Wan Jing was angry, his whole body trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a small sword flew out with a roar, hovering in the air, about three zhang away from Chen Zimeng, and the tip of the sword was aimed directly at Chen Zimeng's head, which could be stabbed at any time.

"The surname is Chen, you took me to this wilderness and ran away by myself, are you embarrassed?"

Chen Zimeng was slightly surprised, his eyes were full of smiles, "Brother Wan is so unreasonable, from beginning to end, does Chen have the slightest threat to coerce Brother Wan to go with me? ”

Shaking his head slightly, his mouth couldn't stop smacking, Chen Zimeng raised his head and took a sip of wine, "Besides, you are a great monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and I am a mountain and wild cultivator, in the early stage of foundation building, how can I have the ability to lead Brother Wan forward!"

"Brother Wan, what is the difference between your unreasonable appearance and that country shrew?"

Wan Jingfei's face turned blue and red, and he suddenly grinned, nodded, Wan Jingfei bowed his head, didn't say anything, but his fingers were raised, and he waved forward, and the small sword spread out in the wind, and when he came to Chen Zimeng, it had already turned into a normal flying sword size.

Chen Zimeng fell backwards on his back, the flying sword under his feet moved, dodged Wan Jingfei's attack, and then flew towards the left.

Between the clouds and mist, Chen Zimeng's figure instantly crossed and fell towards the mountains below.

Chen Zimeng was reluctant to do it, because he felt that it was unnecessary, and he also needed to find out the origin of the hairpin from Wan Jingfei's mouth, and he needed to figure out which side of the evil sword Zhang family was pulling over with Zhang Qiancheng as a bridge.

In the clouds behind him, Wan Jingfei stood on top of the wooden boat, his face slightly pale.

The reason why he walks like Chen Zimeng is not because he can't fly, but because he is afraid of heights.

Wan Jingfei is also a foundation cultivator, even if he is not a sword cultivator, he can't use a sword, but there is no shortage of flying magic weapons, and he has not tried to fly since he was a child, but none of them can last too long.

Piloting the wooden boat to fly to catch up with Chen Zimeng, it can be seen how angry Wan Jingfei is, but seeing Chen Zimeng flying into the mountains and forests, Wan Jingfei realized that he was in the air.

His face became paler and paler, and Wan Jingfei carefully manipulated the wooden boat towards the mountains and forests below, and cold sweat continued to slide down his face.

Chen Zimeng put away the flying sword when he was about a few feet away from the ground, fell straight to the ground, and looked up, the flying sword that Wan Jingfei sacrificed was hovering in the air at this time, shaking slightly, as if he couldn't find a target.

Wan Jingfei's figure swayed in the air, Chen Zimeng was surprised, his eyes followed the clouds, looked up, a touch of purple flashed under his eyes, and Chen Zimeng immediately clearly saw Wan Jingfei's miserable white face on the wooden boat.

Chen Zimeng's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he could see that Wan Jingfei was afraid of heights, and he instantly understood why he would walk to catch up with him.

Chen Zimeng groaned slightly, his body jumped upward, and came to the flying sword hovering in the air, Wan Jingfei was already unable to be distracted to manipulate the flying sword, and the flying sword at this time was like a spirit stone on the side of the road, waiting for someone to pick it up.

Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand, the flying sword was detained, and smiled, he happened to lack a flying sword, although he bought a lot when he was in Yancheng, but because of the lack of spirit stones, what he bought was only a low-level flying sword and an ordinary flying sword.

Chen Zimeng continued to fly upward, and came to the front of the wooden boat, Wan Jingfei glanced at Chen Zimeng, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth trembled, but he didn't say half a word.

Chen Zimeng was not busy making a move, but hovered in the air, watching Wan Jingfei maneuver the wooden boat unsteadily, staggering and falling down.

Wan Jingfei's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were bruised, and finally he simply closed his eyes and let the wooden boat fall.

Chen Zimeng's eyes widened as he watched the wooden boat that had lost control fall vertically, and Wan Jingfei on it was lying on the wooden boat at this time, with only the sound of the wind in his ears.

The speed of the wooden boat falling faster and faster, and finally even rolled in the air, Wan Jingfei was thrown out, and the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building was not at all, and the aura in his body operated on its own, but because he was afraid of heights, it just slowed down the speed of his fall.

Chen Zimeng flew quickly, reached out and grabbed Wan Jingfei's collar, and flew towards the flat ground below.

The wooden boat that lost control and rolled in the air became smaller and smaller after losing Wan Jingfei's spiritual power, and finally it was only the size of a palm, crossed an arc in the air, and fell to the ground, because of the impact of the fall, the wooden boat smashed into the dirt.

Chen Zimeng carried Wan Jing Fei and landed not far away, and let Wan Jing fly to the ground, and Chen Zimeng flashed aside.

Wan Jingfei fell to the ground, gulping out a lot of air, his pale face slowly turned around, and after a while, Wan Jingfei's face was a little red.

Chen Zimeng looked at the wooden boat that fell in the dirt, stretched out his hand, put it into the storage bag, laughed, and turned around, but the wooden boat still returned to him.

Moreover, Chen Zimeng sensed carefully, the trace of divine thought belonging to Zhang Qiancheng on the wooden boat disappeared, and Wan Jingfei's divine thought was attached, Chen Zimeng turned his head to look at Wan Jingfei, the refining speed is quite fast.

Wan Jingfei rested for half an hour, and finally looked at Chen Zimeng, his eyes bloodshot.

"Brother Wan, don't look at me like this again, you must know that if it wasn't for me just now, you would have fallen into a puddle of flesh. ”

Wan Jingfei snorted coldly, "If it weren't for you, how would I go to a hundred feet in the sky?"

Chen Zimeng took off his sword cultivation hand and stopped in the air, his face full of surprise, "Brother Wan, that's not what you said, right? I'm flying with my own sword, what do you care about! What are you doing with me, what's the matter?

"You ......" Wan Jingfei stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Zimeng, but in the end he didn't say anything, he got up from the ground in a hurry, came to Chen Zimeng, and stretched out his right hand, "Bring my flying sword and wooden boat, and go their separate ways." ”

"Your flying sword boat, why is it here with me?" Chen Zimeng said lightly, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and slowly retreated backwards.

Wan Jingfei was stunned for a moment, and asked loudly, "You want to be greedy for my magic weapon?"

"Hey, under the blue sky and white sun, don't slander Chen, when did you give me your things?" Chen Zimeng hung the sword gourd back on his waist, turned around and left, but the words did not stop.

"I, Chen, hate the most is the kind of person who takes the sheep by the hand, how can he do the things of thieves and robbers? Brother Wan slandered me like this, it really hurts people's hearts, it's just that, the way is different, and they don't conspire with each other. ”

Chen Zimeng strode forward, and in the mountains, the breeze rose lightly.

"Hey...... You stop!" Wan Jingfei hurriedly ran forward and grabbed Chen Zimeng's sleeve.

Chen Zimeng waved his hand, shook off Wan Jingfei, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, "You fell from a hundred zhang in the sky, where did I have the time to covet your things in order to save you?"

"I've seen it all!"

"What did you see? I tell you, I didn't take it, you got rid of it yourself, and don't blame me. ”

"The surname is Chen, do you want to give it?"

Wan Jingfei's fingers were about to point to Chen Zimeng's face, his face was full of grief and indignation, and he suddenly regretted why he followed Chen Zimeng blindly.

Chen Zimeng looked at Wan Jingfei deeply with a sincere expression, stretched out three fingers, and said word by word: "If you don't believe it, then Chen swears here, if I take it, the sky will thunder." ”

Without waiting for Wan Jingfei to say anything, a loud "boom" sounded, and a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and the expressions on the faces of the two of them were particularly wonderful in an instant.

Chen Zimeng was stunned, Wan Jingfei was also stunned, and then laughed.

Chen Zimeng looked up at the fiery red sun in the sky, full of doubts, speechless for a while, Wan Jingfei couldn't stop laughing, but he was also full of anger.

"Still say no, pay me back ......"

"Shut up, it wasn't Chen who took it. ”

"You ......"

"Look, what is that?" Chen Zimeng looked behind Wan Jingfei, thunder flashed, and the entire sky in the distance seemed dark.

A few miles away, a black giant beast walked slowly, its pitch-black appearance was full of scale armor, and the giant beast stood between heaven and earth, at least hundreds of zhang high.

On the giant beast's body, countless thunderbolts swam on the phosphorus armor, and the thunder light overflowed, forming thunder and lightning around the giant beast's body, rumbling.

Wan Jingfei originally thought that Chen Zimeng was diverting his attention, but when he really looked back, he couldn't stop being shocked.

"Thunderbeast!"

Wan Jing flew away and ran, and many fierce beasts in the mountains and wilderness rushed out and fled in all directions.

The Thunderbeast didn't come for them, but the place where they were happened to be the direction in which the Thunderbeast was heading.

Not far in front of the thunder beast, a small beast was covered in blood, and kept running, trampling to death and injuring countless mountain and forest beasts along the way, and the elves and ghosts were scattered, and the scene became chaotic for a moment.

The thunder beast raised its front paws, and a thunderbolt flashed at the tip of its claws, and it rushed out in an instant, hitting the strange beast running in front of it, the strange beast roared, dodged sideways, and the thunder and lightning struck on a mountain peak Countless forests were destroyed in an instant, and the soil flew, at least a few feet high.

The thunderbeast is hunting, and the prey is running towards it.

Chen Zimeng instantly determined the current situation, looking at the thunder and lightning emitted by the hundred-foot-tall thunder beast, Chen Zimeng was terrified, jumped up, the flying sword under his feet roared, and flew towards the distance at a high speed.

Wan Jingfei's running speed is not slow, but it is far less fast than the escape speed of those mountain spirits and ghosts, and which strange beast behind him who is being chased by the thunder beast is about to catch up with him, Wan Jingfei can't help but feel anxious in his heart.

Chen Zimeng's sword swept away, and instantly retreated backwards, scolding, "Stupid, fly, can you still run faster than flying?"

"I'm afraid of heights ......"

"At this time, he still said that it was useless, close his eyes. Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand to grab it, Wan Jingfei immediately closed his eyes, not daring to open them at all, and the only thing in his ears was the sound of thunder and the howl of strange beasts.

Chen Zimeng slipped Wan Jing Feiti in his hand, and the flying sword under his feet roared into the distance, and many mountain spirits and ghosts even attacked him, and they were all killed by a sword.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zimeng roared for dozens of miles.

The thunder beast seemed to have lost its patience, its front paws turned into palm shapes, countless thunderbolts flashed in the palm of its palm, and a slap slapped towards the alien beast in front of it, and in an instant, with the front palm of the thunder beast as the center, thunder and lightning roared within a radius of hundreds of miles.

A huge wave of thunder and lightning spread around, Chen Zimeng glanced behind him, extremely frightened, the flying sword under his feet trembled, and a crack suddenly exploded on the sword body, which could not withstand Chen Zimeng's high-speed flight.

In the mountains and fields, all the creatures within the range of the thunder and lightning attack all roared sadly, but in an instant, the thunder and lightning swept by, and all of them turned into ashes.

Chen Zimeng's imperial sword speed is very fast, and the spiritual power in the dantian is running extremely fast, and most of it is consumed in an instant, all of which is used to increase speed, but Rao is like this, and the thunder and lightning ripples behind him are still faster, and they come in an instant.

"Boom~"

A huge roar came with the sound of the wind, and the flying sword under Chen Zimeng's feet instantly collapsed, turning into countless fragments and scattering, and then it was hit by the lightning that caught up, and it was even more shattered.

Chen Zimeng carried Wan Jingfei, and the talismans around his body glowed one after another, but despite this, Chen Zimeng still spit out a mouthful of blood, was hit by thunder and lightning, and fell vertically towards a valley below.

Chen Zimeng's eyes were bloodshot, and the flower seal on his forehead instantly glowed, and purple brilliance flowed around his body, protecting Chen Zimeng's heart.

On his left arm, the flower seal on the other side was struck by the lightning light, and it instantly became extremely dim.

But Chen Zimeng didn't see it, he had already lost consciousness at this time, and a light lit up in the valley below, and Chen Zimeng and Wan Jingfei fell instantly.

The thunder beast dragged up the alien beast that had already been killed by the thunderbolt, and looked at this side very suspiciously, but only paused for a moment, and then dragged the alien beast corpse and turned away.

In the mountains, the eyes were full of devastation, but they were also silent.