My apprentice is a little weird?

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this?"

Lu Ming was somewhat doubtful about his life at this moment.

He was the master of a sect and had practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years. He had encountered countless disasters, both big and small, but he had never met such a difficult opponent.

It cannot be said to be difficult, but it is tricky, or more precisely, it is impossible to start.

Even if he launched a series of powerful attacks, they were always wiped out like a drop in the ocean.

The figure in front that was swallowing up the spiritual energy was like a ball of unselectable world code. Any magical attack containing magic power, spiritual power, etc. would be cracked and then absorbed by it.

Although he later thought of using his divine thoughts to attack the soul, he soon discovered with a stomachache that the thing had no soul...

What the hell is this?!

With the continuous consumption, Lu Ming was already a little overwhelmed, but it was only because his magic power could not keep up with the consumption. After all, all the spiritual energy within a radius of 100 miles had been absorbed. However, his spirit was still full.

"Does this monster have no limits?"

At this point Lu Ming finally discovered something was wrong.

Generally speaking, to be able to absorb and carry such a large amount of spiritual energy, no matter how confusing the rumors are, the other party should have the corresponding level of cultivation.

Otherwise, you can't let a person who refines essence into qi carry the spiritual power of refining spirit and returning to emptiness, right? The containers are different.

It's like pouring a tank of water into a cup. No matter how much you pour in, it will overflow in the end.

But the monster in front of him showed no sign of stopping from beginning to end...

"Could it be that...her cultivation...is more than this?"

"But within this area of ​​100 miles, the spiritual energy, resentful energy, and foul energy are all mixed together. The cultivation required is definitely not something that my generation can endure..."

"Could it be that she..."

A terrible thought arose in Lu Ming's mind.

I also recalled a sentence Jiang Yan had said before.

"Unless the immortal takes action, no one can do anything to her..."

As soon as the thought came to my mind, an inexplicable feeling of chill swept over my whole body from head to toe!

He is already old and has seen a lot, but at this moment he can still feel this kind of fear!

That's the feeling of being targeted as meat!

Looking closely, I saw that the place where the dark figure had originally stood was no longer there.

What appeared in his eyes was an indescribable mass of flesh that was like a swamp and full of filth!

A hundred-meter-high mountain of flesh that is constantly flowing and changing!

Filth, depravity, and insanity have driven people crazy. The earth's spiritual power has been completely squeezed out, and the land has dried up and turned into desert.

Even so, it continues to work tirelessly and madly squeeze out all available power, taking root here like a cancer!

At this moment, she set her sights on him.

"hateful!"

Without hesitation, Lu Ming turned around and ran! Nonsense, if he doesn't run now, when will he run?

Face? Is that thing more important than life?

He tried to break through the universe with his natal sword in front of him and leave this place. However, the surrounding universe had been shaken by the chaotic evil spirits without him knowing when. He could not find a way to break through the universe and could only escape by flying.

The twisted meat mountain was squirming. Originally, Niu Cuihua's fallen soul could still maintain its human form, but the absorption of spiritual energy seemed to have turned on a switch, causing it to go out of control and could no longer maintain its human form.

One after another, hideous faces emerged from the mountain of flesh and then disappeared, taking turns to control the mountain of flesh.

A half-eroded face appeared on the mountain of flesh, staring at Lu Ming with vicious eyes.

The meat mountain suddenly trembled, and then hundreds of tentacles rushed out from the meat mountain and grabbed Lu Ming!

He came later but was ahead of Lu Ming!

However, Lu Ming didn't even look at them. Several sword lights flashed across the tentacles and blew them into pieces.

The man on the mountain of meat still had vicious eyes, but he could not take revenge because he was pushed down by other "people".

Instead, there was another person, no, to be clear, it was not a person, but a hardened animal face, as if it was made of stones.

As soon as it appeared, the meat mountain began to change again. The tentacles that rushed out became much fewer, but at the same time the color also became much lighter.

It turns from dark to yellow, shrinking and cracking.

But his speed did not slow down at all, and he chased after Lu Ming.

Lu Ming didn't even look back, he drew his sword and slashed down!

Hey~

The expected tentacle breakage did not happen, instead his life-saving magic weapon was bounced back? ?

"what?!"

So he didn't control the sword himself, but relying on the sharpness and spirituality of his own life magic weapon was enough to cut it off. At worst, it was just that he couldn't cut it off, so how could it be bounced back? ?

In the brief moment he was stunned, those ferocious tentacles had already rushed to his side.

The fifth elder came slowly and felt nervous when he saw this.

"Behind me!"

Lu Ming's eyes narrowed and he reacted quickly. He grabbed the hilt of the sword, turned around and swung the sword!

His face was calm, his wide sleeves fluttered, and his beard and hair danced.

This sword was unremarkable. It simply and plainly cut off those extended ochre tentacles without causing the slightest ripple. It was so natural, as if everything was supposed to be this way.

Time seemed to have frozen at this moment, and a certain mysterious and sharp meaning was faintly visible in this space.

The fifth elder slowly stopped.

"Is this... the feeling of the law? Sect Leader Lu has actually... reached such a realm?"

Those khaki tentacles all fell into a state of stagnation after being cut off. The difference between them and the five elders was that the latter stopped on their own initiative, while the former seemed to be restricted by some kind of "distance", and could only wriggle and twist madly in another section helplessly!

Yes, they were just over three feet in front of Lu Ming. They could wrap around him with just a stretch of their tentacles, but this short distance seemed like an insurmountable barrier!

This is not a distance in space, but a distance in rules!

Lu Ming's sword not only cut them off, but also cut off the space in front of him!

Before this force disappears, anything that dares to cross this line of defense will be ruthlessly cut off!

Even the physically hardest Wu Jin! (Wu Jin: Anything can beat me~)

"Tsk tsk tsk, learn from this~"

Jiang Yan nestled in Shen Ming's arms, enjoying her feeding him. He casually stuck out a grape skin and nodded in Lu Ming's direction.

"Look at their cultivation, look at their realm, they have realized the rudiments of the law by relying on their understanding"

"It's much better than a certain man or a certain monk who has to travel the secular world to temper his Tao heart."

"Ming'er, you must watch carefully and observe the changes in the world at this moment~ This kind of opportunity is rare~"

…………

In a cave thousands of miles away, Fuling and Monk Shouzheng were each comprehending the insights they had gained from their recent discussions (and fights) in order to consolidate their current gains.

Suddenly, both of their noses felt itchy!

Then he sneezed violently!

Directly causing the formation to collapse...

Fuling: "Who is talking about me?"

Shouzheng: “I don’t know?”