The God Of Medicine Son-in-law

0Meng Songran didn't see the man use any weapons this time, but when he saw the man lunge at him, a sense of danger rose in his heart, for some reason. As expected... When he was less than ten meters away from Meng Songran, sharp spikes suddenly grew out of the monster man's body.    0

    

The front of his body was filled with those sharp spikes. They were so densely packed that it made people feel a little scared when they saw them.    

    

However, Meng Songran was still calm and composed. His mind was infinitely close to Xiao Chen's. In the face of all kinds of dangers, he had quite a fast reaction and ability to deal with them.    

    

Immediately, he circulated the Genuine Qi. His entire body was wrapped up by the Genuine Qi, and he stood motionless on the spot.    

    

"Haha, you are really a fool! Since you dare to take my Thousand Dao Thrust head on, then prepare to go to hell! Yiya!" The man once again let out a strange cry, opened his arms, and directly charged forward.    

    

"Shadow Shift, Jade Fan, kill!" Meng Songran's body slightly changed the moment the man pounced forward, and his body leaned to the side. Then, the Jade Fan that he had kept in his hand once again erupted with killing intent.    

    

"Zi Zi Zi!" The Jade Fan once again produced an ear-piercing sound on the strange man's body.    

    

Just like that, the two of them collided once again.    

    

Finally, the strange man crashed headfirst into the ground, while Meng Songran kept his jade fan. He had an indifferent look on his face.    

    

As for the strange man in the distance, he didn't stand up after crashing into the ground. If one looked closer, they would find that his mouth was continuously overflowing with a strange colored liquid.    

    

His pupils dilated, as if he was already dead.    

    

This battle ended with Meng Songran's victory. However, Meng Songran didn't show any complacency. At this moment, he felt that an even stronger enemy had appeared in the distance.    

    

"Not bad, not bad! You still have some ability." One. A person wearing a black robe appeared.    

    

"I just finished off two people who were dressed similar to you. They should be from the same sect as you!" As the man spoke, two heads suddenly appeared in his hands and he directly threw them onto the ground.    

    

Meng Songran glanced at them and frowned. His eyes were filled with killing intent. "How dare you kill my disciple? I think you must be tired of living!"    

    

Before he finished his words, the jade fan had already flown out and struck out its killing intent once again. This time, the attack was even fiercer than the previous one.    

    

"Ding!" The black-robed man only stretched out his right hand, which looked like a bag of bones, and caught the jade fan. Then, he exerted a little more strength, and the jade fan actually shattered in an instant.    

    

"How can this fancy thing of yours be used for fighting? You should take a look at mine!" As the black-robed man spoke, he waved his sleeve, and in an instant, a three meter long blade appeared in front of Meng Songran.    

    

The man casually waved his hand twice. Meng Songran could even feel the wind of the blade flying towards him.    

    

Although he was extremely furious when he saw that his fellow disciples had been killed, the man's strength had calmed him down in an instant.    

    

This man was definitely not someone he could fight. In other words, even if the Sect Elders and Sect Masters of the sect were here, they could only barely suppress this man with their combined strength.    

    

This was because he was really too strong. What Meng Songran was thinking right now was how to protect his own life.    

    

"I know what you are thinking. You want to protect your own life. Then, you can return to your own sect and inform them, right? Then I can tell you that your sect should be destroyed now. " The black robed man coldly smiled.    

    

"What did you say!" Meng Songran was shocked, but he didn't believe what the man said. "Impossible! My sect has such a powerful defensive formation, how could it be broken by you little bastards?!"    

    

"Humph, it's up to you whether you believe it or not. I will send you to hell to meet your fellow disciples!" The black-robed man didn't seem to want to explain too much. He waved his blade and slashed at Meng Songran.    

    

The moment he saw the black-robed man waving his saber, Meng Songran wanted to escape immediately. But for some reason, there seemed to be some kind of magic on the large blade. It was as if the blade had forcefully pulled him here, giving him no chance to escape.    

    

Only now did Meng Songran remember that the moment the man took out the blade and swung it, the wind of the blade was not random. The wind of the blade seemed to have some kind of strange power, and he had fallen into the man's trap.    

    

He could only face the opponent's attack head on.    

    

"Die!" The man suddenly raised his saber and slashed down. He was like a god of slaughter that descended to the mortal world, causing people to feel a sense of fear.    

    

Meng Songran's current state of mind played an important role. Under the immense pressure, he still maintained his calm. The moment the saber came down, he used his movement technique once again.    

    

"Shadow Shift!"    

    

"Boom! A huge explosion exploded in front of Meng Songran. It was obvious that the air had been cut by the black-robed man's blade. It could be imagined how powerful his blade would be if Meng Songran took this attack head-on.    

    

There was no doubt that he would be cut in half.    

    

Seeing that Meng Songran had actually dodged his long-planned attack at the last moment, the black-robed man couldn't help but be surprised. "You are not bad, kid. You are a bit stronger than your fellow disciples. You can actually make me use my second blade."    

    

"You won't be able to kill me today!" After Meng Songran dodged his fatal attack, his confidence instantly increased. At this moment, he also felt that the pressure on his body had disappeared. It was obvious that when the man in black waved his first blade, the pressure on his body had disappeared. Already used his own secret means.    

    

Now, Meng Songran was very relaxed, and it seemed like he had found the weakness of his opponent's attack.    

    

Although the black-robed man's attack was powerful and destructive, each attack would need some time to prepare.    

    

Just like now, the black-robed man didn't immediately swing his saber at him.    

    

Because he knew that the power of this slash was not obvious, nor did it have any effect of intimidation.    

    

"Hehe, it seems like you've found my way of using saber techniques. But this doesn't mean that you can really take my saber technique!" As the man spoke, it seemed like he had already gathered his strength for the second time. He waved his saber again.    

    

This time, Meng Songran did not feel any pressure. However, he noticed that the trajectory of his opponent's saber had changed. It made him feel uncertain.