky, and he felt that his extremely powerful force was subjected to a heavy blow. Although this kind of soul clone in the sea of consciousness was a passive activation method, it also had many limitations and was weaker in its power.
At this moment, Mei Yulang himself was also bombarded, causing him to scream in pain.
The appearance of the mind of the divine soul at the level of the saint level was still punished by the rules.
"Kill him, father, kill him..." Mei Yulang was not stupid. He didn't rush up by himself. Even though Gan Cheng initially attacked him, he could not react at all. He saved his life by relying on his father's soul clone left in the sea of consciousness. This is no longer something that ordinary ninth-grade peaks can do.
Not to mention that he killed Wan Chaoqun.
Chapter completed!