Meng Chuan walked into the private room calmly, and his eyes fell on the two thieves.
The fat man and the bearded man all stood up and were a little wary, but they still greeted him with smiles. They did not want to cause trouble in Dongning Mansion. The bearded man even cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I have met Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng came to our room. What do you want to tell us brothers?"
"Kill!"
When the calm voice sounded, a sword light had already lit up.
This knife is too fast!
Meng Chuan, who has now reached the late stage of the Rebirth Realm, has a strong foundation of gods and demons, and his body of gods and demons is no less than that of the ordinary Wuluo Realm. Moreover, having realized the power of the sword, even if he does not use the power of the sword, he can still unleash stronger physical potential by combining physical and mental skills. He was best at speed, and with one strike... the two thieves in the room were instantly chilled.
"Not good." Both of them knew something was wrong, but the body of the weaker, fat man had no time to react, and the light of the knife passed across his throat.
"Ho ho ho~~~" The fat man covered his throat, but blood was already spurting out. His face was full of panic and despair, and he felt the rapid passage of life.
"What?" The bearded man was a strong man in the Immaculate Realm after all. He reacted much faster. The moment Meng Chuan drew his sword, he jumped out of the window without hesitation. He knew very well that even if he and Meng Chuan fought dozens of moves, it would be meaningless. Once his identity was exposed in Dongning Mansion, he must escape as quickly as possible.
The longer the delay is, the more powerful people will come, and the slimmer his chances of survival will be.
Beheading the fat man with one blow, Meng Chuan's figure blurred, and he rushed out of the window and went straight to the bloody-handed Zhao Can. Neither of the two robbers could escape today!
"What's going on?"
Many guests and serving women in the Biyun Tower hall saw a figure flying out of a private room on the second floor, followed by another figure. A faster figure flew out, and a sword flashed across the sky and struck angrily at the figure in front.
Flying in mid-air before landing, the bloody-handed Zhao Can had already put on black gloves, and his hands suddenly became larger, like cattail fans. The palms that were twice the size of ordinary people used very mysterious moves to block the knife.
"Bang."
The bloody-handed Zhao Can felt a powerful force pass down his arm to his body, and couldn't help but hit the floor of Biyun Tower with a 'bang' On the floor, a big hole was made in the wooden floor, and the wood stubble flew up.
The surrounding guests had quickly retreated. Cultivation is a very common thing, and it is also very common for people to fight with each other out of anger in places like brothels. It's just a usual jealous fight, which will result in flesh wounds at most. But this fight was obviously different.
"It's Mr. Meng."
The guests and the ladies of the brothel hid in the distance and watched, and saw the young Mr. Meng who had landed.
The usually modest young master was now filled with murderous intent. The murderous aura in his eyes made the guests and brothel girls around him tremble with fear.soft.
"Mr. Meng, don't bully others too much. If you push me too hard, I will pull you to die with me." Bloody-handed Zhao Can stood up, threatening me with a ferocious face.
"Draw me to death together?" Meng Chuan came over, "Just you?"
"Humph."
Zhao Can rushed to the crowd aside, Want to capture some hostages.
Huh.
When Meng Chuan's thunder divine body exploded, he saw only a phantom, much faster than Zhao Can. Before the bloody-handed Zhao Can could catch the hostage, another knife was already coming.
"Pfft." The bloody-handed Zhao Can blocked with both hands. His hands were like cattail fans, and his defense was perfect. He blocked two knives from Meng Chuan in succession.
But the third knife followed immediately.
"He seems to be stronger than me? You can't tangle with him, you have to find a way to escape as much as possible. It's night now... As long as you get rid of him under the cover of night, you have a chance to escape from Dongning Mansion. ." Bloody Hand Zhao Can secretly said.
"Huh."
The third slash was still very fast.
The bloody-handed Zhao Can was about to resist, but found that the sword light seemed to have become illusory. Years of fighting instinct made him retreat instinctively, and the illusory sword light was pulled from in front of him! It almost hit his neck.
Poof!
An arm flew up.
"My hand." Bloody Hand Zhao Can's eyes were red. Although he escaped that terrible knife due to his experience, Meng Chuan still cut off one of Bloody Hand Zhao Can's arms.
"Run away, run away, run for your life." Blood-hand Zhao Can suppressed the hatred in his heart, and at this moment he broke out the forbidden magic of gods and demons without hesitation. For a while, the skin all over his body began to turn red, and he also began to Extreme burst of vitality. For a time, his speed and strength increased greatly. But the longer this state lasts, the greater the harm. It can range from injuries to the muscles, bones, and meridians requiring a year and a half to recuperate, to severe injuries to the internal organs and Dantian, and it is possible to become a disabled person.
If he didn’t use the forbidden magic of gods and demons, he would definitely die this time.
"Boom." The forbidden magic of gods and demons completely exploded, and the bloody-handed Zhao Can crazily hit the nearest wall. The tables, chairs and stools on the path exploded, and the thick solid wooden wall was directly hit. There was a big hole, and he rushed outside.
In order to survive, he had no time to escape from the door or window. He just hit the wall and left.
"Huh." Meng Chuan, who was not stained with any blood on his body and was holding a knife, turned into a phantom and chased out along the big hole.
Many guests in Biyun Tower breathed a sigh of relief, and some looked out through the windows. There were also many guests who stared at the arm on the ground that was still wearing black gloves and marveled.
"The man who was being chased just now seems to have the strength of Wuluo Realm."
"His strength is still not as good as Master Meng Chuan."
" Mr. Meng belongs to the God and Demon family, so his foundation in the God and Demon family is naturally much stronger. And it seems that Mr. Meng’s sword skills are also exquisite.”
“That’s... Mr. Meng’s sword skills are probably up to par. oneHe has reached the peak of his realm and is expected to realize his potential in a year or two. How can it be compared to the ordinary Wu Leo Realm? "These guests were talking, and some of them had the courage to come to the severed arm and carefully take off the black gloves. They saw a blood-red palm that was twice the size of an ordinary person.
"Blood Demon Hand? ”
“There are people practicing this evil Kung Fu? Could it be the bloody-handed Zhao Can? "
" Bloody Hand Zhao Can, that is the second master of the Bloody Cloud Thieves, a master with no leakage realm. He is also being hunted by Mr. Meng Chuan. Mr. Meng's sword skills are really powerful. I am afraid that in another year or two, he will really be able to understand the power of the sword. ”
“Can such an ordinary person with no leakage compare with a genius like Mr. Meng who has the potential to be a god or demon? "
There were a lot of discussions in the brothel, but a few bold ones went out to chase. But obviously their speed was far less than that of Meng Chuan and the bloody-handed Zhao Can who used the forbidden magic of gods and demons.
"Where was I exposed? Eleventh sister's disguise skills are so perfect that no one can see through me. Did that idiot spill the beans to those brothel girls? "The bloody-handed Zhao Can was angry and anxious, and ran away as fast as he could.
Meng Chuan was also chasing after him.
After chasing for a mile, the surroundings became quiet. When.
"Whoosh. "Meng Chuan's speed unexpectedly increased sharply again.
Just kidding.
After Meng Chuan, who cultivated the thunder god body, realized the potential, his explosive speed was far faster than that of the bloody hand Zhao Can Yes. Even if Zhao Can used the forbidden magic of gods and demons, it was still far behind. There were too many onlookers in Biyun Tower, and he only used 30% of his strength. His strength was only slightly stronger than that of Zhao Can, and he was only as strong as a broken arm. A sword burst out with 50% strength. My aunt had already told him to wait until the middle of next year to reveal his power.
Naturally, he has to keep a low profile in front of others.
What? "Zhao Can went crazy when he noticed Meng Chuan's sudden increase in speed behind him, "How could this happen? ”
Meng Chuan, who was rapidly approaching, was so fast that his body was blurred. Zhao Can, who was in the blood-stricken realm, felt that he couldn’t see clearly. He suddenly noticed the gentle light of a knife coming towards him, and even waved his left hand. Resist.
The sword flicked across one of his legs, and then it flew up.
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Without the use of the sword, Meng Chuan could use up to 50% of his strength. With this sword force, half of the sword force was used, and he also incorporated the power of his heart and soul. As he approached Zhao Can, his speed increased by 30%, causing Zhao Can, who was using the forbidden magic of gods and demons, to break another leg.
Zhao Can fell to the ground and was broken at the moment. With one arm and one leg, he looked desperate. The Wuluo Realm's control over the body still slowed down the bleeding of the broken leg.
"Mr. Meng, I have no grudges with you, there is no need for you to kill. I. "Zhao Can said repeatedly, with a broken leg and no way to dodge, and a broken hand. It would be too easy for Meng Chuan to kill him.
But Zhao Can still wants to live!
He is a strong man with no leakage. Even if he breaks an arm or a leg, he can still live.Relatively comfortable.
"Oh? No hatred or resentment, didn't you also kill more than 300 people?" Meng Chuan walked towards Zhao Can.
"I have silver and treasures." Zhao Can immediately took out a thick stack of silver notes from his arms with his left hand, "There are nearly 40,000 taels of silver notes here, and this, this is the god and devil Treasure."
Zhao Can took out the black iron piece wrapped in cotton cloth, "This divine treasure is worth one hundred thousand taels."
He didn't say, Blood Cloud Thief. I wanted to sell 100,000 taels, but failed to sell.
"These are all yours, Mr. Meng." Zhao Canlian said, "Just spare my life."
"Use what you have on you to Begging for mercy?" Meng Chuan continued to walk over.
"I am the second in charge of the Xueyun Bandits. I know the place where the Xueyun Bandits buried their treasures." Zhao Canlian said, "As long as you spare me and let me go, I will tell you."
"Pfft."
The sword flashed.
Meng Chuan, who walked closer, merged the power of his heart and soul with a knife, and easily cut through Zhao Can's neck.
"You, you..." Zhao Can's eyes widened, why didn't you give him a chance to live?
"I haven't paid much attention to the treasures of your bandits." Meng Chuan said calmly, watching Zhao Can die in anger.
Although the Blood Cloud Thieves are powerful, there are eight great thieves with no leakage. Among them there are even more powerful leaders. But even the leader who has control of the situation is only close to Meng Chuan in strength. In front of the entire Meng family... what does the belongings of a group of bandits count? Meng Chuan didn't even notice that the treasures of heaven and earth he used to create the foundation of gods and demons were countless times more than the entire possessions of the Blood Cloud Thieves.
Meng Chuan reached out and picked up the stack of banknotes, and then looked at the black iron piece exposed from the cotton cloth: "A thing of gods and demons? It seems to be very broken." Meng Chuan didn't think much about it and collected it temporarily. In arms.