Chapter 408 Thunderous Means

After Meng Qing finished speaking, the originally noisy square quickly quieted down.

Cultivators are not fools. Cultivators who can participate in the Yunhai Banquet are at least in the late stage of foundation building. Although they are generally young, they are not beings that can be fooled.

Just based on the expressions and eye contact of the three people, they suddenly attacked and concluded that the other three had ill intentions.

Such behavior is no different from child's play.

Xu Bin laughed loudly, with sarcasm in his laughter: "Hahaha, what a fart! You act so domineeringly and indiscriminately. If you don't know, you would think you are a disciple of the true sect."

"Brother Xu, we, the true sect disciples, would not act like this." Jiang Daoying's calm voice was not loud, but it made the cultivators present feel a chill in their hearts.

The true sect disciple! That white-clothed sword cultivator!

The eyes of many cultivators changed, and they looked at Meng Qing with doubts.

After Jiang Daoying finished speaking, Meng Qing's face became much uglier.

He originally just wanted to show off in front of his sweetheart, but he didn't expect that the few people he randomly selected actually had the true teachings of the immortal sect.

Lu Ya shook his head gently and asked: "If it is as you said, Meng Qing, we can judge others' actions based on their facial expressions and throw dirty water on them at will.

Then, your behavior this time is not intended to assassinate the true teachings of the immortal sect and the direct disciples of the Xu family."

"You are slandering me!" Meng Qing trembled all over. This crime was not only for him, but also for the sect behind him.

"Slandering me, isn't that what you did just now?" Lu Ya smiled coldly, "Why can you do it, but we can't?

Or are you only allowed to show off in front of the beauty, and we who are slandered are not allowed to refute?"

Meng Qing's face flushed when Lu Ya said what he was thinking. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the cold light overflowing from Lu Ya's lowered eyes.

The next moment, his hair stood up all over his body, his consciousness was pierced, and a great terror enveloped him.

In the illusion, Meng Qing seemed to see the sky suddenly open, and a ferocious giant knife that spanned the sky slowly fell from the sky.

Under this ferocious giant knife that seemed to split the world apart, Meng Qing felt like an ant. His Jindan cultivation could not give him any sense of security. He could only watch the giant knife slowly fall towards his head.

"Impossible! Impossible! We are both Jindan, why don't I have the slightest power to resist? This is an illusion?"

Meng Qing was screaming wildly in his heart, but the ferocious sky knife above the sky was still falling.

"Wake up!"

In Meng Qing's consciousness space, Meng Qing's soul body used all means, various spells flew, and constantly shook his soul, trying to break through the "illusion" created by Lu Ya.

However, all resistance could not cause any obstacles to this sky knife that appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Ya looked at Meng Qing who was deeply trapped in the world of consciousness, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The falling Heavenly Sword accelerated in vain, and everything was cut in half wherever it went.

Clang!

As the Heavenly Sword fell, Meng Qing looked at his soul body that was split into two, and felt the endless pain from his soul. He was stunned for a moment, and then there was a heart-wrenching wail.

In the outside world, everyone saw that after Lu Ya and Meng Qing looked at each other, Meng Qing trembled all over, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person's breath quickly withered, as if he was seriously injured.

Attack on the soul level!

The cultivators at the top level couldn't help but look sideways. The soul of a cultivator is extremely important, and the protection of the soul is the top priority.

Lu Ya was able to break through the soul protection of Meng Qing, who was also in the late Jindan stage, in an instant and severely injured him. This strength is enough to pose a huge threat to anyone present.

After one blow, Lu Ya retracted his gaze.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people in Yunhai City and it was not convenient to take action, a clown like Meng Qing would have been beheaded.

However, even so, Lu Ya's soul-soul sword cut his soul in half. With such a terrible injury, Meng Qing would not be able to recover without decades and corresponding natural treasures.

In other words, with this sword, Meng Qing's path was cut off by Lu Ya.

Decades of no progress, the need to constantly treat the soul injury, this consequence is no less than killing Meng Qing on the spot.

"My soul! My cultivation!"

After a few cases, Meng Qing said with a pale face and trembling lips.

Everyone saw that wisps of spiritual energy were escaping from his body, so that his cultivation was constantly regressing.

In just a moment, Meng Qing's cultivation fell to the middle stage of the golden elixir, and there was a trend of further decline.

Fortunately, Meng Qing was quick-witted and entered the state of meditation without hesitation after swallowing the next life-saving pill, which barely stopped the trend of his cultivation level falling.

Such a miserable end made the cultivators present turn their eyes to Lu Ya.

But it was only for a moment, and they quickly turned away, fearing that Lu Ya would misunderstand.

"Tsk, jumping clown."

Looking at Meng Qing who closed his eyes and meditated, trying to maintain his own realm, Xu Bin said disdainfully.

In the following time, no more unexpected situations occurred, and no blind people jumped out to try to step on others to show off themselves.

Until a full moon jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, the cultivators on the square cast their eyes on the top Longzhu.

Unlike before, the brilliance of Longzhu at this moment became more and more prosperous, and a sense of Taoism spread from it.

Lu Ya's body tensed up slightly, and he looked at the Dao rhyme emanating from Longzhu with caution.

Jiang Daoying saw this and quickly sent a message to explain to Lu Ya.

"Brother Lu, there is no need to do this. This is the normal process of the banquet. You will understand it later."

After getting the explanation, Lu Ya felt relieved a little, and looked at Longzhu with a little inquiry.

The Dao rhyme on Longzhu gradually spread and soon covered the entire square.

The next moment, invisible spiritual energy came from all directions.

Lu Ya was surprised to find that the surrounding environment changed in just a moment.

Originally, they were all in the square of Yunhai Longzhu Pavilion, but now, around him was a huge aquatic palace. During the water flow, many clam girls held fruits and spiritual wine and kept adding them to the tables.

Illusion?

Lu Ya thought for a while and denied this guess.

Whether it was the water flow or the clam girls shuttling around the monks, they were extremely real.

If I had to describe it, it was as if they had always lived here, and Lu Ya and his companions suddenly came to this Dragon Palace and accepted the hospitality of the Dragon Palace.

"Is this the method of the Pavilion Master? It is really mysterious."

Lu Ya was full of admiration in his heart. He could not do this kind of method that could change the world.

However, Lu Ya believed that as he continued to practice, he would be able to do it one day, and it would be easy to do it.

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