The Screaming Knife was held in his hand, emitting a faint roar.

The sound of the knife is sad, like the wind of late autumn, bleak, and cold.

"No, I can't be defeated, I'm the young master of Panhu Villa, I have achieved the Great Perfection of the Bone Realm at a young age, and I am more proficient in the way of the sword, I won't be defeated, no! Zhou Meng, you can't defeat me!"

Wuyunhai's eyes widened, and he was unwilling to roar, as soon as he was born, he was talented, and his father was a strong man in the spiritual realm, it can be said that he was the pride of man from birth, and he rarely tasted defeat, and now he was defeated by a teenager who only opened a hundred bones, he was unwilling, he didn't believe it.

"No, I'm going to kill you, you're my inner demon, kill you, and I'll be able to break through to the spirit realm, yes, I must kill you, Zhou Meng die!" The sea of dark clouds roared, and the figure rushed towards Zhou Meng frantically, a pair of arms waved wildly, and the wind was blowing, and all the seven thousand elephant forces exploded.

A cold light burst out in Zhou Meng's eyes: "You have lost your mind, die!"

After that, as soon as he raised the knife, a ray of knife light swept away from top to bottom.

Ding Dong, as if hitting a steel plate, the knife light was blasted by the dark cloud sea with both fists, and the sea of dark clouds in the madness was already fearless of life and death, and the fierce knife light was almost like nothing to him.

"It seems that to kill you, you have to waste some means. ”

Zhou Meng was not in a hurry, the sea of dark clouds that had come to his side opened his teeth and claws, his face was hideous, and the look in his eyes was no longer normal.

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

Wow, Zhou Meng slashed with his knife, and a wisp of sword light burst out, and in an instant, a dazzling knife light filled the entire world.

"Zhou Meng, I'm not convinced!"

The sea of dark clouds roared wildly, and a trace of red smoke directly rushed towards Zhou Meng, and then the whole person disappeared in the billowing sword light.

"What is this!" Zhou Meng was caught off guard, inhaled the red smoke, his forehead was wrinkled, his body did not have a trace of discomfort, and the sea of dark clouds in front of him had been killed into slag by his own rampant ninety thousand miles, and completely disappeared.

Since there was no discomfort in his body, Zhou Meng didn't think about it so much, turned around and left the station, he knew that the father of this dark cloud sea was a strong person in the spiritual realm, if he dared to come, he might not be able to escape, after all, the strong person in the spiritual realm in the anger was still very terrifying, although he had the jade talisman given by Yuntong, it was better not to do it.

Zhou Meng's figure left the battlefield in a hurry, leaving only a deep ravine, which was shocking, and there was still a trace of terrifying sword intent in it.

Just a few minutes after Zhou Meng left, a white-clothed figure came into the air, his face was short, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

"My son Yunhai, where is it!" This person is the father of Wuyunhai, the owner of Panhu Mountain Villa, Wu Qi, a strong man in the spiritual realm, and he also has a great reputation within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Well, I fought here just now, and there are still remnants of sword intent in this ravine. Wu Qi descended, came to the edge of the ravine, and his forehead wrinkled slightly: "It turned out to be a strong man who comprehended the sword intent." ”

Suddenly, Wu Qi saw a piece of white cloth not far away, his eyes were suddenly scarlet, his body was trembling, and tears had filled his eyes.

"My son, this is my son's clothes, this is my clothes from Panlong Villa, who is it, who is it!" Wu Qi roared wildly, and his tears could no longer stop flowing.

"My son!"

Boom, Wu Qi roared in the sky, and the surrounding area exploded in an instant, with a huge momentum and anger.

As for the murderer, Zhou Meng, who was already a hundred miles away, fled quickly, used all the strength of his body, as if riding on a cloud beast, and in just a few minutes, it consumed a lot of his strength.

"The benefits this time are definitely beyond my imagination!" Zhou Meng, who fled all the way, was thinking about the benefits this time, originally he never thought that he would be able to break through to a hundred bones, and he never dared to think about it.

Just want to win the blood marrow of the green dragon, and then exchange blood, it is estimated that it is already a great opportunity to break through to ninety bones, who would have thought that it would break through to the realm of one hundred bones, far beyond imagination.

Now half of the power in Zhou Meng's body has been left, and the demonic energy in his body, because he has just cast a blow that has traveled tens of thousands of miles, has also cost seven or eight out of ten, but even so, his combat power is still terrifying.

A full two hours later, Zhou Meng appeared in front of Murong Mansion, let out a deep sigh, and came back by himself, thanks to Murong Yu telling him the news of the Blue Dragon Blood Marrow, otherwise, he would have lost another great opportunity.

"Master Zhou, you're back, hurry up and enter the house, the master has been waiting for you for a long time. Seeing this, the servant in front of the door hurriedly trotted to Zhou Meng and said respectfully.

Zhou Meng nodded, strode into the house, and there was a hint of joy in his heart, this time he went down the mountain, and the results were quite fruitful.

In the hall, Murong Yu sat on the main seat with a smile on his face, and Zhou Meng sat below, and there were delicious food and wine in front of the two of them.

"Zhou Meng, yes, yes, you have broken through to the realm of a hundred bones, what is even more terrifying is that the power of the elephant in your body is terrifying, it is enough to compare to the six thousand elephants of others, and now you, even if you look at the entire Eastern Regions, you are also a rare existence, after returning to the palace, you will definitely be greatly cultivated!" Murong Yu praised.

What he said was the truth, as far as Zhou Meng's current state was concerned, he was definitely a first-class genius, and among the four major sects, it was difficult to find such a demonic talent.

"Hehe, thanks to my uncle for all this, if there is anything that the boy can help in the future, my uncle will tell me. Zhou Meng also smiled, picked up his wine glass, and toasted Murong Yu.

"Oh, by the way, uncle, I don't know what you said when you sent me to Qinglong Mountain to surprise me, what was it?" Zhou Meng put down his wine glass and asked with a smile.

Murong Yu shook his head, very mysterious: "You are also a little tired, take a day off, and tell you tomorrow, this matter, it doesn't matter if you are a day late." ”

The two smiled, and then picked up their glasses and began to drink, chatting, so unhappy.

After drinking for two or three hours, the two of them were still dissatisfied, Zhou Meng returned to his room, sat on the edge of the bed, and shook his head a little dizzy.

"What's wrong today, I'm drunk, I'm drunk, I'm a little hot. Zhou Meng grinned, he drank a little too much today, and his mind was a little drunk, but in his body, there was a heat surging.

Whew, Zhou Meng exhaled a breath, feeling as if his throat was about to burst into flames, his eyes seemed to burst out with fire, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a ** hope in his eyes.

"This, what the hell is going on. The head sank even more, Zhou Meng shook his head suddenly, feeling that his eyes were a little flowery, and the thing in front of him was actually divided into three, shaking constantly.

"It's so dry, it's so hot, no, when he killed the sea of clouds today, what was the red powder he threw out before he died!" Zhou Meng was suddenly startled, and then his head was unconscious for a while, and a primitive ** in his body rushed directly to his head.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Murong Yanran, who was dressed in a beige dress, entered the room with a shy face, looked at Zhou Meng and smiled: "Brother Zhou Meng, why did you drink so much, I heard that my father said that you are back, so I hurried to see you." ”

Zhou Meng saw Murong Yanran, who was like a fairy, and the impulse in his body became even more crazy, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his eyes turned even redder.

"Bah, what's wrong with you?" Murong Yanran seemed to notice that something was wrong with Zhou Meng, walked up to Zhou Meng, stretched out her white little hand and put it on Zhou Meng's forehead.

"Yanran, let's go! I'm poisoned!" Zhou Meng gritted his teeth and restrained his will, but a crazy pain in his body made his throat suddenly sweet, and he actually spit out a mouthful of black blood, and at the same time, the internal organs in his body were like red-hot steel plates.

"Let's go!" Zhou Meng's face was hideous, like a ghost.

Murong Yanran was completely stupid, this, what the hell is going on.

But before she could figure it out, Zhou Meng's fierce figure had already pounced, like a wolf!

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