Walking through the patrol attic, a wooden-roofed building appeared in front of Meng Yang's eyes.

There was no one in the bamboo guards standing on both sides of the door in front of the house.

Meng Yang, who frowned, picked his eyes, and wanted to go straight to the building, but finally gave up.

As planned, he looked around and saw that no one had noticed, so he sneaked in.

In the palatial hall, a middle-aged demon man about forty years old was sitting cross-legged at this moment.

A roar, not like a big man's roar, was coming from his chest.

made this man's face change drastically, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

This big man is none other than Lei Jiang, the leader of the Cold Thorn Gang.

I saw that there were words in his mouth, and under the pinch of his hands, a thick black flame emerged from his backbone.

It seemed that together with Lei Jiang's essence, his face turned pale in an instant.

After the black flame appeared, it only took a few breaths before it swirled and turned into a figure.

A figure who couldn't see his face clearly and kept sneering.

After this figure appeared, Lei Jiang's eyes flashed coldly, and he scolded angrily.

"I've done everything I have to do, what else do you want. ”

"Don't forget, what I, Lei Jiang, am saying, I am also a Martial Realm existence..."

"In the early days of Juwu, hahaha, it's really a powerful existence, hum, you have to know, you can have today, who helped you, if it weren't for me, you would have died in the fog abyss, and you have to take revenge, it's time to hand over your body to me..."

The sneer of the black shadow without any emotion came, which suddenly made Lei Jiang, who was sitting cross-legged, even paler.

As the black shadow opened his mouth and inhaled, he saw that Lei Jiang's body suddenly overflowed with a little light like a grain of rice.

In this light, there is also a golden spiritual power belonging to the existence of the Gathering Martial Realm, which is constantly being swallowed by black shadows in the mouth.

After only a few breaths, the terrifying aura in Lei Jiang's body suddenly fell to the late stage of Gongwu.

Lei Jiang roared angrily, and his body trembled violently with anger.

This scene was hidden, and Meng Yang, who was surprised, saw it all in his eyes.

Lei Jiang seemed to be sitting cross-legged, but under Meng Yang's induction, Lei Jiang at this moment was being sealed by more than a dozen nails that were as black as cones, scattering raging black flames, controlling his movements, and unable to move at all.

In just a few breaths, the cultivation of the Ninefold Realm in the early martial arts and late stage of the Leijiang Palace fell to the Eightfold Realm again.

"Don't be in the pit, you are a dying person, and I will extend your life for a hundred years. ”

"A hundred years have passed, my promise has been fulfilled, and your agreement has expired, it is time to sacrifice your soul to me..."

As soon as the black shadow's voice fell, the sucking force in his mouth was several times stronger again.

As soon as this suction force came out, I suddenly saw that under Lei Jiang's silent scream, the seven holes began to bleed.

The round eyes were even more full of monstrous anger.

"You want me to be your dream revenant, you dream!"

I don't know what happened, suddenly, the resentful Lei Jiang, who was unwilling to be a slave, roared hoarsely.

Trembling violently, an aura of destruction brewed out of his chest.

As soon as this breath came out, the space in the entire hall suddenly surged violently.

With Lei Jiang's will to see death as home, he was even more shocked to smash the wooden chair he sat on.

"Self-detonation..."The black shadow and Meng Yang's heart hidden in the dark were startled at the same time.

Big brother, don't, people are inherently dead, but you're not worth it.

I just came, but I didn't get the big map, and I didn't come to do the deal.

You are dead, what should I do with the big curtain map Jade Jane that I Meng Yang traveled through mountains and rivers to find?

Don't do stupid things, even if you want to die, when the deal is done, it's not too late to die...

Before Meng Yang could react, the black shadow suddenly let out a ghostly scream.

The force of the suction in his mouth was several times stronger again, and the ground in the hall shook violently.

In just three breaths, the cultivation of the late stage of Lei Jiang's early martial arts was instantly reduced to the middle stage of the early martial arts.

As the black shadow's body suddenly twisted and gradually became transparent, Meng Yang woke up violently, and without hesitation, he immediately made a move.

Under the exertion of spiritual power, he grabbed the storage bag on Lei Jiang's waist and pulled it back.

The black shadow that was about to disappear was stunned when he saw this sudden scene.

The black flame that was about to disappear on his body also condensed in an instant.

The indifferent gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the wall and look at the cold-faced Meng Yang.

Then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said, "Interesting..."

As soon as the words fell, the black shadow disappeared at the same time.

A deafening roar, with layers of earth-shattering ripples, instantly exploded in the world.

In the midst of the roar and agitation, the thunderous roar formed a circle under the rising fire clouds, and the angry waves spread violently to the surroundings.

Within a radius of three miles, all the buildings and trees were uprooted by the diffuse shock wave.

The earth shook, the heavens and the earth lost color, and the rocky slopes were flattened by the shock wave that swept in an instant.

Even the dense fog that permeated the mountains pushed out a huge vacuum.

Almost all the monks within and outside the mountains could feel the shock wave formed by the monks' self-detonation.

At this moment, all the monks in the Cold Thorn Gang were shocked and disappeared in an instant.

Meng Yang, who was pushed away by the impact and shattered the spiritual shield on his body, spat blood from his mouth.

Half of the flesh and blood on his body were scorched by the high temperature of the explosion, and only the golden skeleton remained.

If it weren't for his teleportation, the center of the explosion would probably not be able to resist the Meat Pile Skill.

The violent shaking of the earth lasted for several minutes, and Meng Yang, who was enduring the cramps in his arms, sensed the many breaths that were surging around him, and without thinking about it, he immediately fled into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he traveled thousands of meters, jumped over everyone, and fell into a slope pit.

The power of self-explosion in the early stage of this initial martial arts is really appalling.

The light of the fire, even ten miles away, was extremely eye-catching.

Meng Yang, who was smashed in the pit, bit the storage ring in his mouth, and his bloody face was showing pain.

Under the confusion of breath, the sharp pain from the broken bones in his arm made his forehead secrete a lot of cold sweat.

With a slight movement of his mind, three pills flew out of the storage bag and were swallowed by Meng Yang in one gulp.

Then, without stopping, he continued to flee into the distance.

Escaping from the Frostthorn Gang's sphere of influence, the pale-faced Meng Yang came to a mountain forest where he usually hid according to his memory, and under a huge ancient tree, he pushed away a stone rock and jumped into a deep pit like a dry well.

When Shi Yan rolled to seal the mouth of the pit, Meng Yang spat out two lumps of blood again and spit it out on his knees.

His eyes were filled with spiritual power, and he glanced at the small pit in this place, then withdrew his gaze and immediately recovered from his injuries.

This scene of the Cold Thorn Gang attracted the attention of countless forces on the periphery of the Yin Demon Valley of the Desolate Ghost Land.

Those who were pressed into the eyes of the Chillthorn Gang told them the real masters of the power about this matter.

Although the power of the self-explosion was huge, it still made many monks guess from the scale of the explosion that it should be the first martial self-explosion.

After the self-detonation, Lei Jiang, the leader of the Chilling Thorn Gang, was never seen again.

All forces speculated that while this Lei Jiang was dead or alive, a new competition was secretly opened.

In order to compete for the treasure land of the Cold Thorn Gang, all the demonic forces on the periphery of the Yin Charm Valley began to fight for each other.

Even the monks of the Chill Thorn Gang are also blatantly fighting among themselves under the formation of gangs.

After a long time, everyone was sure that maybe Lei Jiang was really dead.

After all, the place where the self-explosion occurred in the courtyard where Lei Jiang lived.

And the person who attacked Lei Jiang was also believed by everyone to be the early existence of the first martial arts that blew himself up.

As for who attacked and who sent it, no one will care.

In just three days, when several forces near the Poisonous Spider Gang and the Cold Thorn Gang carved up the Cold Thorn Gang.

The aftermath of Lei Jiang's death gradually disappeared.

And Lei Jiang, who was once the master of the Chill Thorn Gang, has also gradually been forgotten with the passage of time.

Three days later, Meng Yang, who had completed the re-condensation, went straight to the closest place to the center of Yin Charm Valley with excitement.

That place was a steep mountain cliff, and on the back of the cliff was a teleportation array established by Yin Red City.

As soon as he stepped into the teleportation array, he could go home because he had already got what he wanted.

The location information of the demonic forces that the human city needs most at the moment.

However, before he could teleport out of the Valley of the Shadows, he still needed time to remelt his flesh and blood.

And if he remelts his flesh and blood, the taste of his human qi and blood will be completely exposed.

At that time, it was when he was most dangerous, which was why he chose to be near the teleportation array.

Once the flesh is remelted, he can rush into the teleportation array as soon as possible.

The location of the curtain map has been known, and when the time comes, it will snatch the array disk positioning spatial coordinates in the hands of the demon who controls the array.

Those demons who were attracted by human bloodsucking and wanted to kill him could only stare dryly in the end.

Because after the spatial coordinates are transmitted, the formation runes representing the coordinates will automatically disappear.

Not to mention the Gathering Martial Realm, even the super powerhouse of the True Martial Realm is still helpless.

Hiding the breath on his body, he stepped on the embroidered spring knife for less than half a day, and then came to the realm of the mountain where the sword struck the four walls and plunged straight into the sky.

Meng Yang looked up at the sky that was gradually shrouded in night for a long time, and suddenly said with a chill in his eyes.

"I hope that in the process of remelting flesh and blood, there will not be any demons approaching, otherwise we can only kill..."

After saying that, Meng Yang thought about it, immediately got up, and turned around to the top of the mountain a few times.

After secretly calculating, he suddenly took a few steps back and slapped the storage bag.

The innate flying sword snatched from Qiu Yun's hand was stabbed into the three-inch stone rock in front of him under the cracks of metal.

With a slight movement in his expression, he took a few steps back and patted the storage bag again.

A small flag snatched from the tomb immediately jumped out of the storage bag.

Under Meng Yang's fingers, he was ten feet away from the flying sword.

A trace of spiritual sense emerged, and Meng Yang immediately dispersed into two strands, attached to the small flag and the flying sword.

In the oral recitation technique, the thin lines of spiritual power that only Meng Yang could see flickered from the flying sword and overflowed around Xiao Qi's body.

Under the link of the two innate grade magic weapons, a strong aura of prohibition suddenly overflowed from it.

Meng Yang, who was hesitant, nodded with satisfaction.