In the sky, a dull thud sounded.

"Bang! Boom! Rumble! ”

The people on the earth looked up at the sky, the sun was like fire, and there was no cloud at all, which was strange and abnormal.

And above the sky, three black dots were entangled together.

To be precise, the two people were entangled together, and Zhao Yizhi stayed out of the matter and looked at the two people who were fighting coldly: Yi Xiaodao and Meng Mulie.

Meng Mulie slammed over with a heavy punch, Yi Xiaodao didn't dodge or dodge, and also punched over. Zhao Yi's mind moved, his divine consciousness gathered, and helped Yi Xiaodao unload part of the power of this punch.

The two fists struck each other, and the fight was equal.

Before a move, the two of them played at the same time, Zhao Yizhi also assisted Yi Xiaodao, the two of them came and went, and it was difficult to separate.

Zhao Yizhi glanced at the ground, and the three of them were nearly a thousand miles away during the fight, but they didn't know the winner at all, and they were all about to leave the territory of Daqi.

"In the air, I still have to lift you up, but I can't go to the ground with all my strength."

Zhao Yizhi used his divine sense to transmit the sound to Yi Xiaodao, signaling Yi Xiaodao to land on the ground.

Yi Xiaodao didn't respond, but he kicked his foot, stepped on Meng Mulie's knee, and flipped upside down, and the whole person flipped over and pressed on Meng Mulie's shoulder with a heavy kick.

Meng Mulie also needed to maintain himself, and also to block Yi Xiaodao's attack, this kick was defenseless, and was directly pressed to the ground by Yi Xiaodao from a high altitude, and fell to the ground.

With a sharp whistling sound, Yi Xiaodao pressed against Meng Mulie and smashed it to the ground from the sky.

Below is also a city, the most glorious city in the Northland, the return city.

The two men smashed into the city, and the huge impact shook all the surrounding houses and houses, revealing a huge crater.

Yi Xiaodao jumped out of the pit first, immediately retreated, opened the distance, and stared at the pit tightly.

Meng Mulie jumped out of the pit and shook off the dust from his body. Although embarrassed, he was not injured.

"You're better than before..."

"Boom!"

Before Meng Mulie finished speaking, Yi Xiaodao had already crashed into his arms, his hands were tightly wrapped around Meng Mulie's waist, and the huge force knocked him back and forth.

"I can't do it!"

Meng Mulie put his feet on the ground, trying to stop his body, although he slowed down a little, but he did not stop.

Zhao Yizhi followed and fluttered down, the dragon robe on his body was shining, and the golden dragon opened its teeth and claws, as if it was really about to pounce out of his clothes.

I saw him stretch out his hand, and with a slight move, Meng Mulie's feet left the ground, and he could no longer touch the ground.

Yi Xiaodao seized the opportunity, exerted his strength again, and the two flew away.

Zhao Yizhi is always ready to make a move.

"Enough!"

Meng Mulie slammed into his knee, hitting Yi Xiaodao's waist and abdomen, and the latter snorted, and his strength dissipated a little.

Meng Mulie seized the opportunity and kicked Yi Xiaodao's chest again, trampling him out. At the same time, he also retreated with strength, and this retreat, behind him was the northern city wall of the city.

Meng Mulie put his hands behind the wall, and overturned, jumped over the wall, and jumped out of the city.

Yi Xiaodao took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breath, and looked in the direction of Meng Mulie, two flames burned out of his eye sockets, and there was a momentum of burning more and more.

Yi Xiaodao's eyes blinked, and the flames disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were full of clarity.

"You must die today!"

Yi Xiaodao roared angrily, and rushed towards the direction of Meng Mulie at such a fast speed that the Beiyi soldiers in the city couldn't see it clearly.

Meng Mulie rushed to the city gate in two steps, grabbed the half-covered city gate with both hands, and dragged it one by one, and the city gate weighing more than a thousand catties had been forcibly closed by him.

"What? Scared? The voice of the dog god sounded in Meng Mulie's mind again.

Meng Mulie sneered disdainfully: "Heh, I'll be afraid of him?" ”

After saying that, Meng Mulie grabbed the city gate and moved it with great force, and unloaded a city gate from the city wall. Then he put the gate on the ground and reached for the other door.

"Smack!"

A burst sounded, Yi Xiaodao slammed into another city gate first, raised his right knee, and pressed the city gate with both hands, directly knocking the city gate out of the city gate, and the heavy city gate was pressed in front of Meng Mulie.

Meng Mulie didn't expect Yi Xiaodao's speed to be so fast, and he wanted to stop his body from retreating due to the impact of the city gate.

It's just in vain, Yi Xiaodao's strength is too great, and coupled with the momentum brought by his speed, Meng Mulie can't hold his body at all.

The two men faced each other, separated by a city gate, and neither of them could see each other's faces, but they both knew that the other must be gritting their teeth with hatred now.

Yi Xiaodao's speed was extremely fast, and he kept retreating against Meng Mulie, as if he was going to drive him back to the Beiyi grassland, and he had no intention of stopping.

Zhao Yizhi floated in mid-air, his face was as calm as water, but his perception had already wrapped the two of them, even if he closed his eyes, every move of the two was under his control. His divine sense was also condensed aside, waiting for the opportunity for Meng Mulie to leak a flaw and give him a fatal blow.

The green tendons on Meng Mulie's arms were prominent, and he had obviously used all his strength, and Yi Xiaodao's sleeves had already been shaken by the strong wind and shattered into pieces.

The city gate was sandwiched between the two, and cracks had already appeared on the door!

Zhao Yizhi noticed it.

"Beat him!"

Yi Xiaodao heard Zhao Yizhi's transmission, and did not hesitate, regardless of the thousand-pound gate in front of him, he raised his knee again and slammed towards the city gate.

"Boom!"

The gates of the city fell apart and exploded.

Yi Xiaodao's knee slammed through the shattered fragments of the city gate and landed firmly on Meng Mulie's chest.

Meng Mulie had just noticed the crack in the city gate, but before he could react, Yi Xiaodao's knee had already hit him.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Meng Mulie looked up at Zhao Yizhi who was floating in mid-air. He knew that Yi Xiaodao's reaction could be so fast, and it had nothing to do with this little emperor of the Central Plains.

"Kill the little emperor first." Meng Mulie said angrily.

"If this difficult guy doesn't solve it, how can you kill the little emperor? I can feel that the spiritual power of this little emperor is not under me, so let's kill this kid first! He's easier to kill! ”

The dog god poked his head out of Meng Mulie's forehead, looking at Yi Xiaodao's sturdy physique with some greed, which reminded him of something that was long ago.

Sacrifice.

It's been a long time since he's seen a human so strong and able to fight, and it must be delicious to eat!

Meng Mulie sneered at Yi Xiaodao, his subordinates were defeated, except for the first meeting six years ago, the other two meetings, this kid was a defeated soldier, and now he actually gave himself a blow, and all this was thanks to the little emperor.

What's more, Meng Mulie also learned about the death of his baby daughter Meng Qianya in the Central Plains to protect the little emperor through his own news.

Although Guicheng fought with Hua Wufeng in the north of the city, and saw Meng Qianya in the dark, it was a knot, but the little emperor was here.

Kill the little emperor to avenge Qianya!

Zhao Yizhi keenly sensed Meng Mulie's murderous aura, and he was naturally not afraid. The Qilong sword on his waist slowly unsheathed, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Meng Mulie.

Looking at Meng Mulie's appearance, Zhao Yizhi suddenly lost his mind for a moment, as if he had seen Meng Qianya.

The little girl from Beiyi who was controlled by herself in the capital of Jinling, with an unyielding look and angry eyes, was really similar to Meng Mulie...

"Kill him!"

Meng Mulie hugged Yi Xiaodao's right leg, raised it with one hand, and smashed it hard behind him, and then he couldn't care about Yi Xiaodao, he knew that this kid was difficult to kill, so he had to solve the above one first.

Yi Xiaodao was thrown by Meng Mulie, and he only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and Venus was shining in front of him.

But soon Yi Xiaodao recovered, rolled over, grabbed Meng Mulie's right leg, and dragged his free body back.

"Get out of here!" Meng Mulie was furious, and turned back to Yi Xiaodao and shouted.

"It's you who should get out!" Yi Xiaodao held on to it, his hands alternately upward, and firmly clasped Meng Mulie's shoulders.

At Meng Mulie's forehead, the head of the dog god stretched out again: "What nonsense with him?" ”

A huge black dog phantom came out of Meng Mulie's body, and on the back of the black dog, there was another Meng Mulie, who was also a phantom.

"Wang!"

The black dog barked wildly and pounced on Yi Xiaodao.

When Yi Xiaodao encountered this change, he instinctively reached out to block it, but his hand passed through the phantom.

The two phantoms of the black dog and Meng Mulie quickly shrunk and turned into a black light, rushing into Yi Xiaodao's eyebrows.

Yi Xiaodao was drilled into his eyebrows by this black light, and he suddenly stiffened and did not move.

Meng Mulie and Yi Xiaodao fell to the ground at the same time, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Zhao Yizhi came back to his senses, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly regret it, and he secretly hated it in his heart.

The figure fell rapidly from mid-air, Zhao Yi looked at Yi Xiaodao lying on the ground, and muttered, "I hope your body can stand up." ”

The Qilong sword on his waist was unsheathed and hung beside him, and then Zhao Yi looked at Yi Xiaodao's forehead and slowly closed his eyes.

Yi Xiaodao's body on the ground twitched inexplicably, but it was only for a while, and soon, he regained his composure again.

To the north of the city, one person was standing, and two were lying down, and this very strange scene occurred.

All three of them were silent, and even their chests no longer rose and fell.

Seeing this scene, the Beiyi soldiers in the city slowly groped their way through it little by little.

The Qilong Sword seemed to have sensed something, and the sword body was suspended vertically from the beginning, slowly tilting, and the tip of the sword pointed in the direction of the northern Yi soldiers of the city.

"Boy, you have no way back now, do you?"

Yi Xiaodao's body, in the dantian, is still that secret room-like room.

A huge black dog, like a strong foal, looked condescendingly at Yi Xiaodao in front of him, and said with his mouth closed.

Meng Mulie sat on the back of the black dog and looked at Yi Xiaodao's eyes, only indifference.

He had no hatred with Yi Xiaodao, and even tried to win him over and surrender him three times and twice, but after He Yue'er died, he knew that it was no longer possible.

Yi Xiaodao stood in front of the black dog, looking very thin, but he didn't even look at the black dog, but looked at Meng Mulie on its back.

In the middle of the confrontation, the black dog had just taken a step when he saw a golden light flickering above everyone's heads.

Zhao Yizhi slowly floated down and hung above Yi Xiaodao's head, in a higher position, overlooking the black dog and Meng Mulie.

"Never die!"

Three people and one dog, looking at their mortal enemies or prey, said at the same time...