This way he chased him, but he wasted many of his elixirs to restore his spiritual power.

It would be good to be able to take the enemy's life at the lowest cost.

For Meng Yang, he can be described as hating to the core.

The shattering of the talisman treasure made his heart drip blood all the time.

It was a treasure of the best iron-cutting grade, a treasure that only the Dan Chang could refine.

But such a treasure was damaged under Meng Yang's sudden sneak attack.

Can he not feel distressed, can he not hate? He can hate Meng Yang to the point that he can swallow Meng Yang alive.

And what he didn't expect was that this bastard Meng Yang was extremely smart and didn't want to fight head-on at all.

While consuming countless pills, he used that weird blood-colored sword to sneak attack, which was simply unguardable.

What especially surprised him was that this bastard had a lot of treasures on his body, and every time he was about to catch up, the other party would throw out a few treasures to explode, or use a sharp blade that could be condensed with spiritual power to slow down his speed, and the pills were even more desperately eaten.

He couldn't accept it, this person's magic and secret skills were simply invincible, and he escaped his attack range every time.

This whole day of pursuit made him physically and mentally exhausted, if it weren't for the fact that Meng Yang had a lot of treasures, he would have given up half a day ago.

The experience of this day is even more devastating than the existence and battle of the palace martial period.

Fortunately, there is no endless road in the sky, and at this moment, the other party is in the belly of the sea beast, and there is nowhere to hide.

As long as you kill him and get the treasures on the other party, everything is worth it.

Thinking of this, Zhong Hong once again increased the delivery of spiritual power, and the slashed lightsaber instantly expanded from a three-inch-long appearance.

The stagnant water in the sea beast's belly also caused ripples and droplets because of this lightsaber.

Meng Yang didn't blink his eyes, and at the same time as he retreated, he pulled out the embroidered spring knife and slashed three times in a row.

Suddenly, three spiritual power swords slashed towards Zhonghong fiercely with the momentum of Qi piercing Changhong.

Immediately after, Meng Yang opened his mouth and spit out, and the red light suddenly appeared, and four extremely fast rays of light shot directly over.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Hong's forehead was sweating, and he had tasted the strangeness of this blood-colored little sword no less than ten times, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Compared to those three majestic swords that were obviously only able to be exerted by Xuan-level martial arts, he was more afraid of the blood-colored little sword.

With angry eyes in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and made a choice, and immediately scattered the lightsaber in his hand and slapped it on the storage bag.

A black iron sheet flew out suddenly, and it skyrocketed in an instant, and with a muffled loud noise, the black iron sheet that revealed its true face was actually a big shield, standing in front of him.

As soon as the giant shield fell, a powerful impact, accompanied by a crisp sound, made him take three steps back.

The arms that supported the giant shield were numb for a while, and the four Changhongs slammed into the big shield fiercely.

Zhong Hong took a deep breath, and with a slight movement of his mind, the giant shield immediately shrank in a circle and was held in his hand.

The freed left hand then grabbed it in the air, and under the gathering of spiritual power and light, another lightsaber was grasped in his hand.

Immediately, he looked at Meng Yang and laughed vigorously, as soon as this laughter appeared, a huge crisis suddenly rose in his heart.

When this crisis appeared, he was cold, and subconsciously raised his head backwards.

A blade as thin as a willow leaf stabbed silently, almost grazing his scalp.

Meng Yang, who was pale, saw that the Heart-Snatching Blade did not cause harm to Zhong Hong, and without hesitation, he fled behind him.

Zhong Hong looked at the nails swept over, a few strands of hair fell, he was shocked by a cold sweat, and his body trembled uncontrollably because of anger, he straightened his waist, and saw that there was no more Meng Yang in his eyes, and roared heartbreakingly: "I Zhong Hong must let you live as well as die, pump your soul, press to the bottom of the pool of blood, and taste the torture of all thoughts." ”

Listening to the roar coming from behind him, Meng Yang's body suddenly froze, his face was bloodless, and he was just about to send out a blood clotting pill to eat, and there was a burst of overturning rivers and seas in his body, and under the surging of qi and blood, he opened his mouth violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't say a word.

After eating the blood condensation pill, he continued to flee to the end of the tail of the sea beast or the head that led to it.

At the moment when the blood-colored little sword hit the giant shield just now, the huge shock force not only pushed Zhong Hong back a few steps, but also made Meng Yang suffer a backlash, if it weren't for the level 5 meat pile skill protection, just now, he would have fainted.

At this moment, relying on his will is the only thing he can do.

But before Meng Yang had run far, there was a sound of water like opening a valve in his ears.

He stopped, pursed his lips, and quietly looked at the dark end of the air in front of him.

"This, this is the sea beast stomach water?"

As if thinking of something, Meng Yang's face suddenly changed, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Without thinking about it, he took out the embroidered spring knife and stabbed it into the flesh wall, and his body was even more at this moment, and he stepped down.

After doing all this, before he could breathe, Meng Yang saw the huge flow of water rushing towards him, directly covering his entire body, and continuing to creep backwards.

Seeing that Meng Yang was submerged by the water in the belly of the sea beast, Zhong Hong, who caught up, smiled hideously, opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly his expression changed at the same time, he put away the giant shield on his wrist, grabbed it in the air with his right hand, condensed the lightsaber, and inserted it into the flesh wall.

The repetition of the current, which also submerged his body, flowed backwards.

In the dirty water, the two stared at each other through the body protection spirit cover.

Looking at Zhonghong's embarrassed appearance, Meng Yang, who was expressionless, had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This smile fell in Zhonghong's eyes, and it suddenly made his heart burst.

Before he could think about it, the talisman shield submerged in the water suddenly stabbed, like ice falling on a faint iron plate, and it actually rose white smoke and slowly became thinner.

"The water is poisonous..."

Zhong Hong drank in his heart, turned his head to look at Meng Yang, who seemed to be smiling, and the other party's spirit cover was also like himself at this moment, white smoke was rising, slowly thinning, the moment he was about to withdraw his gaze, he saw that Meng Yang took out a pill and ate it, and then, the thin spirit cover that was about to be corroded by water suddenly appeared a ripple and began to gradually thicken.

Seeing this, his face was gloomy, and he finally remembered that the sea beast had a poison sac in its body that could corrode anything.

And the function of this poison sac is to help the sea beast digest some things that cannot be digested.

Now that the sea beast's body is full of corrosive water, it is even more difficult to kill the other party.

Especially when he doesn't have much pills in his storage bag, if he continues to consume it like this, when the pill is knotted, the spirit cover is broken, and the poisonous water gets in, what awaits him is the end of no bones.

Thinking of this, how ugly and ugly Zhonghong's face was.

Even at this moment, he regretted chasing Meng Yang with some regret in his heart.

Looking at the spiritual shield that was about to break, in order not to waste the elixir, Zhong Hong hurriedly used the spiritual power to fill it.

But when he turned his head to look at Meng Yang, Meng Yang's figure had already disappeared.

"Hell, what the?"