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Chapter 6696 932 of the cannon fodder

Mengqing Shui gritted her silver teeth and walked up with her sword. She wanted to stab her with a sword to see if she still dared to act like a ghost here.

At this time, the sect leader's wife's body had swelled to the extreme, and her entire face swelled like a basin.

Li Jianzong would definitely burst into tears when he saw it. What a sin he must have done to treat his wife like this...

Seeing Meng Qingshui walking over with her sword drawn, the sect leader's wife began to exhale slowly.

"call……"

It was just a slight breeze at first, but in an instant, it turned into a strong wind.

The intensity of the strong wind did not stop, but continued to rise. The sand and gravel on the ground began to roll, first small stones, then larger stones, and finally stones as big as a house began to roll.

Countless disciples of the outer sect were blown away like pieces of paper without knowing where they were going, and there was a sound that was getting louder and louder, filling the sky and the earth.

Countless artifacts began to implode under the devastation of this sound...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Even people began to implode, one after another, regardless of friend or foe, as long as they were within the sound wave range, they looked like blood gourds, releasing bright red fireworks one after another...

Meng Qingshui realized something was wrong when he walked ten meters away from her.

The air blowing over me was too strong, and I couldn't stand still, so how could I move forward?

What frightened her even more was that none of the clothes she was wearing could fit anymore. She looked at her coat falling into pieces one by one. She was a little overconfident. She didn't choose defense when wearing clothes, only the style. So these

Although the clothes are magic weapons, they are all beautiful and elementary magic weapons and cannot withstand attacks at all.

If she persists, she may not be roared to death by the Lion's Roaring Technique, but may die of shame in front of many outer sect disciples...

Meng Qingshui no longer dared to hold on hard. As soon as her feet were loosened, she was launched like a cannonball, accompanied by gravel, debris, and human limbs along the way.

I don’t know how far it drifted, but it was finally stopped by a thick tree trunk.

This is an old pine tree growing on a cliff. Fortunately, it was blocked by this old pine tree, otherwise it would have fallen into the river under the cliff.

Looking at his body again, he saw that his body was covered in scars and bruises, and there were shocking bloodstains.

What made her feel even more embarrassed was that only a few strips of her clothes were blown away. If this was seen and spread, it would really be a loss...

Fortunately, Meng Qingshui is also in the realm of harmony between man and nature. As long as she is not beaten to death, her self-repair methods are still sufficient. She quickly took out the jade bottle of 'Repair Pill' from the space, opened the bottle cap, and raised her neck.

After swallowing a few pills, my body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye and was as good as before in the blink of an eye.

It's really shameful. If it weren't for the fear of exposure, her realm would be a level higher than that of the sect master's wife, and it would be impossible for her to be pushed to this level by the sect master's wife.

However, it can be seen how terrifying the fighting power of the sect leader's wife is when she is extremely angry.

When Meng Qingshui saw that there was no one around, she tore off the few remaining rags on her body, then took out another set of beautiful clothes from the space, quickly put them on, and became bright and beautiful again...

At this time, Meng Qingshui's heart was filled with anger. He held a sword flower in his left hand and threw an Ice Soul Jade Spirit Sword out of the space.

The spirit sword shot into the air and flew towards the direction of Tianyuan Hall.
Chapter completed!
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