One person, fighting alone, of course, it's just a metaphor, the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect in front of him are not considered heroes, only that Dong is useless, and he still has some strength.

After Dong Wufu heard Zhou Meng's domineering words, his body trembled, his face flushed, and he raised his finger and pointed at Zhou Meng angrily: "Bastard, you dare to underestimate my Golden Daomen, I, Dong Wuwu, fight to the death, and I will definitely not let you live!"

As he spoke, Dong Wuwu's wrist moved, and a gold-backed machete appeared in his hand, holding the handle of the knife, and a sword intent revealed the blade.

"Knives? ”

Zhou Meng smiled, do you want to play with knives?

Choking, the sorrow was held in his hand, and the entry-level knife intent suddenly erupted, at this moment, Dong Wufu seemed to see the sword light in the sky, falling like a meteor rainstorm, and the Dao Dao was domineering.

Dong Wufu looked at Zhou Meng in horror: "You, you actually comprehended the sword intent, it is impossible, only the strong people of the spiritual realm are qualified to comprehend the sword intent, are you a natural swordsman, no, impossible!"

Knife intent, a knife in hand, ten thousand knives in the world, all bow down.

"Die!" Dong ran uselessly, crackling in his body, I don't know if it was the sound of bones breaking in his body or the sound of elephant power surging, in short, like firecrackers.

The knife, since it can't be used, then use its fists and feet, the last five thousand elephant power, majestic, this last punch, directly drained all the power in Dong Wuwu's body.

Victory or defeat, in this move, he didn't believe that Zhou Meng could still fight the terrifying power of seven thousand elephants, and he fought to the death.

Zhou Meng's eyes were like torches, burning with raging fire, and the Sorrowful Knife was instantly withdrawn, although he said that he had the Demon Destroying Knife, he might not be able to use the knife technique, so it was still a fist, and it was more direct.

"Seven broken fists, collapse!"

Boom, punch out, Zhou Meng felt weak and powerless, almost collapsed, his face turned pale in an instant, and there was no trace of fighting strength.

Golden light, dazzling, gorgeous, vicissitudes of life.

On the other hand, Dong is useless, swearing to the death, with a fierce momentum and iron blood, just seeking to kill Zhou Meng with one blow.

The two of them, both of them were the last blow, and there was no longer any possibility of having the strength to continue fighting, and the fight was fierce.

Click, with a crisp sound, Zhou Meng and Dong useless fists collided, and the figures of the two of them seemed to be stiff and stopped, their bodies bowed slightly, their fists blasted out, and their arms extended.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the two bodies, still not moving, seem to have become eternal.

The girl not far away, holding her heart, didn't even dare to pant loudly, she felt that this strange scene might last for a long time, or maybe it would be able to tell the winner in an instant.

Time seems to stand still, the silence around is incomparable, and the sound of needles falling can be heard.

Tick, with a soft sound, seemed to break the deadlock.

A drop of blood, from Dong's useless fist, dripped to the ground, shattered, and stained a small piece of loess.

"Wow!" Dong Wufu's hideous face suddenly vomited blood, and the flesh and bones of his arm were all shattered in an instant, flying around, revealing the white arm bones, and all of them were shattered.

Click, click, all the arm bones were shattered, Dong Wudao's body fell backwards weakly, his right arm disappeared strangely, and a wisp of blood jumped out of his body, which was extremely tragic.

And Zhou Meng was not comfortable, his face instantly alternated between white and red, and the speed of change was extremely fast, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, his internal organs were directly damaged and bleeding, and his body was also at a limit, it seemed to be a small boat floating in the storm, which could be broken and destroyed at any time.

The terrifying power of five thousand elephant power frantically impacted Zhou Meng's body, strangled the internal organs in the body, tyrannical, wanton, and rampage.

Hum, hum, in the heart, in the body, streams of golden light poured out directly, frantically devouring this power, and then transformed into energy to replenish itself, impacting the sixty-sixth bones that gradually became shiny.

Rao is like this, but Zhou Meng suffered such a huge blow that he couldn't hold on any longer, and his tall body shook slowly.

Bang, kneeling directly on one knee, pressing one hand on the ground, supporting his body rigidly.

Zhou Meng raised his head, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth continued to overflow, and there was a red light beating in his eyes, it was crazy, it was crazy, it was crazy, in an instant, his face was hideous, and the green tendons on his neck quietly appeared, and the tendons burst out.

"Ah!" In his body, the frenzied force frantically impacted him, Zhou Meng couldn't hold back any longer, he looked up to the sky and roared, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out directly from his mouth, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

Rumble!

The sixty-sixth bone, suddenly opened!

Hum, the golden light appeared, the dignity was incomparable, and the empty power in Zhou Meng's body was all filled in the blink of an eye, like a stream that had been dry for a long time, refilled with water, and the vitality reappeared.

Dong Wuwu's last crazy blow successfully made Zhou Meng hit the realm of the sixty-sixth bone, which was a blessing and a curse, because the strange physique in Zhou Meng's body just now almost failed to swallow up that violent energy.

"Big brother!" The girl hurriedly ran over and picked up Zhou Meng, the tears on her face, like rain lines, fell down her delicate cheeks, there was a kind of sad beauty.

Zhou Meng gasped deeply, shook his head, signaled that it was okay, and then walked to the side of the Cloud Beast, rode one directly, patted the horse to the girl's side, dragged it onto the horse, patted the horse into the air, and disappeared without a trace.

He knew that if he didn't leave, he would probably not be able to leave, and if there was another strong person in the Golden Sword Gate, he would definitely die here, although the power in his body was already full, but if there was a bone realm consummation or a spiritual realm powerhouse, he would definitely not be able to escape, absolutely!

Just a few minutes after Zhou Meng escaped, several powerful auras appeared ten miles outside the city, the first one was a middle-aged man, wearing a golden robe, and his right arm was embroidered with a golden single knife, exuding an astonishing luster.

The master of the Golden Sword Gate, the power of the spiritual realm!

"Who killed my disciple, who is it!"

Roar, the door master roared wildly, the sound shook the sky, and the golden knife behind him buzzed, and it seemed that he was about to take out the knife and destroy everything.

Several powerhouses behind him, without exception, were all in the Great Perfection Realm of the Bone Realm, and all of them were spewing angry flames, as if they were looking for a clue.

"Door master, useless and a trace of breath!" A strong man came to Dong Wufu's side and hurriedly shouted.

The face of the Golden Dao Gate Master suddenly became extremely concerned, and when he came to Dong Wufu's side, he directly held him in his arms, his eyes were like knives, and he was murderous.

"Dare to hurt my disciple, no matter who it is, I must kill him, die!"

And Zhou Meng, at this time, with the girl was already a hundred miles away, and the speed of the Cloud Beast was half a day away, and ordinary people couldn't catch up at all.

The two came to a county town, Zhou Meng got off the horse, found a small hotel, opened two upper rooms, Zhou Meng came directly to his house, closed his eyes to recuperate, and kept recalling the battle just now in his mind.

This kind of battle hovering on the edge of life and death, the most sharpening spirit, is an intangible heritage, only after experiencing life and death, can we go further, in order to open the potential in the body.

In the blink of an afternoon, Zhou Meng has fully recovered with his metamorphosis ability, opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, with a ray of sharp light in his eyes, which is even more prosperous.

The door opened, and the girl walked into the room.

At this moment, Zhou Meng's heart was suffocated fiercely, and at this moment, he felt that the girl in front of him was extremely beautiful.

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