Jiang Xing saw the long sword shooting towards him, Jiang Xing glanced back, and turned his head and said, "You guys shot at Jiang Mou first, and you want Jiang's life, then don't blame Jiang!"

As soon as the words fell, the Xingchen Sword was already approaching, the sword qi was sharp, as if the surrounding void was shrouded in this sword qi, Jiang Xing looked at the flying Xingchen Sword, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and he took out a palm-sized golden rectangular brand from his arms, and the aura entered.

Brush, the noon sun card blinked into a table-sized size. The sound of the gold and iron clashing, the Wuyang card perfectly blocked this blow, Meng Weiyu's right hand pulled back, and the Xingchen Sword also retreated, as if preparing for the next wave of offensives.

There seemed to be movement on his head, and when he looked up, he saw a large net hood nearly half a foot in size.

Jiang Xing casually pinched a head-sized fireball and threw it at the big net above.

The sparks burst in all directions, but they didn't have the slightest effect on the big net.

In the distance, Huang Zilong opened his mouth and laughed when he saw this scene: "It's really ignorant and fearless!"

Jiang Xing was unmoved, took out the gossip knife he was wearing, covered it with a layer of flames and slashed upward.

Brush, brush, brush! The three knives are like mud cows into the sea, and there is no achievement. In the distance, Meng Weiyu was ready to attack, Xu was waiting for the big net to cover himself before making a move, Jin Shuteng was cutting his left hand and dripping his blood on the mirror, Xu was preparing to perform some secret technique.

Jiang Xing saw that the three knives were fruitless, so he accepted the Wuyang card, and no longer hesitated to roll on the spot regardless of the image, which was able to avoid the big net under the cover.

Meng Weiyu's Xingchen Sword was nailed to the ground in the crook of Jiang Xing's arm in the next moment, seven inches short of his head, and Jiang Xing hurriedly rolled again.

After rolling, he hurriedly got up, and the big net not far away next to him rose up and came towards him, Meng Weiyu's star sword also rose in the air, and Jiang Xing shot out violently towards Meng Weiyu with his backhand holding the Qianyin Dart.

Meng Weiyu no longer controlled the Xingchen Sword, and said in his mouth: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!" As soon as the words fell, a yellow rune paper appeared in his hand, and the words on the paper were crooked and twisted like tadpoles crawling, Jiang Xing didn't recognize it, and saw him recite the incantation in his mouth.

"Go!"

The rune paper was windless and automatic, facing the dry yin dart, and the two collided.

There was a bang, the eardrums of the people who shook were buzzing, the cave trembled, and many falling rocks fell from the roof of the cave. The smoke cleared, and the dry yin dart fell to the ground in a few sections, and it seemed that it was impossible to ask for it.

Jiang Xing looked at the Qianyin dart that fell to the ground and felt distressed, at this time, a lantern-sized yellow light shot towards him, Jiang Xing subconsciously dodged, and the yellow light shot on the wall of the cave not far behind him, and actually shot out a one-foot-deep, basin-sized round hole.

Jiang Xing's heart palpitated for a while, the yellow light was so powerful, and before he could come to his senses, another yellow light shot out, Jiang Xing could dodge, the star sword, and the big net also followed, and the heart didn't need to kill it.

Bypassing the Diling Spring with a light body, he rushed towards the three of them on the circular rock road, followed by the big net and the Xingchen Sword, Jin Shu Teng's yellow light made Jiang Xing dare not be careless, there was still a distance of more than ten steps from the three of them, Jin Shu Teng's yellow light was shooting at Jiang Xing, the distance was too close to dodge and couldn't dodge, Jiang Xing hurriedly raised the Bagua knife to block.

The wide gossip knife was Jiang Xing's current blow, but the blade was smashed in half.

Jiang Xing frowned and threw half of the gossip knife with the handle towards Jin Shuteng, Jin Shuteng couldn't hide his smile, and another yellow light beat the half-cut gossip knife into broken iron.

The Xingchen Sword behind him was only three or five steps away from Jiang Xing, and the big net was going down. Alchem held up the mirror, ready to inspire the next yellow glow.

Everything seemed to stand still.

Jiang Xing looked at Meng Weiyu and burst into a shout: "Bah!"

Meng Weiyu was commanding the Xingchen Sword with all his might, and he stabbed Jiang Xing in only three or five steps, and he heard a snort! He only felt that his brain was like a lightning strike, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were black, and his body was standing but unconscious. The Xingchen Sword was uncommanded, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Huang Zilong and Jin Shuteng saw the Xingchen Sword fall to the ground, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at Meng Weiyu, only to see that his eyes were closed and he was unconscious.

Jiang Xing didn't wait for a while at this time, stretched out his right hand and untied the two three-foot-long white saber teeth tied to his back.

The light body technique approached in two steps, and his right hand stabbed towards Meng Weiyu's heart.

Poof! The saber teeth were straight and cold, and the other two were not far away from each other in a daze, Jiang Xing pulled out the saber teeth with his right hand and pointed at Huang Zilong.

Boom! Streamer darts shoot out.

"Ah!" A sound, the little dart hit Huang Zilong's left shoulder, Jin Shuteng hurriedly put away the bronze mirror, and a green long sword appeared in his hand with a flip hand, pulling Huang Zilong back, while fighting with Jiang Xing's saber teeth.

Huang Zilong covered his injured left shoulder with his right hand, pulled out the dart and threw it on the ground, and hurriedly retreated towards the entrance of the cave with Jin Shuteng.

While fighting and retreating, Huang Zilong beckoned a big netfly back and put it in the storage bag, and waved his hand to release a half-human-tall sturdy wind chasing dog from the spirit beast bag.

The wind chasing dog was also brave, and when he got off the ground, he pounced on Jiang Xing, and Jiang Xing stabbed with his saber teeth. This dog was not afraid of death, and bit vigorously with his mouth open, and Jiang Xing was also busy for a while.

Huang Zilong hurriedly said to Jin Shuteng: "Brother Meng is dead, what are you and I still holding onto, this guy is so fierce, you and I won't retreat quickly." ”

Jin Shuteng nodded again and again: "What Brother Huang said is very true, go quickly, go quickly, it's just your wind chasing dog......"

Huang Zilong glanced at the fighting wind chasing dog and Jiang Xing and said, "It's better for it to die than for me to die." ”

The two hurriedly jumped into the river and swam towards the mouth of the cave.

Jiang Xingcha began to be at a loss by this dog, and after a few fights, Jiang Xing saw the opportunity to insert a saber tooth into the neck of this dog, and the dog fell to the ground and died with a few wails.

As soon as Jiang Xing raised his head, Huang Zilong and Jin Shuteng had disappeared, only the layers of ripples on the surface of the river. He threw the saber teeth aside, reached out and picked up Meng Weiyu's Star Sword that had fallen not far away, and hurriedly chased after it towards the entrance of the cave.

Out of the hole, it was already afternoon, the elk around were gone, empty, and I don't know where Huang Zilong and Jin Shuteng had fled.

Jiang Xing gasped and swam back again, just now it was a great loss to his spiritual power and divine sense, and he didn't care about the rest of the moment.

Two hours later, Jiang Xing's spiritual power had recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, and his divine sense had recovered a little, and he stood up and walked to Meng Weiyu, who was already dead, and searched for him.

After a while, Jiang Xing didn't find anything, his gaze moved down, Jiang Xing smiled slightly, and hung a palm-sized storage bag around Meng Weiyu's waist.

Jiang Xing untied it and injected spiritual power, and inside was a space with a height of one zhang and a width of one zhang. There are all kinds of miscellaneous things in the storage bag, and after tidying up, Jiang Xing cares about it. The vigorous and simple big bow, three flame lings, thirteen high-grade spirit stones, five pieces of yellow rune paper that had been used before, two of them were the same tadpole text, and the other three were the same, Jiang Xing distinguished them, and there were also some elixirs for healing and intensive cultivation, and two books, one of which should be Meng Weiyu's major called the Eight Directions Sword Technique, and the other was a book about talismans.

Jiang Xing collected these and dealt with everything, and Meng Weiyu and the big dog were dragged out of the cave by him and buried separately. He also pulled down the arrow that was called the Red Rainbow Arrow on the roof of the cave.

It was expected that Huang Zilong and Jin Shuteng would not dare to come back, but when they came back, his spiritual power had recovered, and he had a few weapons in hand, and he was confident that he would leave the two of them together.

The clothes were taken off, and the Xingchen Sword was placed where he could reach out, and he jumped into the bubbling Cleansing Spirit Spring.

Just when Meng Weiyu was pierced by Jiang Xing's saber teeth, Dawu Mountain, the Meng family, a room was full of pale yellow wooden cards hanging in the air with a size of three inches, and almost all the people in the Meng family who had status had their own divine soul cards here. A wooden plaque engraved with the three words Meng Weiyu suddenly broke, broke into several pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The person guarding the door heard the crisp sound, suddenly opened the door, walked to the middle of the house and picked up the fallen wooden card and put it together.

Soon after, Meng Dao's terrible voice came from Meng Mansion: "Yu'er, Yu'er, Taiyin Mountain Range, who killed you, don't worry, I will let him pay for his blood debt!" After speaking, Meng Dao threw out a long sword, stood up, rose to the sky, and flew towards the Taiyin Mountain Range..................