A tiger roar resounded through the mountains and forests, and thousands of fierce beasts and fierce birds were so frightened that they fled in a hurry.

The fire-spotted cloud tiger glared at Chen Meng's figure, and tongues of fire erupted from his fire eyes, and the body of the tiger was full of terrifying flames that seemed to burn everything in the world, and his arrogance was extremely arrogant.

"Bang!" The fire-spotted cloud tiger slapped its claws on the ground, and there was a circle of fire power, in the shape of a circle, spreading out in all directions.

Chen Meng's heart froze, and he hurriedly withdrew the Zi Ang Sword from the back of the Flamespotted Cloud Tiger and retreated backwards.

However, the distance between the two was too close, Chen Meng pulled out his sword, but Jiu Youbu couldn't use it, and the power of the fire-spotted cloud tiger was in front of him.

In an instant, Chen Meng only felt that the heat wave was rolling in, and his whole body was extremely hot, but his heart was extremely cold.

"Oops!" Chen Meng could only secretly say that it was not good, let the power of fire bombard his body, it was too late for him to raise his sword to block, even if he lifted his chest, he could not completely block the power of fire, the sword body of Zi Ang Sword would instead push the power of fire on himself, causing an immeasurable damage to Chen Meng.

"Poof!" a bloody arrow slashed through the air, and "da-da" fell to the ground and sucked into the soil.

Chen Meng's figure retreated more than ten steps, his clothes had already been burned to pieces by the blow of the Spotted Cloud Tiger, and he could only barely hide his shame, and the large piece of flesh and blood exposed on his chest had lost his skin and original color, showing a burnt black, emitting an unpleasant smell.

The land between him and the Spotted Tiger, like a fire, was scorched and a little damp, and white smoke was still rising there.

"The moves and dodge speed are a little slower, but this guy is still quite strong. Chen Meng forcibly suppressed the restless breath in his body, and the rushing blood, stared straight at the fire-spotted cloud tiger, and spit out a fiery breath.

That breath was the fire power of the Spotted Cloud Tiger that entered his body, scorching his internal organs, and even when he exhaled that breath, he felt extremely dry in his mouth, as if it was about to burn.

"But I also underestimated myself, and from the strength and momentum of this ring, I guessed that the next four or five moves of this Flamespotted Cloud Tiger should have been taken by myself, but no more. ”

All the martial arts practiced by Chen Meng, compared to the moves of the Spotted Cloud Tiger, the damage is terrifyingly low, and now the only thing he can be proud of is his own body martial arts.

Ge Ai's line, although he is not the strongest of the younger generation in Chao Ling Sect, can be regarded as the middle and upper reaches among his peers, and he is very close to the existence of geniuses.

But even they are like playthings in the hands of the Spotted Tiger, even if they want to escape, it only takes a little time for the Spotted Tiger to catch up and continue to treat them as playthings.

On the other hand, Chen Meng and the Fire Spotted Cloud Tiger seem to be evenly matched, when the Fire Spotted Cloud Tiger couldn't touch him before, there was a sense of déjà vu that Chen Meng teased the Fire Spotted Cloud Tiger, but now Chen Meng was injured by the Fire Spotted Cloud Tiger's blow, but Chen Meng fell a little down.

Chen Mengba smacked his mouth, and finally wet his mouth with some saliva, but the fire-spotted cloud tiger ran towards him.

The temperature on the body of the Spotted Cloud Tiger is terrifyingly high now, and from such a distance, Chen Meng's mouth became extremely dry, like a traveler walking in the desert and thirsty for several days.

Chen Meng's eyes flickered, and when the Firespotted Cloud Tiger got close, he dodged to the sides, and the corners of his clothes floated over the Firespotted Cloud Tiger's tiger claws, leaving three charred black claw marks.

"Roar!" Passing by Chen Meng, the Flame Spotted Cloud Tiger quickly stabilized his position, turned around, looked at Chen Meng who was running to the side, and spat out a mouthful of blazing flames.

With hot back and sweating profusely, Chen Meng was afraid that he had not yet won or lost with the Spotted Cloud Tiger, and the water in his body would completely dry up.

"Xunjiang swordsmanship, the waves are monstrous!"

Chen Meng stepped on one place, stopped his advancing body, and faced the rolling flames, his eyes flashing with a strange gaze.

Holding the Ziang Sword in his hand, he lifted it from the bottom to the top, and a wave of river waves and surging momentum burst out from Chen Meng's body.

The dots of blue light gathered at the tip of the Zi Ang Sword, and with the swing of Chen Meng's arm, these blue lights turned into a blue sword shadow and rose into the sky, and at the same time as the sword shadow rushed out, it seemed that a river wave rushed up from under Chen Meng's feet, and with the sword shadow, they flew towards the flames together.

Chen Meng was like a spring breeze, his body was cool, he no longer sweated, and the stabbing of this sword brought out the temperature around him.

"Boom!"

The sword shadow and the flame collided together, this was the collision of Xuanyuan and the power of fire, and a huge roar was released, and then the blue light and red light were mixed, and it was released from the center of the two powers, and the sword shadow quickly disappeared in those two lights.

The Flamespotted Cloud Tiger kept swallowing the flames and sending them into the light, wanting to eat away at the sword shadow and then solve Chenmeng.

Chen Meng naturally guessed the mind of the Spotted Cloud Tiger, that sword was almost his strongest martial art, but it was also unable to stop the constant bombardment of the flames of the Spotted Cloud Tiger.

The Firespotted Cloud Tiger's eyes rolled, and it was bent on solving the sword shadow, and on the other hand, thinking about whether Chen Meng would suddenly attack it.

It's not a two-minded thing, it's just that the attention of the Flamespotted Cloud Tiger has been rotating back and forth between the sword shadow and Chen Meng.

Chen Meng noticed the sight of the fire-spotted cloud tiger and said secretly, "I've become smarter." ”

"Do you want to use that trick?" Chen Meng grinned lightly, if Lin Ziyou was here, he would definitely lose his face when he heard Chen Meng's words.

Chen Meng was calm and calm, and slowly walked towards the fire-spotted cloud tiger, ignoring the sword shadow that was about to collapse above his head.

The wind rose with Chen Meng, blowing the woods "rustling", blowing the residual hair on Chen Meng's forehead, patting on his eyelashes, faintly itchy, Chen Meng couldn't help blinking his eyes a few times.

"Rustling ......"

Chenmeng's footsteps brought up fine small stones, and brought up imperceptible dust, but the eyesight of the fire-spotted cloud tiger was stronger than that of humans, and when it gazed carefully, it could see the fluttering dust and stones.

The fire-spotted cloud tiger was startled, it seemed to see the dust floating around Chen Meng's legs, never falling, it seemed that wherever Chen Meng went, the dust would follow.

Although the fine stones fell to the ground, every step of Chenmeng's step, those small stones rolled and followed Chenmeng, like those dusty followers.

"Goo-goo-goo. The Flamespotted Tiger's throat rolled and made a strange sound, and there seemed to be something in that sound, perhaps it was the language of the tiger demons.

"Buzz ......"

There was a sudden sound in the sky, but the power of the sword shadow had disappeared, and it happened that the fire spotted cloud tiger did not transmit the power of fire anymore, and in the center of the red and blue light, the last trace of flame collided with the last faint sword shadow, and the sound just now occurred.

Jia Yuanyuan heard the strange sound in the sky and couldn't help but look up, but this sight shocked her.

The sky has lost its original color, red and blue rays are intertwined, dyeing the sky into a strange color, and under the illumination of the sun, there are several more colors of orange, purple, and blue.

Suddenly, a few birds flew by, some with snow-white wings, some gray-black wings, some petite, but their feathers were colorful.

The birds flew extremely high, in Jia Yuanyuan's sight, the speed of those birds flying was not fast, and in an instant, the sky seemed to have achieved a magnificent picture.

Another breeze blew a few clouds, breaking through the coverage of light, and the picture scroll of the sky suddenly appeared a few more snow-white clouds, which seemed to have more vitality and vitality at the same time.

"Look good. Jia Yuanyuan sighed lightly, with a happy expression on her face, as if she had forgotten her current situation.

Chen Meng walked towards the fire-spotted cloud tiger step by step, he looked up at the sky, the wonderful picture scroll always made him feel peaceful and happy, he said softly: "This painting, how about it as your masterpiece?"

"Gollum. "The fire-spotted cloud tiger didn't understand what Chen Meng meant by the masterpiece, but it was not a curious baby, and it had already quietly grinned wide, condensing a fireball.

This fireball can only see the most basic prototype, but the aura it can contain is enough to compare to the huge fireball that bombarded Chen Meng before.

Chen Meng smiled faintly and said: "Do you know why human beings can dominate a continent, because of the brain, in addition to the various classics sent by heaven, there is an important reason why human beings can defeat demons, demons, spirits, fierce and other races, that is, human beings know how to plan and think well." ”

"I'm not a fool, I dare to challenge you when I return to the sea realm, and I rely on more than just my body...... Well, to be honest, the ones I can rely on may not be able to defeat you. ”

The fire-spotted cloud tiger sneered, just now it thought that Chen Meng would have something terrible, and it was so shocked that it began to condense its strongest move.

Its fireball was almost condensed, floating in front of its mouth, the size of a water tank, and the fiery aura it emitted seemed to incinerate everything in the world.

Now this fireball has also baked the ground under the feet of the fire-spotted cloud tiger like the land that has been exposed to the sun for three months, even if there is an inexplicable lump of wet things flying over there, when it flies into the fireball within three feet, it will instantly bake like a dry earth ball.

"Very strong. Chen Meng shrugged, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.

A foot away from the fireball of the Spotted Cloud Tiger, Chen Meng stopped, and the dust that surrounded his calves fell like raindrops, and the stones that were erected also fell down one after another.

A pale cyan barrier floated around Chenmeng's body, blocking the heat of the fireball and preventing him from approaching.

"Qianling Treasure Book, Yinyang Sword. Chen Meng opened his mouth and murmured softly, his voice was light and beautiful, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

A thick and simple book appeared in the void, and the cover of the book was dark red, four gold, but the big characters that left a mottled mark of time fell on the top of the book.

When the yellowed parchment pages of the book were turned and the text in the lower left corner of the left page became a slur, the two sides of the book seemed to be pressed by an invisible force, and suddenly stopped turning the pages.

The Qianling Treasure Book slowly fell and stopped on Chen Meng's chest, but Chen Meng closed his eyes and didn't look at the words on the book, and recited the dark spell by himself.

The incantation came out of Chen Meng's mouth, full of a sense of vicissitudes, with Chen Meng's changing tone, and a sad music that inexplicably appeared around him, so that those who heard this voice seemed to be immersed in seeing an old sun fall.

The end is not the end of the mountain, the fall of the mountain is only temporary, but the end is forever.

Jia Yuanyuan is this person, she is still enjoying the beautiful scenery of the sky, a strange voice suddenly fell into her ears, she saw that the surrounding scenery suddenly side, the magnificent and beautiful sky no longer exists, replaced by a dusk sky.

This is the setting mountain, but there is no sunset on the western peak, and some are just dim yellow, which seem to be dyed clouds.

and a sun that has lost its brilliant color, earthy yellow color, not like the sun, but the sun's fate withered.

Jia Yuanyuan could see that on the side of the sun, there was a huge sword that could not be said to be made of, but it looked like a bronze cast, and the tip of the sword had been inserted into the sun.

Now this giant sword is still thrust towards the center of the sun.

Jia Yuanyuan glanced at the giant sword, and suddenly saw a pair of huge eyes appear above the giant sword, the pupils of the pair of giant eyes were golden, releasing a terrifying majesty, Jia Yuanyuan just glanced at it, and felt that her throat seemed to be pinched by a person, and at the same time, her chest was pressed by a boulder, and her limbs were tied by ropes, unable to move.

"Mole ants!"

Suddenly, a terrifying sound came down from the sky, resounding in Jia Yuanyuan's ears, at this moment Jia Yuanyuan only felt sore and weak, and the ropes that pinched her throat, pressed her chest, and bound her limbs also disappeared at this moment.

Jia Yuanyuan only felt that her body was empty, and immediately it seemed to fall towards the endless abyss, her body was cold, and her heart was extremely afraid!

"Ahhh!!h

There is something in her hand, her body is no longer sinking, Jia Yuanyuan's heart is still a little uncertain, she opened her eyes in horror, there is still the twilight sun, giant sword and giant eyes around her, she returned to the broken chain bridge.

Jia Yuanyuan exhaled, and she didn't have time to relax, but she saw that what she was holding now was actually the bottom part of the iron lock, and due to the soreness all over her body, she couldn't hold the iron lock a little, and her body slowly slid down.

"No...... Don't!" Jia Yuanyuan cried out in horror and called for help, "Help, Childe!"

At the moment of crisis, Jia Yuanyuan thought of Chen Meng, she didn't care where Chen Meng and the Spotted Cloud Tiger were fighting now, she was going to die, and it would be strange if she still thought about others.

The heart became more and more frightened, and Jia Yuanyuan's hands also flowed with sweat, as the sweat became more and more, she already had a tendency to be unable to grasp the iron lock, as long as it was less than five breaths, she would fall into the abyss.

"Help!" Jia Yuanyuan was so afraid of death, and the sound of help became louder and louder.

"Bang!"

But hearing a roar from the cliff, Jia Yuanyuan looked up with teary eyes, only to see the Xuanyuan rippling in the sky, gold, red, and blue spreading.

Immediately after, Jia Yuanyuan heard another scream, which she recognized as the scream of the Spotted Cloud Tiger.

"Childe!" Jia Yuanyuan was overjoyed, thinking that Chen Meng was coming to save her, but her palms had completely slid out of the iron lock.

Jia Yuanyuan's heart was cold, and her body had fallen uncontrollably towards the bottom of the abyss, and when her figure completely disappeared in front of the white mist, only two words were left.

"Childe ......"

Maybe it's four, when the white fog is pressed down, a small hole appears there, and the surrounding white fog is made up, Jia Yuanyuan's voice floated out.

"Save Me ......"

The battle on the cliff was settled for the time being, and the huge sword shadow of Chen Meng's blue and gold color was better than the strongest fireball of the Firespotted Cloud Tiger.

The fire-spotted cloud tiger was extremely embarrassed to let the sword shadow fly out, and the tiger hair, which was only half as long as before, was now cut off by Chen Meng, and between its throat and stomach, it also made Chen Meng draw a terrifying sword mark, and the internal organs inside were faintly visible.

Chen Meng's face was pale, his body staggered, and that sword would consume all his Xuan Yuan every time, and it would also bring out a strange power from his body.

What is that power, where is it in the body, is it important? Chen Meng himself didn't know, he only knew that every time he finished using that sword, he felt hollowed out all over his body, like the blood of his body was also deprived of it, but he looked inside the body, but he couldn't see anything missing, and the blood was naturally complete.

This sword is not something that Chen Meng can use when he wants to, after several times of practice, he roughly calculated a time, almost every three months he will definitely be able to use this sword, of course, this time has not been reduced, Chen Meng has not experimented again.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the fire-spotted cloud tiger, Chen Meng grinned, and a wisp of nosebleed flowed down if he was not careful.

Chen Meng quickly wiped off the nosebleed, and forced herself to the edge of the cliff, wanting to see how the strange girl was.

Now his body is extremely weak, and his body is persuading him to lie down, but he is forced to lie down without a mat.

That girl really has nothing to do with him, it doesn't matter if he saves it or not, Kechen dreams of what the cook said.

"Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. ”

Chen Meng didn't know what the origin of this seventh-level floating slaughter was, but it sounded a little powerful, he had grown so big, he hadn't really saved a person.

"That's not right......" Chen Meng walked slowly, muttering the words of the cook, and suddenly his brain flashed, and he almost roared out: "Win to create a seventh-level floating slaughter, it is a victory, not to make it, and I still want to see what this seventh-level floating slaughter is, it seems that I have been thinking in vain in the past few years." ”

Chen Meng shook his head with a wry smile and laughed at himself: "I'm nineteen years old, why am I still like a child." ”

That roar seemed to use all Chen Meng's strength, and he fell to the ground unsteadily, but when he saw that the edge of the cliff was close at hand, he picked at the ground with his hand and climbed over.

"Girl?"

Chen Meng came to the edge of the cliff and looked down, but saw that the girl hanging on the iron lock had disappeared, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Where did it go, the eagle took it away?"

Chen Meng felt that a normal person should be able to hold on to the iron lock for a long time, not to mention Jia Yuanyuan's Xuan Xiu.

"Weird!"