Practice Remembering You

The Zhenyuan Sword appeared and rushed straight to the lightning chain that was wrapped around Wu Mengjie's waist.

"Qiang!"

Before the lightning chains could exert their force, the Zhenyuan Sword cut them off, and the lightning chains wrapped around his body dissipated directly.

This scene made the cultivator in the Magical Weapon Realm frown. His own magic could actually cut off the flying sword condensed by the magic of this young cultivator!

What level of attack power is this? It can be said that it is completely comparable to the attack power of a fifth-level cultivator like me!

The other party is just a kid at the beginning of the fourth stage, and he can do this. If he grows up and enters the fifth stage in time, what will happen? ! This kid must not be kept!

But there is no need to worry now. Even if the opponent is very powerful, he will definitely die here today!

Under the spell attack, the lightning chain continued to attack Wu Mengjie.

However, now with the Zhenyuan Sword by his side, any flying chains could be cut off with one strike of the Zhenyuan Sword, and he was not afraid of any attack at all.

Although Wu Mengjie had the ability to temporarily protect himself with the help of the Zhenyuan Sword, it was actually useless. He was too far away from the cultivator in the Magical Weapon Realm. Even with the current Zhenyuan Sword, he could not attack the opponent at all.

So in fact, the outcome of this battle was decided the moment the opponent made his move.

Wu Mengjie was only able to survive for a while by doing this, and he didn't even know where to go next.

There are simply too many lightning chains in the sky, and there is also a lot of magma splashing on the ground. In this situation, no matter where you go, you will die.

A strong feeling of despair enveloped Wu Mengjie.

The Zhenyuan Sword continued to consume his remaining true energy. As the true energy was depleted bit by bit, the pressure on Wu Mengjie's heart became greater and greater.

Thinking about Shi Dongdong who was still practicing in Tianyuan, his heart was filled with resentment and regret. He wondered whether this cultivator would hurt Shi Dongdong after he died.

Will do.

Wu Mengjie gave herself the answer. The other party would definitely hurt her. This cultivator in the Magical Weapon Realm came to seek revenge, so Shi Dongdong would definitely be among his targets.

How to do?

Wu Mengjie asked himself in his heart, what should I do?

The reason why I was so motivated in my cultivation was for Shi Dongdong, to get her and become her protector, but what happened now? Was I going to die unwillingly?

“No!” Wu Mengjie let out a frightening sound from his trachea: “Ho ho ho… (I will never let that happen)!”

For a moment, Wu Mengjie's originally desperate state of mind burst out with an astonishing will to fight to the death!

The two energies of life and death suddenly appeared above Wu Mengjie's head, but these two energies only appeared for a moment.

Afterwards, Wu Mengjie's eyes stared at the cultivator in the Magical Weapon Realm with a fierce and bloodthirsty red light, and he rushed forward recklessly. Now, in Wu Mengjie's mind, he must kill the opponent even if he has to die!

Seeing the cultivator of the Dharma Weapon Realm with the Qi of Life and Death from a distance, he trembled with fear! What was that just now? Was it the Qi of Life and Death? A powerful cultivator of the Life and Death Realm?

No, there isn't. How could there be? There are only twelve powerful people in the realm of life and death in the world. Each of them is very far away from here and it is impossible for them to appear here.

As for this kid, that is even more impossible. If the other party was real, he would have killed me long ago. How could he be like this now?

The cultivators at the Magical Weapon Realm were not afraid of low-level cultivators like Wu Mengjie fighting to the death.

To be honest, he had met so many people fighting for their lives so many times that he couldn't even count them all. The reason he was frightened just now was mainly because he saw the two energies of life and death.

At this time, Wu Mengjie rushed towards the cultivator in the Magical Weapon Realm frantically. The chains in the sky would be easily cut in half by the Zhenyuan Sword.

Upon seeing this, the cultivator in the Magical Treasure Realm lightly raised his hand, and the magma ejected from the molten earth suddenly became much larger!

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky also lowered.

As the dark clouds lowered, Wu Mengjie felt a heavy pressure on his body, making it impossible for him to maintain his flying altitude.

If you want to maintain it forcibly, you will have to increase the use of true Qi.

But his true energy was extremely precious now and naturally could not be used for that purpose, so it was naturally suppressed.

Magma spurted out, and the Zhenyuan Sword stepped forward to block it.

There was a series of "ding-dong" sounds and the attack was blocked.

The amount of Qi consumed to block an attack and to cut off an attack is completely different.

The energy consumed by blocking with the Zhenyuan Sword is three times that of slashing. After blocking a few times, Wu Mengjie stopped blocking and simply suppressed his body and consciousness to the limit to avoid the attacks.

However, the previous dodging was already close to the limit, so even if it really reached the limit now, the improvement would not be too great.

There is endless magma below, constantly gushing out, and there are countless lightning chains swinging down from above.

Wu Mengjie was caught in the middle and ultimately couldn't resist completely.

"Pfft!"

A jet of magma hit Wu Mengjie's abdomen, directly making a big hole in his abdomen. The magma stuck to the wound and burned.

The severe pain did not cause Wu Mengjie to lose his fighting spirit. On the contrary, Wu Mengjie's murderous intent became even stronger!

He became even more insane, as if he had gone mad. His left arm without a palm was blocking his abdomen, stopping his intestines from falling out. Blood was rushing to the sky!

Even though Wu Mengjie was like this, the cultivator in the Magical Weapon Realm did not care too much. After all, the other party was still too far away from him.

The flames rushed over again, this time hitting Wu Mengjie's left hind leg. The powerful magma shattered the entire left hind leg, and only a broken bone protruded from the base of the thigh.

At this critical moment, Wu Mengjie's last bit of true energy was exhausted, and the Zhenyuan Sword dissipated.

Endless magma spurted out like flaming spears piercing from hell; chains of lightning descended from the sky like thunder whips in the hands of the supreme gods, punishing sinners with divine punishment.

The fear in Wu Mengjie's heart completely disappeared, and the feeling of despair also completely disappeared. Not only these two feelings, but also the feeling of pain and anger disappeared.

Although he still looked crazy on the outside, he had actually calmed down inside and seemed to have naturally accepted the fact that he was about to die.

The aura of death permeated his body, and his vitality was so weak that it was almost disappearing. Wu Mengjie's life was like a candle in the wind.

When he was about to die, a strange figure suddenly appeared in Wu Mengjie's mind.

The man was not tall, but was a bit more muscular than the average person. His entire body was blurred, and one could not see what he was wearing or his face.

Because it was blurry, I could only see that the other person's hair was very short, like the hair of an old monk who had shaved his head and whose hair had grown back after several decades.

This person was observing himself, nodding from time to time, as if he approved of himself.

Then the person in the trance spoke up: "In the midst of absolute death there is life, in the midst of great opportunity there is death. The way of heaven is not immutable, and the rules are not unchangeable. If you don't want to die, find a way to survive and live on."

After saying this, the blurred person disappeared from Wu Mengjie's mind.

The time was very short and Wu Mengjie had no time to think about who that person was. He just instinctively knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to understand what the other person said.

My current situation is undoubtedly a desperate situation, but where is the hope of survival?

When he thought of this, the lightning chains and the gushing magma had already lightly touched Wu Mengjie's skin.

Severe pain spread throughout the body, and the range of spiritual consciousness was full of attacks.

At this moment, the deathly aura had completely enveloped him, and the vitality had completely disappeared, not even a trace could be seen.

"Puff puff……!!"

The damage was madly infused into Wu Mengjie's body. Wu Mengjie's body was torn to pieces, his internal organs were completely shattered, and his spine was burned to ashes in an instant.

The only thing left of Wu Mengjie's head was flying in the air, and his vision became increasingly dim.

"Dead? Am I dead?"

Wu Mengjie's consciousness was still not fully recovered. He had never been closer to death than now. So where was his way out?

Wu Mengjie's vision became increasingly dimmer, his pupils became dilated, and now he could no longer see anything.

However, the remaining spiritual consciousness still allows him to see his current condition.

"boom!"

The remaining head was also entangled and crushed by the lightning chains, and its brains were shattered all over the ground.

Wu Mengjie’s consciousness watched this final scene. His body was completely destroyed and the picture was rapidly darkening. If nothing unexpected happened, he would fall into eternal sleep.

But at this moment, Wu Mengjie, who had clearly disappeared, was suddenly startled!