Chapter 1393

"I'll see..." Qian Xiao looks around and says to Xun Zhuoyi.

"What are you going to do?" Xun Zhuoyi pulled Qian Xiao's sleeve and said, "you are a disciple of Yulei sect!"

"I'm more of a demon race!" Qian Xiao pulls out his sleeve in anger. Xun Zhuoyi has no choice but to let go. He says, "if there is something different, come to me quickly. The leader has a magic weapon..."

"Hum..." Qian Xiao snorted coldly and flew away without looking back.

"Ladies and gentlemen..." Qian Xiao just flew out. The nun named Xiaomei over there had already taken the blood tablet in her hand and said in a secret voice, "this is a magic weapon that a Taoist friend got. It's said that when this magic weapon was fully activated, it was comparable to the full blow of friar Yuanli Jiupin! I know that our low-level friars are just ants in Meng Pingqing's eyes. However, we are also people in the world of ten thousand demons. We also have the grace of Xiao Sheng's salvation and the grace of Zaohua sect's expedition to the world of ten thousand demons. We just want to ask Meng Pingqing why he killed Zaohua sect and sacrificed millions of disciples with blood! "

Qian Xiao stopped, and his heart was touched. Yes, although these monks are very weak, they can kill hundreds of people with one slap, but their momentum is not inferior to themselves. What qualifications do they have to stop them? What qualifications do you have to ask them??

"We should tell Meng Pingqing not to think that he is going to become a great sage of the human race, and not to think that he is the supreme of the world. We must listen to him! In the face of justice, all monks are equal! "

"We also want to tell Meng Pingqing not to think that 30000 years have passed. No one will ask the truth of that year, and no one will think about the past kindness. Time may dilute the hatred, but it will certainly make the anger more brewing!"

"We are mole ants, we are weak, but our heart is not weak, our heart is still huge..."

"Brush..." Qian Xiao's eyes are hazy, and tears can't help gushing out. Yes, just now he complained about his weakness.

"Come on..." Friar Yuan Ying, named Qin Mei, raised her hand and the blood tablet flew into the air. "Poof!" she was the first one to spray out blood essence. She cried, "give us our blood essence and let the blood tablet accumulate all our wishes. We want to hear, Meng Pingqing, why do you kill Zaohua gate? If you think you can cover the sky with one hand, then Come on! We are not afraid of death, we are afraid of such an obscure life

"Yes! We are not afraid of death, we are afraid of such an obscure life!" Qian Xiao clenched his fists and tears slipped from the corner of his eyes. He felt that Qin Mei's words reached his heart!

"I will, I will..."

"Puff, puff, puff..." Around Qin Mei, the monks rushed to the front, and their blood essence gushed in. The blood tablet, which was the size of a palm, gradually expanded, and the blood of the tablet became thicker, and a strange Rune gradually took shape.

"Ha ha, ha ha..." In the distance, Meng Pingqing, whose blood dragon pattern is coagulating, looks up to the sky and laughs. With a wave of his hand, the 33 alliance leaders of the immortal alliance get up and sound like thunder. "They are just a group of little ants. They dare to be arrogant in front of me. You don't know what the great sage of the human race means at all!"

"We don't know what Terran Mahatma means!" But we know that killing Zaohua means betrayal, blood sacrifice means annihilation, and you have dragon blood, which means you It's not a pure Terran

"Ah? Magic dragon, the blood of magic dragon? "

Li nianxiao and others were surprised and looked at Meng Pingqing's blood lines in a hurry!

"Ha ha, a little gas refining disciple, what do you know?" Meng Ping green silk did not panic, but laughed again, "I have dragon Qi in my blood, which is known by all the alliance leaders. How can it be a magic dragon?"

"I say you are the blood of the magic dragon, that's the blood of the magic dragon!" Dragon Wuqian cried, "Your Dragon blood is just The immortal is just covered by the immortal method! "

"Go away!" Meng Pingqing roared in a low voice, "pa pa pa..." The dragon does not dive, the flesh body immediately burst.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yun rushed out and caught the fallen dragon Wuqian. He roared at Meng Pingqing, "you are angry. If you are not afraid, why don't you let him finish?"

"Nonsense!" Meng Pingqing no longer pays attention to it and continues to push the dragon pattern to condense his body!

The flying General Qian Xiao comes over, holds the Dragon Wuqian and feeds him a elixir. The Dragon Wuqian nods to him and stands in the air tenaciously.

I don't know if it's harassment or bottleneck. The dragon pattern condenses to Meng Pingqing's abdomen and stops. The thunder is still raging all around, but Meng Pingqing's face shows anxiety. He can't help looking at the sky.

The sky is as clear as blue, the sun has not yet set, the moon is still not rising, but it happens that two suns and three moons are hanging in the sky at the same time.

"Poof..." When the last mouthful of blood essence gushed in, the blood tablet was more than a hundred feet in size. The Dragon Wuqian flew out with difficulty, raised his hand, and the blood tablet flew towards him, saying, "it's my turn!"

"You You'd better forget it... " Qin long quickly blocked him, said, "you have been injured, and then use blood essence, bad for Daoji!"

"You don't have to!" Qian Xiao raised his hand to block the blood tablet. With a big hand, the blood tablet slowly shrank. He said to the dragon, "just follow me!""Good!" Long Wuqian thought for a moment, nodded and agreed. Then he turned around and bowed to millions of low-level friars and said, "long pleaded guilty, but long also assured you that the blood tablet is in long, the blood tablet is broken, and long is dead!"

With that, long Wuqian resolutely follows Qian Xiao to the edge of the sword array!

"Meng Pingqing..." The Dragon Wuqian sword array stood still, raised its hand to sacrifice the blood tablet, looked at Meng Pingqing and said, "I, the Dragon Wuqian, represent 4.32 million friars, but also represent billions of people who can't come to Qingtian peak. I ask you, why did you kill the Zaohua gate, why did you sacrifice the blood to millions of disciples!"

"Hum..." Meng Pingqing's eyes flashed with lightning and said coldly, "you are a yellow mouthed child. I didn't want to speak, but if you make such a big stunt, I would feel guilty if I didn't say it! I have never sacrificed my blood to a million of the disciples of the Chuanghua sect, but even if I kill the Chuanghua sect, what will happen? At this time, the gate of creation is no longer Xiao Sheng's gate of creation, but a school of one school... "

"Bullshit..." Meng Pingqing did not finish, a roar came from another direction, but saw a broken arm monk holding a flying sword!

"Chen mengxiao, it's Chen mengxiao..."

"The leader of the fortune gate, he How did he show up? "

"Meng Pingqing said a year ago that he would be canonized in qingtianfeng. Isn't that the war time? How can Chen mengxiao not come? "

"How could it be?" Even Meng Pingqing was surprised and said in his heart, "I was here that day. I and Chen mengxiao were both defeated! Chen mengxiao's head, left hand and right foot were destroyed by me. Oh, by the way, his right eye was also taken out by me. He How could he have recovered so well? I have a chance, can't he? "

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