One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Seeing Hua Yuanyue playing so many tricks, Meng Yin's sneer deepened.

People who have no skills like to play tricks.

You know, in the face of absolute strength, means are useless.

Looking at Meng Yin's sneer, Hua Yuanyue naturally knew what he was thinking.

Perhaps Meng Yin was right.

She is very weak now and cannot beat Meng Yin.

But Hua Yuanyue never thought of going it alone.

A person can indeed be strong, but no matter how powerful a person is, he is not as powerful as a group of people.

If she was going to fight alone, she would naturally not be able to win against Meng Yin.

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Hua Yuanyue raised her sword and stabbed at it, but she didn't even break through the shadowy magic circle.

Although this shadowy cultivation has not improved much in the past 2 years, it is precisely because of the lack of progress in these 2 years that the spiritual power in his body has become thicker.

Compared with ordinary monks in the Void Refining Stage, Meng Yin is indeed stronger.

But if spiritual power is deposited in the state of mind like this, it will cause certain damage to the state of mind.

In addition, he seemed to have suffered a lot of backlash just now.

Hua Yuanyue is not quite sure yet.

But as long as you calm down, you can find a breakthrough.

The two situations that monks are most afraid of, one is the appearance of inner demons, and the other is the collapse of spiritual power.

Judging from the current situation of Mengying, there are signs of these two possibilities in Mengying's body.

It just depends on which one is easier to defeat Meng Yin.

After thinking about it, it should be easier to be a demon.

After all, Mengyin has lived for 2 years, and his cultivation base has not increased, so he can only survive by changing his life.

"You feel......"

"Can life-changing really keep you alive?"

Hua Yuanyue's voice was very soft, as soft as a feather falling on the ground.

As long as the wind blows gently, it will float away, and there is no shock at all.

But when these words fell into Meng Yin's ears, Meng Yin's eyes became a bit cruel.

"What does a genius like you know?" Meng Yin retorted Hua Yuanyue.

It is precisely because he has no talent that he tries to survive.

Only by living can you get what you want.

Huayuanyuejian Mengyin is really sensitive to this topic.

Then it can be confirmed that Meng Yin is more concerned about cultivation talent.

But this is not enough to defeat Meng Yin.

Have to try again.

Hua Yuanyue thought so, but the long sword in her hand was not idle.

But Meng Yin didn't always get beaten passively.

A huge formation was lit up behind him, and countless spiritual powers gushed out from this formation, attacking Hualongyue.

Hua Yuanyue could only block it with her sword, while running around in a panic.

Meng Yin looked at Hua Yuanyue who could barely dodge his own attack, that embarrassed appearance was what he liked to see the most.

Watching the genius fall at his feet, this is Meng Yin's favorite thing to do.

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Hua Yuanyue's embarrassment is not fake, because with her reaction speed, she can barely avoid Meng Yin's attack.

Not to mention that she would set a trap for Meng Yin.

So at this time, Hua Yuanyue was naturally in a hurry.

Meng Yin attacked round after round, Hua Yuanyue was fine except for a little physical exhaustion.

This instantly dissipated the smile and satisfaction on Meng Yinxin's face.

He is a dignified cultivator at the Void Refinement Stage, but he can't even kill a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage.

Hua Yuanyue stepped on the ground hard, using her strength to turn backwards and distance herself from Meng Yin.

She put away the flowers in her hand in an instant, took out a qin, and plucked the strings with her fingers nimbly.

A series of beautiful picture scrolls instantly surrounded Meng Yin.

Looking at the scroll that suddenly appeared in front of him, Meng Yin was stunned for a moment.

But he reacted instantly.

This is Huayuanyue's trick.

What Yinxiu is best at is reducing the fighting spirit of others.

It's just that if the sound of the piano is to be turned into a real scene, it is definitely not something that Hua Yuanyue's cultivation can do.

The shaded eyes immediately flicked to the piano in Hua Yuanyue's hand.

There is a problem with the violin.

When he was about to step forward, scrolls of pictures blocked his way in an instant.

Just as Meng Yin was dazed, a wound was cut on his chest by something that he didn't know.

Meng Yin was startled by this, and quickly backed away.

And he was wrapped in the center by the Qinyin picture scroll, and there were invisible sword glows stabbing him all the way back and forth.

These wounds are not deep and will not cause substantial damage to him.

But such a sword slashed across his body, it was like slap after slap on his face.

Meng Yin was very angry, and the seals of both hands broke through these scrolls in an instant.

Hua Yuanyue's hand was cut open by the rebound of the strings.

The deep sound of the piano was a bit harsh.

Blood dripped on the piano.

Red dazzling.

Meng Yin rushed up in an instant, grabbed Hua Yuanyue's neck, and ruthlessly broke it.

Looking at Hua Yuanyue who fell to the ground, Meng Yin couldn't help but burst out laughing.

That's right, this is just a golden core stage monk, no matter how powerful he is, can he surpass him?

With Hua Yuanyue's death, the barrier that surrounded him was also untied.

He looked at the people outside the barrier, raised his hand, and killed them all without hesitation.

Finally, his eyes fell on Long Xizhi who was sitting on the ground with a face full of fear.

The little girl looked at him in horror, with tears all over her face.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" The little girl begged him.

But at this moment, the red-eyed Meng Yin would not leave Long Xi alone.

As long as Long Xizhi is killed, he can enjoy the girl's life.

It shouldn't be a problem to live another thousand years.

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With a wave of Meng Yin's hand, a strand of spiritual power instantly penetrated the little girl's chest.

When he watched the little girl's body fall limply, his heart was full of satisfaction.

Yes, that's the only way to be correct.

But when Meng Yin turned his head, Hua Yuanyue, whose neck was broken by him, stood up again.

She tilted her head to look at Meng Yin, with a weird smile on her lips.

Not only Hua Yuanyue who was killed by him stood up, but also other people who were killed by him stood up.

No matter how he kills, these people will stand up again.

Gradually, he saw those people he had killed before also appear in front of him.

There are his senior brothers and his good friends.

A man just stared at him.

"You robbed my Taoist companion, robbed our citizens, what should you do?"

"So what if I snatched it? You have been dead for nearly 2 years, what can you do to me?" Meng Yin looked at the man in front of him, although his face was a little scared, but he still insisted.

He had already killed these people, so what appeared before his eyes was an illusion.

The man looked at Meng Yin, made seals with his hands, and patted him with a palm.

Meng Yin is not afraid at all, the opponent is four people, how can he hurt him.

But when the opponent slapped his chest with a palm, strong spiritual power instantly spread throughout his body, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Yin was taken aback, and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Impossible, this is just an illusion, why did he get hurt?

Is this not an illusion?

Seeing that the man in front of him was about to give him another slap, Meng Yin concentrated his spiritual energy and threw it at him like crazy.

Half of the man's body was smashed off by his spiritual power, and all the man's internal organs fell out.

But he still got up from the ground and wanted to attack Mengyin again.

Startled, Meng Yin could only use stronger spiritual power to swing out, but the opponent's attack still hit him.

This blow was heavier than the one just now, causing Meng Yin to fly out, hitting a tree and falling to the ground.

When Meng Yin watched the half-body man walking towards him, he was finally afraid.

"Forgive me! It's really not my intention to kill you. You are better than me in everything, and do you think I can kill you if someone helps you?" Meng Yin backed up and defended herself.

The man didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at Meng Yin.