Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a person to be unaware, even if a strong person like Meng Yi did not feel the slightest strange breath.

When the murderer fled, Meng Yi's figure appeared at the scene of the tragedy, but it was too late, and the bodies of the five disciples had already become bloodless, and the appearance was completely a tragic situation of the soul being sucked.

This matter is not over yet, two more patrol disciples on the periphery died tragically in the hands of the Demon Realm people, although Meng Yi's speed is fast enough, but the other party's realm is much higher than him, and he has not even left a little breath.

After another five days, Meng Yi came to a dark stone cave, and a burst of extremely angry fire erupted in his eyes, and the crown emperor knife slashed out, and a red light that connected the heavens and the earth suddenly turned this stone cave into a pile of powder.

A huge mountain was hit by Meng Yi so angrily, and it directly turned into a pile of powder, is there an opponent in this world with such strength, the disciples of the Medicine King Hall all stood behind Meng Yi, and in addition to shock, there was also an extraordinary hatred in their eyes.

After the smoke dissipated, a black figure stood up tremblingly from the powder, and when he looked closely, it was the gloom.

The black mist all over her body was messy, and Yin Sha really couldn't think of how the other party found her hiding place, and in addition to a trace of fear, there was also a look of doubt in her eyes.

"You're upsetting me." Meng Yi's blood-red eyes widened, and he was on the verge of anger at this time.

Yin looked at the people behind Meng Yi, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's a pity, if you give me two more days, I guarantee that it will be your wife who will die." ”

"Bang!" Meng Yi's figure flashed, and an afterimage appeared directly in front of Yin Sha, raising all of them with a heavy blow, a black mist erupted from the wound of his fist, and Yin Sha's body flew up in response.

"Hahaha..."The sinister laughed and laughed maniacally, and although his body kept twitching, his eyes still burst with crazy viciousness.

"Laugh at your mom and see how I get your big teeth out!" Meng Yi's Biguan Imperial Sword came with a red light, and it slammed at the gloomy face, only to see that the wild laughter that resounded into the sky turned into a cry of pain.

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It was only at this time that the anger on Meng Yi's face eased slightly.

Behind him, whether it was a disciple of the Medicine King Palace, or Qin Yuqing and the others, no one would think that Meng Yi's approach had passed, their hearts had long been unable to bear it under the torture of the past few days, and now that this demon had appeared, everyone had a sense of joy in Meng Yi's approach.

The fangs in the sinister mouth were all swept away by the crown, and not even one remained, and the pain of his flesh made him almost forget to beg for mercy, and lay on the ground convulsing.

When Meng Yi walked to his side, the strongest man in the ghost realm raised his head blankly, stared at Meng Yi and said with a smile: "The ghost saint is about to come down, do you think that a small medicine king hall can withstand the wrath of a saint-level powerhouse?" ”

There was a look of pride in his eyes, and he looked at Meng Yi with disdain and said.

Meng Yi looked at the gloomy eyes, he didn't get angry, he was surprisingly calm, and then whispered in the yin ear: "Don't say it's a spirit-level powerhouse, even if he is an emperor-level, I, Meng Yi, won't frown, you can go on the road below." ”

The red light of the Crown Emperor Sword flashed, and the gloomy head was completely separated, and behind it, the disciples of the Medicine King Hall finally let out a burst of cheers, and the days of fear and fear were finally over.

However, in Meng Yi's heart, this was just the beginning, and after everyone dispersed, his figure flew towards the periphery of the Medicine King Hall in a flash.

In just two days, Meng Yi cleared out about five or six king-level powerhouses around the Medicine King Palace, as for those immortal-level ones, they didn't need to pay attention to them at all, and they were all the disciples of the Medicine King Palace.

It was getting late, and Meng Yi's figure appeared in the courtyard of Tianhe Tianzong.

Coincidentally, the old farmer was also present, and Meng Yi walked in front of several people with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As a late-stage god king, even such spiritual power fluctuations can be detected by you, how do you say I should thank you?" Meng Yi had a trademark sinister smile on his face, and said to Tian He and Tian Zong.

"Look at what you kid said, if we don't have your Essence Qi Pill, can we be promoted to the realm of the late God King, and even without us, as long as you pay a little attention, you should be able to find out the real culprit, but in this case, you

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It's just a little messed up. Tian Zong said with a smile.

"In these years, the god kings are all grasped, and they are not worth anything at all, and it is estimated that there are at least a dozen mid-stage god kings like me..."

"You old guy, you are cheap and good-natured, the mid-peak god king, even in the whole evil, you are the top existence, don't be so ruthless." Tian He said provocatively to the old farmer.

A few people looked at each other and smiled, it was just a joke, and the old farmer was just having fun with this.

"Sit in the house, we must do a foolproof job in this battle, it is worth studying." Tian Zong sighed, pulled Meng Yi and walked towards the house.

The old farmer of Tianhe followed.

"How's the situation on the Spear of Hatred?" The old farmer asked with a little confusion.

"Fortunately, Brother Nuohai has just been promoted to the level of a king-level powerhouse, and the rest of the people have all entered the late-stage immortal realm, if it takes a little longer, I believe that the spear of hatred can reach the level of a king-level person." A hint of pride flashed on Meng Yi's face, this was a sharp blade he had created with his own hands, and it was currently being cultivated in Taoguang, once its fangs were exposed, it was bound to leave a deep tooth mark on the enemy's neck.

"What about your six disciples?" The old farmer continued.

The smile on Meng Yi's face became even stronger, "A genius is a genius, the six of them are all in the late stage of the immortal realm, I look forward to the day when these six teenagers will be able to surpass me." ”

"It's not easy to surpass you..."Tian Zong sighed with emotion, "But their speed can indeed be described as terrifying, I believe that one day, the names of your six great disciples will resound throughout the Three Realms."

"Hopefully..."Meng Yi looked forward to it, looking forward to it, one day, he would let the Upper Three Realms surrender at his feet, and unconsciously a faint domineering aura appeared on his body, although it was not very strong, but the three old farmers of the Tian Hetian Sect were still shocked by the breath on Meng Yi's body.

"There are still more than twenty days to go, and after this temptation against the Medicine King Palace, the Upper Three Realms will inevitably shift their attention to the Demon Realm and his party, I don't know how the brothers are preparing for the war?" Tian Zong looked at Meng Yi with questions and asked.

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