However, the offensive remained.

The inspector looked at his attack with satisfaction, this kid was still a lot younger, and if he wanted to create a nightmare for himself, it was just a wish.

Hu Yong, Hu Yong, you escaped fast enough, but your disciples were not as fast as you.

Teng Shan had a few feelings in his heart, and then he didn't want to play a magic decision at the panicked Meng Yi, and the young man in front of him hadn't even dealt with the last attack, and this time it was the time of his fate.

Teng Shan's face was full of smiles, and it was also a good pleasure to be able to destroy Hu Yong's disciples.

However, just when Teng Shan Yi was in Teng Shanyi, Meng Yi's body suddenly turned into a white glare, only to see that the white glare was not very strong at first, but as time passed, it gradually began to brighten, and gradually formed a stable cyclone.

Tengshan's face was full of surprise.

The seemingly majestic attack disintegrated instantly after encountering a cyclone, without a trace remaining.

A trace of pain flashed at the corner of Meng Yi's mouth, it was obvious that this mysterious cyclone was still difficult for him to grasp, and the shock was far from over.

The vision was also changing, and at the moment when Tengshan froze, the white cyclone changed again, gradually producing a black aura, and the black mist continued to increase, gradually dyeing the white one black until it was ink.

Three months ago, one day.

"Master, our Medicine King Valley's box pressing technique is the supreme key, but why have I cultivated to the realm of the Twelve Heavens, and the attack power is almost none, and some are only dispensable deterrents." Meng Yi's eyes were full of doubts.

"Hehe, that's because you've only reached the twelfth layer realm, that's just the foundation, how powerful the supreme key exercises are, if you exceed the twelfth layer, you can appreciate its wonders." Hu Yong still chewed his dried salted fish that seemed to never be finished, and said lightly.

"However, why did I feel a sense of confusion after reaching the twelfth floor, as if this exercise had come to an end, and there was no possibility of progress." Meng Yi's eyes were still puzzled.

"Then do you know what the King of Medicine is?" Hu Yong finally let go of his beloved dried salted fish.

"The king of medicine is to refine medicine and dispense medicine to achieve

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It's just a tough realm, and it doesn't seem to be anything special. Meng Yi's expression was still confused.

"Apprentice, you know that after the master heard your words, he wanted to do one thing, that is, to find a piece of tofu, and kill him, but I still regard you as my heir, how can your brain be as stupid as a pig?" Hu Yong sighed deeply, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Master, am I that bad?" Meng Yi touched his nose, but there was no trace of shame on his face, "Say it, I know you feel uncomfortable in your heart, and I will share it with your old man." ”

"Alas, that's true, don't be a little panicked in your heart." Hu Yong stroked his beard and said: "There are two effects of medicine, one is to save people, and the other is to kill people, I think you should be able to understand." ”

Meng Yi nodded, not to mention that the medicine saved people, I don't know how many people I killed just because of the five poisons.

"Very good, the highest state of saving people is to get rid of life and death, and the highest state of killing people is to kill all living beings in seconds, therefore, the accurate definition of the medicine king should be the supreme ruler who governs life and death." After Hu Yong said that, he picked up his salted dried fish that he couldn't let go, as well as a bottle of turbid wine.

"Master, calm down, your words made the apprentice feel a pain in the face, then aren't you a cow in the sky, and you are still fooling around here." Meng Yi's face was full of disdain.

"Alas, isn't it bad for the master to mix, otherwise he would have been flaunted by the upper realm, but although the legend of this medicine king dominating life and death is a bit mysterious, the supreme key has this aspect of the exercise after the twelfth layer, the understanding of life, and the reinterpretation of reincarnation." Hu Yong's tone was a little vicissitudes.

"Is life and death reincarnated?" A thought suddenly flashed in Meng Yi's heart, as if this word was like a brother who had been hidden for a hundred years, familiar and unfamiliar.

"It seems that you have already comprehended something, so let's comprehend it yourself, maybe when you realize it, it is estimated that you will reach a demigod." Hu Yong took another sip of turbid wine, stretched his waist, and walked down the mountain.

Leaving Meng Yi with a lonely and lonely back.

At this time, Teng Shan's face was full of solemnity, because that black cyclone contained not the power to hurt him, but the existence that was enough to threaten his life.

The ink-colored cyclone was still spinning, and Meng Yi's expression became more and more painful.

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"Poof!" Suddenly, a stream of essence blood spurted out, and Meng Yifa suddenly struck, only to see that the black cyclone was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, galloping towards Tengshan.

The cycle of life and death, white represents life, which can ignore all attacks and disillusion any law decision invisibly. Black represents death, which will ignore all defenses and kill all living beings in seconds.

Tengshan suddenly felt a sense of the coming of the end, and the black cyclone was full of despair, which aroused all the uneasy emotions in his heart.

Panic, is it wrong, restless, hopeless, evasive... All kinds of negative emotions became more and more intense as the black cyclone approached, like a call to the soul, even if it was as strong as a mountain, it seemed so confused.

"Ah" The black cyclone finally caught up with Tengshan's body, and suddenly let out an angry roar.

I saw Tengshan's body rotating with the inky cyclone and gradually compressing.

Meng Yi knew that when the inky cyclone turned into a dark spot, that is, when Tengshan was killed.

However, things are often unpredictable, and Tengshan is Tengshan, even if negative emotions have taken control of his brain, but at the moment of death, it still shows his great strength.

"Boom!" I heard a loud bang, and the inky cyclone trembled violently a few times.

Meng Yi's eyes suddenly locked a few times, and he got up from the ground again.

"Boom!" I saw a white light rising suddenly, and Tengshan's invincible body stood proudly, like a great god, proud of the heroes.

Meng Yi's expression moved a few times, and he stopped the churning internal force to make it a little more comfortable.

Tengshan looked mighty, and after looking at it for two seconds, he suddenly shook his body and knelt down on one knee.

"Are you really Hu Yong's disciple?" Teng Shan did not attack, and his expression was extremely decadent.

"You think the master really can't beat you, in his eyes, you are just a little minion, a clown who jumps off the beam, a self-righteous megalomaniac." Meng Yi's eyes were full of disdain.

What is strange is that Teng Shan did not refute, but calmly accepted Meng Yi's words, and said: "Hu Yong, I can't see through that person, I thought I could see through him before, but today I found out that it was just an illusion, just a wisp of smoke." ”

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