Practice Remembering You

Wu Mengjie frowned at the other party's reaction. It was clearly the first time he met the other party, but the other party had such strong malice towards him!

Then there are only two possibilities. First, the other party felt that Wu Mengjie, a cultivator who had just broken through to the fourth level of the spiritual consciousness realm, actually used spiritual consciousness to investigate him, which was quite disrespectful to him. In addition, he was in a very bad mood, so he wanted to kill Wu Mengjie.

The second reason is that the other party was wearing the clothes of the Yueying Sect. Considering the female cultivator named Ren Qiangui who was killed before, it is very likely that this person is related to that female cultivator.

As for what the specific relationship is, I don’t know, but no matter what it is, it is definitely a relationship that can lead to revenge.

Wu Mengjie had a strong sense of battle, and when he realized this, he immediately prepared for battle. He did not wait for the opponent to reach him before casting spells, but directly began to condense the Zhen Yuan Sword.

The other party flew to a distance of twenty miles from Wu Mengjie and stopped. He originally planned to take out something to test it again. After all, he belonged to a sect and was a well-known person. It would not be right to kill him without evidence.

However, he did not expect that before he could even start the test, the other party had already started casting a spell, and the target of the spell was obviously him.

In this case, what's the point of testing? The other party's reaction was so big, obviously he knew what he had done and understood that someone was looking for trouble with him.

Moreover, even if it is not the case, the mere fact that he attacked a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation than himself without any reason is enough to kill him!

He immediately clasped his hands together, "Control Fire·Prison Rock Land!"

Wu Mengjie was a little confused when he saw the other party's actions. Was he casting a spell? He should be, after all, the rich Qi had already been released from him.

However, the distance between him and the other party was at least twenty miles, which was a full ten thousand meters!

At this distance, the opponent in the naked eye's field of vision is not even the size of a sesame seed. How could the opponent start casting spells at such a distance? How could he possibly hit me?

However, this was because Wu Mengjie had never fought with a fifth-level cultivator and did not know the huge gap in strength between fifth-level cultivators and third- and fourth-level cultivators.

As the opponent cast his spell, Wu Mengjie suddenly felt the air becoming hot. He looked towards the ground directly below him and saw that it had melted. The land that had melted into magma was falling into the abyss with a whoosh.

The range is not small. The hundred meters around Wu Mengjie himself is all lava ground, which is already very good. However, although it is not small, it is only a hundred meters after all. It is still very easy for Wu Mengjie to escape.

Just as Wu Mengjie was thinking this, the cultivator at the Magical Weapon Realm suddenly opened his hand, and the magic brush fell into the other party's hand. Wu Mengjie knew that the other party was going to use the magic weapon.

Then I saw him holding a brush and quickly writing something in front of him.

As the handwriting fell, Wu Mengjie suddenly felt that the temperature of the ground had risen a lot. Looking down again, Wu Mengjie suddenly felt his head a little numb.

I saw that the range of the spell expanded rapidly, and the power contained in it also increased greatly. At this time, the range was centered on myself and spread to an area of ​​seven miles!

"Damn, what is the attack range of this?!" Wu Mengjie's eyes widened and he wanted to escape from here. However, just as he made a move to leave, the melted earth suddenly moved.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a splash on the molten flame ground, and the molten flame jet carrying a huge amount of true energy attacked Wu Mengjie.

Fortunately, Wu Mengjie's spiritual awareness was always open. He had noticed the unusual movement long ago and avoided it one step ahead. This is how he managed to avoid it in a very thrilling way.

However, this burst of attack was not even the prologue of this spell.

The molten earth began to tremble violently. Wu Mengjie's spiritual sense detected it. Just like the molten flame splashing just now, thousands of them will appear next!

It would definitely not work to dodge on the ground, so he took off directly from the spot and flew high in the sky in advance.

However, at this time, the magic weapon realm monk used the spell again: "Imperial Thunder·Heavenly Punishment Chain!" At the same time, he also wrote something with the magic weapon brush.

"Boom!"

A black thundercloud suddenly appeared in the sky. The size of this thundercloud should be about seven or eight hundred meters. However, before the first attack was launched, the thundercloud suddenly grew larger, covering an area almost the same size as the molten earth on the ground.

Needless to say, this must be the magic brush used by the monk in the magic weapon realm.

There were a few rumbles of thunder in the thunderclouds, and then a clear sound of chains was heard.

Suddenly, a large number of thick chains emerged from the thunderclouds. The chains were formed by lightning, which was very spectacular.

These lightning chains seemed to have intelligence. After seeing Wu Mengjie, they all rushed towards him!

Wu Mengjie complained bitterly about this in his heart.

How could I possibly fight in this situation? Not to mention whether my attack could hurt the opponent, even if it could, the enemy is eight hundred feet away and my attack range cannot reach him!

After narrowly dodging several lightning strikes, Wu Mengjie was finally hit by a lightning chain.

"Snapped!"

The lightning chain hit Wu Mengjie's jaw, and the terrifying attack power exploded without any reservation. In an instant, blood splattered, bones exploded, and teeth flew!

Wu Mengjie's jaw was directly shattered, his tongue was exposed and drooped naturally, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

After this blow, Wu Mengjie temporarily lost the ability to speak because he had lost his lower jaw, and only a "ho ho~" sound could come out of his throat.

Moreover, the attack was aimed at the jaw, which inevitably made Wu Mengjie dizzy for a short period of time, although it was only for a moment.

By the time Wu Mengjie recovered, he realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, because of this moment of stopping moving, more lightning chains attacked!

In a state of anxiety, Wu Mengjie used up all the external objects he could, such as talismans and magical treasures.

Colorful "fireworks" bloomed in the sky, and Wu Mengjie was wrapped in them.

After the "fireworks" dispersed, Wu Mengjie rushed out covered in blood. He thought he could take a breath by avoiding this side, but it was not possible. You have to know that under this entire thundercloud, there were chains of lightning extending out.

Therefore, Wu Mengjie's current situation is that he has just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again.

The surrounding lightning chains whipped Wu Mengjie like a group of people whipping a dog.

Wu Mengjie was now rolling and crawling like a staggering old man, trying his best to avoid danger.

Finally, one of the lightning chains tied up his right arm. The lightning chain coiled around him like a python, and blue smoke came out of the skin on his right arm. The skin broke and the muscles burst.

The terrible lightning was about to be directed into the body. Wu Mengjie acted decisively, his eyes were fierce, and he put his left hand together with fingers like a knife. With a "swish", he cut off his right arm.

"boom!"

The moment his right arm was cut, it was entangled by lightning and exploded.

Although the crisis here was just resolved, the next crisis followed. When the left arm outside was cutting off the right arm, a lightning chain predicted the movement of Wu Mengjie's left arm and wrapped around his left wrist.

Then green smoke appeared again, the tendons and veins were burned, the bones reached high temperature, and the next step was to conduct lightning into the body.

This time there was no limb that could break off the arm, but Wu Mengjie still had a way. He glared with a ferocious expression and pulled it hard in the opposite direction!

"Crack!"

The wrist was torn off!

There are simply too many lightning chains in the sky. This is a fatal attack from the opponent, not a sparring match, so there is no chance to give anyone a chance to breathe.

Wu Mengjie just pulled his wrists free and broke free from the chain, but another chain had already wrapped around his waist.

Wu Mengjie can break his arms and wrists, but can he break his body in half?

The cultivator in the Magical Weapon Realm had long stopped attacking, because for a young cultivator who had just entered the early stage of the fourth level of the Spiritual Consciousness Realm, these two spells enhanced by the magic weapon were enough to kill him countless times.

At this time, the cultivator in the Magical Weapon Realm was looking at Wu Mengjie coldly, waiting for his death.

However, at this moment, a clear sword chant was heard in the air.

"Ding~"

The Zhenyuan Sword, which has absorbed 80% of the true energy, condensed into shape!