The Ghost King finally let out a heart-rending roar, and fire continued to pop out of his eyes, followed by his nostrils, ears, and finally his whole body began to turn into a burning man.

When a blast sounded, the ghost king also finished his evil life.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ghost King was too light on the enemy and easily let Meng Yi's palm touch his body, all this would not have happened at all, even if Meng Yi could urge the essence of earth fire, it would only be able to cause a certain amount of damage to it, and it would be easier said than done.

Meng Yi watched with a throbbing expression as the Ghost King turned into a cloud of ashes in deep unwillingness, and then blew with the wind and scattered in the desolate desert of the extreme west.

The sky was still silent, the world was still peaceful, and no one could see that there had been an unusually shocking fight here, and a king-level powerhouse was drowned in the red flames of the Earth Fire Spirit with an unwilling roar.

"Xiao Yi..."A cold tear slipped on Feng Yi's pale face, once upon a time, she even thought that this life would be no more, but she didn't expect that this man, this man who was embracing him at this time, would be able to destroy a king-level powerhouse with his own hands.

"It's okay, it's okay..."Meng Yi stroked Feng Yi's cheek and comforted.

However, when it comes to nothing, it is estimated that it is just Meng Yi's wishful thinking, the strong people that exist in the extreme west, Meng Yi has personally experienced it, and at the moment when the ghost king was hung up, a few wisps of strong divine consciousness flashed faintly.

"Xiao Yi, let me go, their goal is me, they won't be difficult for you, no one will provoke an envoy who can kill a king-level powerhouse." Before Feng Yi's words were finished, Meng Yi covered Feng Yi's mouth.

"No one will take you away from me, not even if the emperor is old!" Meng Yi said with a resolute expression, "I, Meng Yi, will never die and will never leave you." ”

Feng Yi showed a relieved smile on her face, "With you in this life, why do you need him to ask, Feng Yi is satisfied." ”

A smile appeared on Meng Yi's face, and he just hugged Feng Yi in his arms, and the crown emperor shook his hand horizontally again, and suddenly drilled into the ground like lightning.

When encountering a strong person like the Ghost King, Meng Yi didn't even have a chance to escape, so he could only take it one move after another

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I don't think there will be much chance of winning.

"Xiao Yi, is this what you call a retreat?" Feeling the sinking body, Feng Yi asked softly in Meng Yi's arms.

"I guess I didn't use the artifact like this, I, Meng Yi, can be said to be the first person in ancient times." Meng Yi replied playfully.

Several figures came in an instant, but Meng Yi was already under a thousand feet at this time, and he was still diving, although the people who came saw a big pit on the ground, but no one dared to go down the hole to pursue, after all, the underground not only has strong resistance, but also that inexplicable late-stage divine envoy is likely to give them unexpected attacks.

Therefore, even if the unicorn is precious, no one will choose the unicorn compared to their own life.

After two thousand zhang, Meng Yi finally stopped, not that this distance was a safe distance, but that two hours had passed, and Meng Yi's period of weakness had arrived.

I had no choice but to stop for a while and start to resume meditation.

The supreme key began to work, and the rich breath of life continued to flow from the soil into Meng Yi's body, and Feng Yi's expression began to stretch in this rich breath of life.

"Two thousand zhang, Brother Wulan, I wonder if you have the courage to try it?" A king-level powerhouse with horns on his head looked at another human-looking king-level powerhouse with a look of disdain and said.

A trace of viciousness flashed on the face of the middle-aged man called Ulan, and said: "Since Brother Hun Sen thinks that this distance is more appropriate, you can try it, the younger brother thinks that his strength is humble, so forget it." ”

A trace of throbbing flashed on Ulan's face, and his tone was not as strong as Hun Sen, it was obvious that although he was also a king-level powerhouse, his strength was much inferior to Hun Sen.

"The two of you have been arguing but can't come up with a reason, since we have met the god of ten thousand beasts, I think the benefits should be shared by everyone, the three of us work together to blast out the two people underground, what do you think of people." The obscene old man standing on the other side said.

"It's so good, everyone doesn't have the idea of profiting, and the security is naturally much higher, agree with the old ghost." Ulan first said, after all, his strength is the weakest in this, and if he fights, he will definitely suffer the most, and it will not be cost-effective to lose his life here.

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"Brother Hun Sen?" The old ghost looked at Hun Sen with a smile on his face, but the gloomy aura in it made Hun Sen's whole body more and more uncomfortable, and it was obvious that the old ghost was the strongest one among them.

If the old ghost is the first to attack, coupled with the Ulan, which is not much weaker than him, Hun Sen thinks that there is no possibility of escape.

"Since the old ghost said so, I have no problem with Hun Sen, after all, there are not many opportunities for such a good casual cultivation like ours, the three of us will share the blood of the unicorn together, but the ugly words are ahead, I want four points of it." Hun Sen said with a throbbing face.

"Four?" The old ghost laughed sneeringly, "Brother Hong's taste is a bit beaten, three points is enough, if you don't want to, leave by yourself!" ”

"You!" Hun Sen's face turned sideways, but as soon as the internal force was mentioned, it disappeared again, and it was not a good choice for him to make trouble at this time.

"I'm fine, four points for the old ghost, three points each for me and Hun Sen." Ulan continued.

The one who knows the times is Junjie, and Ulan thinks that he is a little weaker, so he took the lead in expressing his position and said the result that satisfies the old ghost, as long as the old ghost agrees, Hun Sen will definitely have no objections, after all, in this world where the strong come first, no one will disobey the wishes of the strong.

Sure enough, the old ghost nodded with satisfaction, "Brother Hong is expressing his attitude, and he disagrees with you about a word." The old ghost asked meaningfully.

Hun Sen's face flashed a few times, he glanced at Ulan gloomily, and said helplessly, "Okay, I also agree, when will we do it?" ”

"Of course, the sooner the better, the three of us are divided into three ways, forming an encirclement situation, and we can't let them escape." As he spoke, the old ghost arranged three directions for the retreat, and then chose one by himself and fled downward.

Hun Sen and Ulan did not hesitate, and immediately fled according to the direction arranged by the old ghost.

The supreme key exercises are still running in the two thousand zhang underground, the rich breath of life has been turning non-stop, and the depleted internal force in the body is also recovering little by little.

However, the three powerful auras were fleeing towards Meng Yi's direction from different directions, although the speed was not as fast as that of himself with the Crown Emperor Sword, it was estimated that he would definitely be able to reach his position after two hours.

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