Fang Dao's body slowly fell, but Meng Yi slowly showed up behind him, looking at the three black-collar people with a smile on his face.

The black collar's face trembled suddenly, he really couldn't think of when Meng Yi came, the surrounding environment was all under his control, not to mention the distance of ten zhang, it was thousands of miles away, he could also feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, and Meng Yi's appearance completely broke the extravagant hope in his heart.

After being guilty for such a long time, he had naturally heard of the name Meng Yi, and because of Fengyi's affairs, the two had also fought each other, and at that time he was just a late-stage immortal, but even so, in the process of several people fighting, the black collar did not occupy an absolute advantage. Now, that late-stage immortal has become a mid-stage god king, not to mention that such strength is like this, just such a speed against the sky is already the three demon kings are speechless.

Although Fang Dao's figure fell, his breath did not disappear, and he opened his eyes weakly, only to find Meng Yi who was close at hand, and the expression on his face could be described as wonderful.

"Thank you." The down-and-out Fang Dao said two words straight out of his mouth.

Meng Yi looked at Fang Dao's complicated eyes, "I'll pay it back for Yingying." “

"But there were three of them." Although he was a little surprised by Meng Yi's mid-stage God King, Fang Dao was still a little worried, after all, none of the other party was a master to be messed with.

Meng Yi smiled and didn't answer, slowly stood up, and said, "Let's go together, don't waste time." The crown emperor knife lay horizontally in his hand again, and a hint of fierceness appeared between his eyebrows.

The black collar's expression moved slightly, although Meng Yi's words sounded so harsh, but in the face of such a young man who was almost against the sky, he still had to face it seriously.

"I don't think we have an absolute stake, Your Excellency should leave quickly, after all, the entire demon world is not something you can offend." The words of the black collar are half warning, half compromise.

Meng Yi smiled after hearing this, and then stared at the black collar like an idiot and asked, "You don't know my name, right, the son of the demon realm is the enemy of the upper three realms, how can he be afraid of you in the demon realm!" “

The face of the black collar jumped again, and in desperation, he said: "Then how can Your Excellency be willing to leave, as for Heiqi's death, I can ignore it completely." “

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This is the last bottom line of the black collar, there is no way, in the face of Meng Yi, even if he is as arrogant as him, he has to compromise temporarily.

"It's very simple, as long as Your Excellency stays here, you can naturally leave without incident." Meng Yi's tone had a hint of yin and poison in his tone.

The black collar was angry, and he was so humiliated by this young man many times, even if he was too broad-minded, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Since that's the case, the brothers have learned it." “

As he said this, the aura on the black-collar, black-collar, black, red and black mountain bodies rose at the same time, and in the face of such a powerful opponent, they did not dare to be arrogant.

Feeling the continuous richness of the aura around him, a playful smile flashed on Meng Yi's face, if he was still in the late stage of the immortal realm, such an aura was enough to threaten him. But since entering the mid-stage God King, all this has changed.

Just as the three demon kings urged a peerless blow, Meng Yi's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared, not even a trace of afterimage was left, and disappeared directly in front of the eyes of the three demon kings.

A cold sweat seeped out of his back, and the black collar felt the air around him freeze, the temperature dropped sharply, and the thought of death kept coming to his mind.

This is a feeling of despair, when the enemy's figure merges into the void, a sharp sword aura may appear anywhere around the body, and when that sword qi pierces the head, it is the moment when the battle ends.

"Whew!" An icy aura suddenly passed through Black and Red, and Black and Red fell down with an unwilling roar.

When Hei Hong fell, they didn't even see Meng Yi's figure, could it be that the gap between them and the young man had reached such a point.

"Whew!" There was another crisp sound of breaking the air, and before the black mountain could even roar, an eerie blood hole appeared on the door of the brain, and the brain pulp continued to gush out.

"No..."The feeling of fear kept coming to mind, and the black collar really didn't know how to express the panic in his heart, and roared at the sky, his breath was messy, but what was waiting for him was still a sword qi after all, and he couldn't even hide from the deadly light.

The black collar fell, and the thief's wide eyes always remained with a series of complications such as confusion and panic

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Sentiment.

This is the battle between Meng Yi and the mid-stage God King, even the peak mid-stage Demon King can't even hold a hand in front of him, this is the gap, the absolute gap.

At the same time, this is also a kind of loneliness, if the upper three realms do not send spirit-level or saint-level powerhouses down, this loneliness will spread for a long time, Meng Yi's figure slowly appeared in front of Fang Dao, and the other party's expression was already stunned.

"This time it's your life, we don't owe each other in the future, if he sees each other again one day, we will be enemies of life and death." Meng Yi's figure flashed and disappeared into the empty land again.

After a long time, he got up from the ground in a decadent manner, what kind of shock Meng Yi's strength left in his heart, the speed that almost teleported was unimaginable to him.

So young, so powerful, so domineering, in the haze, Hu Yong's sky-shattering momentum came to mind.

To the north of the far west, there is a perennial gloomy swamp, which spreads for a long distance, and the barren land within a radius of thousands of miles is sparsely populated.

In the middle of the swamp is a piece of land with a mountain on the land and a cave at the bottom of the mountain, and this cave is the headquarters of the demon realm stationed in evil.

The cave is very large, I don't know how long it spreads, in the innermost part of the cave, above the main seat, a king-level powerhouse who exudes a ghostly aura is looking at the top of his head with a respectful face, and under him, there are about a dozen king-level powerhouses who are almost doing the same action, all looking up, as if praying for something.

However, the place where the kings looked respectfully was a small black vortex, and there was nothing special about it at first glance, but if you savor it carefully, you could feel the unusually strong necromantic aura mixed in it.

The aura of the necromancy had a fatal allure to these kings of the ghost realm, but no one dared to rush forward at this time, and some of their eyes were only worship and respect.

After a moment, suddenly a black essence burst out from the black whirlpool, and none of the kings present were not impressed by this fierce aura, and all the ghost kings held their breath, and their expressions became more respectful.

Black essence continued to burst out of the whirlpool, and a humanoid black shadow began to appear, and gradually became clear.

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