The moment Zhou Meng set off, the two powerhouses of the Yin-Yang Academy Palace were also moving in an instant, both of them were strong men who opened the two meridians, and they had gained a great opportunity in this inheritance place, and their strength was more solid than before they came.

"Heh, the Little Bone Realm, even if it is the Great Perfection Realm, is a death!"

The cold cheer sounded, and one of them suddenly flashed golden light in front of him, it was Xiao Jin who pounced, and now Xiao Jin already has the strength of the three meridians, the strength is strong, the speed is extremely fast, and it is completely able to suppress it to death.

Boom, the sword light came in the blink of an eye, and the face of the disciple of the Yin Yang Academy Palace remained unchanged, and he slapped out with one palm, and a sharp palm wind roared out directly, smashing Zhou Meng's slash.

Whoosh, whoosh, Huang Yong and the slave of the seven meridians are also fighting together, both of them are strong in the spiritual realm, martial arts cultivators in ancient times, rich experience, extremely strong supernatural powers, fighting together is the trend of the storm.

In mid-air, Zhou Meng looked coldly at the enemy in front of him, but he kept thinking in his heart, the strength of the person in front of him was not simple, not to mention the disciple of the Yin Yang Academy, one of the four major sects, just the powerhouse of the two meridians, Zhou Meng could not compete with him at all, and it was already good to be able to escape.

But now, Zhou Meng wants to try, the beard is prescribed, 100,000 demon fruits are his biggest reliance, as long as he can get Xiao Jin and Huang Yong to solve all the opponents, he can crush the enemy to death with the absolute surname of the three parties.

"Jiutian Taiqing Palace Zhou Meng, heh, I have heard of you, defeated the Tiger junior brother in my palace who is known as the God of War in the Bone Realm, maybe you think you can compete with the strong people in the Spirit Realm? Whimsical, the Spirit Realm and the Bone Realm are simply an insurmountable gap, you are now facing me Ma Jiuming, the end is very simple, there is nothing else but death. The disciple named Ma Jiuming said coldly, waved his fist as he spoke, and said defiantly.

After Zhou Meng heard this, he smiled coldly, looked at the fight on the left and right sides in full swing, extremely fierce, and said to Ma Jiuming: "Hehe, how can you know if you don't try, what's more, I have two helpers." ”

"Helper, don't worry, when you die, there will be no more, and within three moves, you will be completely wiped out to death!" Ma Jiuming smiled coldly, his body bowed slightly, his hands were in a raised pose, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his gaze was like a shuttle.

Oh, Ma Jiuming's body rushed forward, stepped into the air, and with two steps, he had already come to Zhou Meng's side, raising his hand is a palm, and the power of more than a hundred dragon elephants roared out, and the entire space seemed to be filled with this powerful force.

"The four styles of lifting the knife, it is broken for the master!" Zhou Meng's expression was hideous, and he raised his hand to carry the knife in the four styles, and the knife light burst out in an instant, the knife light was like rain, thin as silk, but the fall was powerful.

Bang, with a dull sound, Zhou Meng's face suddenly turned pale, his body retreated again and again, and he took a deep breath, the power of more than a hundred dragon elephants was indeed beyond his reach, it seemed that he was in a huge crisis this time, if he couldn't resolve it perfectly, his life was definitely in danger.

Within the five internal organs, like a volcano about to erupt, it was turbulent and shaking, and a stream of golden light directly wrapped it, devouring the power that invaded the body, and converted it into power to replenish Zhou Meng.

Huang Yong, who was fighting next to him, couldn't help but be furious, and his face was hideous: "Master, hold on a little longer, the old slave is desperate to kill this guy quickly, so I'll save you, hold on!"

If Zhou Meng died, Huang Yong would never be able to live, and if his master died, what qualifications did the slaves have to live? Therefore, this is not only related to Zhou Meng's surname, but also to the surnames of the two slaves.

"Stick to destroy all directions, don't dare to stop!"

Roar, a roar into the sky, I saw a huge long stick suddenly appear in mid-air, and it fell with a bang, and cracks were produced on the entire space screen wall that shook it.

Xiao Jin absolutely suppressed the strong man, and when he saw that Zhou Meng was in danger, he wanted to rush over to help, but unfortunately he was entangled by the strong man with two meridians, its speed is fast, but this is not an escape, this is a battle in a small area, its speed advantage can only have the upper hand in the battle, if it dares to save Zhou Meng regardless of everything, I am afraid that the sneak attack on the back of the strong man alone is enough for Xiao Jin to eat a pot.

"Hehe, okay, stop being delusional, neither of your two entourages will be able to save you, Zhou Meng, you accept your fate. Ma Jiuming smiled disdainfully, in his eyes, Zhou Meng was already a cold corpse.

Zhou Meng took a few deep breaths, his teeth clenched, how should this game be broken, how should it be done? Could it be that he really wanted to give up that treasure and break through to the spiritual realm?

"Okay, don't delay any longer, suffer death!" Boom, as the words fell, Ma Jiuming's figure swept out, his fists suddenly rounced, and one by one huge fist prints flew towards Zhou Meng, like cannon fire, unstoppable.

Ding, Zhou Meng hurriedly raised his knife to block, but the huge force hit the back of the Screaming Knife, and he was shocked to retreat again and again in mid-air, and it took a hundred meters to stop.

"Ma Jiuming, my Zhou Meng was born from a humble sandbag and grew up to this point, but anyone who underestimates me will be wasted if he doesn't die, and you, today is no exception. Zhou Meng groaned in a low voice, and the sorrowful knife in his hand buzzed and vibrate, as if telling the anger in Zhou Meng's heart.

"Haha, the mouth is quite sharp, but the ability is a little worse, let's die!" Whoosh, Ma Jiuming's figure rushed directly towards Zhou Meng, and between the palms of his hand, the fierce wind followed, roaring and hunting, there was the sound of dragons and tigers, and the momentum of gods and elephants, as if he wanted to suppress everything that dared to resist.

"The Demon Sword of Destroying the World, rampaging for 90,000 miles!"

Boom, the knife moved, bright as a summer flower, the moment the sword light appeared, the whole earth seemed to be shaking, the narrow knife light left a deep ravine on the earth, and then with the momentum of destruction, towards Ma Jiuming to kill, just a breath, has come to Ma Jiuming.

"Not good!" The careless Ma Jiuming's face was shocked, his right fist was raised, and he blasted out violently, only to hear a few rumbling sounds, and the terrifying and boundless rampant 90,000 miles was actually blown up by Ma Jiuming's punch, which has never happened before!

Not far away, Lei Mang Daojun shook his head and looked at the battle on the field: "This Zhou Meng's means are excellent, and his talent is excellent, but there is too much difference in strength, you must know that on the cultivation path, although the realm is not a standard that can measure combat effectiveness, it is also an important factor that cannot be erased, Zhou Meng's son, the difference is too far." ”

Zhou Meng half-bent over, looked up at Ma Jiuming, the shock in his heart had all dissipated, and suddenly he raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he was crazy.

"Haha, I'm really stupid, it's just a low-grade treasure, if I can't even bear this, what qualifications do I have to continue to go?"

"Some people don't even want their lives, but I've always been obsessed with that magic weapon for escaping, my strength is enough, what kind of life is there to escape, what's the use!"

Suddenly, Zhou Meng raised his head, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ma Jiuming on the opposite side and pointed suddenly: "Ma Jiuming, don't worry, I will make you desperate to death, definitely!"

Ma Jiuming was about to laugh, but suddenly his face changed, because he felt that a powerful and incomparably powerful force emerged in Zhou Meng's body, which even he was afraid of.

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