The black shadow entangled the fire spirit spear, and the fire spirit spear seemed to be extremely tormented, one moment in the air, the other on the ground, colliding in all directions.

Meng Yuan felt guilty in his heart and tried his best to urge the tail cut. However, the black image is a maggot that eats away at the bones, and it never lets go. Meng Yuan spewed out a mouthful of essence blood and sprinkled it on the silver-white body of the Fire Spirit Spear, and the essence blood seeped in, and the situation seemed to improve. However, all this was just an illusion, and the black shadow pounced on Meng Yuan with his essence and blood.

Seeing that the situation was extremely urgent, the fire spirit spear sent out an induction, and it actually made Meng Yuan destroy it. Meng Yuan's broken tail trick has only been cultivated to the second layer, and even if he wants to, he can't destroy it. The shadow had eaten away at him, and the hand holding the gun was dyed black, emitting a pungent stench.

This smell is familiar to him, the dead air behind Xu Dan. At this moment, if he doesn't let go, the dead qi will infect the whole body, and even if he takes the Great Day Yang Pill, it will be useless.

Di Yu stopped: "Let go, it's hopeless." ”

Meng Yuan closed his eyes tightly, and he was thinking about the third layer of the tail breaking trick - breaking the tail and cutting the sky. He had not been able to break through before, but now he seemed to have touched the threshold. What is the severed tail and the heavens?

The dead air had spread to both arms, and the flames at the tip of the fire spear seemed to really start burning, and soon, the fire spread throughout the body. It - self-destructed.

The dead qi of Meng Yuan's arms retreated, and he was absorbed by the fire spirit spear with all his might. Meng Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his right hand was a knife, slashing at the body of the spear.

The fire spirit spear was broken into two, Meng Yuan clenched his hands into fists, and his fists covered the purple thunder fire, burning out the dead air. The Jiuyang Holy Fire, the fire of pure yang in the world, is naturally the nemesis of death.

Looking at the fire spirit spear that was broken in two, Meng Yuan said hoarsely: "Don't give up, you suck my vitality." ”

There was no feedback from the Fire Spirit Spear, and Meng Yuan held it in one hand and forcibly instilled the Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire. scolded on his lips: "What Lao Tzu thinks, don't want to run away." ”

Time passed little by little, and Meng Yuan obviously couldn't support his body to stand, kneeling on his knees, and constantly conveying vitality.

Di Yu comforted: "It's useless, don't waste your vitality." ”

"Fart, if you come here, I won't believe in evil. Meng Yuan roared.

Di Yu took over, and once again conveyed the vitality, a stick of incense passed, and Di Yu also reached the limit. If there is an invasion of the Sea Clan at this time, let alone the Little Sea King, a seventh-order sea beast can solve them.

Meng Yuan replaced Emperor Yu again, and then vomited essence blood, and the purple thunder heavenly fire burned the fire poison mine. He didn't know how to cast, but at this time he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

It's a pity that the house leak happened to rain overnight, and it was so late that it encountered a head wind. A third-order sea king quietly touched ashore.

The third-order Sea King was hiding in the dark and preparing for a sneak attack, seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, and when it was time to inevitably kill, it struck.

"He Dongli. When Meng Yuan shouted this name, He Dongli had already made a move.

Sometimes, the closest distance to success is often the most dangerous dead end. He Dongli's shot instantly turned out to be the third-order Sea King.

After all, land is not the battlefield of the Sea Clan, and the desire to succeed has blinded its eyes, and even more so its sanity.

Meng Yuan held the gun in each hand, inserted it into the Sea King's body, and urged the purple thunder to burn in the sky. laughed wildly: "You send an umbrella when the house leaks and rains, this kindness brother remembers." ”

The body of the third-order Sea King was burned by the Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire, and only one red vein remained. The fire spirit spear seems to have been inspired, absorbed the veins of the Sea King, and was reborn from the broken spear.

Meng Yuan grabbed his right hand, the fire spirit spear in his hand, played a few gun styles, and laughed: "Full of toughness." ”

He Dongli also praised: "There is a degree of brevity, there is a phantom in the line, and a good gun." ”

Meng Yuan bowed his hand, "Meng Yuan is here to thank Senior Brother for saving his life." ”

He Dongli waved his hand and said: "Cheesy, you fought bloodily to protect your clan, without losing the style of the Xuanwu Palace, why thank you for such a righteous act." ”

Meng Yuan smiled heartily, "The matter here can't be delayed any longer, I'll deal with it in a few days, and then let's go to Baizhou together to save Bing'er." ”

"Good!"

After He Dongli returned, Meng Yuan walked towards the cracked boulder, holding the fire spirit spear tightly in his hand. The sky-shattering fart was released, boiling away the black fog that was covered, only to hear a whoosh, and various weapons flew out of the boulder.

Meng Yuan counted them one by one, a total of eighteen, and eighteen weapons were all together. Immediately afterwards, the divine soldiers scattered, and Meng Yuan jumped up to stop a black gun. Unexpectedly, the black spear was fierce and flew out of his hand.

Meng Yuan looked at the scratched palm and praised: "What a domineering black gun." ”

The Fire Spirit Spear trembled violently when he heard this, expressing his disbelief. Meng Yuan stroked it gently, used his spear control technique to chase after him, and found that the black spear fell next to Lao Hei's son, Xiao Hei. Lao Hei was frightened, pointed to the black gun and asked, "My God, what's going on?"

Meng Yuan smiled, "It's a good thing for the divine soldiers to recognize the Lord! You go and gather the other seventeen clansmen who have received weapons, I have something important to announce." ”

Half an hour later, the blacks gathered, Meng Yuan waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and raised his voice and shouted: "The clansmen who received the divine soldiers stand up." ”

Eighteen people stood in a row, and Meng Yuan swept it away, and it turned out to be eighteen children. Interestingly, Xiao Yu, the daughter of the old fish, turned out to be one of them. However, instead of a harpoon, she received a sword.

Meng Yuan nodded, "It's your honor that these eighteen children have inherited the inheritance of your ancestors. However, even inheritance takes time to understand. Now that the Sea Clan has invaded, even the third-order Sea King has appeared today, and I am afraid that there will be even more powerful Sea Kings in the future. ”

Slowly sweeping from left to right, "I'll give you three options." First, I will take everyone away and go to Jiangzhou to give you a piece of land, and you can still hunt and fish. Second, I will only take these eighteen children with me, and you know what the rest of them will face, so I will not be verbose. Third, you all stay. How to choose, decide for yourself. ”

I thought it was a bloody quarrel, but I didn't expect the blacks to be very calm. Lao Yu and Lao Hei stood up, and Lao Hei said: "We have already made a choice, you can take the children away!"

Meng Yuan looked at the eighteen children, "What do you think?"

A few words were said smoothly and replied: "We are willing to follow you, learn the skills, and avenge the clansmen." ”

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Meng Yuan opened his mouth and scolded, ", you eighteen rabbit cubs, you just want to live yourself, right?

It was originally a very impassioned scene, but it was embarrassing to be by him like this. The old fish stepped forward, kowtowed, and said, "My God, we understand that you don't want to abandon us, but we really don't want to toss anymore. ”

Meng Yuan was quite shocked when he heard this, and with a wave of his right hand, he put everyone into the wooden comb palace, raised his head, and said arrogantly: "You can still fool around." ”

To be on the safe side, he returned to the wooden comb palace and began to replenish his energy. Seeing the green spirit stones losing their luster, he was a little distressed and said: "It's really 'spending money' like flowing water!"

After almost recovering, Meng Yuan took all the blacks and prepared to return to Jiangzhou. Before leaving, he set up a formation around Panda Island, extracting the venom of the bloodthirsty seaweed and hiding it in the formation. Since the Sea Clan is playing yin, then he will not be polite, and he will not be rude.

After the fire spirit spear was reshaped, the silver-white body of the spear revealed a dull purple, and the flames on the tip of the spear appeared even redder. Meng Yuan originally wanted to use the broken tail trick to fly, but he didn't think that the fire spirit spear would carry him off first. Sometimes he only had one thought in his mind, and before he could give the order, the fire spear had already reacted.

Sitting on the fire spirit spear, his eyes were full of doting, "My heart is in the gun, the gun knows my heart, and it is a good one to cut off the sky." It is not the tail that is broken, but the heart, the suspicious heart. ”

Panda Island is some distance from Jiangzhou, and even the Fire Spirit Gun takes three days. Meng Yuan was bored, so he simply lay down on the gun and slept.

The journey was safe, and after arriving in Jiangzhou, Meng Yuan found a place near the sea and mountains to put everyone down. For the sake of safety, he "invited" three more Dao Human Realm monks to protect him. Of course, the pay is not low, one pineapple per year. If you can teach everyone to practice, if it is effective, you can give a Lei Zheng Dan. In order to prevent them from being half-hearted, a ban was placed.

Zhu Xiaomei was puzzled, it was not worth wasting soul power for the sake of just three Dao realms, and suggested: "You can directly lay out a slave contract and ensure that they will not dare to resist until they die." ”

Meng Yuan admonished: "You can't be too vicious, otherwise what's the difference between you and a beast?" After a pause, he added, "Being a pig should be like this." ”

After dealing with the affairs of the black tribe, he rushed to Baizhou again.