readx;?“ It's really enough to look up to me!, and two more eightfold masters have been dispatched!"

The moment Long Chen received Chen Lie's message, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that when he captured the red gold stone, Hei Meng's strength was already higher than that of Dragon Dust, but even in this case, Hei Meng still shamelessly brought two more eightfold masters.

This is obviously the result of Hei Meng being disgraced by those two king-level bloodthirsty bats.

Of course, it also shows that dragon dust is quite difficult in Hei Meng's eyes.

After the thought flashed, Longchen quickly ignored the news.

He discerned the direction for a moment, and then stepped over without hesitation.

The comprehensive strength of the three eightfold masters is certainly strong, but the sevenfold strength that Longchen has now refined through the power of the most domineering blood-colored thunder is not a vegetarian.

Even if you can't defeat three with one, if you chase and break it, you can still abuse three eightfold masters into dogs.

So with a hint of pride and a hint of confidence, Longchen continued to search for the elixir.

However, what Long Chen never expected was that as soon as he walked to the location of a small quagmire, he noticed a terrifying wind that was extremely cold and terrifying behind him.

Subconsciously sideways to avoid it, Long Chen immediately saw the annoyed expression of Hei Meng's missed blow.

"Dignified eightfold master, is it really good to sneak attack so quietly?"

Long Chen stepped back slightly, and said jokingly.

However, what surprised him even more was that there were no other eightfold masters by Hei Meng's side, as Chen Lie said.

At this moment, only Hei Meng came alone.

"Looks like they're going to split up. ”

Long Chen's heart was slightly abrupt.

"Dealing with a treacherous person like you, sneak attack and plot or something, it can be regarded as a fair and honest trick!"

Hei Meng clenched his fists and snorted with murderous intent.

Last time, the Witch King Mushroom Juice really hurt him, allowing him to escape all the way out of the Ghost Valley.

And when he came out, his clothes were in tatters, and even his body and face were marked with blood marks by sharp thorns, which made him embarrassed for a while in front of those people of the Black Panther Tribe.

So this time, Hei Meng didn't want to give this black-clothed maniac any chance to react, and he had to shoot when he saw it.

"What a righteous word!"

Longchen smiled playfully.

"If I hadn't killed you today, I'd have read your name backwards!"

The anger in Hei Meng's heart had already accumulated to an extremely terrifying level.

As a result, his fist was like a tide, and in an instant, a dense fist shadow was struck, and a stream of his brain poured towards the dragon dust, like a stormy wave.

"I'm afraid it won't be as you wish. ”

The dragon dust increased the burden for the appearance of the helper who prevented the black fierce, and at the moment it was also full of fighting spirit, and he didn't talk too much with the black fierce at all, and directly pounced on it fiercely and abnormally.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Under the collision of powerful fists, the strength splashed everywhere, and the wind was everywhere.

But in the end, the dragon dust turned into a fist and slapped on Hei Meng's shoulder.

Rumble!

The powerful towering palm power poured in an instant, like a tsunami.

So much so that Hei Meng snorted on the spot, and slid out as much as ten meters under his feet against the ground, and he didn't even have a chance to step forward to stabilize himself.

And under the opening of his mouth, Hei Meng spit out a mouthful of dazzling blood.

"You...... No way!"

Hei Meng looked at the dazzling blood, covered the painful shoulder, and suddenly looked at the dragon dust with a ghostly gaze.

He could be sure that he still had the strength to defeat this black-clothed madman a few days ago.

But after a few days, I actually suffered a big loss as soon as I came.

"As I said, if I were to run into you again next time, I would have to let you know how ridiculous your proud quenching eightfold was!"

Longchen's eyes were cold, and he paused word by word.

After all, it is easy to say that he also has the arrogance of the strongest person in the Broken Heaven Plane, but he was chased and killed by a black fierce man who is not capable of cultivating in the True Qi Realm, how can he not be angry in his heart?

"I ...... I don't believe your wild words!"

Hei Meng snorted out a mouthful of blood, where would he accept such a fact?

He was obviously stronger than his opponent, but he was suddenly repelled and injured by his opponent, so he felt that he must have been careless.

So, after Hei Meng took a deep breath, he stared at the dragon dust intently, constantly accumulating strength.

"Come!"

Longchen was already disdainful, so he hooked his hand, like a grandmaster.

"Die for me!"

Hei Meng swept his leg on the spot, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Sou!

Hei Meng jumped down, and took advantage of the cover of the dust in the sky to kick towards the dragon dust, and the shadows of his feet flew.

However, how old is Long Chen's vision as the strongest person in the Broken Heaven Plane?

With just one glance, Dragon Dust saw through the flaws in Hei Meng's intentions and moves.

So, Long Chen didn't even think about it, and directly picked up the iron fist that contained the explosive power and smashed it towards the shadows in the sky.

Bang!

Yes!

A punch went out, and a scream also fell.

Suddenly, the shadows disappeared.

Instead, there was a picture of the black screaming and falling.

"You...... No way! No way better than me!"

After the black fell violently, a pair of eyes turned red.

You must know that this is a martial arts practice that has accumulated over time, and it is not something that can be fruited all at once like arithmetic.

Obviously, a few days ago, Hei Meng's strength was stronger, but after a few days in the blink of an eye, Hei Meng suddenly had a palpitation and pressure when he met a master of the True Qi Realm.

How is this possible?

"Could it be that this madman has directly improved to two levels in just a few days, reaching the ninth level of quenching?"

Hei Meng thought in disbelief.

"Don't talk nonsense, there's a price to pay for chasing me down!"

The dragon dust didn't dare to delay, and immediately picked up the towering palm, which was slapped out with a frenzied palm.

Rumble!

Boom!

Under three palms in a row, Hei Meng was directly knocked away, and finally hit the trunk of a giant tree and fell.

"You...... It couldn't be ......."

Black blood spurted wildly, and the internal organs in the body were seriously damaged.

But until now, he couldn't believe that he had lost.

And it's such a fiasco!

"Nothing, it's impossible!"

Long Chen's mind moved, and a cloud-piercing arrow suddenly appeared in his hand.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the cloud-piercing arrow suddenly turned into a cold and cold light and flew out.

Poof!

Hei Meng's throat was suddenly pierced, and a piercing blood arrow spilled out.

Then, in the blink of an eye, Hei Meng covered the wound that gushed blood like a flood, and lost his life in shock.

"Fight with me, you're still tender. ”

Dragon Dust pulled away the cloud-piercing arrow, revealing a rather disdainful expression.

After all, in terms of age and temperament, Hei Meng is indeed not as much as dragon dust.

Take the matter of fighting as an example, Dragon Dust has fought with people more times than Hei Meng has eaten more salt.

Long Chen has now come to the Tianwu Continent, but he is still the heart and experience of the strongest person in the Broken Heaven Plane, and the difference is only in strength and cultivation.