Chapter 365

Meng songran didn't see the man using any weapons this time, but when he saw the man coming, he felt a sense of crisis. Sure enough, when he was less than ten meters away from Meng songran, the monster man suddenly grew a very sharp spike on his body.

Almost the front of the whole body is such a sharp thorn. It's so dense that people are more or less scared after watching it.

However, Meng songran is still calm. His mind has long been infinitely close to Xiao Chen. In the face of various crises, he has quite fast reaction and response ability.

The Qi was immediately turned on, and the whole body was covered with Qi. Stand where you are, motionless.

"Ha ha, you are such a fool! You dare to take my thousand spikes. Then get ready to go to hell! Eech!" The man screamed again, opened his arms and killed him directly.

"Move the shape and change the shadow, jade fan, kill!" Meng songran's body changed slightly at the moment when the man jumped on it. His body went to one side, and then the jade fan originally put away in his hand broke out again with killing potential at this moment.

"Zizizi!" The jade fan made a harsh sound on the strange man's body again.

So they collided again.

At last, the strange man bumped into the ground, while Meng songran took back his jade fan, looking calm.

The strange man in the distance never stood up after hitting the ground. If you look closer, you will find that his mouth is constantly overflowing with liquid of quite strange color.

The whole person also has dilated pupils. It seems that he has died.

This battle ended with Meng songran's victory, but Meng songran didn't show his satisfaction. At this time. He felt a stronger enemy in the distance.

"Good, good! Your boy still has some skills." A man in black appeared in the place invaded by strange insects.

"I just solved two people with similar clothes over there. It seems that they should be your classmates!" The man said, suddenly two more heads appeared in his hands and threw them directly on the ground.

Meng songran glanced and then frowned. His eyes were also full of killing intention: "dare to kill my Hualong sect disciple. I think you are impatient!"

Before the words fell, the jade fan had flown out and killed again. This attack was more violent than the previous attack against the strange man.

"Ding!" The man in black opposite just stretched out his right hand, which looked like only skin and bone. Unexpectedly, he caught the jade fan, and then saw that with a little force, the jade fan was broken in an instant.

"How can you use such fancy things to fight? You'd better look at mine!" The man in Black said with a wave of his big sleeve. In an instant, a large knife more than ten feet appeared in front of Meng songran.

The man waved it twice at will, and Meng songran felt bursts of knife wind flying towards him.

Although he now saw his fellow disciples killed, he was extremely angry. But now the man's strength also calmed him down.

This person is definitely beyond his ability to fight, or even the elders and leaders of the sect have come. Joint efforts may only be able to suppress this person.

Because he is really too strong, what Meng songran thinks now is how to save his life first.

"I know what you're thinking. You want to save your life and go back to your sect to tell the news, don't you? Then I can tell you that your sect should be destroyed now." The man in black smiled coldly.

"What are you talking about!" Meng songran was shocked, and then he didn't believe what the man said: "it's impossible. There is such a powerful mountain protection array in our mountain gate. How can it be broken by you curfews!"

"Hum, believe it or not. I'll send you to hell to meet your classmates now!" The man in black didn't seem to want to explain too much. He waved his big knife and chopped straight at Meng songran.

Seeing the man in black waving his big knife, Meng songran immediately wanted to escape from the scene. But somehow, there seems to be some magic on the broadsword, that is, it forcibly pulls him here, and there is no chance to escape.

Meng songran remembered that the wind of the knife waved by the man at the moment when he took out the big knife was not aimless, that is, there seemed to be a strange power in the wind, and now he was calculated by the other party.

It can only be a hard move to shake each other.

"Die!" The man suddenly raised his big knife and cut it down, which was like a mortal killing God, which made people feel afraid.

Meng songran's mind at this time played a role. Under the huge pressure, he still kept his calm. At the moment when the knife was approved, he used his body method again.

"Shape shifting and shadow changing!"

"Boom!" The huge explosion exploded in front of Meng songran. It was obvious that the air was cut by the black robed man's big knife. You can imagine the power of his knife. If Meng songran took this move.

Then it will be directly cut in half without any suspense.

Seeing that Meng songran escaped his long planned blow at the last minute, the man in black robe was surprised: "your boy is very good. He is a little better than your fellow disciples. He can even let me make a second knife."

"You can't kill me today!" After Meng songran escaped his fatal knife, his confidence suddenly increased. At this time, he also felt that the pressure all over him disappeared. It was obvious that the man in black robe with long knife had used his secret means just when he waved his first knife.

Now Meng songran is very relaxed, and he seems to have found the weakness of the other party's attack.

Although the black robed man's attack is powerful and lethal, each attack should take some time to prepare.

Just like now, the man in black didn't immediately wave his big knife again and chop at himself.

Because he knew that the power of such splitting was not obvious, and there was no deterrent effect.

"Hehe, it seems that you have touched the way of this sabre, but it doesn't mean that you can really take over this Sabre!" When the man spoke, it seemed that his energy had been stored for the second time, and he waved his big knife again.

Meng songran didn't feel any pressure this time, but he found some changes in the path of the other party waving the knife, which made people feel unpredictable.