On the field, only Niu Dali and Yuan Bin thoughtfully and realized that Meng Zhao should have used the secret method of using silk to swallow essence and blood after breaking out of the cocoon.

However, they did not expect that Meng Zhao had just left the seclusion and did not take long to obtain this method, so he could integrate it with his own martial arts and achieve such excellent results. It is not unreasonable.

Yes, Meng Zhao's second finger is indeed a very soft force, and he also learned it from the silkworms of heaven. It is lingering, round and dense, and it can only defeat the enemy and win in a casual manner.

What's even more terrifying is that Meng Zhao also combined this soft force with the silk produced by the feathered insects in his body.

While he was fighting with Lin You, he quietly released silk. When the other party was focused and focused, he sneaked into the other party's Guanyuan acupoint, stabbed into his body, confused the public, and swallowed the semen and blood.

Among them, some emperor's desire and spiritual martial arts are mixed.

Using the emperor's qi-seeking technique to spy on Lin You's qi, strengthen himself, and suppress his opponent, Lin You became more and more tired and unable to do so. He also interfered with the other party with his extremely strong spirit, disturbing the audio-visual. He just felt that he was suppressed by Meng Zhao's feminine fingering, and would not notice that he had been sucked away from his essence and blood.

This is very much like a leech, lying on a person's legs to suck blood, and people have almost no intuition.

The silk seemed to secrete a toxin that could numb the human nerves, which was very strange.

It was precisely because of the superposition of various techniques that Lin You was killed by Meng Zhao with one finger, and his essence and blood were sucked to 90%.

The reason why he did not completely suck it dry was because Meng Zhao said before that he was grateful for the kindness released by the monk Honglian. He would not let the other party die too ugly.

Otherwise, Lin You now not only lost weight and shrank slightly, but also completely became a skeleton dressed in human skin, and died horriblely.

Meng Zhao had already said that if the other party takes action, he will not show mercy. If he can kill, he will kill. If he can keep a little decent, he is already his greatest kindness.

After all, no matter how good the attitude of Monk Honglian is and how kind-hearted he is, he will still be different and will not make plans for each other.

If you forgive the enemy, you will be irresponsible to yourself.

"What a cruel method, so a sinister thought, Meng Zhao, you are really ashamed of the Dragon King praised by everyone in the martial arts world. It would be fine if you collude with a demonic thief. Even you practice the magic skills yourself and have become a demon."

The fierce monk was afraid of being afraid, but he was not showing any weakness in his words and directly accused him with a harsh expression.

Only the evil way of swallowing essence and blood can be used. If the right way is out, it is a false right way. Now he accused Meng Zhao of this, because he wanted to use verbal confrontation to attack Meng Zhao's momentum and destroy his confidence, so as to gain a certain initiative and advantage in the subsequent fight.

Under normal circumstances, this fierce monk would not do such a thing with the support of two Dharma kings, but he faced Meng Zhao, no matter how much preparation he prepared and how much he was careful, it would not be an exaggeration.

Moreover, he also knew that his little thoughts might not work, but they were better than doing nothing.

Meng Zhao was holding a red blood bead in his hand, which condensed into the shape of a sword, lifted without dissipating. It was transformed by 90% of Lin You's essence and blood, and it also contained some of the true meaning of this person's sword art. It was unparalleled.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly, nodded,

"Very good. Although you are a wild and unruly person, you are also a little down-to-earth. In my opinion, you are stronger than Lin You. Unfortunately, you shouldn't meet me."

Meng Zhao's words are not false. In terms of talent and potential, Lin You is indeed better. This is an innate talent and limited qualifications for martial arts. Just like Lin You's qualifications for martial arts, it is the same truth that he can't compare to him.

However, in terms of spiritual cultivation and spiritual realm, this great monk is pragmatic, but he is not as good as Lin Youneng.

Martial arts practice is not about who walks faster, but about who walks farther.

For example, Lin You has a bad mentality and a weak spirit. Perhaps it will be difficult to break through when it reaches a certain bottleneck in the future.

However, this great monk has a solid mind. Although his personality also has flaws, it does not affect the overall situation. He continues to accumulate and absorbs external forces, and there is a possibility of success in transformation.

However, as Meng Zhao said, this great monk shouldn't have met him, because Lin You died, and he might not be able to survive today.

After the words came, Meng Zhao rubbed his fingers hard, and the air at his fingertips seemed to be ignited, sparkling with sporadic sparks and a faint smell of sulfur. The air was burned by the terrifying explosive force.

In the blink of an eye, he shot out the sword-shaped blood in his hand and pointed it straight at the ferocious monk.

His style was different when he made a move. Compared with the previous strength of dealing with Lin You, with soft strength, it was a trend that seemed to push the mountains and the sea.

The blood bead suddenly rose in mid-air, turning into a three-foot-long blood sword and stabbed at the ferocious monk.

The sword move was as good as Lin You stabbed Meng Zhao just now, and its power was more than multiples.

Because not only Lin You's 90% essence and blood power, but also Meng Zhao's thoughts and dragon energy blessings.

The blood sword was like thunder, and the thunder flashed, piercing through the many obstacles of the void, as fast as a flowing light, pulling out a long blood-colored red line.

Because the attack was too sudden, Meng Zhao did not cause any attack, and it would be earth-shaking when it occurred.

After the ferocious monk Canglu Linyou was killed, he was nervous and kept guarding against Meng Zhao. It was also mixed with a bit of shameful fear, fearing that Meng Zhao would be plotted against.

However, although he noticed Meng Zhao's murderous intention, he did not have time to react, or he was forced to react.

The whole person was shrouded in an infinitely vast and lofty aura. The entire sky, the earth under his feet, the grass, trees, sand and stones around him were all repelling him and suppressing him.

Blood coagulation and true qi stagnates.

If he is an enemy of heaven and earth, what is his virtue?

The monk's face was covered in ferocious flesh, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart kept shouting,

"Move, move, move quickly!"

Facing this move, if he cannot move, he will definitely die, and there is no possibility of being spared.

Because he is not King Gebud, he does not have a great success in the dragon elephant and golden body.

It’s not Meng Zhao either, there is no purple Yuan dragon body comparable to the supreme one.

He cannot resist with a simple body, he can only use tricks to dismantle or avoid this sword.

Unfortunately, I can't move, so I can only wait for death.

Fortunately, he was not alone here. The monk Honglian and the Dharma King in black had an inadvertent negligence that Lin You was killed by Meng Zhao, and he was extremely upset. After that, of course, he always paid attention to Meng Zhao.

When Meng Zhao rubbed his fingertips and ejected blood beads, the ferocious monk was stiff all over.

The black-clothed Dharma King who had always seemed to have a weak presence finally took action.
Chapter completed!