Chapter 820 Chaos

It was really rare for the two forces in the fight to request Liang Yan at the same time.

However, Liang Yan smiled slightly and had no intention of taking action.

While Meng Qibai was parrying the blue and white swords in mid-air, he was also fending off the sneak attacks of the six envoys and their monks. At this moment, he was gradually beginning to feel powerless.

Seeing that Liang Yan had no intention of taking action, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Mr. Liang is watching the fire from the other side of the bank. Could it be that he still wants to reap the benefits?"

"Ha ha!"

Liang Yan suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Why are you pretending, Leader Meng? You still refuse to show your true strength until now?"

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.

The current situation on the court is that Meng Qibai is obviously suppressed by the large formation of six envoys. He has been passively defending. How can he hide his strength?

"Forget it, since Leader Meng feels that the fight is not enough, then Yunyanhui will reluctantly do it and cheer for Leader Meng!"

As soon as Liang Yan finished speaking, the monks behind him took action at the same time.

With a pinch of the Wuxin Technique, nineteen "Indulgence Wheels" whizzed out, like a purple full moon, heading towards Meng Qibai's position.

At the same time, the blood swordsman had also jumped into the air, and the shadow of the long sword in his hand crossed the air, and he also slashed down on Meng Qibai's head.

The two men took action at the same time. Although the Blood Swordsman was slightly inferior to the six great envoys, Wuxin was much stronger than them, and the power of the magic weapon was incomparable.

Seeing the "Indulgence Wheel" and the phantom of the long knife roaring towards him, Meng Qibai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of cruelty suddenly appeared on his face.

He was seen squeezing with one hand without stopping, and a strange growl came out of his mouth.

The next moment, countless black smoke suddenly appeared around this person, and an extremely rich demonic energy spread, actually holding the blue and white giant swords in mid-air at the same time, allowing them to move again. Can't make any progress.

At the same time, a river of blood also appeared in front of him, involving Wu Xin's nineteen pieces of indulgence and the phantom of the blood swordsman's long sword. After the two magical weapons fell into the blood river, they were never seen again. There was no movement at all.

Looking at Meng Qibai at this moment, he had already changed into a calm expression, and there was no trace of the struggling look he had just now.

Moreover, strange black magic patterns appeared on his face and arms. This originally elegant and handsome middle-aged scholar suddenly transformed into a domineering man of the magic way.

"Meng Qibai, you have indeed practiced that magic skill!"

Yuan Zhongzi shouted sharply, and a trace of fear actually flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Meng Qibai laughed loudly and said, "Didn't you guess it a long time ago? I've just practiced, what can I do?"

After he finished speaking, he made a magic spell with one hand, and everyone heard a deafening roar. The next moment, a huge demonic figure appeared in the air.

This demon has nine pupils, two wings on its back, a short torso, but an extremely large head.

"Demon-killing formation? Hehe, there is no absolute thing in the world? As the saying goes, if the Tao is one foot high, the devil is ten feet high! If you want to kill the devil, you must first think about whether you will be killed by the devil!"

Meng Qibai sneered and pushed with his hands. The devil's shadow turned into a black light and rushed straight towards the Taoist priest's shadow condensed by the six envoys.

The two phantoms collided together, erupting into a dazzling black and white halo. Then they saw the phantom of the Taoist priest, under the attack of the demon, only lasted a few breaths before it collapsed and turned into a demon. A little bit of crumbs.

"puff!"

Six people including Yuan Zhongzi, Ma Qingnian and Tan Gong spit out a large mouthful of blood at the same time and flew backwards.

The six people who formed the formation to cast spells were all severely injured, and the green and white giant swords in mid-air began to gradually fade, and finally disappeared from sight.

"The Dao Sect's demon-slaying formation is just mediocre!"

Meng Qibai sneered, but his face was a little pale and his breath was slightly unstable.

Obviously, in order to defeat the "Blue Sky Double Sword Demon-Slaying Formation", he secretly used the secret magic technique, which also had some impact on himself.

But Meng Qibai didn't seem worried. He raised his hand and waved, and a red flag flew out of his sleeve.

There were nine magic lines painted on this flag. Meng Qibai grabbed it in his hand and waved it gently, and the entire "Splendid Terrace" suddenly shook strangely.

"what happened?"

Everyone who was fighting in the field stopped at this moment and looked around with a look of surprise.

Some monks who were originally located at the edge of the "Splendid Terrace" and were very alert immediately took control of the escape light and flew out of the ship.

However, the next moment, a blood-red light appeared instantly, covering the sky above the entire "Splendid Terrace", and the monks who were making secrets to escape, when they encountered this layer of blood-red light, they even had no time to scream and turned into ashes. Spread blood.

When the monks behind those people saw this, they stopped escaping in horror, and looked at the red light on their foreheads in front of them with frightened expressions.

"Leader, what does this mean?" Someone turned around and shouted.

"Yes, Alliance Leader, we are all loyal ministers of the Flying Star Alliance. I wonder what the Alliance Leader means by this move?"

After hearing this, Meng Qibai smiled slightly and said, "Since you are loyal to the Flying Star Alliance and to me, why don't you stay here well?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand and cast several spells. Everyone was shocked and looked down at the same time.

I saw that the huge wooden boat under my feet was twisting and deforming. In just a few breaths, the huge mahogany boat turned into a big black cauldron!

"Hahaha!"

In mid-air, Meng Qibai laughed loudly and said: "The black blood is the cauldron, all living beings are the furnace, cast my magical power, break the shell and be reborn!"

With the appearance of the black cauldron at their feet, the surrounding temperature increased sharply. At the same time, black flames appeared out of thin air near everyone.

These black fires are like tarsal maggots. If someone accidentally gets infected by them, even if they use all their magic weapons and magical powers, they cannot stop the spread of the black fires. They can only be slowly burned into a ball of blood mist amid screams. .

And this blood mist will be absorbed by the black cauldron under the feet, thereby producing more black magic fire.

The mahogany boat that was originally filled with laughter, singing and dancing has now turned into a hell on earth. Everyone is in the black furnace, as if they are lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Meng Qibai! We have been members of the Feixing Alliance for more than a hundred years and have always performed our duties faithfully. We have always followed your lead. Why do you want to kill us today!" You Zun envoy angrily rebuked.

Others begged for mercy in a low voice: "Leader Meng, before you formed the elixir, we fought side by side. At that time, you promised us that one day you would take us out of Hades. Have you forgotten all this? ?”

"I didn't forget!"

Meng Qibai's face changed in mid-air, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't understand anything at all! Only me. Only I have hope of leaving here."

When he said this, there was a hint of madness on his face, and he laughed and said: "When I refine you all, you will become a part of me. When I leave Hades in the future, I will take you away with me. This doesn’t count as breaking your promise!”

"This man is crazy!" Wu Xin frowned and said, "He actually doesn't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy and wants to drive everyone away!"

"Well, this is his real killing move!"

Liang Yan looked at the black flames surrounding him, and casually shot out a golden light, covering everyone in the Yunyan Club, and then continued: "This person can't see through my reality, so he has been showing weakness to the enemy just now, thinking You want to lure me into action. If you hadn't attacked just now, I'm afraid he would have continued to hide."

"Since we are already at odds with each other, shall we take action?" Wu Xin asked in a low voice.

"No rush! We agreed to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers, but there is still one person who hasn't taken action?" Liang Yan replied calmly.

"What?"

Wu Xin was slightly stunned when she heard this. Before she could react, she saw a black light suddenly light up in the field, and the speed was astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, it was behind Meng Qi Bai.

This sneak attack was quite scheming. Meng Qibai had just cast a spell with all his strength and used the demon's phantom to break the demon-slaying formation of the six Star Lords. Then he spent his spiritual power to activate the black-blood giant cauldron. At this moment, it was secretly When pranayama.

If it was an attack from an ordinary Juyuan Realm monk, it would be nothing, Meng Qibai could easily resolve it.

But this black light was extremely strange. Meng Qibai moved the blood river in front of him, but still did not block its progress.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the black light dispersed Meng Qibai's condensed blood river, directly hitting his body-protecting spiritual shield, and actually knocked the golden elixir realm monk flying dozens of feet.

At the same time, the black light also rolled back and fell into the hands of a young man in black, turning into a folding fan.

And this young man holding a folding fan was the one who had been to Ironwood Mountain in Yunyanhui when Liang Yan was on stage for the ceremony!

Meng Qibai's face turned pale as a result of this sneak attack, his blood surged in his chest, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He turned his head and looked at Tiemushan, who had just made a sneak attack, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Xuanyin Rakshasa Fan! You are. You are impossible!"

"How is it impossible?" Tiemushan smiled slightly and said, "My good junior brother, are you okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged. He was actually a Golden Elixir cultivator too!

Meng Qibai looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and murmured to himself: "Impossible, impossible! Aren't you already dead? You're already dead!"

"Hahaha! My good junior brother, of course you thought I was dead. After all, I was killed by you." Tiemushan laughed loudly and said: "In order to monopolize the magic power, you secretly killed your senior brother. It's a pity. You didn’t expect that, with the help of noble people, Senior Brother, I not only saved my life, but also successfully broke through to the Golden Core Realm!”

"Nonsense, my senior brother went crazy and died when he broke through the golden elixir. Who are you and why are you pretending to be my senior brother?" Meng Qibai shouted.