Xia Mengwei jumped down with Zhao Hong, and at the distance of free fall in the air, many flying corpse demons flew past the two of them, but they were not attacked, and in an instant, the two of them approached the ground.

Xia Mengwei landed, seemingly without skills, but in fact, Zhao Hong discovered the unusualness of Xia Mengwei's landing.

When you land at such a height, there is a sound of "bump!" on the ground. The yellow sand around him flew up, but the ground under Xia Mengwei's feet didn't seem to have much impact, and all the power was radiating around.

Then Xia Mengwei reached out to pick up Zhao Hong.

It was not an ordinary hand to pick it up, but he reached out and punched Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong felt that there was a force that came out of Xia Mengwei's fist and entered his body, and then this power, using his body as a medium, quickly accumulated and exploded, and then with Zhao Hong as the core, a powerful force burst out to the surrounding air, and the air around Zhao Hong's body immediately erupted into a powerful strong wind blowing off the sand.

With just this punch, the power of Zhao Hong's fall was instantly dissolved.

Xia Mengwei stretched out his hand to take a look, and Zhao Hong landed safely.

Zhao Hong landed and was surprised.

Because he knew that Xia Mengwei was a native of the Celestial Phenomenon Continent, at least as Zhao Hong knew now, it seemed that only Zhao Hong had cultivated martial arts in the Celestial Continent so far, and this was because Zhao Hong was not an indigenous inhabitant of the Celestial Continent.

Since Xia Mengwei is an indigenous inhabitant of the Celestial Phenomenon Continent, he naturally won't use it if he has the power of all kinds of gods, or all the mysteries in other martial arts.

Therefore, what Xia Mengwei actually fought was a simple skill in the use of strength.

Zhao Hong also knows a lot of unloading skills, all of which he learned in the past when he received elite education in the Zhao clan of Shanjun.

There are many kinds of unloading techniques, but skills like Xia Mengwei, Zhao Hong is really unheard of.

Unloading force by stroke, unloading by type, unloading by shape, unloading by force, unloading by will, unloading by technique, unloading by speed...... and so on, although Zhao Hong can't say that he is proficient in everything, but he knows a little bit about it.

Zhao Hong, who has gone through the elite education of the Zhao family in Shanjun, is especially good at attaching the most importance to basic qualities and the method of unloading with skills, which can only be mastered through long-term training.

Zhao Hong's unloading skills can definitely be called the result of years of exercise, the crystallization of countless sweat and blood.

The unloading method of formula and technique has long been engraved in Zhao Hong's memory, engraved in Zhao Hong's every move, and engraved in the depths of Zhao Hong's soul.

From a child who is difficult to pose in a position without flaws, to a martial arts practitioner who can maintain no flaws in his movements, sitting and lying down, Zhao Hong has paid a lot, and even in Zhao Hong's current battle, every movement will be integrated into the shadow of these hard-honed skills.

It is precisely because of such hard work that Zhao Hong naturally understands that mastering a purely relying skill can turn the tangible into the invisible, and resolve the impact of a 50-meter fall with a single move.

Then it was easy to resolve Zhao Hong's fall, and at the same time, Zhao Hong did not feel the slightest discomfort.

How difficult is such a technique.

At this moment, Xia Mengwei's position in Zhao Hong's heart immediately rose to a new level, not only because this kind of skill has never been seen, but also because Xia Mengwei, a person who can use such skills, his talent and talent, and his hard work.

After Zhao Hong landed, he touched his body and was surprised: "Brother, what happened just now......?" It's amazing. Brother, you really deserve such a prestige, and you really deserve it. ”

Hearing Zhao Hong's heartfelt praise, Xia Mengwei laughed happily: "Hahaha, this, a little skill, not enough to worry about, small meaning, small meaning, hahahaha, now is not the time to say this, I will teach you, with your qualifications, you will be able to learn it soon." ”

Zhao Hong turned around and looked at the tree in front of him.

Blood-colored, leafless, branches and stems blood-red.

"Brother, you are well-informed, can you recognize this thing, or have you heard any rumors?"

Xia Mengwei put away his smile and looked at the blood wood in front of him, his face slowly calmed down, and finally became a little dignified.

"Zhao Hong, do you know the Luo Blood God Tree?"

"You know, when we became blood brothers, we drank the sap of the Luo Blood God Tree, is this the Luo Blood God Tree?"

Xia Mengwei shook his head: "No, if it was, I would have told you a long time ago." The Luo Blood God Tree is actually a blood-red tree with red leaves. It grows in hidden deep mountains and old forests, inaccessible places, and the environment is so dangerous that even many animals cannot survive. And the sap of the Bloody God Tree can cause hallucinations when drunk. Drinking too much can also lead to hallucinations, sometimes for days. ”

"I know that, too. Zhao Hong said: "The last time I drank the sap of the Luo Blood God Tree, I had hallucinations, and it was extremely real, I still feel that those things are true, I have experienced them before." But what does this have to do with the tree in front of you?"

Xia Mengwei's face became more and more solemn: "People nowadays know the appearance of the Luo Blood God Tree, and they don't care about it, but in the very ancient past, people's news was blocked, and it was very difficult to pass on knowledge, and even they could only rely on word of mouth. At that time, the Luo Blood God Tree in people's mouths was like this. ”

Zhao Hong was surprised: "The ancient past?"

Xia Mengwei nodded in affirmation: "Yes, in the ancient past, according to legend, the place where the Luo Blood God Tree appeared, thousands of miles of yellow sand, not a single inch of grass grows, all those who have seen the Luo Blood God Tree will be attracted by the blood in the tree, and hallucinate, attracted by the tree, and finally turn into a puddle of pus and blood, becoming the nourishment of the Luo Blood God Tree." Look at the scene here. It's not like the legend, but it's very similar, isn't it?"

Zhao Hong heard Xia Mengwei's words, and then looked at the surrounding environment and the actions of the corpse demons: "I thought of a possibility. ”

"Tell me?" Xia Mengwei said.

"Big brother, do you think the ancients didn't say anything wrong, but we were wrong?"

Xia Mengwei felt that Zhao Hong's statement was a little unreliable: "No, the Luo Blood God Tree that we know is indeed the real Luo Blood God Tree, this is an undoubted thing, the power of the Luo Blood God Tree and Mother Earth that we know now has thousands of practices, and the warlocks have also used this thing to create some more terrifying things." But this thing...... Could it be that there is something hidden in this?"