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An overwhelming pressure came over, and it was so hard that Zhang Daoru spat out another mouthful of blood, his face turned ashen, while Cheng Lili looked as if she had been congested, and her whole body was red.

"Junior, leave one arm behind and get out!"

As the pressure increased, Suo Ming and Zhao Lingxuan quickly retreated, while Huo Luan also broke through the trapped beast formation and stood in front of the three of them.

A voice came from all directions, and the pressure increased, but the three of them felt nothing.

"Uncle, help."

Zhang Daoru gritted his teeth and tore off his left arm forcefully, "Senior, leave a name, and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect will surely repay you in the future!"

"You're not worthy yet, get out!"

With a sound like thunder, Zhang Daoru rolled out and rushed out, even taking away the half-dead Cheng Lili.

The pressure suddenly disappears.

The few people who were watching outside knew that there was a fight inside, and there was a magic cultivator's formation, but after a while the formation dispersed, and a man and a woman crawled out in embarrassment. After seeing who was coming, they were startled.

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Zhang Daoru, one of the seven demons of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, was a top-ranked master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but his arm was chopped off.

Zhao Lingxuan was covered in sweat. She leaned against Wang Meng's body and did not relax until the two of them left. She instantly became very pale.

Wang Meng supported Zhao Lingxuan and said softly, "Bao'er, refresh your luck and activate your skills!"

This voice seemed to be ringing in Zhao Lingxuan's heart. Zhao Lingxuan slowly crossed her legs. The battle with Zhang Daoru just now was an experience she had never experienced before. She also had elders at home to give guidance, but it was completely different. Eighteen layers were fighting against more than forty layers. Just now

The fighting at that moment almost exhausted her energy.

Suo Ming held the hammer tightly and stared at the surroundings. In fact, his hands were shaking a little, and the witch's fire charm was quite powerful.

"Boss, what should I do?"

Wang Meng smiled and patted Suo Ming on the shoulder, "It's okay. Put down the hammer. Let's set up the tent and take it easy."

The haze array has disappeared. Of course there are still a few waves of people who have seen the situation here, but no one dares to move.

Even Zhang Daoru lost an arm, who would dare to try.

Wang Meng carried Zhao Lingxuan in. This little girl is really light. She should eat more.

As soon as he entered the tent, Suo Ming sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. This was too exciting.

If it were just Wang Meng and Suo Ming, this kind of thing would not happen to them, but Zhao Lingxuan was so eye-catching. She was covered in magic weapons and spirit beasts, and she was a top-grade cauldron being watched by many demon cultivators. She actually dared to run around.

There is no doubt that a certain woman sneaked out again.

"Brother Meng, what happened? Are these two people crazy? Why did they tear off their arms?"

"Maybe he has found his way back."

Wang Meng smiled and said, "Execute your skills well, it's a rare opportunity."

Wang Meng's consciousness was released, and he was sure that no one around him dared to approach him. He really didn't know how to write "death" when he used charm in front of him.

What he was most worried about with his spiritual consciousness now was causing a catastrophe, but Zhang Daoru's clever haze formation saved Wang Meng's trouble.

If Zhang Daoru had been more ruthless and tried to get hurt, Wang Meng wouldn't have been able to do anything to him. His spiritual consciousness would only scare people. Although evil cultivators have some secret techniques, they would still be very harmful.

Not long after, there was a commotion outside, and countless figures rushed towards Wuling Mountain. The thousand-year-old ebony spirit came out, and suddenly there were dozens of sword lights in the air.

But Suo Ming didn't show any interest at all, so he just stayed here obediently for now.

"Suoming, you guys stay here and guard Xiaoxuan, I'll go out and take a look."

Wang Meng dodged out without waiting for Suo Ming to return, spreading his consciousness to search for traces of the thousand-year-old ebony spirit.

This ebony spirit is really a spiritual object of wood. It can teleport as long as there are trees, causing a group of practitioners to run around. However, this spiritual object will always get tired, and in the end it will not be able to escape the pursuit of the practitioners.

Wang Meng did not chase after him. In his current situation, he could only outsmart him.

In just half an hour, Ebony Spirit was trapped by the formation, and two practitioners of over forty levels were the strongest among them.

"Lao Kui, give me some face and I will repay you next time!"

"Old Ling, I'm bound to get this ebony essence, so don't steal it from me."

"Let's work together to drive away these onlookers and then we can compete!"

"I agree!"

The two strongest swordsmen among them quickly reached an agreement, obviously they would rather let the other party get it than let others fish in troubled waters.

"Kui-Gon of the Lihuo Sect is here, children, you can go away!"

"The Lingdu Mountain of the Evil Spirit Hall is here again, everyone is waiting to crawl away!"

The two people's Yuanli exploded at the same time. Dozens of cultivators around them looked at each other in disbelief, looking at the trapped Ebony Spirit so close and reluctant to leave.

"If you don't leave within three breaths, don't blame us for being merciless!"

Qui-Gon shouted.

Everyone looked at each other and worked hard for a long time, but in the end they still made wedding dresses for others. However, facing two old guys in their forties, the number of people was not of much use.

They all left one after another, and soon Wulingshan was gone cleanly, which was quite straightforward.

"Hey, there are only two of us left now."

Wang Meng smiled, withdrew his consciousness and let them fight for a while. They were lucky today.

Suo Ming was the first to wake up from the exercise. He breathed a long sigh of relief and felt refreshed. For young people, this experience is the most beneficial to progress.

"Boss, it's so fun. I feel like I'm about to break through!" Suo Ming was really surprised. Who would have thought that a battle would bring such a big improvement. You know, it can take a few months to open a life mark now, and it can take more than one click.

Year calculation.

Wang Meng smiled. Although the dangerous practice method is fast, it is like walking on a tightrope. Once it breaks, all previous efforts will be lost. Everyone has their own way of practice. The times have changed too much. You have to choose the path, and you should choose it yourself.

Zhao Lingxuan on the side looked quieter, while two masters of more than 40 levels on Wuling Mountain were also fighting fiercely. Magic weapons, spiritual beasts, and sword energy were soaring at first. It was not just Ebony. Once a fight started at this level, the face of the sect would be affected.

, who is willing to admit defeat.

Of course Wang Meng hopes that the two of them will fight as hard as possible so that he can take advantage. It is easy to deal with Zhang Daoru because this guy uses charm. Once this kind of erotic spell is caught by the spiritual consciousness, the impact will be considerable.

Fierce, but the two fighting on the mountain are hard to fool.

I thought that Zhao Lingxuan could just replenish her Yuan Power, but I didn't expect that this little girl would advance. This talent...

The fight between the two people on the mountain is also coming to an end. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, Wang Meng will commit a fraud.

"Qui-Gon, your flaming sword has not improved much either!"

Lingdushan calmed down the turbulent Yuan Li, hesitating in his heart whether to continue fighting. If he continued, he would really be risking his life.

"Lingdu Mountain, your Evil Spirit Hall's shabby swordsmanship can only kill rabbits!" Kui Gang was not much better.

Damn, what I fear the most is the situation where I get hit by half a pound. If I risk my life, both sides will definitely lose. Even if I get the treasure, whether I can go back alive is still a question. The thousand years of ebony essence is good, but it is not good enough yet, but give up.

, I can’t let go of this face, and it’s too advantageous to the other party.

"You two, don't fight here, this old ebony man is of some use."

A voice sounded between heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!