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If Meng Lang's news from the Eastern Continent was exposed, it would definitely cause an uproar, and even lead to death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior Sister Medea, kill this kid, don't talk nonsense with him, we still have to chase that prince and rescue the brothers. ”

"Kill him, this kid is so hateful, his face is **silky, and his bad eyes are unbearable!"

"Yes, yes, let's kill him!"

The crowd was excited, and they couldn't wait to smash Meng Lang into a meatloaf, so that they could only hate in their hearts.

"Say you're a tooth...... ooxxx。 When Meng Lang took advantage of everyone's scolding, a flying column chose a direction, and the girl ran away.

"Looking for death, trying to find a breakthrough from me, there is no door!" a young man roared, his hands bursting with red light, and the flames burned in circles, blazing fiercely, like two heavenly fires, and even the ground could burn a hole.

He held two flames in his hands, tiger and tiger, one punch was as fast as a punch, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked and killed dozens of punches.

Bang Bang!

Meng Lang was like a charging iron rod, one fist forward, violently impacting, constantly colliding with the young man's immortal arts, making an amazing sound.

Without caring about the fierce flames, Meng Lang's body was like iron casting, no matter how fierce the flames were, they were useless.

Syllable~

Meng Lang slapped the young man's head through the attack of the flames, and immediately whipped it away, half of his brain cracked, and the brain water inside flowed out, scattering all over the ground, and he would die if he looked at it.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Blue Stone was killed by this kid, it's no longer good, the soul is about to withdraw from the too illusory realm!" roared, he was closest to the young man.

However, the two fought too quickly, and it was over before he had time to participate.

Blue Stone's body slowly faded and disappeared in place, leaving the Illusory Realm.

Even if his true body doesn't die, he will be seriously ill.

"Ah~"

The young man who first discovered Lambstone, who was Luminstone's best brother, roared angrily, "Flowing water!"

I saw that he held the trick with both hands, and a simple trick was formed, a stream of water thicker than his wrist, rising into the sky, like a water arrow, extremely sharp, sizzling in the void.

"Good!"

Meng Lang did not mean to make a move, but stepped on his feet and landed on the water column, using the power of the water column to rush into the distance like an arrow from the string, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, it's so ghost~"

The disciples of the Flying Snake Sect roared one after another.

"Senior Sister~"

"Senior Sister~"

"Senior Sister~"

Medea erupted with anger in her eyes, hiding her blue eyes and burning brightly.

As soon as Medea stepped on the ground, the ground left a pair of deep pits several feet deep, and her body rose into the air, reaching a certain height, Medea's face was pious, and as soon as her right hand moved, a silver-white wand appeared in her hand.

The wand was a foot long, and there was a red crystal at the top of her, crystal clear, exuding a mysterious light, and immediately, Medea said in her mouth: "The spirit of the fire element walking in the void, obey my commands, I say that if you want fire, there will be fire!"

In the blink of an eye, a flame that was many times more powerful than the flame cast by Lan Mingstone appeared in front of Medea's eyes, and with a whoosh, it chased towards the direction where Meng Lang disappeared.

A few hundred zhang away, Meng Lang was still secretly glad that he was running strangely fast. Suddenly, the powerful spiritual sense made him vigilant, his wrist flicked, and the heaven-shaking bow was in his hand, and he didn't have time to take out the Heavenly Death Platform to form an earth-moving arrow.

The Heavenly Death Platform achieves the Earth Arrow, which requires the condensation of the elements of the Void Earth attribute, and it takes time.

And the violent crisis made him have no time to think, he opened his hand, and a cyan long arrow condensed in front of his palm, which was the condensation of Meng Lang's own immortal power, which naturally did not take any time, and it was formed in a blink of an eye.

Sou!

As soon as the arrow was fired, Meng Lang saw the void crack, and a flame of astonishing weight fell like a meteorite and blasted towards Meng Lang.

Poof!

The wooden arrows condensed by immortal power were of average power, and they were destroyed as soon as they came into contact with meteorite-like flames.

Meng Lang's face was shocked, this was the first time he had used the Heaven-Shaking Bow to eat deflated, before, he was the one who ate others.

Whew!

Three wooden arrows flew up one after another, shooting towards the flame heavier than a meteorite.

Puff~

It's like three bubbles that burst as soon as they emerge from the water.

However, this time, after the bombardment of the four wooden arrows before and after, the meteorite-like flame finally flew wildly, and the flames that slipped out fell to the ground, immediately causing the ground to blur and burn into fist-sized holes, if it fell on his body, even if Meng Lang was promoted to the seventh level of the spirit master and became a Void Valley Immortal, his physical body was stronger than that of ordinary Void Valley Realm Immortals, and he might not be able to withstand the direct crushing of this flame. Fortunately, the tendency of meteorite-like flames to fall has slowed down.

Meng Lang's lips were a little bitter, and he felt that he had met an opponent.

Whizzing~

Random arrows were shot, seven or eight arrows were shot in a row, and the immortal power consumed made Meng Lang's face pale miserably.

Boom!

Arrow after arrow, each arrow shot in the same place, the power increases.

With a loud bang, the meteorite flames finally burst, spreading out into many petals and falling in all directions.

At this moment, Meng Lang retreated again and again, and the pressure of the meteorite flames bursting made him have to retreat, and he shot more than a dozen arrows, which also made his immortal power empty for a while.

After the meteorite flame burst, a woman with a dark face appeared behind, looked at Meng Lang deadly, and said word by word: "I didn't expect that you turned out to be an archer, good archery, and you actually broke my magic!"

"Magic, magician?" Meng Lang remembered something, and roared again and again, "You are a magician, a magician." ”

Magicians, that is, people who are weird and transcendent, and who also have mysterious powers, ordinary immortals will have big heads when they see them, and they will avoid them.

Meng Lang never expected that the long-legged girl Medea he met turned out to be a magician, a beautiful magician.

The more beautiful the magician, the more terrifying.

There are even rumors that some beautiful magicians are old monsters who have lived for an infinite time, incarnated as beauties, and their magic is powerful, surpassing magicians of the same level.

"No wonder she has the money to chase after that arrogant prince, it turns out that she is a magician!"

A magician can be a low-level immortal, but he controls the mysterious power and kills people beyond the ranks.

Medea landed slowly, standing opposite Meng Lang, like a goddess, like a spirit with magic.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance, say it, say it, where did you get your whirlwind immortal technique, tell me, and I'll let you go!"

Medea was also surprised that Meng Lang turned out to be an archer, and the archer is also a rare and strange existence among the immortals, good at long-distance attacks, archers, and people who make ordinary immortals fearful.

However, archers are still small compared to magicians, and there is no mystery enough. Strength is not enough.

Meng Lang's heart sank, if Medea wanted to know other things and could barely discuss, maybe she would tell her, only he was from the Eastern Continent, and everything related to the Eastern Continent could not be known to anyone, not a single one.

"What are you going to do, I don't know you, and I made it very clear to you, I have nothing to do with that dog prince, you just don't know, what are you going to do?" Meng Lang was thinking about a strategy, wanting to find out why Medea wanted to know the origin of the whirlwind technique.

If you knew, you might be able to get the right medicine.

"I ......" Medea retracted it vigilantly as the words came to her lips, and roared sharply, "Boy, I repeat again, the origin of the Whirlwind Immortal Technique is very important to me, I must know, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Medea is no longer a beautiful and seductive maiden, but an angry witch, an old witch.

"Damn, it's unlucky, such a beautiful stunner, but I'm not here to talk about love, even if I'm a hundred years old. It has long been a good time, and when I meet such a stunner, I am also uncertain, but it is a killer nemesis," Meng Lang's face changed, cloudy and uncertain, "If I could, I would rather fight with her a hundred times than fight!"

Meng Lang thought about it beautifully, but the catastrophe was coming, and he still had a lot of thoughts.

This is not to blame him, like Medea's peerless beauty is not bad with Smoke, and even, there is a faint beauty that overwhelms Smoke.

Of course, there is a slight difference between Medea and Hanyan's beauty, one is the beauty of an Eastern woman, the other is the charm of a Western woman, and perhaps, Medea's body still contains the pure blood of the fairy clan.

If you can be lucky with a fairy, it will also be a pleasure for Meng Lang from the Eastern Continent.

In fact, even the immortals of the Western Continent, when they meet a fairy, they can't help but want to get close to them and get the favor of the fairy.

At this point, Medea is an asymmetry of a nymph and a witch.

"Boy, what are you muttering, tell me!" Medea urged, a little impatient.

"Beauty, borrow your magic wand!" Meng Lang said suddenly.

Medea was stunned, and then came back to her senses, her cherry-like mouth trembled, and she roared: "Boy, you dare to play with me!"

Meng Lang didn't play tricks on her, the sky-shaking bow in his hand moved, and a cyan long arrow shot out, shooting through the void, with a long tail of smoke.

"Looking for death," Medea stomped her jade foot, smashed a large piece of the ground, shook the silver magic wand in her hand, her face was pious, and she said in her mouth, "The spirit of the fire element walking in the void, obey my orders, I say that if you want fire, there will be fire!"

Steeply, the void trembled, and a ball of fire was born out of thin air, blocking the wooden arrows sent by Meng Lang, destroying the wooden arrows with just one contact.

However, after Meng Lang sent out that arrow, he had already fled desperately and rushed into the distance.

The wooden arrow was destroyed, and the meteorite-like flames were like broken bamboos, frantically chasing Meng Lang, while Medea was like an elf, attached to the meteorite flames, her expression did not change, and she was extremely pious, following the meteorite flames to pursue Meng Lang.

The crisis reappeared, Meng Lang looked back, the meteorite flame was only a few dozen zhang away from him, he didn't care too much, opened his hand is an arrow, burst out, hit the meteorite flame, and used the stall blocked by the wooden arrow, and flew away again.

Every time, when the meteorite flame was closer, Meng Lang shot an arrow to slow down the meteorite flame.

In this way, the two chased and fled in the too illusory realm.

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