Sun Muxian has reached a critical moment. The intensive flying spear attack just now not only did not achieve any results, but was hit by a large-scale poisonous fire shot by the flying sword fire dragon. In a hurry, the hat on Sun Muxian's head was affected by the fire, and the flames could not be extinguished at all. This was a magic weapon that could not be soaked in water and fire, but it was useless in front of this kind of fire. Sun Muxian had to take off his hat, disguised his hair, opened his eyes wide open, held a gun in his hands, and made an attacking posture.

"A man surnamed Sun is at the end of his life, don't hold on. If you are a hero, you might as well surrender. I can save you a life." Meng Dengtian was sure to win, but his expression was not as arrogant as before, but instead showed a bit of respect. This opponent may not be too strong, but his fighting spirit is worthy of admiration.

Sun Muxian's face was calm, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he smiled slightly: "Is that so? It seems that he is really going to die here today." While speaking, the big gun raised his head in the sky again, and opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood: "The Qianji Sect cannot be humiliated! The sect leader of all generations has only the heroic souls who died in battle, and no surrender survived." The blood turned into raindrops all over the sky, falling down, and Meng Dengtian frowned, retreated, avoiding the blood rain. He always felt something was wrong in his heart!

When Bian Yu saw this scene, he opened his eyes wide open and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Sun Muxian, don't!"

Meng Dengtian reacted with this shout, and retreated sharply, shouting: "Good man, I underestimate you."

Sun Muxian could no longer hold a gun in both hands. After squirting blood, his body landed on a hillside, clutching the gun with both hands, and a gratifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked deeply at the direction of his wife's battle.

This is his original essence and blood, and it is also the last struggle of a cultivator. The blood fell to the ground, and it quickly penetrated into the earth on the ground, and then the earth shook. The mountains under his feet cracked. When Sun Muxian fell into the crack, a huge hand reached out to catch him and placed it carefully aside.

The mountain ruptured, and a huge puppet stood up. The blood drops that had fallen on the ground before quickly condensed into one earth ball after another, rolling towards the giant. One earth ball after another merged into the giant's feet. The giant grew bigger and bigger, and eventually turned into a giant as big as a mountain.

Meng Dengtian still doesn't believe in evil. His Fire Dragon Sword can destroy everything. Are you still afraid of such a giant that turns into a lump of earth?

With one hand raised in front of his chest, Meng Dengtian pointed at a distance: "Go!" The flying sword rushed up to the sky and turned into a fire dragon again, this time it was as big as before. The soaring fire dragon let out a long roar and sprayed a mouthful of poisonous fire at the giant slowly standing up.

The fire enveloped the giant, and the fire was burning. The giant slowly advanced in the fire. Without taking a step, the earth was trembling. The fire dragon, whose corrosiveness reached the strongest point, did not cause any damage to the giant. The giant holding the fire had an extra spear in his hand, which was clearly the giant version of Sun Muxian fighting with a gun.

"Look at the gun!" The giant roared and shot at the fire dragon barrel. The arrogant fire dragon could not dodge and was deeply pierced. "Hao!" The dragon screamed and flew high, swaying, constantly getting smaller, and finally turned into a sword. But a red dragon crawled into the swaying sword in the air. This was a magic weapon that broke the life gate and returned to its original form. The red dragon's sword was collected and quickly fell down.

Meng Dengtian felt really distressed. This was one of the magic weapons he valued the most. He never thought it would be broken. The first invented by the Jiaohun. Without decades of rest and recuperation, he could no longer use it. "Sun, you dare to destroy my magic weapons and seek death!"

Unfortunately, he was furious and Sun Muxian could no longer see it. At this time, Sun Muxian was holding a big gun with both hands, his body was still moving, and his head was lowered, like a statue.

However, the giant was still fighting, slowly moving forward, and stabbed forward with a gun. Meng Dengtian, who had been high, dared not stay in place. He kicked his feet and raised again. He reached into his mouth with his middle finger, biting the bleeding, and quickly drew the talisman in his palm. After finishing, he pushed forward with one palm: "Look at my Hunyuan Thunder Palm!" A pattern of Bagua appeared in the sky, and Bagua turned into a huge palm. During the flight forward, it became bigger and bigger. Finally, he made a palm of hundreds of meters in size and slapped the giant's head hard. With a bang, the giant's head was afraid of being broken. After flying dozens of meters in the air, it hit the ground hard.

While the giant's head fell to the ground, Sun Muxian also knelt on the ground, no longer breath, and his hands were still holding on to the big gun.

Bian Yu could see clearly, and her heart was so distressed that she was shattered. She was so nervous that she was penetrated by a chess piece and hit her chest with a bang. Bian Yu could not stand on the Feihe and fell to the ground. Although her cultivation was much higher than her husband, she was not the leader of the sect, and she would not have tried her best in the last move that only the leader of the sect could do.

The moment Bian Yu landed, dozens of puppets immediately surrounded her, grabbed her hands and feet, and pressed her firmly.

Meng Dengtian's face was gloomy. The mission was completed, but the magic weapon was destroyed and he even took a mouthful of original blood. Unexpectedly, a small master of Qianji Sect still had this ability when he was fighting hard.

Four traitors from Qianjimen released their magic weapons together, and four iron ropes were entangled. Bian Yu shook away the puppet that entangled him, but the iron rope was tied tightly and could not move. "Senior sister, don't struggle!" Li Hongxiu smiled and looked like a villain was successful: "If you hand over the entrance instructions of Qianji Cave, everyone's face would look good. Otherwise, the senior sister's good figure would be seen by everyone all over the world, but she would suffer a huge loss."

"If you have the ability, kill me!" Bian Yu struggled to stand up, and the iron chains on her body were constantly busy with the green light, suppressing her efforts to break the iron chain with her true energy. With the joint efforts of the four, Bian Yu's efforts failed.

"Why do you want to kill you? Hehehe. Several junior brothers have admired the senior sister for a long time. If they don't hand over the tip, the three of them will definitely serve the senior sister well, so that you can enjoy it every day. Go back and make a big cage, and the senior sister stands inside naked. Each audience who sees the housewife of Qianjimen charges a Yuanqi stone. How much do you think you can earn?" Li Hongxiu is as beautiful as a flower and his heart is as fierce as a snake and a scorpion. The method he said is so vicious.

Meng Dengtian fell beside the four people, his face unhappy: "Are you still talking nonsense? If she doesn't hand it over, just put the person in. Use a hollow stone pillar to put the man in. After the bronze is burned, the copper water is poured into the pillar, and a human-shaped puppet has a blank. Throw it into the alchemy furnace and refine it for 79 days. I think it should be possible to refine a bronze man fighting puppet of the Nascent Soul level."

"I didn't expect that your enemy still knew how to refine puppets!" Li Hongxiu came forward with a smile, hugged Meng Dengtian's neck, and kissed him fiercely. The two had been hooked up for a long time, and had been together for more than ten years. Li Hongxiu was also a chess piece set up by Haotian Gate at Qianji Gate. Today's events were all premeditated. First, Li Hongxiu instructed one of the traitors to tell Bian Yu about Sun Muxian. Bian Yu, who was very jealous, followed and entered the pre-set trap.

"Hehehe! What's the ruthless thing? Even if you use it, I'm not afraid of you despicable means. If you want to enter the Qianji Cave, try your life. What if you get the right formula?" Bian Yu stood there, still holding her chin, and her words were very tough and without any compromise.

"Bitch!" Li Hongxiu jumped and slapped Bian Yu in the face. He turned his face sobbed. Bian Yu was not afraid, but turned his head and spit it out. Li Hongxiu hurriedly avoided it. The spit was like an arrow flying out, hitting a stone. The spit emitted by the master of the Nascent Soul stage was not a joke if it hit.

"Bian Yu, stop struggling. Sun Muxian is a hero. The Nascent Soul transforms into blood and the combat power of the giant puppet formed is unexpectedly high. I really underestimate you and your wife. Now there are two roads, one is a dead end, and I will not insult you, and the other is a dead end. I will use you to refine puppets." Meng Dengtian respects this woman very much, not as shameless as Li Hongxiu. The moral integrity of a master should be a little bit. After hearing this, Bian Yu turned his head and stopped talking.

Meng Dengtian sighed: "I didn't expect that you and your wife are both strong-willed. Then that's it!"

At this time, Bian Yu's expression suddenly became very strange. It was definitely not a fear, or even a look of joy.

Li Hongxiu saw the joy flashing in her eyes and a vicious sneer on her face: "Okay, bitch, Dengtian lets you go, it doesn't mean I let you go. Let the three junior brothers enjoy your body well. It's not that easy to die." Bian Yu smiled, not afraid at all. Li Hongxiu wanted to slap him, but Meng Dengtian grabbed her hand and turned around together.

"Who is coming?" Meng Dengtian shouted loudly, and Lu Xiaoyi, who had already walked three steps away, replied with a smile: "You can pass by like soy sauce, please continue. I like to watch dramas, especially comedy."

Lu Xiaoyi smiled, but the five people were scared to death, and they were silently approached by someone three steps behind him. If they were attacked, they would not be dead.

"Who is you? You are obviously a master, why are you approaching sneakily?" Meng Dengtian felt upset. Where did this kid come out? He actually has this ability?

"Sneaking? Where did you start? I'm here, look, this is my mount." Xiaobai beside Lu Xiaoyi sniffed and rubbed him a few times to show that he understood. The point is Sun Muxian's corpse on Baihu!

"Little handsome guy, tender skin, I really love you. You came over quietly, what do you want to do?" Li Hongxiu smiled charmingly, his eyes were discharged, Lu Xiaoyi seemed to be confused by her, and replied with a dazed smile: "I? I don't do anything, I'm just bored, find a few people and play a game."
Chapter completed!