Chapter 385: Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!

"Boom!" Meng Yi's Chiyan Iron Gold directly collided with the opponent's fist, splashing a wave of qi.

Meng Yi was shocked and retreated more than a dozen steps, while Kun Cheng only took a few steps back, and it was clear which was stronger and which was weaker.

Meng Yi was completely shocked in his heart, the other party's body was so strong, he did not fall behind in the collision of Chiyan Iron and Gold, and even he was shocked a little internally.

However, the shock in Kun Cheng's heart was even worse, he didn't expect that the other party actually had such a thing as Chiyan Iron Gold, although his physical body was strong enough, it was not enough to be able to resist Chiyan Iron Gold. In the collision between the two, even the bones of the hand were cracked.

Both of them were vigilant in their eyes at this time, and neither of them took the lead, after all, neither of them was sure of victory, and they reassessed each other's strength, and then the two looked at each other like this.

"You're surprising me." Kun Cheng's face changed slightly.

"But you surprised me even more." Meng Yi said inexplicably with a smile.

However, Kun Cheng's eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, "You see it?" “

Meng Yi smiled and said nothing, and suddenly a flash of shadow attacked Kun Cheng again, at this time Meng Yi did not sacrifice the red flame iron gold, but took out the black bottle that had not been used for a long time, the bottle contained a crystal black powder, and the five poisons were scattered!

Kun Cheng was obviously surprised by Meng Yi's strange attack, is this kid looking for death, he doesn't even need Chiyan Iron Gold, that black vial should be a legendary poison.

A smile appeared on Kun Cheng's face, poison, it was just a useless ornament to him.

Meng Yi suddenly fired back in the process of attacking, and then left a puff of black smoke, this trick has been used many times, but every time it can create unexpected effects on the enemy.

Of course, Kun Cheng greeted him, but the imaginary scream of pain did not appear, but a voice of doubt came from the black mist.

"It seems that your natal poison is more powerful, two-hearted scorpion, am I right?" Meng Yi asked with a wicked smile in his eyes.

"I'm amazed, I haven't seen anything in this world except those four guys

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A poison that can compete with my natal scorpion venom, you really make me a little incomprehensible. A hint of doubt appeared in the corner of Kun Cheng's eyes.

"There are a lot of things you can't see through, but I'm curious, why did you transform from a demon to a demon?" Meng Yi's expression was slightly puzzled.

"What's so difficult about this, the master's strength is not what you can imagine at all, as long as the master recovers, Mo Yan is just a move." Kun Cheng looked at Meng Yi mockingly, at least in terms of momentum, he wanted to completely crush the other party.

However, what made Kun Cheng depressed was that Meng Yi did not have a panicked expression, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Do you know what a person wants to say most before they die?" Meng Yi suddenly appeared in front of Kun Cheng with an afterimage.

A black light suddenly rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, forming a fan shape and directly enveloping Kun Cheng in it.

Fear, Kun Cheng finally felt a trace of fear, through the eyes of the sky, that almost represented the top powerhouse actually appeared in a demigod kid, everything was too weird.

However, Meng Yi didn't get close to Kun Cheng's body, he knew that everything was still just beginning, and only when this two-hearted scorpion was completely beastly could it burst out with the strongest combat power.

Sure enough, when Kun Cheng saw that Meng Yi did not approach his body, there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Whew" A roar rushed to the sky, and I saw Kun Cheng's body suddenly swell, his whole body began to be covered with beast armor, and a terrifying black silver hook stretched out from behind.

Suddenly, a complete two-hearted scorpion appeared in front of Meng Yi with a bang, even if in the shroud of the Heavenly Eye, the movement of the two-hearted scorpion was slightly restricted, but the surging murderous aura on his body still made Meng Yi unconsciously shiver.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!" Meng Yi roared angrily, and as soon as Kun Cheng's transformation ended, he unleashed a supreme attack.

"Boom" A dragon transformed by internal qi roared angrily and slammed into the armor of the two heart scorpions.

Suddenly, a frightened rainbow suddenly erupted, expanding into a circle to both sides, and Meng Yi immediately urged the internal qi to form a talisman qigang, but despite this, when that residual momentum

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When he came over, he forcibly pushed Meng Yi away more than a dozen steps.

The two-hearted scorpion was directly blasted up by the giant dragon and flipped over, but this blow also completely angered its madness, as soon as the body was retracted, the two-hearted scorpion bounced to the ground again, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a black mist at Meng Yi.

Seeing this, Meng Yi immediately urged Ling Bo to take a slight step, and with a whoosh, dodged the attack of the black mist, and then immediately poured more than a dozen pills into his mouth.

For the sake of these two heart scorpions, Meng Yike refined many antidotes that were specially designed to deal with its poison, although this antidote was relatively difficult to prepare, but who was Meng Yi, even the antidote to the five poisons Tianshui could not stump him, let alone scorpion venom.

The two-hearted scorpion was surprised for a moment, this humble life in front of him had escaped the attack of another water mist, and it was not affected by the poisonous gas above at all, and the two little eyes blinked.

However, when a huge ink-colored cyclone conjured up above Meng Yi's head, a trace of despair finally appeared in the hearts of the two-hearted scorpions.

Somehow, the momentum of the inky cyclone is not very grand, but it vaguely gives birth to a sense of despair, which is a tremor from the soul for the two-hearted scorpion.

Desperate, as the inky cyclone slowly moved overhead, the two-hearted scorpion finally sensed the fear of death.

With a terrified scream, the inky cyclone engulfed the heads of the two-hearted scorpions, followed by the shoulders, the stinging tails, and then even the roar of pain disappeared into the fury of the inky cyclone.

Meng Yi's expression was not very comfortable, the internal force required for this kind of reincarnation of life and death against the sky was also unimaginable, and the strength of his body was rapidly absorbed, and in the end, it was difficult to even stand up.

"Poof!" Meng Yi squirted a mouthful of essence blood, staggered to his knees, and the inky cyclone also disappeared into the void, and the huge bodies of the two heart scorpions fell to the ground in a daze, splashing a puff of soot.

In the cycle of life and death, it destroys the soul, but it does not damage the body in the slightest. Of course, if the soul dies, the body will naturally have no support. The soul of the two-hearted scorpion had long since perished, and therefore dead.

Meng Yi didn't step forward immediately, but ran the supreme key, and after a few breaths, he recovered a trace of internal strength, and then slowly walked towards the corpse of the two-hearted scorpion.

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