The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

Chapter 179 Fantasy before Death

When Meng Chun heard her words and looked at Li Kun and the other person below, a hint of bloodshot could not help but appear in his eyes filled with hatred.

Kill for life!

Today is the day he dies!

The two men flew on their swords and turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot, leaving Zhang Qibo and others looking at each other in bewilderment.

He Yun scratched his head, puzzled, "Didn't you say not to waste time? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"From what Master Meng said, the man below should be his enemy." Zhang Qibo thought for a moment and explained.

Lin Xi touched his chin, looking gloating, "I'd like to know who is so unlucky to meet Brother Meng here."

"No matter who he is, Brother Meng doesn't need our help to get revenge." Dong Shan touched his silver ring snake indifferently.

But the next moment, Song Chao heard a cold voice: "Isn't that Li Kun and the others?!"

"What?! Let me see!" Hu Yisong exclaimed and immediately looked down.

Everyone immediately looked at the two people fighting with the monster below. When they saw the two familiar faces of Li Kun and Bai Yi, they were immediately filled with anger!

"It's really that bastard!" Hu Yisong said angrily.

At that moment, everyone didn't care about anything else and flew downwards.

Li Kun was fighting hard with the monster when he suddenly felt a strong oppressive force coming. He looked up and saw Song Chao and others flying towards him with angry faces.

They are still alive! ?

His heart sank, knowing that something was wrong.

Seeing this, Bai Yi asked in panic, "What should we do?"

Li Kun gritted his teeth and said, "Let's give it a try first."

However, they had just fought a fierce battle, and now facing the aggressive crowd, the gap in strength was too great.

Meng Chun arrived first and drew his sword without saying a word and stabbed Li Kun.

"Li Kun, die!"

After dealing with the monster in front of him, Li Kun suddenly turned around to resist the attack from behind. However, after barely resisting a few moves, he was kicked away by the opponent.

"Your Li family massacred my entire Meng clan back then. Today is the day you die!" Meng Chun roared.

Li Kun was half-kneeling on the ground, with blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the newcomer with horror, his heart filled with shock at his realm.

But after recognizing the other person, he immediately put on a disdainful expression, "Oh, it turns out to be you! The remnant of the Meng family, Meng Qian'an!"

When Meng Chun heard the word "remnants", the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger, and he rushed forward again with his sword in hand!

Li Kun was shocked by his strength. Although he remained calm, he was very alert in his heart.

He quickly pulled out the sword from the ground and used his spiritual power to block Meng Chun's sword moves. The two of them fought for hundreds of moves in the midst of sword flashes and shadows.

“I never thought that the four-spiritual-rooted loser of the Meng family would become the only one who could avenge them! Hahahahaha, this is really ridiculous!!!”

Hearing his voice, Meng Chun became even angrier.

He continued to attack with a cold face, and retorted without holding back.

"If you, the Li family, knew that the genius they have always been so proud of would die in my hands today, I wonder what kind of expression you would have on your faces!"

Li Kun's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this. He swung the long sword in his hand and made a few sword flowers, and his attack became fierce!

He knew very well that if he was defeated by him today, not only would he die without a burial place, but his family's reputation would also be disgraced!

Bai Yi was extremely anxious. The monster that was originally attacking had already fled because of Meng Chun's arrival.

However, she was too exhausted from the previous battle and was unable to intervene in the fight between the two.

However, when she saw Meng Chun's cultivation level, she had already begun to think about escaping.

Just when she wanted to withdraw from the edge of the battlefield and escape in hiding, Song Chao and others who arrived almost instantly locked onto her direction and attacked her with swords raised!

Dong Shan even shouted coldly: "Die, bitch!"

Bai Yi turned her head to look at the person who came, but was almost blinded by the sharp sword light. Her body's instinct made her quickly use her spiritual power to retreat.

Upon seeing this, the four men from the Song Dynasty immediately changed direction and gave chase!

I finally met her, and today I will make her pay with her life for her betrayal!

There were flashes of swords and sabers here, and the battle was even more intense on Meng Chun's side, with sharp sword energy flying everywhere!

Meng Chun noticed the change in Li Kun and knew that he was going to fight to the death, so he immediately put his full attention into responding!

Although his realm is higher than Li Kun's, he does not want to use his realm to suppress him too early at this moment.

He wanted to make Li Kun continue to have hope of winning, and then shatter his hope again and again!

He wants Li Kun to fall into despair in the end!

Then crush his soul and Nascent Soul! Completely destroy his hope of resurrection!

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the air around them seemed to be torn apart by sword energy!

Just when Li Kun was repeatedly squeezing out his potential to fight against him, and saw that he had a hope of winning, he was instantly suppressed to the ground by an extremely strong pressure from the Spirit Transformation Stage!

Meng Chun stood in the air holding the magic sword in his hand, with a majestic aura around him.

"The Li family's genius is nothing more than that!"

Li Kun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered to his feet against the pressure, and looked at Meng Chun with disdain in his eyes, his tone extremely arrogant.

"You're just taking advantage of my unhealed old injury! Meng Qian'an, let me tell you, if you dare to kill me today, you will be hunted down by the elders of my Li family!"

The spiritual sword in Meng Chun's hand slowly accumulated spiritual power, and the anger in his heart dissipated briefly. He looked coldly at Li Kun on the ground.

"Hunting? Ha, this is just your fantasy before death!"

As Meng Chun spoke, he raised the spirit sword in his hand and whispered, "Don't worry, they won't be around for long, they will all go to accompany you."

Abundant spiritual power gathered at the tip of the sword, and the spirits around it were all sucked in to form a huge vortex. This sword was so powerful that it seemed to have the power to destroy the world.

Li Kun was intimidated by his pressure and it was difficult for him to even stand at this moment. He watched Meng Chun unleash the power of this sword.

His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness!

But now I am already at the end of my strength and can't even muster a little bit of strength.

"die..."

A flash of sword light passed by, and a bone-chilling sound echoed in his ears for a long time.

Meng Chun drew out his spiritual sword, turned around and returned to Di Qi who was not far away. The latter just gently held him in his arms.

He whispered, "Chun'er's swordsmanship has improved again. She killed him with just one strike. Do you feel relieved?"

"The people of the Li family do deserve to die, but there's no need to waste time on an opponent who can be defeated with one sword. Besides, there's a group of Li clan members waiting for me to take revenge." Meng Chun leaned in her arms and said calmly.

The four people from the Song Dynasty also returned to their side, chatted with each other for a few words, and then turned around and left together.

The receding figure gradually becomes blurred, and the one who remains is...

There were only two already cold corpses lying in a pool of blood, and two cracked and useless spiritual swords stuck in their chests.

There is no such thing as taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

There was no fierce fighting,

It was just their dying fantasy.