Meng Wan lowered her eyebrows and spoke in a respectful tone.

Xue Wuya said no more. He stretched out his slender fingers, with a hint of blood-red light at the tips of his fingers, and pointed them at Meng Wan's eyebrows.

Meng Wan closed her eyes, looking as if she was willing to have whatever she wanted.

The blood-red light penetrated into Meng Wan's brows, and a powerful suction force came, and the blood in Meng Wan's body was pouring out uncontrollably.

An expression of enjoyment appeared on Xue Wuya's face. He greedily absorbed Meng Wan's essence and blood. He felt that the bottleneck of his cultivation was loosening, and a sense of comfort that he was about to break through spread throughout his body.

He couldn't help but increase the force of the suction. Meng Wan's face gradually turned pale, and her originally rosy lips also lost their color.

Meng Wan clenched her teeth. The intense pain made her instinctively want to struggle, but Xue Wuya's power was too strong and any resistance was futile.

Xue Wuya was immersed in the pleasure of surging strength until Meng Wan's sea of ​​blood completely dried up and her body shriveled up, looking emaciated.

Xue Wuya let out a sigh of satisfaction, his cultivation bottleneck was completely broken, and he successfully broke through to the eighth level of foundation building!

A surge of power surged through his body, and he felt stronger than ever before.

But isn't all this going too smoothly?

As soon as Xue Wuya had this thought, a sharp pain came from his chest.

He looked down and saw that a blood-red sword had pierced his heart at some point, going straight through him.

Xue Wuya's pupils shrank sharply.

It turned out that everything he had just experienced was just... an illusion!

Realizing that he had fallen into Meng Wan's trap, Xue Wuya's eyes burned with rage.

He snorted coldly, and quickly retreated, while practicing his skills to quickly repair his injuries.

But in a blink of an eye, the pierced heart healed as before.

Xue Wuya looked at Meng Wan seriously as if he was meeting her for the first time, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, he flashed and a blood-red long sword condensed in his hand. He rushed towards Meng Wan with a devastating force.

Meng Wan did not dare to be careless. She dodged Xue Wuya's thundering attack with a flick of her body and fought with him.

The flashes of swords and the shadows of knives intertwined, and the two figures were as fast as lightning, and a fierce fight broke out in mid-air.

Xue Wuya's attack was like a violent storm, and every strike had the power to split mountains and crack rocks.

He originally thought that he could easily defeat Meng Wan, but he found that her strength was far beyond his imagination, and she was not at a disadvantage even if she faced him head-on.

Xue Wuya became more and more frightened as the battle went on. He really underestimated Meng Wan!

He roared angrily and swung the long sword in his hand violently. A huge blood-red blade light swept out, distorting the void for a moment.

However, after the sword light passed, Meng Wan's figure disappeared.

"If you want to hide, you have to ask me if I agree!"

Xue Wuya sneered, formed seals with his hands, and the sea of ​​blood in his body surged, transforming into countless blood-colored tentacles that spread in all directions.

The tentacles were as flexible as poisonous snakes and quickly blocked off the space.

Meng Wan was forced to reveal her true form, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

She waved her hands and the blood sea dream started again.

The scene in front of Xue Wuya changed instantly, and he found himself in a desolate desert with no one around.

"Another illusion!"

Xue Wuya gritted his teeth. He didn't expect Meng Wan to be so proficient in illusion, making him unable to defend himself.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, looked intently at the illusion, and planned to break it as quickly as possible.

But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the desert, and sand filled the sky, blocking the view.

Xue Wuya's heart was filled with alarm. When the wind and sand cleared, rustling sounds were heard around him.

Countless poisonous insects emerged from the wind and sand, and besieged Xue Wuya like a swarm of locusts.

These poisonous insects have different shapes, some look like spiders, some like centipedes, and some like scorpions, and each one exudes a disgusting smell.

"How can a mere illusion hurt me?"

Xue Wuya looked at these poisonous insects coldly, without any fear in his eyes, until one of the poisonous insects flew within three feet of him, then his expression changed slightly.

"Damn it! These poisonous insects are actually real!"

Xue Wuya cursed angrily and brandished his blood knife to kill the poisonous insects that were besieging him.

However, the number of these poisonous insects is too large, and there is some reality within the virtual and some virtual within the real.

Just distinguishing the authenticity of these poisonous insects took up a lot of his energy, not to mention killing them all.

Sensing a bad premonition, Xue Wuya decided to escape from this place first, and then trouble Meng Wan after getting rid of these poisonous insects.

However, just as he turned to escape, a figure appeared silently in front of him and blocked his way.

The man was dressed in white, had a strange face, and a gentle smile on his lips.

Xue Wuya was very sure that he had never seen this person before.

But the other party dared to block his way openly...

Xue Wuya's pupils shrank sharply, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated as he thought of a possibility.

"Are you the Saint of the Desire Path, Qingyu?"

"Xue Wuya, long time no see."

The Holy Son of the Desire Path, with a new look on his face, chuckled lightly, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

After confirming his guess, Xue Wuya's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Meng Wan could even invite the most mysterious Saint Son of the Desire Path.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong. Jincan, Qingyu, and Meng Wan, who was already quite powerful...

Xue Wuya immediately burned his blood and turned into a streak of blood light and fled into the distance.

"Isn't it too late to think of escaping now?"

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