The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

"Quick, leave as soon as possible!"

Now that you have made up your mind, you will never procrastinate.

While the terrifying things inside haven't awakened yet.

leave!

Leave now!

"Brother Song, since you are here, why rush to leave!"

Just as Song Yuping and others turned around, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind.

Song Yuping's whole body was suddenly shaken, and his expression changed drastically.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic momentum crushed everyone, and everyone felt their whole body sink.

Even the master-level elders flexed their legs, unable to resist the momentum.

"Quick! Leave quickly!..." Song Yuping said anxiously without caring about anything else.

He recognized who this person was.

It was precisely because he heard it that he was so nervous and anxious, with an even more anxious look on his face.

"Mei Xun!" Song Yuping said flatly.

As the owner of Shenjian Villa, Mei Xun is also a well-known figure in the world. Almost everyone present knows him.

Everyone was horrified by the terror of the momentum behind them. The great terror they had always felt was this person, the owner of this voice.

Yes, Mei Xun!

Isn’t it the Yuanshen realm?

How could this kind of momentum be in the Yuanshen realm? Even the peak of the Yuanshen was not so terrifying!

Return to void! Return to void! …

Return to the virtual realm!

Everyone roared in their hearts, unable to restrain themselves. When will Mei Xun break into the realm of returning to the virtual world?

Are all the signs here related to Mei Xun?

Too many questions emerged in everyone's mind. Although they were thinking deeply, no one dared to stop and watch or ask.

I wish I had two more legs and ran madly towards the outside of the sword tomb.

At this time, I believe that many Jianghu comrades have gathered outside and will work together to resist Mei Xun. Otherwise, how can we compete with the Return to the Void Realm.

Song Yuping took the opportunity to look back, and was immediately frightened to death.

He didn't see Mei Xun!

Didn't see anyone!

All he saw was a red and black blood cloud, which was constantly squirming at an extremely fast speed.

Faster than him!

Faster than the Yuanshen realm!

This speed was beyond his reach.

Song Yuping was extremely anxious and couldn't escape at all. There was still some distance from the exit.

From the outskirts of Shenjian Villa, the instantaneous distance between the Yuanshen realm is like a natural chasm, out of reach.

"Hurry up……"

Everyone keeps shouting in their hearts.

However, Song Yuping finally stopped and said in a deep voice: "Stop, we can't escape, why not gather everyone and fight."

After saying that, he didn't care about other people at all, and stopped with a gloomy face.

Knowing that they could not escape, the elders of the four sects stopped one after another, turned around and looked solemnly at the floating blood cloud.

"Brother Song, Brother Weng, Brother Zheng, and Brother Ruan, they all came together. Everyone, please come and be safe, haha..."

As soon as Song Yuping and others stopped, the blood cloud came instantly, and the speed was extremely fast. It was obvious that even if they tried hard to escape just now, it would be in vain.

This voice was too familiar to several people. Weng Zhao narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Brother Mei, what do you mean? Do I have to hide my head and tail when I come?"

Don't you dare to show your true colors to others, or are you saying that Brother Mei has done something outrageous and has no face to see us? "

Weng Zhao was sarcastic for a while, but unfortunately Mei Xun's voice was not heard.

Songyu Ping and others were ready to prepare. Facing this blood cloud, although no one appeared, the terrifying aura contained in it was enough for them to take it seriously.

"Brother Weng is surprised by what he said. I have always been in front of you, but you didn't notice it."

Before he finished speaking, the blood cloud continued to squirm, and then a figure with a blood-red body emerged.

"Hehehe..."

Bursts of laughter came from the blood-red figure. After that, the blood-red color faded, and Mei Xun's appearance gradually emerged.

Song Yuping looked at this scene. It was different from the Mei Xun they had seen in the past. At this time, Mei Xun was wearing blood-red clothes, and even his hair and eyes were blood-red, which made people tremble.

"Mei Xun?" Ruan Xianfeng from Hidden Sword Tower tried to ask.

'Mei Xun' stood high in the air amid the squirming blood clouds, looking down at the dozens of people on the field. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he licked his lips involuntarily.

These are all prey and sacrifices!

"What, don't you recognize me?" Mei Xun smiled strangely, his eyes turned a strange red, and said teasingly.

Mei Xun kept smiling slyly, and everyone felt nervous. They even doubted whether this person was actually Mei Xun.

It's really because Mei Xun is completely different from usual, no matter in terms of strength or temperament.

Now, Mei Xun is more like a man who has gone crazy during his martial arts practice. He is so mad that he slaughters the entire Shenjian Villa.

Of course, everything is the speculation of Songyu Ping and others, and they are consciously inseparable.

"Master Mei Zhuang, are you responsible for what happened in your village?" Song Yuping said, clasping his fists and staring at Mei Xun closely.

"Haha...you said it is an honor for these people to be sacrifices."

Mei Xun burst out laughing, pointing at the haggard corpse in the sword tomb, and said disdainfully.

"You also have to be a sacrifice, hehehe..." Mei Xun seemed to have lost his mind, looking at Songyu Ping and others as if they were looking at each piece of food.

"Master Mei Zhuang, please don't joke. You must know that we and the five major sword sects have always been like brothers. Do we want brothers to fight against each other?"

Although Song Yuping said this, he took advantage of Mei Xun's distraction and quickly drew out the sword in his hand.

A sharp sword force pressed down on Mei Xun, and the sticky blood cloud around him was cut into pieces, and soon gathered together again.

However, before the sword force could hit Mei Xun, it was stirred up by a stream of blood like a river, and was destroyed in an instant.

Song Yuping didn't expect that a move that condensed all his true energy could cut off even rivers, but he didn't expect that it wouldn't be able to cut off a stream of blood, which made him frown and almost twist his eyebrows.

Song Yuping knew that there was nothing he could do, so he said decisively: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go together.

This is not Mei Xun at all, neither in demeanor nor strength. "

The five major sword sects of Ningzhou originate from the Chunyang Sword Sect. They practice Taoist swordsmanship and are upright swords.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy in the sky rushed towards the blood cloud, and Mei Xun smiled disdainfully.

This approach is tantamount to hitting an egg against a stone.

Facing the sky full of sword energy, Mei Xun didn't see any movement. With just a wave of his hand, the sharp sword energy was torn into pieces like paper.

Ruan Xianfeng from Hidden Sword Tower said in a deep voice: "When did Mei Xun become so strong? It cannot be won simply by relying on the sheer number of people."

Mei Xun looked at Yuanshen Realm and attacked Wuwu, clearly having been promoted to the Return to Void Realm.

Little did they know that Mei Xun at this time could not be defeated simply by relying on numbers.

Even if you know, so what, you have no choice but to leave now.

Mei Xun didn't want to play cat-and-mouse anymore. He raised one hand and a stream of blood entangled an elder of the Hidden Sword Tower.

"ah!"

A scream fell, and in an instant, no one was seen again.

Ruan Xianfeng looked at the missing person behind him, his face was ugly, and he stared at Mei Xun who was melting in the blood cloud.

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