Chapter 1153

"This..."

Miaoyin tiannv hesitated. She also admitted that ye Xu was right, but she didn't like violence after all.

"I suffered a loss in the hand of the God of nightmare dragon, so let me come!"

Knowing that Miaoyin tiannv couldn't turn around for a moment, ye Xu immediately smiled and left a sentence, and directly turned his head to Meng Ji.

Meng Ji laughed when he saw Ye Xu appear.

"Hum, waste! Dare to block Meng Ji's power! Die!"

With one hand, the power of artistic conception surged, and the powerful power surged wildly.

"Be careful!"

Seeing Meng Ji's sudden move, Miaoyin tiannv was startled.

At the moment of crisis, ye Xu grasped the Zunshi sword with one hand.

"Broken!"

With a sword, Meng Ji's palm print was directly divided into two, wiped Ye Xu's body, flew over, exploded in the distance, and raised a thousand Zhang Haoguang.

"What, impossible!"

Meng Ji was surprised that ye Xu was a man who entered the dream world in his flesh. He should not understand the beauty of artistic conception.

The dream Dharma of the nightmare Dragon God is the best proof.

But now, he actually broke his palm print with a sword. The long sword is clearly a symbol of artistic conception.

Not only Meng Ji, but also Miaoyin tiannv was startled.

"You... When will you..."

Ye Xu looked back and smiled: "just when you healed, I communicated with some things!"

Miaoyin tiannv took a cold breath.

You should know that no warrior who strayed into the dream world from the outside has the power to fight back.

Because the power of artistic conception is completely different from that of Reiki and soul.

But ye Xu only entered the dream world for a few moments, but he understood the mystery of the dream world. How is this possible.

Meng Ji looked at Ye Xu with a suspicious expression, and then smiled grimly.

"Human, not bad! But you still have to die! Today I want you to understand why Meng Ji is called one of the five gods in the dream world!"

He gave a loud cry, his hands urged the power of artistic conception, the power of terror spread out, and ye Xu's spirit was one of them.

"How awesome!"

The pupil shrinks, and ye Xu is surprised secretly. Meng Ji is worthy of being one of the five dreamy gods, with powerful and terrible strength.

The wonderful voice in the back shouted: "be careful, Meng Ji is good at spirit attack! He follows the law and is very difficult to deal with!"

Meng Ji heard Miaoyin tiannv say her greatest strength, and a grim smile appeared on her face.

"Ha ha! Miaoyin tiannv, if you tell me my ability, it will only make him more desperate!"

Meng Ji took a deep breath, his stomach bulged slightly, and then his mouth opened and shouted.

"Town!"

With a sound, the power of artistic conception in the dream space suddenly gathered, forming a mountain and pressing down on Ye Xu's head.

Ye Xu felt his shoulders sink. He looked up at the mountain above his head and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, awesome! The power of this artistic conception is the same as the real existence!"

"If I hadn't understood the mystery of artistic conception, I really couldn't stop this move!"

His eyes shrunk and his figure began to appear faintly.

"But now... Let me show you the power of my artistic conception!"

When the voice fell, the breath on Ye Xu dared to disappear. Meng Ji's pupils narrowed sharply. He obviously felt that ye Xu, who was suppressed at the foot of the mountain of artistic conception, suddenly disappeared.

"What, this is..."

His eyes clearly could see the existence of Ye Xu, but the mountain seemed to have lost its target and was spinning in the air.

It was as heavy as Mount Tai just now, but now it is as light as a feather.

Ye Xu's figure gradually became blurred.

"If you are talking about the power of artistic conception, then the God of Meng Ji, no creature can surpass human beings!"

Ye Xu's voice came out of the void.

"We human beings have a saying, how big the heart is, how big the world is! Now let you see the power of my artistic conception!"

When the last word of power fell, the voice not only did not disappear, but became louder and louder. It exploded in the dream space, just like the raging tide attacking the sky, which is strong and unshakable.

Meng Ji felt his breath floating under this sound wave, his body was unstable, and the power of artistic conception in his body was a precursor to collapse.

He was surprised and hurriedly shouted, "Ning!"

The words and spirits fall, and the space within a hundred feet solidifies instantly, even the light is no exception.

Holding a jade flute, Miaoyin tiannv was fixed in place and couldn't even move a finger.

Meng Ji quickly turned his head and saw that ye Xu's figure was set in a space somewhere.

"Hahaha... Damn human, I thought you were so powerful. It turned out that you were just so!"

"My fixed word mantra has the ability to solidify the artistic conception. Even if your artistic conception is towering, you will never escape!"

"Since you humans like to kill with a sword, let you die under the sword!"

Meng Ji shouted, "stab!"

Words follow the law. In an instant, the power of artistic conception formed countless long swords, aiming at Ye Xu who was fixed.

"No!"

Miaoyin tiannv was very anxious. She repeatedly urged her strength to break free, but now she can't even move a finger because she was hurt first.

And ye Xu, as if frightened silly, was fixed in the void and couldn't move.

"Kill..."

Meng Ji shouted, and countless sword lights disappeared into Ye Xu's body.

"No!"

Miaoyin tiannv screamed.

Meng Ji laughed: "just human beings, they simply overestimate their strength and get in the way to die!"

Ten thousand swords pierced through the heart, and ye Xu's body made a broken sound. Finally, with a bang, it burst into stars and dissipated in the void.

Meng Ji killed Ye Xu and looked at Miaoyin tiannv.

"Miaoyin heavenly daughter, it's your turn!"

"Do it yourself or let me do it!"

Just as Meng was eager to take a step, his body was frozen. His face showed horror, kept his movements unchanged, and solidified directly in the void.

On the other side, the Miaoyin heavenly daughter loosened her body and regained her freedom.

"How... How could it be so!"

Meng Ji widened his eyes and looked at the wonderful voice goddess who had restored her freedom.

She should have been fixed by herself!

But there was a force that in turn fixed itself.

Meng Ji was furious: "I'm Meng Ji, one of the five gods of dreams. How can there be power to hold me in the dream world!"

Let your eyes coagulate and a violent force rush out of your body.

But when the power came out, it was pressed back by a stronger force.

"It's said that the mood is as big as the heart. Meng Ji, fight for the mood. No one is the opponent of mankind!"

With the faint laughter, the light spots dissipated in the void gathered again and turned into Ye Xu's body.