Ximen Feng was a little depressed.

Even if what the old mountain ghosts said was true, how powerful their potential and background were, but now, all this is useless. In particular, the mystery of his own background has not been answered definitely. He didn't dare to break the seal of the violent power on his body, and he couldn't control this power at all. This old man, after talking for a long time, is equivalent to saying nothing. Li Wenwen's Heavenly Book Recipe was only an introductory stage, and to the Ghost King, they were not yet a threat.

Hua Baixue didn't have any better ideas, so she could only take one step at a time, although Zhu Shen was very good to her, and it was limited to letting her raise her name to save her life. Zhu Shen and the Ghost King have an agreement not to interfere with each other, and with his identity, he will not break his word, even for the sake of Hua Baixue, it is impossible for the two to turn against each other. She walked up to the tripod and cast a spell, and the giant tripod became the size of the tripod on her waist, and the chain automatically rusted and broke. She fixed her two tripods around her waist, thinking that one step at a time, so she continued to hurry with Li Wenwen and Ximen Feng.

The stone room of the general of the town country.

Lu Anmin suddenly jumped up, supported his neck with one hand, twisted around, and made a crackling sound.

On the other side, Mentong also began to press his legs and stretch his waist, and he once again had a surge of respect for Lu Anmin. I've recovered, and the add-on is not outdated, and the timing is just right.

Lu Anmin looked at the door and suddenly asked, "How long is it?"

Mentong smiled bitterly: "Maybe one-third of the pillar incense, in fact, you would have won if you waited a little longer." ”

"Phew, Lao Tzu is not that kind of person! Come on, I have an idea" Lu Anmin said as he stomped his feet on the ground, and the two hind hoof prints sank deep into the ground, and then together, a deep mark appeared behind him. He made Mentong stand on the opposite side of the body, and also drew a mark behind Mentong.

"Just fight here, whoever falls first or exits the line will lose! How about it, there should be enough time for you, maybe I don't have to kill a good man like you. ”

Mentong was speechless, he nodded solemnly, and looked at Lu Anmin's gaze, there was an unwavering friendship. After Lu Anmin and Mentong were in place, Lu Anmin took out a gold coin and said slowly: "The gold coin will start when it lands." With that, with a flick of the fingers, the gold coin swirled high in the air and slowly fell.

After a clang, a storm of flesh and blood blew violently in two nicks, and blood splattered all around, gradually staining the surrounding land red. What a magnificent fight this is! It seems that the heavens and the earth have changed color!

Mentong felt that he was gradually losing his support, and suddenly pretended to sell a flaw, dodging a fatal punch from Lu Anmin, Lu Anmin's right side of the empty door was wide open, and the storm-like heavy punch quickly formed a stormy combination blow in an instant! Lu Anmin was about to lean back and go out of the line, suddenly his head leaned forward, and a mouthful of blood spit out towards Mentong, Mentong was shocked and leaned out of the way, but was hit in the abdomen by Lu Anmin's hook punch, Mentong felt that he wanted to spit out everything he had eaten in his life. Fortunately, in order to prevent this punch from hitting the chin, Mentong's body jumped up in a daze in advance, unloading a large part of the strength, and this time it did not let Mentong fall, and with the momentum of getting up and falling, an elbow smashed on the back of Lu Anmin's neck, Lu Anmin's head was lowered, and he was hit in the face by a knee, and the entire front hoof left the ground. Mentong felt that he had already won, and he just had to make up for it when he landed. Who knew that Lu Anmin roared angrily, and the green tendons of the two hind hooves skyrocketed, and the ground around the hind hooves instantly cracked. With the help of this force, Lu Anmin smashed down the door with a very fast headbutt created by all his strength.

The door has just landed, and if you don't get out of the line, you can't avoid this head hammer no matter what. Looking at this momentum, the destructive power of this blow must be quite amazing, and the door informed, this should be Lu Anmin's killer weapon.

Without hesitation, Mentong made the choice.

He landed with his legs bent, catapulted himself forward, and used his left shoulder as a hammer to meet Lu Anmin's head.

The sound of bones bursting resounded throughout the cave, and the two disciples of the hundred herbs had already burst into tears, what a bloody and heroic battle this was, what kind of men could carry out such an earth-shattering mutual fight between ghosts and gods!

Mentong's left arm was broken, and Lu Anmin laughed: "This hammer is my secret weapon..." Before he finished speaking, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

What happened between the lightning and flint, the two Baicao Sect disciples all saw it, and they could barely cry.

Mentong maintained the posture of waving his right fist and fainted while standing.

The door is still in the line, and Lu Anmin, who has been unconscious for a moment, is already lying outside the line, and there is a terrifying crack on his forehead, which was originally as smooth as a copper mirror. The face is incredible, but the things that appear between the eyebrows are very refreshing.

What a note: The king doesn't move!

It's not just King Ming who doesn't move! At the moment when his shoulder collided with Lu Anmin's forehead, Mentong's shoulder was ruined. The left side of his body was bounced backwards, and he had only the last faint faint trace of consciousness left. This consciousness became the last spark, and with the body technique of King Ming's immobility, he used this elastic force to swing his right fist with all the power of his life to hit a demon-breaking spiral, which hit Lu Anmin's forehead.

The winner has been decided! Lu Anmin laughed.

The minions found that Mentong had fainted, and they couldn't hold it anymore, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and if you didn't wait for a while, three strange figures screamed and pounced on Mentong.

Lu Anmin was angry for some reason, and suddenly got up and struck, how domineering this blow was, the three minions who rushed up were not only blown out by this blow, but also deeply embedded in the wall, only the breath out but not the incoming air, and they couldn't live when they saw it.

When the other minions saw that the general was so angry, they immediately dispersed.

Lu Anmin looked at the most miserable victor in front of him with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Mentong's body, and Mentong flew towards the two Baicao disciples. The two of them were shocked and hurriedly took the door, only to find that there seemed to be endless power in the doorway's body, not only was there no obstacle to life, but even the injuries caused by the bone injuries and extreme additional techniques were slowly healing.

Lu Anmin said to them: "Take good care of him, such a man should stand in heaven and earth! He must not die here! If you fail in the battle with the ghost king, please ask the ghost king to forgive him for the sake of my loyal life, and let him go." As Lu Anmin spoke, his body slowly lost its color, and it became like rock and soil, and the cracks continued to expand from his forehead to his whole body: "If there is an afterlife, I hope that the door is clear, and I will be the best good brothers······!" In a hearty burst of laughter, Lu Anmin's body gradually peeled off, and finally turned into pieces and scattered.

The two disciples hurriedly straightened Mentong's bones, and fed him all the best pills they could take out on their bodies. The dark red color on Mentong's body gradually scabbed and fell off, and the bulging tendons slowly regained their calm. The door woke up, and the clothes on his body had long since turned into rags in the battle. He looked at the two Baicao disciples who could only sobble but couldn't speak, and asked, "What about Lu Anmin?"

A white grass disciple gritted his teeth fiercely, as if controlling his emotions, gasped for a few breaths, and replied: "He protected you, and then knew that you couldn't survive, so he gave you the power in his body in exchange for your life, and he also said that if the Ghost King wants to kill you, please let you go for the sake of his loyalty." He gives you the power to constantly repair your body······ This power is probably the revival power of the wood system, but General Lu himself... Because of the loss of this power······ He ······" The disciple choked up and couldn't speak any longer, and the door looked at the fragments scattered all over the place, and understood everything.

It turns out that there is another enemy in the world that can be so admired, and there is another enemy with whom you especially want to be friends, but because of the hostile status, because of various karma, you may never have the opportunity to sit together and drink together.

With tears in his eyes, Mentong found a large bronze tripod in the stone chamber of this ancient ruin, and did not say a word to excavate the place that Lu Anmin had pointed to before his death. Below is a bluestone pool covered with stone slabs, uncovering the stone slabs, a smell of intoxication, refreshing the spleen of wine fragrance to the face.

What a thousand years of drunkenness, what a heroic man!

Mentong filled the Dingli with a thousand days of drunkenness, covered the top cover, tied it firmly with a strip of cloth, and then gathered all his strength, smashed it down with a punch, and smashed the wine pool.

Since then, thousands of days have become a great sound!

Mentong didn't look back, turned his back to the two Baicao disciples, and said, "Let's go." "The voice was calm, just a little shaky.