Losing is death, winning is death, no matter how you choose, you can't get rid of the fate of death! Looking at Mengjiao's uncertain face, the black-robed man and his subordinates all laughed wildly, in their opinion, even if the other party is a genius, in just a few months, he can break through several layers of cultivation barriers, and reach the height of the middle of the day after tomorrow, which is difficult for ordinary people to look up to, and he can't escape from the palm of his hand.

Meng Jiao stood there calmly, as if he hadn't heard the threat of the black-robed man, but in fact, his heart had exploded at this time!

The killing field is the ability to control the field, and the pressure is so strong that even if it is an acquired peak martial artist, it may not be able to resist, even if he controls it with all his might, he can't guarantee the safety of his grandfather, after all, he is old and frail, and he can't stand the toss anymore. Scattering beans into soldiers can summon tens of thousands of Great Qin soldiers in an instant, and squeeze this small Yulin Peak to the brim, but the problem is that the location of these Great Qin soldiers is not located at all, in case they are not careful, and even their own people are squeezed down, at that time, I am afraid that it will be too late to cry.

"It's trying to force me to make up my mind!"

The right hand hidden behind him paused slightly, and the fingerprints that had formed before immediately dispersed, and a more complex fingerprint quickly formed, and at the same time as he changed his mind, in the sea of knowledge, a needle-tip-sized hole slowly appeared on the surface of the black stone that had not been moved for a long time.

It was still that dark space, with nearly a hundred points of light colliding with each other, like naughty fireflies under the summer night sky, although there was no sound coming out, but I could feel that these points of light had autonomous consciousness.

A wisp of mind was transformed, looking at these points of light, floating lifelessly in mid-air, a trace of essence flashed in Mengjiao's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Why, the conversation was so hot just now, and when they saw me come in, they were all dumb?"

"Bai Qi, how's it going. A point of light rotated rapidly, and when the hazy halo dissipated, Xiongba's eyes stood there in a little trance, not because of his poor mental state, but because just now, he found that Mengjiao's spiritual origin strength was actually only a little worse than him, how long has it been? An ordinary mountain village child has grown to such an extent, even if he has expected it, he feels very surprised.

"He tried to break free of the Black Stone and was wiped out. Mengjiao said lightly, his tone did not fluctuate at all, as if everything was taken for granted, but it was this tone that made Xiongba feel cold all over his body. Who is Bai Qi? That is the Great Qin Wu Anjun! The party that has killed hundreds of thousands of troops has killed the gods! Trapped by the Black Stone for thousands of years, even if it is a pig, it can evolve into a human, not to mention that he is a general who has taken all the life and death in his hands, if he is not sure of winning, he will definitely not be able to rush out rashly, but even so, he has ended up being wiped out, and even the existence of the oldest qualification has fallen, who would dare to rashly fight the idea of the master of the Black Stone?

Bai Qi's death caused a commotion that greatly exceeded Mengjiao's expectations. Those points of light instantly condensed into shapes, and there were more than a dozen figures among them, shrouded in dense fog, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, but Mengjiao could be sure that after the dense fog, there must be a pair of eyes, staring at themselves.

"I can understand how difficult this life is to be trapped in this space for thousands of years, and I can understand how difficult this life is. As a warrior, I can understand that you have an unruly personality, but you must remember that you are all dead, and if you want to be resurrected, you must rely on me. Mengjiao said word by word, completely ignoring the feelings of others, he had already figured it out, with his current strength, he could completely suppress any resistance, the martial soul in the black stone obsessed with wanting to go out, he had to rely on him to open the channel, and after going out, he would use the element liliang to shape the body, and the strength would also be imprisoned, for example, now that he summoned a person, the other party could only exert a half-step innate strength at most, but once he broke through to the innate realm, the summoned martial soul could fully exert his combat power during his lifetime, which was not discounted。

Is half-step innate strong? Ordinary people are afraid, but Mengjiao doesn't care! With a killing realm, two dantians and many top-level martial arts, before breaking through to the innate realm, even masters like Xiongba and Wang Chongyang can only fight a draw with him at most. Without any worries, it stands to reason that Nie Feng or Guo Jing should have been summoned out a long time ago to discuss martial arts together, but after learning that the black stone was incomplete and he had to sacrifice if he wanted to be complete, he always had a small pimple in his heart, and now for the sake of his grandfather, this little pimple has been completely flattened!

"There is no such thing as a free lunch, what do you want us to help with?" said a middle-aged man who was less than 1.6 meters tall, thin as wood, with two small eyes narrowed and barely able to see the gaps, said sharply. It can be seen that his popularity is not very good, and no one around him is standing with him, even the closest person is a few meters away from him.

"Well, there is no such thing as a free lunch. "Mengjiao's spiritual strength has reached the early stage of congenital, and he can vaguely feel that even before that man's rebirth, his strength is only in the middle stage of innate status, this kind of battle scum, it is useless to keep it, and sooner or later it will be used for sacrifice, but what he said is right, so that he can make a request logically," Resurrection, this is simply the legendary immortal means, even if it does exist, it also needs my strength, it is possible to improve to a certain level, before that, I need you to do things for me wholeheartedly, protect my safety, if I die, you will have no chance, if I survive, even if the chance is slim, it is always a hope, this deal, do it?"

"Do!" Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun walked side by side, walking directly to the opposite side of Xiongba. They are making a stand, and they are silently declaring that even if it is death, the hatred between them has not diminished in the slightest.

"Old man...... Accept!" Xiongba's cheeks twitched, and the feeling of grievance under the fence was forcefully suppressed, no matter what, he refused to admit defeat to his former disciple, the big husband can bend and stretch, it's a big deal to wait out, and he is settling old accounts.

"We all agreed!" Guo Jing hugged Hong Qigong and walked to Nie Feng's side, followed by more than two dozen martial artists behind him, they had a deep friendship with each other, and of course they didn't say anything about advancing and retreating together. With these people to start, everything will be easy, zuihou, even those figures hidden by the thick fog, there are voices of agreement.

"Good. Meng Jiao applauded lightly, and his gaze turned to a figure beside Xiongba, "Eastern Sect Master, go out with me." There is a person outside who has learned your kung fu, although it is a cut version, but the strength should not be underestimated, which is more powerful, genuine or pirated, it all depends on your performance!"