The blue sky is long, and the daylight is gorgeous.

Yechen shuttled between the white clouds, flying higher and higher, and gradually, there were no clouds around him, and Yechen had flown to a very high air.

Behind Yechen, Meng Qianhe hung tightly behind him along with his natal zombie.

Meng Qianhe clenched his teeth and shouted: "Hahaha, boy, even if you run to the ends of the earth, the old man will catch up with you today and cut off your hands and feet, I don't know how much strength you still have to consume." ”

Yechen looked up at the sky and whispered, "Almost." ”

Today, it has reached an altitude of hundreds of thousands of meters, and the air has almost disappeared.

Immediately, Yechen turned around, stood in the sky and no longer flew, and looked back at Meng Qianhe.

"Boy, why don't you run, run. Meng Qianhe's old face looked extremely hideous.

Yechen said lightly: "Here, it's far enough, so there's no need to fly anymore." ”

"You, what do you mean. Meng Qianhe said hideously.

"Hehe!" Yechen smiled, "Of course it's for, to hide your strength, I don't want people to know, you were killed by my own hands, as for how you died, let others guess, anyway, I'm afraid no one thinks it's me who killed." ”

"Hahaha, kill me, it's up to you, and you will kill me. Meng Qianhe smiled and said, "Go and die." Brother, go with me. ”

Meng Qianhe and his zombies, one left and one right, pounced fiercely at the zombies, they cooperated tacitly, and the power superimposed together exceeded Meng Qianhe's twice the lethality.

Yechen said lightly: "Hehe, do you want to be more than a zombie? Yechen's left hand was raised, and the corpse ring shone brightly.

"Roar!" With a roar, Red Sun rushed out of the corpse ring and slammed into Meng Qianhe's zombie headhard, knocking the unprepared zombie flying.

"You, is this your zombie?" Meng Qianhe was completely shocked, it stands to reason that if the master did not comprehend the next realm, their zombies would also be stuck.

But this restriction has no effect on Yechen, in terms of the perception of the power of death, who in this Martial God Continent can surpass Yechen.

Meng Qianhe never thought that the dead creatures released by Yechen would be able to knock his zombies flying, and the strong power fluctuations emanating from Hongri's body made him feel frightened.

If it is possible for Yechen to use any treasure to increase his strength, but as a dead creature of Yechen, he definitely does not rely on any magic weapon, and the flames released on his body are genuine power of his own.

"Little brute, how can you have such a powerful zombie. Meng Qianhe said fiercely, "No, none of their realms have been promoted to Martial Zun, why do they have such a powerful force, including you, your realm is just a Martial Sect." It's still a first-order martial sect, why, why can you compete with me. ”

"Go to hell and ask!" replied not Yechen, but a demon with curved horns on his head and black flames burning on his body, Mu Lie.

Mu Lie held the magic sword, and the black ** sword burning with a raging hellfire pounced on Meng Qianhe's chest, Meng Qianhe hurriedly blocked the sword in front of him, and then was slapped out by the force in Mu Lie's hand.

Mu Lie stood in the air, the meat wings behind him were slowly fanning, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Yechen: "Master, I didn't expect that your world would be like purgatory, and you would also fight each other. ”

In the distance, Meng Qianhe looked at Mu Lie who had just appeared with a shocked expression, and exclaimed, "What kind of creature are you, you are so powerful. ”

As soon as Meng Qianhe's voice fell, two figures flew out of Yechen's corpse ring again, a spear and a spear, stabbing at Meng Qianhe from afar.

"Well, how can you have so many horrible dead creatures, what the hell is going on. Meng Qianhe roared, completely unable to believe everything in front of him, as if he was having a terrible dream.

The night in front of him is the kid he has always looked down on, in his eyes before, he was like an ant-like existence, but he was just lucky, but today's arrival completely broke Meng Qianhe's understanding.

Meng Qianhe's heart swelled with a deep unwillingness, how could the little ant climb on top of his head.

"No, it can't be. Meng Qianhe roared.

The death knight's spear stabbed at Meng Qianhe's waist, and Meng Qianhe hurriedly blocked it with his sword, but blocking the death knight's spear could not stop Lan Wen's silver spear.

The silver spear smashed Meng Qianhe's waist, and he vomited blood once again.

Meng Qianhe's zombies have been entangled by the red sun, and it is difficult to protect themselves, let alone provide support to Meng Qianhe.

"Hahaha, I'm here. Mu Lie shouted excitedly, Mu Lie, who was born in purgatory, was full of desire to kill, and instead of rejecting killing, he was excited.

Yechen said coldly, "Mu Lie, let me see your magic. ”

"Yes, my esteemed master. Mu Lie stopped, and the magic sword also turned into a flash of fire and disappeared into his body, and then the palm of his left hand glowed with black flames, condensing into Mu Lie's magic wand.

On the gem of the wand, the purgatory fire was scorching, Mu Lie raised his wand high, the wand caused inexplicable fluctuations between heaven and earth, and in front of the wand, a huge meteorite suddenly formed, smashing towards Meng Qianhe in the distance.

"What kind of power is this!" Meng Qianhe was shocked, the meteorite was very large and fast, forcing Meng Qianhe to resist hard.

The meteorite is too big, and Lan Wen and the Death Knight are always separated at the same time.

"Boom!" The meteorite shattered and was split into pieces by Meng Qianhe's sword, Meng Qianhe looked ahead with a fierce look, his chest rising and falling.

Mu Lie's side, Yechen shook his head and said: "The power is good, but it's okay to fight alone, you see, your meteorite, let your teammates also avoid it, it's not good." ”

Mu Lie scratched his head, he had been fighting alone since he was a child, but he had never cooperated with others.

"Master, I'll try again!" said Mu Li.

"Hmm!" Yechen replied lightly.

Lan Wen and the Death Knight stepped forward again and suppressed Meng Qianhe, Meng Qianhe rushed left and right, wanting to escape, at this moment, he was really afraid. It's just that under the attack of Lan Wen and the Death Knight, it has become difficult to escape.

Meng Qianhe roared: "Yechen, I am inseparable from you. ”

Yechen smiled disdainfully, there was time to say such stupid words, it was better to think about how to escape.

Mu Lie raised his wand again and whispered, "O demon fire burning in the depths of Purgatory! In my name, call you to come! Become my magic sword and smash all the enemies who stand in my way—— Purgatory Flame Sword!"

A black flame sword Meng Qianhe formed above his head, slashing towards his body and slashing down fiercely.

(End of chapter)