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Chapter 149, Do you think everyone is a saint?
The sword air was densely packed, like a flurry of buzzing bees.gallop down.

Meng Jingye put on her gold-threaded clothes, and a dark-gold battle armor appeared on her body.Constantly swinging the dragon-slaying sword, cutting off the incoming sword energy one after another.Or hide, can't hide, can't stop.Resist with your own body.Every time the sword qi fell on his body, there would be a cut, but it was just some flesh wounds, and the wounds were not too deep.

Leng Feng swung his great sword, the great sword in his hand was like a huge roulette wheel.Danced by the cold front, a thin barrier appeared around him, like a lavender cocoon.Every blow of sword energy would hit his big sword, and at this moment, the phantom of a big sword would appear on the cocoon.The great sword swung at high speed was forcibly slowed down by the sword energy.

But precisely because of such deceleration.The sword qi couldn't be completely resisted, it was caught by the blind spot of the vest.Sword Qi continued to insert.Leng Feng was not like Meng Jingye, who possessed powerful defensive skills. Everything he did was for attacking, so he was seriously injured for a while, and the dripping blood had already stained his back.

"People like you, who only have martial arts skills but are not upright and righteous and do not benefit the world, might as well die!" Wulou roared, and his sword energy became even more fierce!
Meng Jingye knew that going on like this would definitely not work, but the sword energy was so dense that she couldn't spare her hand to interrupt him, it seemed like that was all there was to it!
Meng Jingye let out a low cry, and gave up all the resistance in her body.The long sword was placed across his chest, allowing the sword energy to draw bloody marks on his body.Meng Jingye whispered: "Flowers are not flowers!" White light emanated from Meng Jingye's sword, like a huge white sun, gradually expanding, and a huge wave of air radiated with the white halo. out.

Countless sword qi were swallowed by the white air waves, as was Wulou not far away, and his sword array finally stopped.The surrounding sword energy gradually disappeared, as if it had never existed before.

Wulou immediately changed his tactics and went towards the nearest cold front.

Leng Feng didn't just watch, he suffered so much.He is also upset.When the big sword rolled, the sword ghost grinned grimly, and the flames on the big sword were burning fiercely. He immediately fought three or four moves with Wulou who rushed over, although he didn't take advantage of it.There was also a sword mark on his chest, but it blocked Wulou's attack.

Meng Jingye also rushed over at this time.The long sword was running at high speed, and all seven or eight moves were used at once, and the fight between the two of them could not be seen clearly in the air, only countless metal clashes and clangs could be heard!

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Meng Jingye kicked out Fengshen's leg.A huge explosion sounded, although it only blew off one of Wulou's sleeves.It also scratched some of his skin.But enough!

Wulou stood still, looked at his sleeves, expressionless.Said: "Thunder!" As soon as the voice fell, there was a fierce roar.The sky rang.Where Wulou stood, a huge pothole suddenly appeared.The ground is full of black smoke.

Leng Feng, who had originally slashed with his sword, was blown back by this blow.He was scorched all over.Twitching uncontrollably on the ground.The sword ghost screamed a few times and turned into a wisp of green smoke.Disappeared!

Wulou was covered in black smoke.Taoist robes have been blown away.There is a knife mark on the back, and the purple fire rises.It seemed to be burning the muscles.His eyes were full of anger.With a kick, the mud splashed three or four meters high behind him.

"qiang"

A loud sound.Meng Jingye was thrown seven or eight meters away by Wu Lou, and hit a tree. A nest was smashed out of the big tree, and sawdust flew everywhere.Meng Jingye slowly shrank to the ground and sat down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but Wu Lou only took a step back.

Meng Jingye wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a blush appeared in front of her eyes.The whole world turned into a crimson piece!On Wulou's body, several deep red spots were looming!

This is probably a weakness.Meng Jingye thought.He took out his concealed weapon. "Broken Star!" With a wave of his hand, several darts turned into beams of light and flew towards the weak spots in Meng Jingye's eyes.Wulou knocked out one with one sword.Knocked out one with one palm.The remaining three.It's all on him.

"Ah!" Wulou raised his head to the sky and roared, as if he was very unwilling!Eyes like blood!Watching Meng Jingye.It turned into a gust of wind and rushed over.

Meng Jingye wanted to get up.But the wooden thorn pierced the meridian on the thigh, and he completely lost consciousness in one foot!

"Bong!" Meng Jingye was kicked in the stomach, spitting out a mouthful of blood.The body is arched.A hand pressed down on Meng Jingye's face. "Touch." His head was pressed against the tree, and blood gushed out from the back of his head.A long sword was stuck in Meng Jingye's neck.The skin on the neck has been cut open by the sharp blade.A trace of blood gushed out.

"You deserve to die, do you know that?" Wulou looked at Meng Jingye with red eyes.

Meng Jingye closed her eyes and said: "I can't beat him, there's nothing I can do. Just do it!"

"That's not a reason." There is no corridor.

"Then tell me. What is my damn reason?" Meng Jingye slowly opened her eyes.The blood has faded.The colorful colors are back in sight.

"The girl, you can obviously save her, why didn't you go?" Wulou asked aggressively.

"The ability is limited, and I can't even take care of myself. How about caring for others? I can only do what I can." Meng Jingye said lightly.Through the gap between her hands pressing her face, Meng Jingye saw Wulou's face full of anger.Said: "My friend and I are not good at lightness kungfu, we know we can't catch up, and we found you. Then why do we need us? In the end, I kindly reminded you, but you didn't care, now it seems. She should be dead, you killed her, but you came to us? Interesting? "

When Wulou heard it, he was also taken aback.It does seem to be the case.But he still forcefully argued: "You can stop me,"

Meng Jingye smiled, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and said, "How can I stop it like it is now?"

He looked at Meng Jingye silently.

Meng Jingye said again: "I thought that for a strong person like you, you can handle this situation, so...you will leave. I didn't expect it. If you mess up your own affairs, it's up to us! Interesting , Interesting!"

Meng Jingye closed her eyes again.He said softly: "Anyway, you killed one person. It doesn't matter if you kill a few more. Come on, I'll wait for you!"

Meng Jingye waited quietly.The long sword around the neck has been drawn out.However... it has not been stabbed for a long time.open your eyes.Wulou has come a long way.Behind, except for a long string of bloodstains, the back.It also seems a little bleak.

Meng Jingye gritted her teeth, pulled out the wooden splinter, and bandaged it casually.His eyes followed the distant Wulou.I will pay you back all of this.A righteous and pure "saint"!
(End of this chapter)