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The man-eating flower that was crawling on the ground felt murderous, and suddenly stood upright, opening its petals to meet it. With a "porphyry", the long sword pierced the petals. The petals of the cannibal flower shrank, and a stream of flower juice was shot head-on to the man in black who rushed forward, and the man hurriedly retreated, but was still shot in the face by the man-eating flower, and there was a "swish" sound, and a puff of smoke came out of the man's face, although it was not fatal, but it was unrecognizable, and he rolled on the ground in pain. "Uncle Seven, save me!"

Uncle Seven hurriedly stepped forward to rescue, while thinking, that kid is careful, meditating and cultivating and placing monsters to guard. How could there be a monster like a man-eating flower here, and it was in the middle of the third order, which was equivalent to the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, and he was only in the early stage of foundation building, and he would definitely not be able to bargain for a close fight with him.

After dealing with the disciples on the side, seeing that Mengsheng was still cultivating with his eyes closed, he didn't seem to pay attention to the fight just now. I have never seen such a person in danger! Is it possible to despise everything because of the man-eating flower's escort? Look at the man-eating flower, with a flower-like mouth wide open, densely covered with sensen's sharp teeth, and the leaves on both sides waving from time to time like arms. The long sword that pierced the petals just now had been impregnated with the poison of the flowers, and only the hilt had fallen to the ground, and the petals that had been pierced had healed. Seeing the man in black looking at it, the arm-like leaves kept waving, and the wide open mouth "hissed", and you came up to try it, and I won't eat you.

The seventh uncle didn't dare to approach when he saw the miserable situation of the disciple on the side, but in order to complete the task, he had to pass through the man-eating flower to kill that kid. He sacrificed a flying sword to attack the man-eating flower from afar, the man-eating flower had suffered a loss just now, and when he saw another flying sword stabbing him, he also learned to be obedient this time, not using flower petals to block, but waving the leaves to entangle, and spewing flower poison from his mouth from time to time. Before the flying sword reached the flower, it was slapped away by the leaves, and a stream of poison was shot at the sword, and the sword immediately made a "zizi" sound. The man hurriedly recalled the flying sword, but saw that the flying sword was already missing a piece of the flower poison spray, and he couldn't help but feel a heartache. This is the best magic weapon given by the master of his own promotion to build the foundation, and the damage is already greatly reduced.

The magic weapon attack was useless, and Uncle Seven was extremely angry. Thinking that the grass and trees were afraid of fire, a fireball the size of a basketball appeared in his hand. Using the same fireball technique, the power of the monks in the foundation building period increased by several geometric levels, not only was it large, but its color also changed from light red in the condensation period to dark red, and its temperature was also several times that of the condensation period. Uncle Seven threw the fireball at the man-eating flower with all his might. Seeing the fireball flying, the flower knew that it was powerful, and hurriedly spewed venom to resist. In a "sizzle" sound, the fireball was extinguished by venom.

"I don't believe it, how much venom do you can spray?" Uncle Seven kept condensing fireballs and throwing them towards the cannibal flower, although he had to consume a certain amount of true qi every time he condensed, but he couldn't care about it. The disciple of the side branch who temporarily stopped his injuries was a little tired when he saw that the seventh uncle was attacking the man-eating flower with the fireball technique, so he reluctantly joined the ranks of the battle, and continued to shoot fireballs the size of fists.

One after another, the fireballs made the cannibal flower take care of one thing and the other, and at first it could be extinguished with venom in time, but after all, the venom was limited, and after half an hour, the cannibal flower had no venom to spray out, and the fireball could only be slapped down with leaves, and the falling fireball ignited when it met something, and the cabin suddenly became a sea of fire, seeing that the fire extended to Mengsheng on the bed, the cannibal let the leaves slap the fireball, and the petals covered Mengsheng in it to protect. Just when the leaves were basically scorched and the petals were endangered, Mengsheng came out of the Xuantian bead in time, collected the man-eating flowers, and rushed out of the cabin.

"Hahaha, the cannibal has finally been destroyed, so let's die. Uncle Seven shouted.

Mengsheng stopped and looked at his figure, and saw that one of the two people on the opposite side was a ninth-level cultivation of condensation, and the other had already cultivated at the peak of the early stage of foundation building. Mengsheng thought "Gerton" in his heart, Zhuji Monk, that is two levels of cultivation. The gap between the ninth layer of condensation and the foundation is like the relationship between a child and an adult, Mengsheng knows that today is more than lucky, and it is not easy to escape. But dreams are born stubborn, and the more they can't do it, the more they have to fight.

"Who of you would dare to sneak into my Huiling Gate and commit murder?" Mengsheng rebuked loudly.

"Uncle Seven, kill him quickly, avenge your nephew and Xiao Gou. The side branch disciple with an injured face screamed.

"It turned out to be the Yang family, okay, a traitorous and delirious family can have a villain like Yang Xiaogou. Mengsheng scoffed.

"Who is the traitor, and I will kill you. Uncle Seven said angrily.

"Uncle Seven, don't talk to him too much, kill him quickly, otherwise someone will be exposed when someone comes. ”

The man knew that he wanted to fight quickly, so he wanted to sacrifice the flying sword, but he thought that the flying sword was already damaged, and if he used it again, it might all be scrapped.

"Boy, let you taste the power of the Nine Xuan Divine Needle that I obtained from the great thief Xin Yao. ”

Mengsheng has heard of Xinyao, it is said that he is in the middle stage of foundation building, and he has been injured by the head of the family for a long time, but he didn't expect to be picked up by this person in front of him. Listening to the master, Xinyao's set of needle-shaped magic weapons is very powerful, coming and going without a shadow, specializing in stabbing people's key points, and the middle one is either dead or disabled. Seeing that the man was going to sacrifice the divine needle, the dream was shocked, and he hurriedly transported the thick earth technique to protect the whole body. Over there, the nine flying needles were already flying in the shape of nine palaces, and Mengsheng couldn't even have time to sacrifice the shield. With a "bang", nine flying needles went straight into the nine key points on Mengsheng's body.

Mengsheng closed his eyes and thought to himself that this was the end. Suddenly, he heard a "ding" sound, and Mengsheng only felt that the spiritual power of his whole body was scattered, and his body flew backwards, and he had to stop when he hit a big tree with a "bang", and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Mengsheng hurriedly checked his body and felt that his body was in pain, but fortunately there were no internal injuries. Looking at the nine flying needles again, they fell where Mengsheng was standing just now.

Ahh Mengsheng was scared for a while, but he was sure that the defense of the Thick Earth Technique was really so powerful.

But he said that the seventh uncle was even more surprised, he was at the peak of his cultivation in the early stage of the foundation building period, and he hit it with all his strength just now, not to mention that it was just the seventh layer of qi condensation, even a monk of the same level could not benefit under this set of flying needles. But this seventh-layer kid of Qi Condensation only broke up his talisman spell and was able to retreat with his whole body. It seems that you have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter.

"What Nine Xuan Divine Needle?" Meng Sheng patted the dust on his body and took a few steps forward, "That's it." Are you not doing your best?"

Uncle Seven is angry, and the fire doesn't hit one place: "Boy, eat me nine more needles." As he spoke, he tried his best to shoot a flying needle at Mengsheng.

Mengsheng also carried the thick earth technique all over the body, and his feet were stationed, blending with the earth. There was another "ding", Mengsheng just received another blow from nine gravitational forces, and he was busy gritting his teeth and condensing his body, not letting his body retreat, the flying needle slipped from Mengsheng's body, and the spiritual power on Mengsheng's body was also dimmed for a while, and the thick earth technique disappeared. Mengsheng knew that after all, he only had one layer of the Houtu Method, which was equivalent to the ninth layer of condensation qi, and it was definitely himself who would suffer in the end by resisting the monks in the foundation building period, so he had to find a way to consume his true qi and slowly grind him to death. Thinking of this, Mengsheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, thinking about it.

Uncle Seven was surprised and also saw that Mengsheng mainly relied on the body protection divine skill, after two rounds of attacks, the kid's spiritual power has begun to dim, as long as he attacks a few more times, when his true qi is exhausted, the body protection magic skill will be self-defeating, and then he will not only be able to kill this kid, maybe he can also get this magic skill from him. Thinking of this, he didn't say much, and sacrificed the divine needle again.

Mengsheng saw the flying needle flying in the shape of a nine-palace again, and whispered, "Escape!" But listening to the sound of "swish", nine flying needles passed through the place where Mengsheng was standing and plunged deeply into the trunk of the tree, and then with a "snap" sound, the tree broke off and fell in response, which shows the power of the divine needle.

The seventh uncle was about to look for Mengsheng, but when he saw Mengsheng appear in the same place, he said with a smile on his face, "Come again!"

Uncle Seven first condensed the fireball and consumed most of his true qi, and now he has cast flying needles three times in a row, and his true qi is actually less than one percent, and it is already his limit to sacrifice nine flying needles, if he is allowed to cast it twice, let alone kill the other party, he will have to die of exhaustion. But when I saw my dream life jumping and screaming, I rolled my eyes in anger. So, he sacrificed the divine needle again, and at the same time thought that if he couldn't kill this son again, he would run away for his life.

Seeing the magic needle flying, Mengsheng grasped the timing very skillfully, and when the divine needle flew by, his body immediately condensed, Mengsheng knew that the person on the other side was already poor in donkey skills, so he didn't wait for the person to take back the magic needle, and immediately shouted: "After you attacked four times, it should be mine." As he spoke, a five-colored fireball the size of a baby's head shot at the man.

When the seventh uncle saw the fireball flying, he smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and did not sacrifice the magic weapon to protect the body, but the true qi in the middle protected the whole body, and waved his hand to meet the five-colored fireball and wanted to pinch and explode, but his right hand only touched the fireball, and his hand "Zizi" burned, and hurriedly retreated to avoid the fireball, but the index finger of his right hand was gone. In fact, one is to blame him for his carelessness, thinking that the fireball of the seventh layer of condensation qi is like a firework in the eyes of the monks in the foundation building period; the second is that there is not much of his true qi left, and if it is in the heyday, he can also receive it; the third is that the fireball that does not know the dream is a five-color fireball, and its power is several times stronger than that of a single attribute.

Seeing that only a small fireball had destroyed his right index finger, the seventh uncle knew that his true qi was gone, and the other party's weird fireball was so powerful, if he didn't run away, he would leave his life here, so he fled straight to the outside of the medicine garden. And the disciple on the side was already frightened, and fled with the man. Mengsheng saw that the other party was a foundation building period monk after all, and it was difficult to break through the defense, if it weren't for the fact that his true qi was not much left, the fireball just now would not have hurt him at all, and it would not be easy to kill him, it seemed that he had to use the life-saving chaos spiritual power. Because using up a wisp is one less wisp, and increasing it is a thousand difficulties, all months have passed, and the wisp used up during the last break has not yet recovered. Mengsheng can't hold on to it, and he doesn't need to save his life, chaotic spiritual power. But an unexpected thing happened, I saw that the seventh uncle did not come to fight, but fled in a panic. Mengsheng, who had suffered enough, hated the Yang family to the extreme, and he would not let them go, seeing the other party running away, he rushed to catch up, and two five-colored fireballs shot out, one shot at the person with a wounded face, and the other shot at Uncle Seven. With two roars, the ninth layer of condensation qi disappeared from front of him, and another fireball hit the seventh uncle's buttocks, only to see a burst of smoke from the buttocks, although it did not hurt the flesh and skin, but it also burned a hole in his increasingly thin body protection true qi. The man's buttocks hurt, and he continued to flee to the outside of the medicine garden, which was also the end of the person's life, and fled to the gate of the medicine garden, but was blocked by the garden protection array, the man's heart was full of despair, turned around, looked at Mengsheng and said: "It was greed that made me go to a dead end, it was Yang Bufan, the head of the Yang family, who sent us to kill you." After that, he slapped the top of his head and killed himself.

At this time, Mengsheng was also tired on the ground and began to meditate to replenish his true qi.