Chapter 389

Meng Xuan's whole body was shrouded in the divine light, and his hair danced wildly to the sky. There was a terrible momentum on him, and in his mind he deduced the three powers of Hunyuan Prajna.

The crowd looked at him, the pupils contracted, and then widened again. No one thought that this man was so amazing. Hunyuan's ancestors were shocked, and a bright light appeared in their eyes. They faced Meng Xuan for the first time.

No matter whether people agree or not, Meng Xuan's performance is better than everyone here.

Three different colors of runes on his body loomed, covered him. At the moment, Meng Xuan is like a God coming down to earth. Many feelings emerged in his mind, and each Rune carried a trace of brand and memory.

What he wants to do is to extract all the information carried in the rune and combine it into a magic power. Therefore, the more runes one can smelt, the more complete and powerful the derived powers will be.

Around Feixian stone, many people's eyes are fixed on Meng Xuan. Especially the reclusive Jiang Wanxian and Jiang ruo'an wanted to kill Meng Xuan.

It was a great shame. In front of everyone, he said that he would cut off Jiang Jianxin's head and break his flesh. The key is that the Jiang family still dare not say anything.

Who can be the opponent of Hunyuan Laozu?

Then, in addition to Jiang September's accident, two or three other people also successfully intercepted a rune. A man burst out of golden light is the sixth king of the imperial building, and another is the sixth king of Hunyuan Xianting.

In the age of the ninth king, the sixth King surprised the time and made everyone dare not despise it.

The genius Wang Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stepped back here, far away from Meng Xuan. But Meng Xuan didn't want to let him go at all. He rushed to him again. His body was surrounded by runes, and he punched out.

Wang Fan's eyes stood upright and he wanted to retreat. But Meng Xuan's speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he was blown out, and his body almost burst on the spot.

At last, he can't help it. He strides out with a long sword and points to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's mouth showed a wisp of sneer. Are you ready to fight? How long can you endure. The cold light in his eyes is twinkling. Today, I'll recover some interest first.

The killing God of huangquan rushes into Feixian stone, and most of his cultivation is removed, and he is suppressed to the peak of the three realms of dragon and elephant.

"I can kill you even if I can only give full play to the strength of the top three realms of dragon and elephant." The eyes of the killing God in the yellow spring are cold, and the killing opportunity is surging. The long sword points to Meng Xuan's eyebrow.

It's like a burst of the sun.

"Well done." Meng Xuan burst out laughing and jumped to meet the murderer. With a click, all the orifices of his body were opened, and then countless blue light spots were sprayed out, twining around his body. It's all thunder and lightning. It's the inheritance of Thunder God in the Lost Kingdom!

His whole person just like the thunder pool burst, blue light bright to the extreme, interweaved into a big net, roared to the yellow spring to kill God. The body of the murderer turned and disappeared into nothingness.

Meng Xuan sneered: "a teacher can teach an axe."

Then, his body is also disappeared, firmly locked has escaped into the void of the netherworld, the body suddenly rushed out, a palm in the void.

With a roar, the fist carried thunder and lightning to destroy the divine power, and an immortal Qi wrapped around the right fist and blasted on the back of huangquan.

Huang Quan's body was forced out and fell to the ground with a groan. Then, with a wave of his right hand, he broke out a bright sword light and chopped Meng Xuan's head.

Meng Xuan opened his mouth to spit out a thunder and lightning, and roared with the sword, which turned one of his swords into countless light rain. They all stepped back and gave up the battlefield to them.

After that, the killing God of huangquan leaped up, his arms became strong, and his golden light was surging. He turned into a huge golden lion, with his teeth and claws open, carrying the supreme power to him.

"The mad lion hand at the gate of hell."

"This kind of boxing is terrible. With this kind of magic power, he has killed many people, even the mountains can be broken."

Meng Xuan looked at the palm, not afraid, just a light clap, without the slightest smell of fireworks, and the lion hand hard shake. Two palms hit each other, burst out a black shock wave, into a ray of light, cut into the sky, the cloud burst.

As soon as his eyes shrank, he felt that the man in front of him could not move at all. His flesh was too strong. Standing there, it was like a golden mountain.

Later, he only saw Meng Xuan's whole body glowing, and many orifices in his body were open, gushing out endless blood, rolling like the ocean. Then, from his right palm breathed out limitless power.

In the eyes of all the people who were stunned and unbelievable, the incomparable and mysterious killing God of huangquan was blown away!

With a flash of his body, he pulled out the shadow of the road and was ready to spit out the area suppressed by Feixian stone. Here, his disadvantage is too big, can only play the strength of the dragon and elephant.

"Do you want to retreat safely without leaving something?" Meng Xuan sneered and appeared directly behind him. In his hand, he appeared the congenital Xuangang and cut it with a sword.

Ah!

A scream came, and the arm of the murderer was broken and declined on the ground. The next breath, he cut out a sword again and cut off his head. A light of Yuanshen flew out and fled to the distance. It soon disappeared between heaven and earth. Huang Quan killed the God and ran away.

Meng Xuan held the bloody head in his hand, and his eyes were shining with cold light. He went to Wang Fan. Slapped him in the past, knocked him unconscious and threw him under the immortal stone.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Quan, the original God of killing God, appeared in the distance and asked.

Meng Xuan stares at him coldly: "wait for me, before long, I personally go to the gate of hell."

The words haven't come to an end yet, his behind the golden light flash but is night childe appeared. He is a hand, is a powerful Jinding sky kick, kick to Meng Xuan's back.

Not far away, the little God King of Tianya, who had been abandoned, looked at Meng Xuan bitterly: "it's him who abandoned me in the East China Sea!"

Meng xuansi was not afraid. He never lost the first battle of the same level. The night childe's right leg was as straight as a spear, carrying the supreme power, and the scene was terrible. He kicked Meng Xuan's back.

Meng Xuan suddenly turned around, squeezed his fist seal, and beat Jinding to the sky.

Boom, the sky seems to have burst in general, the unimaginable roar appeared, people near the earthquake eardrum in vibration, it is very uncomfortable. Night childe stares big eye son, right leg sharp pain rises, the body is like the arrow that leaves a string to be blasted backward. Before he left the suppression area, Meng Xuan came down from the sky like a god of war. There is a big golden light on the knee, and it is buckled on the backbone of the night childe.

The clattering sound came from his body, and his whole spine was cracked, broken into several sections. He looked up at the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. He said, "who are you?"

He dragged his body and flashed out of the suppression area. He had already suffered an unimaginable heavy damage. It would be difficult for him to recover to the peak in three or five years.

Hun yuan's ancestor stares at Meng Xuan with a slight surprise in his heart.

"Is he... Invincible at the same level? This is the night childe of the huangquan killing God and the holy God sect. He is not even his opponent at the same level!"

"There are basically no rivals in the same level. How many generations has he accumulated?"

"It's not his real identity. Who is his real identity?"

Everyone's eyes are on Meng Xuan, and they don't blink, trying to see his true identity. Nado of the imperial building, Su Rulong of Tianbao Kingdom, Fu Renhai of Taiyin holy land and others frowned. Because the powers he exerts are similar to those of a man.

"Is it... Him?" Su Mengxi stares big beautiful eyes, breathing is a little hasty, looking at the figure standing under the immortal stone, looking at all directions.

Meng Xuan glanced around, and stayed on Jiang Wanxian, old man Nalan and others for a long time. Then he said coldly, "who doesn't accept, just come up."

Old Nalan snorted coldly and lowered his eyes: "young people are too arrogant. It's not good. They are easy to fall."

Meng Xuan said, "really, I'll show you one."

Then, he went straight to the angry King Kong and rushed to the dark corpse. At this time, they reacted and roared: "back, back quickly, he killed me!"

The congenital Xuangang in Meng Xuan's hand pointed to them, separated thousands of sword Qi from them, turned into a whole piece of light and rain, and fell on them.

Ah!

Ah!

Two painful screams came and were pierced by congenital Xuangang. Especially the angry eye King Kong, tianlinggai was directly pierced by a silver white immortal sword and stabbed into his body.

The angry King Kong fell there!

Black blood sprayed into the sky, and there was a black fog spreading. And the dark corpse fetus is more miserable, the body was hit with a lot of holes, all of them are blood holes, standing there, vitality decay, was instantly killed!

"I have nothing to do with you. Why do you want to kill me next time Nalan old man was angry, and his body became younger. A long gun appeared in his hand and rushed straight into the suppression area.

The smile on Meng Xuan's face has long been restrained, and there are only endless murders. His hair danced wildly, and his hand was born with Xuangang sword pointing to the sky: "no injustice, no hatred, I'll ask you, do you know this sword?"

The congenital Xuangang in Meng Xuan's hand gave out bright brilliance, dazzling and incomparable, and the sharp breath was flowing. It was a statue of the king of abandoning immortals, which once flourished in the Lost Kingdom of God.

All the people were stunned when they heard the words, and then their faces showed an incredible color. This sword, they all know, appeared two or three years ago!