The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

What made Li Potian's heart sink even more was that when these two people attacked her, Qin Shaoyang and Mu Xueyan from the Jinyun Sect also turned around and flew towards this side together.

Jinyun Sect and Shenyi Sect have joined forces!

Li Potian frowned slightly, dodging the opponent's attack while taking the time to remind Meng Wan and Qing Yu.

"The other side has more people, let's break through first..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly realized something, and the giant axe swept across Meng Wan and Qing Yu.

The phantom was touched by the giant axe and immediately turned into nothing!

Li Potian's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and he realized that he had been tricked.

These two guys actually used illusion to disguise themselves and made themselves targets to attract fire!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After a brief moment of surprise, Huali laughed so hard that her eyes almost popped out.

"You, the people of Xuanyin Sect, are really interesting. In the face of a powerful enemy, instead of working together to fight the enemy, you actually use your teammates as scapegoats and escape from the battlefield."

Xiao Yi snorted lightly, with a hint of a smile on his lips, "Demon cultivators are just like this, a bunch of scoundrels, they deserve to die!"

While the two were talking, "Fairy Miaoyin" Mu Xueyan had already arrived. She looked at Li Potian coldly and directly used the sonic attack that she was best at.

"Since the other two have escaped, let's kill this one first!"

Being backstabbed by an unreliable teammate and now being surrounded by four saints, Li Potian felt the rage burning in his chest, ready to burst out!

She roared, poured all her spiritual power into the giant axe, chopped horizontally and vertically, and fought with several people.

While Li Potian was fighting against a powerful enemy, Meng Wan had already escaped from the battlefield on a beam of light.

At this moment, a green figure landed beside her, keeping pace with her.

It was Qingyu.

"Junior Sister Meng, what a good trick."

Qingyu greeted Meng Wan with a gentle smile on his face.

"Each each other."

Meng Wan walked without stopping, speaking in an indifferent tone, without even glancing at the other person.

Qingyu didn't care and suggested sincerely.

"These geniuses are all very powerful. It is too dangerous for them to act alone. How about we join forces?"

Meng Wan's lips curled up into a smile, but a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Qingyu appears to be as gentle as jade on the surface, but he is actually very cunning. If you work with him, you always have to worry about him stabbing you in the back.

"Meng Wan appreciates Senior Brother Qingyu's kindness."

Meng Wan's tone was cold, with a hint of alienation that kept people at a distance, "However, I am used to being alone. I'm afraid that Senior Brother is looking for the wrong person."

Qingyu was not angry when he heard this, but just smiled helplessly.

"In that case, let's say goodbye. I hope everything goes well for Junior Sister Meng."

After saying that, his figure flashed and turned into a green light and disappeared beside Meng Wan.

Only after Qingyu left completely did Meng Wan slow down and recall what Elder Shi had said.

The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are all geniuses, and killing one of them counts as one spot.

The remaining disciples need to hunt down three people.

Hunting down strong men at the level of the Son of God can certainly help you get a spot quickly, but the risks are also extremely high.

It would be better to start with those elite disciples first, and accumulate little by little, which would be the safest strategy.

Meng Wan activated the Blood Wheel Eye and looked into the distance.

Soon, a target was locked.

It was a team of cultivators from a small force, consisting of four people. Except for one Saint Son-level warrior, the other three were ordinary elite disciples, making them relatively easy prey.

Meng Wan quietly approached the team and followed them patiently.

It was not until they encountered a group of peripheral cultivators and got into a melee that Meng Wan finally took action.

In a flash, Meng Wan appeared like a ghost, and bloody murderous energy erupted instantly.

With a shrill whistling sound, the blood-red sword in her hand cut through the air and struck the back of one of the elite disciples.

The man was caught off guard and didn't even have time to react before he was torn apart by Meng Wan's powerful sword energy. Blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

Then, while everyone was stunned, Meng Wan once again urged the blood sword in his hand and attacked the other two elite disciples.

Faced with the sudden attack, the remaining two elite disciples finally recovered from their shock. They immediately took out their spiritual weapons and tried to resist Meng Wan's attack.

But Meng Wan's blood aura was too sharp, and each of his swords weighed a thousand pounds.

However, in an instant, the blood sword in her hand easily tore through the defense of the second elite disciple and pointed directly at the opponent's heart.

The next moment, the man's body was pierced by the blood sword and he stopped breathing.

Upon seeing this, the last elite disciple didn't even dare to take the spiritual weapon he had sacrificed. He turned around and fled with fear in his eyes.

But Meng Wan is faster.

Her figure flashed and she caught up with the disciple in an instant.

There was a flash of blood, and the disciple's head flew high into the air. Blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding land red.

It sounds slow, but from the time the first elite disciple died to the time the last one's head fell to the ground, it only took two breaths of time.

After killing the three people, Meng Wan slowly practiced the Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Technique, absorbing the blood energy that filled the air.

The remaining Saint Son-level warrior watched his companions die tragically, but he was unable to extricate himself because he was caught in the melee.

After quickly dealing with several wandering cultivators around him, he looked at Meng Wan with red and bloodshot eyes.

"Xuan Yin Sect Demon Cultivator, you are too vicious! You slaughtered my fellow apprentices for no reason. I will fight you to the death!"

He recognized Meng Wan's identity, and was filled with shock and anger, burning with rage.

After witnessing Meng Wan's terrifying explosive power and strange magic skills, he felt that close combat was too dangerous, so he made a prompt decision, retreated violently, and distanced himself from Meng Wan.

At the same time, the magic formula in his hand flew, condensing into a long spear flashing with lightning, pointing at Meng Wan in the distance.

"I am the Holy Son of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, Lei Zhen. Even if I get hurt today, I will make you pay the price!"

Lei Zhen roared and swung the long spear in his hand. Violent lightning bolts, like a roaring dragon, bombarded towards Meng Wan.

"Want to kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability!"

Meng Wan looked at the halberd in his hand with interest, and a red light condensed at her fingertips, and she chopped towards the opponent.

The blood-red light was like a blood moon, carrying with it a heart-pounding murderous aura, as it cut through the air and collided head-on with the violent thunder and lightning.

This red light is the Blood Moon Slash!

boom!

With a loud bang, blood and lightning intertwined, deafening the ears and annihilating all the lightning.

Lei Zhen only felt an overwhelming force coming, and his body involuntarily took several steps back with a look of horror on his face.

Thunder magic is the most domineering and is naturally able to restrain blood magic.

However, after just one encounter, his thunder magic was completely suppressed by the opponent's blood magic.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

The other party's cultivation and strength far surpassed his!