Volume 2 The Other Shore of Flowers Chapter 77 Dead Dao Friends Do Not Die Poor Dao

Wan Jingfei grimaced, glanced at the demon beasts around him, and his eyes were glowing.

"I ......"

Qiang~, the flying sword stabbed out, the sword light flashed, and Wan Jingfei's face was illuminated by the sword light.

Wan Jingfei only said a word I, and a brown demon beast the size of a cat was attacked from the side, Wan Jingfei didn't have time to react, but Chen Zimeng stabbed out with a sword.

The demon beast was not killed, when the flying sword stabbed the moment before it came, it was already very dexterous to dodge, Chen Zimeng only cut off a few strands of brown hair, was blown by the wind, fluttering for a long time before falling to the ground.

The brown demon beast turned around and landed not far away, baring its teeth and roaring, extremely hideous, a ray of blood light burst out of its mouth, turning into a small red ball, opening its mouth and spitting, the speed was extremely fast, and it came to Chen Zimeng almost instantly.

With a flick of his fingers, a layer of light blue light mask stood in front of him, blocking the ball, and with a "bang~" sound, it was very crisp, and the ball collided with the light mask and shattered.

If there is one who takes the lead, it will naturally lead the others to watch, whether it is a human or a beast, it is inevitable.

The brown monster retreated, and the rest of the onlookers swarmed up, their sharp claws and teeth flashing rapidly in the moonlight, and the eagle beast in the sky swooped down again with a hiss.

Chen Zimeng erected the sword in front of him, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were together, and he slashed down the sword body, the silver-white sword body flashed a touch of bright white, Chen Zimeng slashed out a sword around the sword, the speed was extremely fast, and the sword light instantly surged out, and collided with the demon beast in front of him instantly.

Wan Jingfei pulled a piece of jade pendant hanging on his chest, stretched out his hand and leaned forward, the demon beast rushed over, the jade pendant emitted a green light, a flute sound sounded slowly, and the sound wave swept to the surroundings The demon beasts no longer moved, as if they were stationary.

"The surname Chen, where are you going?"

Wan Jingfei shouted, and then quickly approached Chen Zimeng, who sacrificed three flying swords to form a sword formation, attacking the eagle beast that swooped in the air.

Hearing this, Chen Zimeng glanced back at Wan Jingfei and stretched out his hand.

"Deep in the mountains!"

Wan Jingfei was stunned and looked at Chen Zimeng and scolded.

"You're sick, aren't you! I'm afraid that there is a demon beast in the depths of the mountain range that is equivalent to a knot pill or even a primordial infant, are you going to commit suicide?"

"It's because there are higher-level demon beasts where we have to run, otherwise we will all be surrounded to death by these beasts. ”

Ignoring Wan Jingfei, Chen Zimeng flicked his fingers, and a finger print stabbed forward, and everywhere the finger print went, all the demon beasts avoided it.

Chen Zimeng grabbed Wan Jingfei's collar and rushed forward, instantly flashing out of the place surrounded by demon beasts.

"The end of the world is at hand!"

Chen Zimeng's body style is erratic, very weird and fast, "the end of the world is close at hand" is the most advanced body method left over from the Feng Hajj, which can instantly increase the speed dozens of times on the original basis.

Even if Wan Jingfei was dragged, Chen Zimeng was not affected at all, and still ran forward at great speed.

The demon beasts behind him, there are not many who have enough speed to catch up, and the roar shook the sky, and the whole mountain forest was noisy at night.

Chen Zimeng looked around, the forest became more and more dense, and even some very peculiar noctilucent plants grew from time to time, the dense leaves blocked the moonlight, and even the sun during the day may not be able to shine down.

But it's not dark under the trees, and the unique glow-in-the-dark plants emit a ghostly glow, like a beacon.

Wan Jingfei opened his eyes wide, and was deeply attracted by these glow-in-the-dark plants.

"It's beautiful!"

"It's better to be careful, Brother Wan, you guard the back, I'll take care of the front, be careful. Chen Zimeng lightly explained a few words, walked straight forward, and changed the flying sword in his hand.

Wan Jingfei nodded, turned around and looked behind him, since they entered this dense forest, the demon beasts behind them did not catch up, but roared in the mountains not far away, and the last one quietly retreated.

A kind of grass that emitted a blue light spread all over the dense forest ahead, and Chen Zimeng squatted down to observe carefully, his eyebrows slowly filled with joy.

Wan Jingfei also squatted down, looked at the blades of grass and asked, "What's so special about this grass?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is Netherland. ”

Chen Zimeng replied, the blue grass in front of him, according to the knowledge of medicinal herbs left by Feng Hajj, Chen Zimeng identified it as the Netherworld, Chen Zimeng felt happy, because there were too many Netherworld in front of him.

Netherworld is a very important elixir, its value is so great that people can snatch it regardless of their lives, if this place is exposed, I am afraid that countless forces will gather here.

It's a great creation!

Wan Jingfei's face was full of questions, he didn't know how to refine pills, and he didn't know anything about medicinal herbs, and he didn't know anything about Netherworld.

Chen Zimeng raised his eyes and looked at it infatuatedly, in the forest, it was difficult to see the end at a glance, if the Yin Nan here took it out, wouldn't it be a lot of wealth.

His eyes lit up, Chen Zimeng said he would do it, Wan Jingfei on the side looked down, crying and laughing, Chen Zimeng at this time was like a hungry wolf, the flying sword in his hand was inserted into the mud, and with a prie, it was a few beads of Netherworld Nan flying into the air, Chen Zimeng waved his hand, and Netherworld Nan was put into the storage bag.

Wan Jingfei looked at Chen Zimeng, who was constantly picking the Netherworld, and pondered for a moment, and then he also started to pick it, but the speed was not fast, and it was so slow that it was unspeakable compared to Chen Zimeng.

Chen Zimeng's picking action became more and more skilled, and in the end, even the sword light was around, and only soil was left in front of him, and one by one the Netherworld Nan was put into Chen Zimeng's bag, and the two shuttled through the forest, and the place they passed gradually lost their brilliance.

Without the faint blue brilliance emitted by the Phantom Nan, only the rest of the glow-in-the-dark plants remained, and the light in the forest was a few minutes darker than before.

Coming to a cliff, many mountains in front of it followed forward, the cliff was full of clouds and mist, and occasionally a few mountains appeared in the distance, like islands.

Chen Zimeng guessed that there was a lake below, because the air was full of mist, but he couldn't see it really, Chen Zimeng didn't care, but flew around the sword and put the last few Nether Nan plants on the cliff into his bag.

Suddenly, the wind rose, in front of Chen Zimeng's face full of joy, a touch of broken hair slowly fell, Chen Zimeng's smile froze, and when he looked up, a hideous head was raised high, and his big gong-like eyes were full of dark blue.

It's a dragon!

Chen Zimeng stood on top of the cliff, the dragon hovered in the air in front of the cliff, his body hung down, submerged in the clouds and mist, full of phosphorus armor, shining with a faint blue cold light.

Jiaolong opened its mouth, the dragon's teeth were extremely sharp, on the forehead, there was a pair of Jiaolong horns about an arm's length, in front of the dragon's abdomen, a pair of front paws were gently opened, the dragon's body swayed gently, the head hung down, staring at Chen Zimeng.

"Lao Chen, let me tell you, I ......"

Wan Jingfei ran out of the forest, shouting as he ran, and after seeing the huge dragon in front of Chen Zimeng, his steps were stunned, full of horror.

Jiaolong turned his head to look at Wan Jingfei, Wan Jingfei instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to make any moves.

Jiaolong shook his head, as if he was not interested in Wan Jingfei at all, and continued to hang his head and look at Chen Zimeng.

Jiaolong looked at Chen Zimeng, and Chen Zimeng also looked at Jiaolong!

Chen Zimeng remembered the snake on the Qijiao Mountain of the Baiye Sect, if it was a few more heavenly tribulations, it would become such a huge dragon in the future!

"Woo~"

Jiaolong let out a low whining sound from his mouth, as if he was warning and seemed to be asking.

"Loose cultivation Chen Zimeng, want to borrow the road to the south!"

Chen Zimeng can be sure that Jiaolong understands his words, he doesn't know if Jiaolong will attack him, he can only bet, bet that this Jiaolong is not hungry now, otherwise the two of them will be an appetizer.

Jiaolong didn't react, but Wan Jingfei reacted greatly, "Ah? Chen Zimeng!"

Previously, Chen Zimeng did not tell Wan Jingfei his name, but only said a surname, and Chen Zimeng covered it up very well, so Wan Jingfei only now knew that the guy he had been following for so many days was Chen Zimeng.

Wan Jingfei's mind turned a thousand times, and all kinds of thoughts came to him in an instant, but where did Chen Zimeng care about him, Jiaolong in front of him stared at him motionlessly.

Chen Zimeng could vaguely perceive that Jiaolong was equivalent to the cultivation of the Jiedan, and countless escape plans were planned in his brain in an instant, and every trace of possibility was calculated by Chen Zimeng.

Chen Zimeng felt Wan Jingfei behind him slightly, and secretly made up his mind that if necessary, Wan Jingfei would still sell it.

Dead friends don't die poor, this is the principle of heaven!

Jiaolong's head was motionless, but Chen Zimeng couldn't wait any longer, and in his sleeve, a talisman quietly slipped into his palm.

The flying sword held in his right hand was slowly infused with spiritual power, and the dantian in his body was gently suspended by the beacon fire, if the dragon attacked, Chen Zimeng would do whatever it took to seek that glimmer of life.

In the dragon's eyes, the dark blue pupils shrank, and then the dragon fell into the clouds and mist below, and when it fell for a distance, the dragon's head turned and swooped down.

The clouds and mist blocked Chen Zimeng's vision, but Chen Zimeng still clearly perceived the sound of the dragon falling into the lake, and under the cliff, it was indeed a big lake.

Unwilling to stay longer, Chen Zimeng turned around and ran towards the forest, and on the way, Wan Jingfei stretched out his hand and pointed at him, his face full of surprise.

"Chen Zimeng ......".

"Shut up, you don't run!"

Wan Jingfei immediately remembered the dragon under the cliff, and immediately ran with Chen Zimeng.

Under the cliff, a clear lake suddenly began to roll, as if it had been boiled, and a huge black shadow swam away from the water, and countless clouds and mist on the lake surface were dispersed by a force.

"Bang~"

The dragon broke through the water, its huge head poked out, and its body spread out and flew into the air.

A glimmer of light came from the mountains to the east, and the sun rose.

Chen Zimeng was still shuttling through the forest, and the glow-in-the-dark plants began to fade, and Chen Zimeng only felt that it was getting darker and darker around him.

After running some distance again, Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand and waved, and a talisman hung in front of him, emitting a faint white light.

Wan Jingfei was sweating profusely, walking between the mountains and forests, he was far less familiar than Chen Zimeng.

Countless rustling sounds came from the top of his head, Wan Jingfei raised his eyes, and a leaf above his head was pushed away by a pair of big hands, and the sun shone down instantly.

"Flash!"

Chen Zimeng snorted and swung his sword upward.

"When~"

A huge metal impact sounded, and the flying sword in Chen Zimeng's hand shattered in response, and a huge force struck, Chen Zimeng flew up and smashed towards Wan Jingfei, spitting blood straight out of his mouth.

"Old Chen!" Wan Jingfei stretched out his hand and smashed Chen Zimeng, who was also pushed to the foot of a giant tree.

Above the woods, there was a huge giant ape, standing on both feet, a few miles away from Chen Zimeng and the others, and his front hand brushed aside the leaves and slapped Chen Zimeng and the two of them.

Chen Zimeng raised his head, and one of the giant ape's palms covered all the light above his head, as if covering the heavens and the earth for a while.

A talisman was sacrificed, and Chen Zimeng and Wan Jing flew dozens of meters away, and they could come to the palm of the giant ape.

The clicking sound continued, and a huge palm print appeared in the mountains and forests, and the wind set off by the giant palm blew Chen Zimeng and the two into a crack in a tree, full of embarrassment.

"Snort~"

A voice came, and the giant ape crawling above the forest seemed to be in pain, roared loudly, and stood up, about hundreds of feet, like a giant mountain between heaven and earth.

"Roar~"

The roar of the giant ape was extremely loud, and even produced a sound wave that spread to the surroundings, and in the cracks of the trees, Wan Jingfei was bleeding from his seven orifices, and he was stunned.

Chen Zimeng was also not happy, a stream of blood also flowed out of the seven orifices, and the viscera was like a burning knife scraping, and the pain was unbearable.

Chen Zimeng Kankan sacrificed a protective light shield talisman that isolated everything from the outside world, and he couldn't hold on anymore, and he fainted.

Above the mountains and forests, a great battle broke out.