This breath is very heavy, as heavy as the weight of 10,000 catties on the embroidered spring knife.

The powerful aura that spread all around, like a mountain, overflowed, and when it overflowed, the desert within a radius of 100 meters continued to sink.

If it weren't for Meng Yang's quick reaction, the hiding place would have been pressed out of a thousand-meter-deep pit by the breath released by the Embroidered Spring Knife.

Shaking off the strange ripples of the embroidered spring knife in his heart, Meng Yang crawled out of the sand pit with a shocked expression.

Looking at the Zu Liren who was besieged by the sand beasts, Meng Yang's eyes flickered, and his gaze immediately stared at the other side.

In Meng Yang's gaze, there was a huge skeleton with a length of 100 zhang.

Half of this skeleton was buried deep in the wind and sand, and the breath that made his heart throb was in the desert under the skeleton.

Just now, I was still wondering how the flood beast that fought with the sand beast before disappeared, but seeing this skeleton at this moment, Meng Yang instantly understood, and at the same time, a picture appeared in his mind, which was the flood beast that he and Jing Hongyun came to the outer ruin battlefield at the beginning and entered a forbidden place to chase and kill them.

At that time, Meng Yang still remembered very clearly, and under his own inquiry, Jing Hongyun told him.

This beast is full of treasures for refining magic weapons, especially bones, and Hong Dan in the body of the beast.

The hardness of its bones, even if it is a powerhouse in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, it is impossible to break it under the full attack.

Not to mention the Flood Beast Hong Dan, just the layer of fetal membrane that wraps the Flood Beast Hong Dan is the best choice for refining a powerful magic weapon.

And the powerful spiritual power contained in Hong Dan is a great supplement for monks.

It's a pity that the strength of this flood beast is too strong, and the horror of the physical defense, even if it is under the siege of several true martial artists in the later stage, it is impossible to subdue it, even if there is greed in the heart, but it is powerless to take it, as for the Zu Li people to pursue the flood beast, it is not because he can kill the flood beast, but to use the powerful physical power of the flood beast to break the prohibition along the way of the void land.

Unbeknownst to him, the appearance of the vortex rift caused him and the flood beast to be teleported to this barren desert together.

And the powerful Hong Beast, even if the body is too hard, it is a pity that in front of countless sand beasts that have gone forward and succeeded, it still ends up being gnawed, and its bone marrow is also a great supplement for the sand beasts.

But because its bones were abnormally hard, the sand beast naturally gave up, and the equally hard Hongdan was also left in the desert.

Gazing at the sand beasts and Zu Liren fighting in the distance again, a smile appeared on the corner of Meng Yang's mouth.

Pursing his lips, his eyes flashed hot, and he walked towards the range of spiritual power induction.

This Hong Dan is not affected by spiritual power, even if Meng Yang exerts spiritual power, he can't pull it, so he can only use the most primitive method to excavate.

Fortunately, all the sand beasts around him turned a blind eye to him, and Meng Yang had plenty of time.

But in the process of excavating, he still had a trace of spiritual sense to check the battle between the Zuli people and the sand beasts.

As long as Zu Liren wanted to escape, he immediately used the embroidered spring knife and attacked in a sneak attack.

Sensing the aftermath of the battle around him, as well as the roar of the sand beast, Meng Yang's hands moved extremely quickly, and after half a ring, a golden, fist-sized Hong Dan finally appeared in Meng Yang's eyes, and almost without any hesitation, he was put into the storage ring.

[Ding, the consumption of three million wealth value is successful, and the storage space is expanded by 100 cubic meters]

[Ding, the consumption of 3 million wealth value is successful, and the storage space is expanded by 200 cubic meters]

[Wealth]: 6450000

[Realm]: Nine Realms in the late Gongwu period

[Gong Law]: 0/9[+]

[Naling]: 0/18[+]

[Soul Element]: 0/32 [+]

[Martial Soul]: Six Turns and One Yuan Xuanding Realm Rank [+]

[Storage space]: 300 cubic meters [+]

[Teleportation]: 200 meters distance [+]

Sweeping away the wealth value of only 6.45 million left, Meng Yang gritted his teeth and clicked the plus sign of the storage space again.

[Ding, the consumption of 3 million wealth value is successful, and the storage space is expanded by 300 cubic meters]

"300 cubic meters of space, it should be enough. ”

With that, Meng Yang's eyes fell on the bones of the huge flood beast half-buried in the desert.

The thought moved slightly, and in an instant, the bones of the dozens of zhang long beasts were quietly collected by Meng Yang into the storage space.

"Hahaha, I have made a fortune, I have made a fortune, and it is comparable to the bones of the beasts in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, not to mention the contribution of tens of thousands. ”

"I'm really grateful to the eighth generation ancestor of Zu Liren, if he hadn't been helping me attract the hatred of the sand beasts, it wouldn't have been so easy. ”

With a satisfied smile, he came to Meng Yang on the hill again, looking at Zu Liren in the distance, with a look of pain on his face, he could clearly feel that the spiritual power in Zu Li's body was constantly being consumed at a crazy speed, even to the point that the lamp had dried up.

The more anxious Zu Liren was in the war, but in a hurry, the sand beasts that kept pouring in didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and he was seriously injured, but under the consumption of spiritual power, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The bright eyes, at this moment, are also full of cloudiness.

What made him even more angry was that there was a person in the distance who was waiting for the opportunity to sneak up on him. Thinking of this, Zu Liren gritted his teeth and used up the last trace of spiritual power with a hideous expression, directly diffusing his spiritual sense, and shrouded towards Meng Yang's location.

Meng Yang was shocked in his heart, and immediately stopped the operation of the dantian spiritual power in his body, but it was still slow. When Zu Liren saw Meng Yang's cold face, a trace of shock and monstrous anger flashed in his eyes, and a mouthful of blood erupted uncontrollably.

"It's you bastard, I'm going to kill you..."

Zu Liren roared wildly, his face was full of green muscles, and even his angry heart seemed to be burning.

An irrepressible rage rushed to the top of his head, causing his face to distort, and his hoarse voice shook all around.

He had thought about everyone, but he didn't expect that Gong Wu, who was the most easily ignored in the realm of a group of True Martial Grandmasters.

If the person who attacked him was Jing Hongyun, his ancestors would admit it, because they were all in the late stage of Zhenwu, and they were not only fighting with strength but also with strategy.

But being attacked by Gong Wu, what is the difference between stepping on a foot of shit, and this shit, actually calculating himself right under his nose, how can Zu Liren not be angry, the anger churning in his chest is like a boiler that is about to explode due to excessive pressure.

The roar of anger rolled like thunder, spreading far and wide.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, ahhhhh

When a strange energy emerged from Zu Liren's body, it turned into a blood-colored dagger in the blink of an eye.

This dagger was almost at the moment of condensation, as fast as lightning, like a red dragon crossing the river, and it crossed a distance of thousands of zhang and went straight to Mengyang.

But when Zu Liren was angry, he had already forgotten the soul-level embroidered spring knife that had sneaked up on him before.

A huge jingle sounded like thunder in the sky, and the embroidered spring knife in front of Meng Yang suddenly opened with a violent wave of qi.

Looking down, Meng Yang's embroidered spring knife was like a big tree blocking the flood and river waves, and the aura of destruction that spread in a ring followed the left and right sides of Meng Yang, directly opening a hundred-meter pit, and the deafening roar made Meng Yang, who was gloomy, immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Yang's eyes showed a cold light, his eyes did not blink, looking at the blood-colored dagger that jumped over his head and turned back, he immediately mobilized ten percent of the spiritual power in his body, ran the spiritual technique, and grabbed it violently.

But when he saw the blood-colored dagger in mid-air, he suddenly froze.

Then, he was directly grabbed by a huge spiritual power hand and pulled towards Meng Yang.

Seeing this in the distance, Zu Liren's hatred for Meng Yang had reached the bone, and under the monstrous killing intent in his heart, how could he not know Meng Yang's purpose.

If the dust whisk in his hand is his most precious magic weapon, then this blood-colored dagger is his greatest reliance, and it is also the natal magic weapon that he regards as his life, how can Meng Yang succeed.

"This treasure, I Meng Yang took a fancy to it. ”

"You don't have spiritual power anymore, don't fight, kill so many sand beasts, I see how you escape..."

Meng Yang sneered, his expression was not shocked, and the three elixir spiritual powers in his body were all fused immediately.

The blood-colored dagger that was struggling under the master of the Naling Technique was instantly pulled to Meng Yang's side.

Hardly there was any hesitation, and within three breaths, Meng Yang bent his fingers frantically, and placed a hundred prohibitions around the blood-colored dagger to reduce the spiritual connection with his ancestors, and finally used coercive means to directly enter the storage ring.

Looking at Zu Liren, who was full of strong blood, Meng Yang's face was not confused.

He waved his hand to Zu Liren with a sneer, and without saying a word, he immediately took three steps and fled into the distance.

Zu Liren, who was besieged by the sand beasts, was attacked by Meng Yang's anger at the last wave of his hand, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the hatred in his heart was like a dense sand beast constantly emerging, boiling madly in his heart.

Under the viciousness of his eyes, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life, and pointed his finger at the blood that dripped in the air and spit out.

Suddenly, the blood exploded into a blood mist, spreading out to all sides, but all the contaminated sand beasts exploded and died.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zu Liren's eyes stared at the back at the end of his gaze with malicious resentment, and the wind was under his feet, and he chased after Meng Yang fiercely.

"Your life, the old man also takes a fancy to it, I see how you escape..."

Zu Liren flew, and the sand beasts that kept crawling out of the desert around him all flapped their wings and flew up at the same time.

The spiritual stone hammer that turned into a sound wave fusion swung towards Zu Liren again.

The sand beast that covered the sky and was like a yellow cloud dense with sand beasts made Zu Liren's hatred for Meng Yang even more crazy.

Sensing Zu Liren, who was full of monstrous killing intent behind him, chased after him, Meng Yang sneered in his eyes, his left foot slammed, and the speed of embroidering the spring knife was several points faster. What Meng Yang is afraid of is that Zu Liren will not chase him, because if Zu Liren does not chase him, he will definitely survive.

After all, the other party is the existence of the Grandmaster Realm in the late stage of True Martial Arts, even if the spiritual power oil lamp is exhausted, so that the strength it can exert is greatly reduced, but how can there be no other means to make up for this? .

When Zu Liren breaks through the sand beast attack and recovers, he will be hunted down and killed sooner or later.

At that time, with the strength of the Nine Realms in the late stage of his palace martial arts, how could he resist the anger of the late stage of true martial arts? .

So before leaving, deliberately make that provocative gesture to make it more and more angry.

But even he didn't expect that this Zu Liren was very good to him, and he would go after him at the cost of burning his life.

Although Meng Yang's face was in danger, the sense of crisis in his heart was so strong that even his heart couldn't control the wild beat, and the gloomy gaze that always fell on his body was like a knife cutting flesh and blood over and over again, stinging pain.

The speed at which this Zu Liren pursued Meng Yang was very fast, but the speed of the sand beast was also beyond the predictions of Meng Yang and Zu Liren.

The stone hammer that kept swinging at Zu Liren made Zuli people grit their teeth, but they were helpless.

Whenever Yu Mengyang pulled the distance, the sand beast would attack him with its spirit, making his face more and more hideous, and even under the roar of the sky, he could only turn around and resist.

During the pursuit, the idea that Meng Yang and this sand beast were in the same group was born in his mind more than once, and he deliberately came to bully him