Chapter 3740: Fanned to Pieces!

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"The sect master is mighty!"

"Look! That Ye Wuque can't do anything to the sect leader!"

"Maybe the sect leader can kill that damn guy!"

"Sect Master, kill him!! Revenge for Elder Tianwang!"

"Let him die!"

…

Those Cang Mo Sect disciples who were trembling and were smashed out by the floating battleship were almost all blushing at this moment, and they were yelling crazily!

Ye Wuque's two consecutive attacks were unable to do anything to Meng Huaiqiu, which gave these disciples a new hope!

"Brother!! Let me come! I still don't believe it!"

"I'll fight!!"

There was a strange cry, and a big iron stick standing tall on the sky appeared out of the sky and hit Meng Huaiqiu hard. It exploded with a huge force and the void was shattered!

The little fat man doesn't believe in evil, and he can't help but take action!

Click!

The big iron rod pressed down, and the void directly exploded. The brutal power was released. The scene was horrifying. Meng Huaiqiu's figure was completely destroyed in an instant!

However, there was no surprise. In the other direction, with the light flashing, Meng Huaiqiu's figure appeared again.

"Hiss! What a ghost!"

The fat face of the little fat man appeared on the top of the big iron rod. At this moment, he was full of disbelief and shock. His big eyes stared blankly at Meng Huaiqiu, unable to understand what was going on.

There is no fluctuation in energy!

It’s so baffling!

But at this moment, Meng Huaiqiu's eyes were tightly focused on the little fat man who was one person and a stick, especially the little fat man's face that emerged. No one could know the shock in his heart at this moment!

"Huang Yangyun didn't lie to me!"

"This little fat man is indeed a weapon spirit, but he has actually evolved into a human! He has a body of flesh and blood! And he can also merge human and weapon into one!"

"Such a peerless treasure! The evolution of the weapon spirit! This is simply unheard of!!"

In an instant, Meng Huaiqiu's heart was filled with turmoil, and a penetrating smile flashed deep in his eyes!

In the distance, Ye Wuque stood in the void, looking at Meng Huaiqiu, but suddenly there was a purple-gold 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 useless!"

"You can't even kill me if I stand here and kill you!"

"Do you need me to give you a few more chances?"

At this moment, it was Meng Huaiqiu's turn to become arrogant!

Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back and seemed not to hear. He just stared at Meng Qiuhuai with his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ah! I'm so angry!"

The little fat man was so angry that the big iron rod showed its power again and smashed seven or eight sticks in the face. The void exploded and the power exploded. However, although dust and smoke were everywhere and every inch was shattered, Meng Huaiqiu reappeared unscathed.

"Tsk tsk, it's so funny how you guys are trying so hard to kill me. Well, this sect really miscalculated this time. Ye Wuque, you are really powerful, let this sect know your strength!"

"But things won't end like this, this sect will come to find you again!"

"When we meet again next time, this sect will definitely give you a big surprise!"

Meng Huaiqiu spoke leisurely, his eyes swept over Ye Wuque, and finally after taking a few more glances at the little fat man who was a man and a stick, he put his hands behind his back, turned his head and was about to float away!

"So many Cang Mo Sect disciples are still here? Where can you run to?"

The little fat man snorted coldly, as if he didn't believe that Meng Huaiqiu would just walk away.

"Hahahahaha!"

"disciple?"

"As long as Cang Mo Sect has this sect here, we can have as many disciples as we want. Do you want these rubbish? I'll give them all to you! If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you!"

As a result, Meng Huaiqiu looked up to the sky and smiled, with a deep sense of teasing, and walked away so quickly without even looking back!

The little fat man suddenly screamed with anger and was even more stunned!

Those Cang Mo Sect disciples who were originally waving flags and cheering for Meng Huaiqiu, as if they had seen a new hope, were struck by lightning one by one. Meng Huaiqiu's laughter was like countless sharp daggers that were pierced into their hearts!

"No!"

"Why!"

"The sect master abandoned us?"

"Sect Master!! Take us with you!"

Reluctant roars full of panic and despair rang out. The faces of those Cang Mo Sect disciples were pale, with a bitter feeling of the collapse of their spiritual beliefs!

The patriarch, who was regarded as the spiritual pillar of their faith, abandoned them and betrayed them!

This is the most fatal blow!

But none of these Cang Demon Sect dared to rush out from the floating battleship, because they didn't dare!

Without Meng Huaiqiu, in front of Ye Wuque, they are just a group of fragile ants, and they can all be wiped out with a backhand!

call out!

But at this moment, majestic fluctuations suddenly overflowed in the void, and a big hand was seen to suppress it, directly covering Meng Huaiqiu who was running away quickly!

The terrifying fluctuations exploded again, and it was Ye Wuque who took action!

Feeling the raging waves coming from behind, Meng Huaiqiu paused and turned his head slightly. With a look of pity and joking on his face, he sighed and looked at the big hand that was pressing down on him!

"Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque! Originally, our sect looked up to you and thought you were our opponent! But now it seems that you are nothing but... Snap!!!"

Meng Huaiqiu flew out horizontally!!

The big hand slapped Meng Huaiqiu's face hard this time. Blood spurted out in the void. Meng Huaiqiu's mysterious and strange phantom magic seemed to have no effect!

In the distance, the little fat man who was a combination of a man and a stick was stunned at first, but then he laughed wildly!

"Wow, brother, you are awesome! Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you cocky? How did you get slapped away by my brother?"

Above the void, Ye Wuque took a step forward, and teleported directly to the front of Meng Huaiqiu who was flying out. He stretched out a hand and picked up Meng Huaiqiu who was covered in blood on the spot!

"How did you do it?"

At this moment, half of Meng Huaiqiu's face was covered in blood, all his teeth were blown away, he could hardly speak, he was trembling, half of his body was blown up, he looked very miserable!

But for the first time, there was a look of shock in his deep eyes!

"It is indeed a wonderful idea to combine the power of the soul with the phantom magic. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak and you can't bring out the true power of this magic."

Ye Wuque held Meng Qiuhuai and spoke indifferently.

"You felt the power of the soul? Impossible!! Even the Great Perfection of the Transcendent Soul Saint can't feel it! How can you..."

Meng Huaiqiu's voice became sharp, but it seemed that he finally reacted. The voice stopped abruptly, staring at Ye Wuque, his pupils contracted violently, and a real...fear surged in his eyes!

"Are you a...Great Soul Saint of Extinction??!!"