Chen Zimeng moved slowly along the edge of the battlefield, the battlefield was huge, and he walked on it, and he didn't see a person for half a day.

Chen Zimeng's luck was not bad, and after a short half a day, he met three Black Dragon Clan monks.

Three monks, one is in the late stage of foundation building, and the other two are in the middle stage of foundation building, Chen Zimeng pinched his fingers and pretended to count, and nodded.

"Beat it!"

Stretching out his hand and grabbing it, Jian Jiu held it in his hand, strode forward, and stood not far in front of the three of them, the voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear.

"Hand over the spirit stone magic weapon, and leave the three of you on the dog's head!"

Luo Xiaoyu felt extremely happy, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, it can be said that it has been smooth sailing, first by chance to obtain a higher-level cultivation technique, and then all the way forward, stepping into the ninth layer of qi training.

Although it was said that for a long time after that, he was unable to break through the foundation building, and even when Luo Xiaoyu felt that his cultivation was hopeless, he quietly became one of the foundations, and even the foundation building platform was of extremely high grade.

Happily wandering in the cultivation realm, he was extremely lucky to be recruited by a monk of the Black Dragon Clan, and became a foreign worship of the Black Dragon Clan, getting enough resources every month, and enjoying excellent things.

War may be a huge pit for others, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will lose your life, but for him Luo Xiaoyu, battle is just a handy game, and his strong combat power makes him rise in the status of the Black Dragon Clan.

Luo Xiaoyu was on the battlefield, and his name was extremely popular, because he was ruthless enough, and all the monks who fought against him died, and there was no way to live.

Luo Xiaoyu devoured and killed, this is something that many people in the Black Dragon Clan monks know, so to a large extent, not many people are willing to deal with him, at this time, he looked at the figure in front of him, angry and funny.

Chen Zimeng stood straight ahead, holding a sword in his hand.

Robbery? That is, there is no accident in the background of Shan Zeye Xiu, only Shan Zeye Xiu would do such a thing as cutting the path and robbing.

Luo Xiaoyu laughed, and pointed the knife in his hand at Chen Zimeng, "Are you kid here to be funny?"

Chen Zimeng was slightly stunned, looked at Luo Xiaoyu with his eyes, and smiled, "I said uncle, look at your age, this brain is very stupid, I dare to come to rob, it proves that you are nothing in my eyes, what are you doing grinding and chirping?

"The kid is arrogant, suffer death!" Before Luo Xiaoyu could speak, the two people next to him had already rushed out and nodded, Luo Xiaoyu was very satisfied, these two people were trained well by themselves.

Chen Zimeng raised his hand, Jian Jiu groaned lightly, and a sword light burst out, just this move, Chen Zimeng no longer had the slightest movement.

Luo Xiaoyu sneered, turned around and looked away, those two were those who followed him before he joined the Black Dragon Clan, they were also foundation building cultivators, but because they wanted to please themselves, they had to please themselves.

Stopping his own kid to see the aura of cultivation, it was the early stage of foundation building, Luo Xiaoyu was full of confidence, he would definitely not be able to beat those two, and the next thing was to wait a while.

Behind him, the sound of sword groans came, but it soon calmed down, Luo Xiaoyu grinned, didn't look back, beckoned, "Don't worry about the corpse, find out what good things are on your body, and then go!"

"Oh, uncle, you're very good! I don't care about the corpse!"

Luo Xiaoyu turned around in an instant, and there were two corpses on the ground, both of which had a sword wound in the throat, cutting off all life.

Chen Zimeng stood not far away, waving the two storage bags in his hand lightly, and said with a smile: "Uncle, don't worry, I've searched them all, these two people are quite poor, and they don't have any good things on them, but it's better than nothing!"

Luo Xiaoyu squinted at Chen Zimeng, for a long time, smiled coldly, lifted the Pu knife in his hand, and slashed forward, the knife flashed, Chen Zimeng retreated, and did not forget to put the storage bag in his hand during the period.

Jian Jiu stabbed forward and blocked Luo Xiaoyu's attack, but then he was split by Luo Xiaoyu, Chen Zimeng was surprised, "Yo, he's still a master!"

Luo Xiaoyu has always been reluctant to talk nonsense, because he used to be a cultivator of Shan Zeye, and there was no one in Yamasawa Wild Cultivation who talked a lot.

Walking on the sword and blood, no one will be a mouthful, they only believe in the weapons in their hands, this is Chen Zimeng's biggest feeling, but after thinking for a while, he felt that he was also like this.

Smiling, Chen Zimeng flicked his fingers and made a fingerprint, and rushed forward, Luo Xiaoyu's eyes were full of cold light, those two didn't have much friendship with him, they just wanted something for themselves.

If you die, you will die, Luo Xiaoyu doesn't care, but Chen Zimeng can kill two monks who are also building the foundation in an instant, which means that it is very tricky, and now it is himself who wants to confront him!

Chen Zimeng shook his head, the two people killed with a sword were from the Black Dragon Clan at first glance, not foreign monks, and their battle awareness was too poor, only in the clan, it was caused by being too stable.

But looking at Luo Xiaoyu, Chen Zimeng was looking forward to it, with a long breath and restrained, looking like a very troublesome opponent.

Chen Zimeng's skills are good, the two fought for a few rounds, and Luo Xiaoyu obviously felt that Chen Zimeng's combat power was strong.

Luo Xiaoyu thought about it, and then determined that the young man who fought with him should be Chen Zimeng, who has been more famous recently.

Luo Xiaoyu took a step back slightly, stretched out his fingers and pinched the formula, and a complicated magic circle was instantly condensed in the air by Luo Xiaoyu, and with a wave outward, the magic array seal emitted a huge light.

Chen Zimeng looked into the air, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

The magic circle was complicated, and the aura emitted made Chen Zimeng feel palpitations, Chen Zimeng immediately responded, and Jian Jiu rose again, and the air was full of sword shadows.

Chen Zimeng raised his hands high and slashed forward, and a huge sword light slashed straight down.

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, but Luo Xiaoyu sacrificed a talisman, which turned into countless waves of qi in the air and spread. Qingfeng Literature

"Boy, my guess is right, you are Chen Zimeng! Hehe, it's my good luck, I killed you, and the credit is great!"

After Luo Xiaoyu's words were finished, but Chen Zimeng didn't take it seriously, he knew that because Ke Zhenchen and Peng Ji always fought with him, he was very famous in the Black Dragon Clan and the Green Snake Clan, and it was true that if he killed him, he could get a high reward.

Feeling that the power of the magic circle in front of him was good, Chen Zimeng was a little surprised, as soon as Luo Xiaoyu made a move, he had an obvious foreign aura of scattered cultivation, and it was extremely rare to be able to have such a powerful magic array spell in casual cultivation.

Chen Zimeng raised his eyes and looked, the magic circle was complicated, Chen Zimeng groaned, can you snatch this spell.

"Hey, I said uncle, your skills are good!"

"That's, this is a killing move to save my life when I was still a loose cultivator, boy, you can be proud of dying on this!" Luo Xiaoyu smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the magic circle rushed out instantly.

There was a huge power on the magic circle, and between the surrounding heaven and earth, the aura was absorbed, and the speed was extremely fast, which could be said to be instantaneous.

But Chen Zimeng had already dodged away and went far away, with only a glowing array behind him, Luo Xiaoyu pulled forward and chased after him, sneering, "If you want to hide, you can't hide!"

Chen Zimeng continued to show his skills, but the formation behind him was also like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the speed was still extremely fast, and he was about to catch up with him when he saw it.

Chen Zimeng sighed secretly, raised his eyes and saw that there was no one around, then he put his mind at ease, kicked forward with his left foot, and his body instantly retreated.

In the air, Chen Zimeng controlled his body and turned in a direction, Luo Xiaoyu saw it from a distance, and was a little surprised, "Hard resistance?

Chen Zimeng's body turned around, the formation happened to come to him, the light flashed, Chen Zimeng's fingers rose together, slashed through the air, and a sword light pierced out, carrying the aura extremely fierce.

"One thought, banned!"

This can be regarded as a very powerful spell among Chen Zimeng's magic moves, too strong Chen Zimeng does not dare to use it at will, too strong, too eye-catching, easy to attract stronger people to covet, that's not a good thing!

"One thought, ban!" swept across the sky in an instant, Luo Xiaoyu's formation was instantly broken, but an extremely strong storm was set off, whether it was Chen Zimeng or Luo Xiaoyu, they were all pushed around by the storm.

Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand and grabbed a rock, stood up, and opened his eyes to see that his eyes were very fanatical, and he decided that he had to get this type of formation technique.

Luo Xiaoyu looked a lot more miserable, the clothes on his body looked a little shabby, and more importantly, because the formation diagram was broken, the spiritual power in Luo Xiaoyu's body was instantly disrupted, a mouthful of blood spit out, and Luo Xiaoyu knelt on the ground with horror in his eyes.

Chen Zimeng held a sword in one hand and walked slowly towards Luo Xiaoyu, his eyes were full of cold light, and his killing intent burst out, Luo Xiaoyu only felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast.

No wonder Chen Zimeng can be targeted by Ke Zhenchen and Peng Ji, his combat power is too strong, Chen Zimeng is getting closer and closer, Luo Xiaoyu endured the discomfort in his body, and said loudly: "Chen Daoyou, slowly, slowly, leave me a life!"

"Oh, why did you spare your life?" Chen Zimeng stopped and looked at Luo Xiaoyu with murderous intent.

"I, the spirit stones and magic weapons on my body, all of them are given to Taoist friends!"

With a sneer, Chen Zimeng disagreed, "Kill you, they are still mine!"

"No, no, no, Chen Daoyou, spare your life!" Luo Xiaoyu's face was full of bitterness, and he kept begging.

Chen Zimeng tilted his head, secretly estimated that it was almost there, nodded, and said meaningfully: "Spare your life, you can, I don't have much murderous intentions, tell me all the tricks you used just now." ”

After a pause, Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand and put Jian Jiu against Luo Xiaoyu's neck, and shouted coldly: "If you dare to lie to me and get a fake trick for me, I will light you on the sky lantern!"

Luo Xiaoyu waved his hand again and again, his face full of palpitations, "No, absolutely not, Chen Daoyou, thank you for sparing your life!"

"Don't talk nonsense, array spell!"

"Here, here......" Luo Xiaoyu replied hurriedly, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his waist, a jade cylinder fell into his hand, Luo Xiaoyu brought it close to his forehead, and carefully burned the array spell in the jade cylinder.

About half an hour later, Luo Xiaoyu was sweating profusely, and his whole body was weak and he instantly lay on the ground, and the jade tube was held in Chen Zimeng's hand.

After a short period of time, Chen Zimeng determined that the content in the jade cylinder was not fake, and nodded with satisfaction, Chen Zimeng looked at Luo Xiaoyu and was silent.

It is not very difficult to burn the exercises, but it is very laborious, looking at Luo Xiaoyu's face sweating profusely, Chen Zimeng is hesitating, whether to kill him.

Normally, Chen Zimeng would let Luo Xiaoyu go, but when Luo Xiaoyu burned the array technique, Chen Zimeng also learned Luo Xiaoyu's name.

Luo Xiaoyu's reputation is not very good, he is addicted to killing, Chen Zimeng doesn't like it, but he promised to let him go before, and Chen Zimeng had a hard time making a choice.

Putting the jade tube in the storage bag, Chen Zimeng decided to go back and slowly cultivate, and then lowered his body, Chen Zimeng turned Luo Xiaoyu's body over and over again, and got three storage bags, one of which was more swollen than the other.

Chen Zimeng was very satisfied, turned around and left, Luo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and picked up a small life, but looking at the back of Chen Zimeng leaving, killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Chen Zimeng flicked his fingers, and a sword light flashed, Luo Xiaoyu was frightened and pulled out of the way, but he was abolished in an instant.

"Spare your life, but I didn't say that I would leave you to cultivate!"

Chen Zimeng walked forward slowly, thinking about the day's harvest, he was very satisfied, and then grinned.

"Big Harvest ......"