C700 He Is a Devil Cultivator
C700 He Is a Devil Cultivator
"What's the use of this yellow sand?"
Wu Meng's lips curved into a mocking smile.
He even reached out his hand to catch the yellow sand. Small grains of sand slid down his hand and did not cause any harm.
"What is that kid doing with this thing? Where is the damage? "
Third Elder Yang Kobo kept shaking his head, thinking that he was just a pile of mud that couldn't be supported by the wall.
"What is he doing? Making a useless Sword Intent Illusion Realm to scare people? It was a mistake for my mother to call him to work for me. She even gave him a Heaven Lower Grade Sword because of this!"
Dugu Qian was even more disappointed in Meng Yu when she saw this.
"Hahahaha... What is that kid doing? Making a useless sunset! Does he think that he hasn't had enough of it?"
Many disciples were laughing when they saw this.
While they were laughing, Wu Meng's sword had already unfolded.
The sword's name was "Soul Eater," which could devour the souls of all enemies.
"Long River."
Under his sword, a long winding river instantly flowed out, passed his majestic body, and laid across the blue sky and white clouds, attempting to drown Meng Yu's setting sun and absorb its soul.
In the sky, a red sun was gentle and not piercing to the eyes. The wind was strong, and there was a lot of sand whistling around.
The long river kept rising up! Many white clouds disappeared in an instant, and the rays of the setting sun were also covered up a lot.
"Wu Meng's river is going to drown the setting sun!"
"That long river gives me a very palpitating feeling! I think Meng Yu is going to be devoured by this river!"
Many disciples looked at Wu Meng with admiration. Especially those female disciples, their eyes were sparkling with stars.
The majestic and handsome Wu Meng was their dream lover.
There were even some female disciples who looked at his strong body and revealed a trace of shyness. No one knew what they were thinking in their minds.
"Hmm?"
Wu Meng suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Yellow sand fell from the sky and scattered everywhere.
Looking at it from afar, it was incomparably desolate.
He discovered that when he was touched by the yellow sand, his hair turned a little whiter.
"Why is it like this? My hair will turn white?"
Wu Meng was extremely shocked!
Many of the disciples below the stage were still laughing.
However, they suddenly realized that Wu Meng's hair was quickly turning white!
At this moment, the sword in Meng Yu's hand emitted an unusual piercing light towards Wu Meng.
This light beam! The ray of light sliced through the air, causing the space to tremble. It contained a trace of the will of all things that had fallen in the vast ocean and mulberry fields.
Wu Meng hurriedly retreated.
With a bang, his sword condensed a Sword Wave and collided with the light. The light exploded, illuminating the surroundings with a layer of white, and many tiny streams of light scattered in all directions.
"This kid is at his wit's end. This technique is gorgeous, but it's useless."
Dugu Qian was so disappointed that she could not bear to look at it.
She knew that the kid would die under Wu Meng's sword very soon.
She was already thinking about how to leave the sect safely with her mother Nie Lingyan, so as to avoid both mother and daughter falling into the hands of the Fourth Elder, Qiao Zhiming!
"Very good. The one surnamed Wu, quickly take care of that brat. I can't wait to take over the Great Fate that he obtained."
The corner of Ji Fei's mouth revealed a smile.
"Elder Brother Meng Yu, you have to be strong. Yaner wants you to live well and save Jiaojiao... But Yaner, I might have to leave you today!"
Su Yuyan's eyes were filled with anxiety.
When these people were all planning their own plans.
Meng Yu's ray of light collided with the Sword Wave that Wu Meng shot out, causing light to shoot out in all directions.
The long river was about to devour the setting sun!
"Hahahaha... Is this all you have? I thought that was some sort of killing move."
Wu Meng laughed very complacently.
Half of his hair had turned white, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind. He looked even more confident and at ease.
He stood in the air, stepping on the colorful clouds, like the great Venerable Man who looked down on the world and controlled this world.
Many superficial female disciples were so fascinated that they wished they could wait for him to finish the competition and confess to him, using that soft body for him to pick crazily.
However.
In the next moment.
Wu Meng found that his body suddenly seemed to have aged a lot.
His long hair had become snow white.
The wrinkles on his face were crisscrossing like ravines, and his hands were covered with spots of old age!
His clear eyes turned yellow.
His body was hunched.
He was so weak that he was breathing heavily.
He could not even raise his sword!
"What's going on? What's wrong with Senior Wu?"
Many people below the stage saw this strange scene and were very shocked.
In their eyes, in an instant, Wu Meng had turned from a handsome young man to an old man who had lost his life!
"Meng Yu, what kind of demonic technique did he use?"
"Devil Cultivator, I saw Devil Cultivator! Meng Yu used a demonic technique! "
"Elders, please execute that Meng Yu on the spot."
Many people were shocked. They suspected that Meng Yu was a Devil Cultivator!
"How did senior brother Wu become like this? It was so ugly! He's so ugly."
"With his current appearance, how could he be worthy of me? How could he have the strength to make me happy? "
Those female disciples who had wanted to kneel down under Wu Meng and let him crazily pluck them all bit their red lips. There was a look of disdain on their faces. Some of them even scolded themselves for being unreasonable just now.
"Senior Brother Wu, you can do it. You have to kill that Devil Cultivator as soon as possible. You should be able to return to your previous appearance."
There were also some female disciples who were still encouraging him!
"It can't be, right?"
"He, he actually grasped, grasped the laws of time? He caused Wu Meng's hair to turn white in an instant?"
Dugu Qian was shocked to the point her eyes widened to the extreme!
"He... he has grasped a trace of the Laws of Time? How is this possible? How is this possible?"
Third Elder Yang Cobb jumped up!
He had just sighed that Meng Yu was a piece of mud that could not be supported by the wall, but at this moment, an inexplicable sense of fear arose in his heart!
"No, Wu Meng can't die! You, you can't kill him! "
He shouted!
He knew that Wu Meng, who had turned into a dying old man, was no longer a match for Meng Yu!
He flew up, wanting to save him!
"Uncle Yang, what do you want?"
Qiao Zhiming immediately flew up to block his path.
Immediately after, the eldest daughter of the sect, Dugu Qian, also appeared behind him.
"Third Elder, once that Magic Array is activated, only when one person is alive can the formation be undone. If you go over now, even if you break that formation, you won't be able to save Wu Meng. Because before the formation explodes, it will first destroy all living things inside. "
Dugu Qian said indifferently.
She knew that her Cultivation Level could not defeat Yang Kobber, so she told him the consequences of breaking the Magic Array.
Meng Yu's performance just now had allowed her to see Sect Master's throne to save her from being played by others, and her only hope of avenging her father. So even if she had to die, she had to protect that kid!
The three of them were confronting each other in the air.
"Didn't you hear? He's Devil Cultivator! Devil Cultivator deserved to die! I'm going to kill him! "
Yang Kobo shouted loudly. Suddenly, his body blurred and he disappeared from this place and reappeared outside.