The offensive is like a tide, and Mengfei, who put away the heart of playing, showed all the hole cards, and Mengfei, who was not weaker than the junior, naturally took the advantage, and the two of them were almost to the afterimage between the figures flying, one was good in attack and defense, and the other was exhausted.

Xiao San is like a dilapidated thatched hut in a rainstorm and wind, not to mention the wind and rain, it is already his limit to check and fill in the gaps, whenever he tries to fight back, the golden light shield that hinders it will always appear at the right time, blocking his offensive, and helping Meng Fei to obtain fighters, hindering Xiao San everywhere and being invincible.

I don't know where Xiao San got the courage, or the same cruel smile on his face, if he were someone else, he would encounter this kind of aggrieved style of play, and his face would be more ugly than eating a dead fly.

Even the four Qingying and human slaves in the distance, who had seen all the flowers, also knew that Xiao San's life was short, and as soon as the huge wound on his chest recovered, he was constantly injured in other positions, and Xiao San, who had new injuries and old problems, was obviously not as fast as before.

After dodging Meng Fei's first sword, Xiao San's chest sword wound was hit by Meng Fei's fierce elbow, and after staggering back a few steps, black blood finally gushed out along the wound in large quantities, which was the first time that blood flowed out since Xiao San turned black.

Meng Fei knew that the other party was not far from collapsing, which was the result of the dark matter was no longer enough to protect all the wounds.

Speaking of which, Xiao San is also a little unlucky, and it is precisely because the Dream Clan is not good at killing, so the predecessors of the Dream Clan have also put a lot of effort into escape and speed, if they meet other Third Realm monks, they may be more lethal, but in terms of speed, Xiao San may not suffer, so they will not lose so badly in the fight, but they have the prototype of the Fourth Realm's divine sense, so they are not unjustly defeated.

The successive injuries and the increasing injuries seemed to make this fierce junior who was not afraid of death suddenly enlightened, and he generally stopped fighting with Mengfei after learning to be obedient, but just dragged the remnants of his body to blindly dodge, and several times he was in danger, and Qingying's heart was beating in the distance, and he exclaimed again and again.

After entering the pursuit battle, the battle between the two became farther and farther, and in the eyes of Qingying and the three human slaves, Xiao San was like a wounded antelope, chasing a cheetah with both speed and strength.

Mengfei is already determined to kill Xiao San, he will not be stupid enough to wait for Xiao San to recover and then come to find his own trouble, if he has been so entangled, once his spiritual power is not good, his combat power in all aspects will also decline sharply, and it will be even more difficult to kill him again, he will not be killed by Xiao San, he does not have Xiao San's perverted self-healing ability, and if he wants to recover after the consumption of spiritual power, it will not be able to complete it in a while.

Speaking of which, Meng Fei also felt a little strange, he knew that Xiao San wanted to escape to the Dark Forest, which was his only way to live, but what was the point of doing so?

Meng Fei really thinks it's necessary to remind this stupid and cute little san, the eternal and unchanged domain wall is born to resist the dark matter, once a person is blackened, the dark matter carried by him is bound to exceed the standard, and 10,000% will cause the domain wall to be repulsed, unless you have the power to break the domain wall, otherwise even if you are the king of heaven, the domain wall master will not sell your face.

According to the speculation of those old monsters who have not died for thousands of years in the cultivation world, even if they break the shackles of the current highest realm, the Holy Spirit Realm, and reach the last two realms that can only be reached in the ancient era, they may not be able to break through this layer of domain walls.

During the pursuit, Meng Fei became more and more suspicious that Xiao San had some consciousness, not to mention that it was a bit abnormal to escape from death now, just now when he passed by Qingying and the three human slaves, Xiao San could have killed any of them easily, but he didn't make a move, which made Meng Fei even more puzzled.

Shouldn't the blackened people leave a piece of armor behind?

Of course, Mengfei didn't know that the magical text in Xiao San's soul had been helping to suppress the violence in Xiao San's heart, and in Xiao San's chaotic shallow consciousness, it seemed that he had always been in a state of rejection or entanglement with the idea of killing Qing Ying.

chased and killed all the way, the young man in black in front became more and more powerless to dodge, and the one behind became more and more courageous.

The two of them were as fast as thunder, and in a short time they were not far from the edge of the domain wall.

If it was before Xiao San had not been injured in such a large number and tragically, it would have been difficult for Meng Fei to keep him, but now, with Xiao San's slower and slower speed, there was no chance of escaping.

"Squeak!"

The sound of metal cutting through flesh and bones was especially ringing on the edge of the silent domain wall, and a young man dressed in black with red eyes knelt on one knee, the flaming sword already slicing through the outer thigh, and through the huge wound, it was obvious that the bones in it were also shattered.

The strange thing is that he didn't have the slightest pain, even if he had countless injuries all over his body, including swords, fists, elbows, palms, kicks...

After standing up, he was still able to run towards the huge inverted bowl barrier dozens of meters away at a much faster speed than ordinary people.

A sword came again, this time on the other leg, and he fell down again and got up, and his destination was getting closer and closer, only a dozen meters.

But this time, the handsome monk behind him didn't give him a chance, he was tired of this pointless game of cat and mouse.

But seeing him dodging in front of the young man in black, before the young man in black got up and stood still, the flying sword in his hand came again, pointing directly at the throat fortress, intending to kill the enemy with a sword!

The line between life and death, in desperation, the black-clothed young man Xiao San had to meet the blade with both hands, the huge force of the scorching sword pushed him backwards, the sword blade held in both hands was half an inch away from his throat, and with the buffer of this moment, Xiao San suddenly bent down and introduced the scorching sword to the stone mountain not far behind him, and the stone mountain exploded.

Before Xiao San completely straightened his waist, Mengfei's follow-up attack arrived, and a flying kick directly hit Xiao San's erect belly, and the huge reverse force made him make a sound like bursting beans from his spine, and Xiao San was like a shrimp who bowed down.

This is not over, followed by another flying knee from the bottom up, which once again dented Xiao San's face, which had just recovered, and the whole person flipped in the air for a week, and fell heavily to the ground.

Jet-black blood flowed from the wounds on Xiao San's body.

He didn't give up, and with his blood-soaked hands and legs, he tried to stand up again.

Meng Fei secretly made up his mind that after going back this time, he would definitely consult those senior masters, under what conditions, a mortal body would become so fierce after blackening.

If he continues to consume like this, he will be a little unbearable, even if he also has some elixirs to restore spiritual power, but if it is used in a battle with a blackened mortal, he himself will feel humiliated, if he accidentally spreads it, others will laugh at him in private for the weakness of the Dream Clan's first vein, just like some soft men who can't stand the two or two scratching their heads and making gestures, so they obediently disarm and surrender.

Mengfei, who was secretly relieved, also admired this difficult opponent in his heart.

But these are no longer important at this time, this grapple will eventually end!

Ignoring Xiao San, who was struggling to get up, Meng Fei walked to the stone mountain not far behind Xiao San, raised his spiritual power to the extreme again, controlled the scorching sword back in his hand, and then turned around and approached Xiao San step by step, as if he was a god of death with a scythe, asking for the lives of those who were about to die.

Xiao San, who had exhausted all his strength, finally managed to stand up, he turned around slowly, and his unrecognizable face was still that damn cruel smile, in Mengfei's eyes, this kind of smile that did not show any other expression before the time was temporary, as if he was insulting him, and it seemed like provoking him.

Angered by the success, Meng Fei's feet sank, and after a bang, two deep pits were climbed out of the place where he was standing, and he jumped violently, holding the sword in both hands, stimulating the power of the scorching sword to the maximum, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged, he not only wanted to burn Xiao San's soul, but also cut off his head with a sword!

As the scene in the bloody eyes became bigger and bigger, Xiao San lightly clenched his left fist and met the sword blade!

"The mantis arm is a car!" Mengfei said in his heart.

Ding····

When the scorching flame met Xiao San's fist, Meng Fei suddenly found that Xiao San had retracted his strength, or it was more reliable to borrow his strength, at this time, Xiao San, who was flying in the air like a broken kite, showed a smile for the first time, and seemed to spit out an inaudible word on his mouth.

Look at the shape of the mouth, like: Thank you!

Meng Fei was even more confused, thank me for what, thank me for dying to you? In Meng Fei's disdainful eyes, Xiao San successfully fell out of the domain wall and entered the dark forest with the help of the power of this huge attack!

It's a pity that Xiao San can't see the wonderful expression on Mengfei's face at this time.

Meng Fei stared blankly at the huge boundless domain wall in front of him, is this still the legendary domain wall that resists darkness? Why can a blackened person shuttle so freely, he can't believe his eyes, and even begins to doubt rumors that no one has ever doubted for tens of thousands of years!

But the truth is right in front of you, who to believe?

Also, just now his own sword can clearly cut off the opponent's arm and head together, what is there in the opponent's hand that can block his full force?

Mengfei tried to remember that moment, "It seems to be... A ring, yes, a ring-looking ring! Carelessly, this damn hand was covered in blood, and he didn't even pay attention!"

Besides, the confrontation between the two sides is extremely fast, how can you be distracted by these, and what is even more annoying is that the ring can hide from the eyes of the monk, which is really extraordinary. Meng Fei felt that he had definitely missed out on a good treasure, and the fact that the ring was hard enough to resist the power of the Flame Sword was enough to show its preciousness.