"Sovereign is mighty!"
"Look! Ye Wuque can't help the Sect Master at all!"
"The lord may be able to kill that guy!"
"Sect Master killed him! Revenge for the elders of the king!"
"Let him die!"
...
The disciples of the Blue Demon Sect who were trembling and smashed out with the floating battleship almost blushed at this moment, shouting frantically!
Ye Wuque couldn't help Meng Huaiqiu with two consecutive blows, allowing these disciples to see a new hope!
"Big brother!! Let me come! Little master still doesn't believe me!"
"I fight!!"
With a strange cry, I saw a big iron stick that stood upright in the sky, slamming it at Meng Huaiqiu, the force of the mighty exploded, and the void was shattered!
The little fat man doesn't believe in evil, he is one with stick and man, and he can't help but shoot!
Click!
The big iron stick pressed down, the void burst directly, the brutal force was vented, and the scene was horrifying. Meng Huaiqiu's figure was completely shattered in an instant!
However, without any accident, Meng Huaiqiu's figure reappeared in the other direction while the light flickered.
"Hi! What a hell!"
The fat face of the little fat man appeared at the top of the big iron stick, which was full of incredible and shock at the moment. His big eyes stared at Meng Huaiqiu in a daze, and couldn't figure out what was going on.
There is no fluctuation of vitality!
It's so inexplicable!
But at this moment, Meng Huaiqiu's gaze was tightly focused on the little fat man who was one person and stick, especially the little fat man's face that emerged. No one can know the vibration in his heart at this moment!
"Huang Yangyun didn't lie to me!"
"This little fat man is indeed an instrumental spirit, but he has really evolved into a human! He has a flesh and blood body! And he is able to combine human and instrument!"
"Such a peerless treasure! The evolution of weapon spirit! It is simply unheard of!!"
For a moment, Meng Huaiqiu's heart set off a stormy sea, and a penetrating smile flashed deep in his eyes!
In the distance, Ye Wuque stood in the void, looking at Meng Huaiqiu, there was a sudden flash of purple and golden light in his eyes, and an invisible wave spread from his eyes.
But soon, Meng Huaiqiu looked at Ye Wuque again from the little fat man, smiled jokingly, and said leisurely: "Ye Wuque, you keep saying you want to kill me!"
"Now the opportunity is given to you, but you are not using it!"
"Stand here to kill you, you can't kill me!"
"Do you need me to give you a few more opportunities?"
At this moment, it was Meng Huaiqiu's turn to become arrogant!
Ye Wuque stood with his hand holding his hand, and didn't seem to hear it, just staring at Meng Qiuhuai with a pair of eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Ah! I'm so angry with my little master!"
The little fat man was so angry that the big iron rod became angry again, his face smashed against the seven or eight sticks, the void burst, and the power exploded, but despite the dust and smoke, the inch was broken, but Meng Huaiqiu reappeared unharmed.
"Tsk tusk, it's really interesting how you tried to kill me, well, this sect is indeed miscalculated this time, Ye Wuque, you are really amazing, let this sect know your strength!"
"But things won't end like this, this sect will come to you again!"
"Waiting for the next time we meet again, Ben Zong will definitely give you a big surprise!"
Meng Huaiqiu spoke leisurely, his gaze swept over Ye Wuque, and finally after a few more glances at the little fat man who was in one person and stick, he put his hands on his back, turned his head and was about to float away!
"So many disciples of the Blue Demon Sect are still here? Where can you go?"
The little fat man snorted coldly, as if he didn't believe Meng Huaiqiu would leave.
"Hahahahaha!"
"disciple?"
"As long as the Blue Demon Sect has its own sect, there will be as many disciples as you want. You want this waste? Give it all to you! If you want to kill or slash, just listen to it!"
As a result, Meng Huaiqiu smiled up to the sky, with a deep joking meaning, without even turning his head, just went so quickly!
The little fat man suddenly screamed with anger, and was a little dumbfounded!
Those disciples of the Blue Demon Sect who had originally waved the flag and shouted for Meng Huaiqiu, as if seeing a new hope, were struck by lightning one by one, Meng Huaiqiu's laughter was like countless sharp daggers inserted into their hearts!
"Do not!"
"why!"
"Sect Master abandoned us?"
"Sovereign! Take us along!"
Unwilling roars full of panic and despair sounded one after another, and those Blue Demon Sect disciples looked pale, with a bitterness of the collapse of their spiritual beliefs!
The suzerain who was regarded as the spiritual pillar of the faith abandoned them and betrayed them!
This is the deadliest blow!
But none of these Blue Demon Sects dared to rush out from the floating battleship, because they didn't dare!
Without Meng Huaiqiu, in front of Ye Wuque, they were just a group of fragile ants, and they could all be wiped out in the backhand!
call out!
But at this moment, there were majestic fluctuations in the void suddenly, and only a big hand suppressed it, directly enveloping Meng Huaiqiu, who was fleeing quickly!
The horrible fluctuations burst again, and it was Ye Wuque who shot!
Feeling the raging fluctuations behind him, Meng Huaiqiu paused and turned his head slightly, with a pity and playfulness on his face, he sighed and looked at the big hand coming from the cover!
"Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque! Originally, this sect looked at you high and thought you were the opponent of this sect! But now it seems that you are nothing more than that, but only... slap!!!
Meng Huaiqiu flew out! !
That big hand slapped Meng Huaiqiu's face fiercely, this time it was strong, blood rushing up in the void, Meng Qiuhuai's mysterious and strange phantom supernatural powers seemed to have no effect!
In the distance, the little fat man with a stick and a man was taken aback, but he laughed wildly!
"Wow! Big brother is awesome! Are you not arrogant? Are you awkward? Why did you get slapped by the big brother?"
Above the void, Ye Wuque stepped out in one step, teleporting directly to the flying out of Meng Huaiqiu, with one hand sticking out, and picking up the Meng Huaiqiu!
"You, how did you do it?"
At this moment, Meng Huaiqiu's face was blood stained on half of his face, his mouth full of teeth were all fanned, his words leaked, he was trembling, and his body was fanned, and he looked very miserable!
But it was the first time that a pair of deep eyes appeared shocked!
"It is indeed a fantastic idea to combine the power of the soul with the magical powers of the phantom. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak to exert the true power of this magical power."
Ye Wuque carried Meng Qiuhuai and spoke indifferently.
"You feel the power of the soul? Impossible! Even the extraordinary soul sage Dzogchen can't feel it! How can you..."
Meng Huaiqiu's voice became sharp, but it seemed that it finally reflected. The voice stopped abruptly, staring at Ye Wuque, his pupils shrank sharply, and a real...horror came out of his eyes!
"Are you a...the Great Soul Sage of Nirvana??!!!"
