"Hehe——," Meng Bai sneered, his face was solemn, "I don't like to force people, but I will never be forced by others, if you dare to destroy the tree, I will dare to destroy you!"

While speaking, Meng Bai pounced again, his right hand became a claw, and he grabbed it violently, his left hand was like a knife, looking for a gap and cutting, that posture, the wind was howling, and the air left traces, it was really no joke, and there was no intention of leaving his hand at all.

"Do you think I don't dare?" Seeing this, Yue Zhenting urged Lei Ze's divine skill, his right hand clenched into a fist, and between his fingers, there was a slight flow of electric light, crackling. He used the Thunderbolt Fist, the speed was dangerous, the shot was like lightning, covering a piece, protecting himself and blocking Meng Bai's attack.

His left hand shook while he was in the situation, and when it was, a small branch on the root system of the dragon's blood wood snapped and fell to the ground. At the fracture, the juice is bubbling with a touch of fragrant fragrance, which is very good and refreshing.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing this, Meng Bai's eyes became colder and colder, and he witnessed the sword slashing out wildly, dense as raindrops, and then, his hands suddenly closed, and for the knife momentum, a slash, "Snort-" The sound was very strong, the air seemed to be split, and a moist white light appeared, nearly a meter long, it was a knife qi, although it looked relatively loose, but it was genuine.

In this Great Metaverse, Meng Bai had such skills when he first entered the innate world, and he could see that Yue Zhenting was jealous and jealous. He felt that the situation of the two should be completely reversed. Obviously, his family has such a good background, and there is no shortage of various resources and supplements, how can he let Meng Bai take the lead and ride on his neck.

However, there is no reason to talk about this kind of thing, and no matter how angry he is, no matter how emotional he is, he can't change this fact. In the face of this fierce knife, Yue Zhenting didn't dare to have any slackness, and hurriedly urged Lei Ze's secret method again, the true qi in his body exploded like explosives, his strength skyrocketed, and his body moved sideways to dodge, but he still couldn't completely dodge.

A large piece of the sleeve of his right hand was shaved off, and even the back of the hand was missing a layer of skin. Although it is said to be very meager and not even bloody, it is a hot pain when blown by the wind, which makes people very uncomfortable. In this way, it is better to cut directly on the meat!

Meng Bai slashed with a knife, and did not relax in the slightest, his hands moved together, the icefall slashed out, the knife momentum was continuous, and the white light was vertical and horizontal. At this moment, Yue Zhenting thought that he had returned to the main realm of the earth and saw Meng Bai at his peak.

Yue Zhenting's own house is still some distance away from the congenital, and according to his self-estimation, it will take at least one or two months to accumulate before he can succeed. Therefore, he didn't explode in this instant, and he could only dodge again and again. Before, he was still able to deliver a few moves, but now, under Meng Baifeng's sharp sword aura, he didn't dare to respond to his sharp edge at all.

"Meng Bai, quickly retreat, don't force me!" Yue Zhenting couldn't dodge, and was slashed again, cutting a knife mark on his chest, bright red appeared, showing a straight vertical line.

This trace is too dangerous, anyone can see it, once it is really torn deep, then Yue Zhenting will definitely be divided into two pieces.

As Yue Zhenting spoke, his left hand moved again, this time, it was not a root system, but a branch on the trunk of the tree, with a few small branches, and there were more than a dozen fruits on it, red ripe, and some cyan unripe.

With a "click" sound, the note broke and fell. Yue Zhenting has an extremely hard personality, but he wants to have a hard fight with Meng Bai. He knew very well that Meng Bai's background must not be very good, so the dragon blood wood in front of him was very important to his meritorious service, and it was impossible to give it up at all. And once he gives up, Meng Bai's remaining way out is to die at the end of the world.

Yue Zhenting hopes that through this substantial persecution, he can make a little space for himself, whether it is to escape or negotiate the benefits of profit. However, because he was obviously hostile to Meng Bai from the beginning, Meng Bai had no room for negotiation about him as a person.

The dragon's blood wood branch broke, and Meng Bai's body also clicked, and his body shape did not change, but his right hand obviously skyrocketed. At this point, the sword qi suddenly advanced by half a foot, making Yue Zhenting, who had thought he had avoided it, take a solid knife.

The knife, standing on top of his right arm, penetrated deep into the flesh, even to the bone.

Rao is Yue Zhenting couldn't help but wail. At this time, he could no longer care about protecting the integrity of the dragon's blood, and for the first time, with a wave of his left hand, he used the dragon's blood wood as a weapon and smashed it towards Meng Bai.

This time, Meng Bai didn't touch it hard, his body moved and turned, and he avoided it.

The two fought on this canopy, tossing and turning, although it was fierce, but none of them had the slightest danger of falling, and the attainments in light skills were breathtaking.

Below, the medicine pickers on Meng Bai's side and the medicine pickers of the Yuanlong Gang also started a scuffle, clanging and having a great time!

Yue Zhenting saw that wielding the dragon's blood wood was effective, and seemed to have found a trick, but he didn't care about it, and swung it vigorously, like a stick sweeping, like a spear dancing wildly.

The branches and leaves of the trees, rattling, some have begun to fall off.

Meng Bai was naturally very distressed in his heart, but there was no way, he had to make a tough enough posture, otherwise, it would be a loss.

At this time, Yue Zhenting used dragon's blood wood to protect his own wind and rain, but Meng Bai's ice waterfall slash was useless. However, this did not mean that he had no choice, he switched to small means, using the crane hand, cruising left and right, and pecking at the right time. His skill is promoted to the innate level, but it can give rise to the Immortal Crane Divine Needle, which is formless and phaseless, just a sharp true qi, like a fine needle, which is very difficult to prevent.

Sure enough, in just a few moves, Yue Zhenting was hit on his left hand. Although, he failed to rush into the bloodline, and was instantly dissolved by him with Lei Ze's true qi. However, the stagnation of his stick momentum gave Du Xuan a good opportunity to break in.

Meng Bai's style of wind sword and snow sword, the sword qi broke through the air, and instantly slashed to Yue Zhenting's left hand. This knife directly cut most of the palm, and the bone stubble was exposed, white and smooth as a mirror.

At this moment, Yue Zhenting could no longer hold the dragon's blood wood, and his hand was released. At this time, Meng Bai released his hand and instantly caught the dragon's blood wood, while he himself followed up with another knife, and once again slashed at Yue Zhenting's left hand wound. When it was, Yue Zhenting's left hand was completely broken, leaving only a bare wrist, and blood was spurting thin.

"You destroy a branch of dragon's blood wood, I will cut off your hand, as for that little root, even if I see it as a little bit to make up for you for the sake of Kunlun. Hello for yourself!"

The situation in the Great Metaverse is special, and the cloud hand can't be too far away from the body, and it can't last, Meng Bai said to Yue Zhenting, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick it up, and after that, without delaying time, he strode towards the meteor and flew towards the bottom of the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, Meng Bai breathed a sigh of relief. He commanded, "Send a signal for the helmsman to send someone to answer!" and then rode away.

In fact, in this short period of time, Meng Bai's light power speed is faster than that of a galloping horse, but there is no doubt that this is a relatively large loss of strength. Along the way, who knows if there will be other interceptors. After all, this Yue Zhenting didn't look like he would suffer a loss and not pay it back.

He can greet people here, and the Yuanlong Gang will definitely be able to do it too. Moreover, Yue Zhenting, as the young helmsman of Longzhou, as long as he is a cheap father, he can basically mobilize the power of the entire rudder, he does not dare to have any carelessness, and must maintain his strength.

Sure enough, less than halfway through the road back, a horse came back to meet him, and on it sat an old man with a one-armed sword on his back.

There were still two or three zhang away, and the one-armed old man stretched out his hand behind his back, "Qiang-" There was an agitated sound, the long sword was unsheathed, the blue light was clear, the snow was bright and cold, the speed was like electricity, and it was like a flying sword of the fairy family.

However, Meng Bai's true eyes flashed, but he saw that where the small hole in the hilt of the sword was broken, there was an extremely thin silk thread like a hair.

At this moment, Meng Bai was relieved.

If he really encounters an innate master who has the ability to fight the sword, then Meng Bai doesn't have to fight this battle at all, and he can't win it at all. Because, with the power of Meng Bai's divine soul, at this time, the inside and outside are connected, and all of them are outwardly visible, but they can only make the Yun Yun hand extend about two meters, and the strength is average, only less than two hundred catties, except for a surprise, in the innate level, it is not of great use at all.

This old man's posture is really too bluffing, and if it is a comparison of people, he can't just throw away the dragon's blood wood in fright, and run away directly.

Meng Bai stretched out his left hand, and the sword qi burst out three inches, and he slashed directly in front of him, "Block-" In the agitated resonance, the Qingguang long sword was knocked aside.

The old man was also about to use the long sword in the sky with the secret hand of the silk to turn the head of the owl, but Meng Bai moved again with his hand and pinched the long sword out of thin air, at that time, the momentum of the long sword turning and slashing was greatly slowed down, and Meng Bai's left hand turned his palm into a claw, and he grabbed it on the oblique side, and directly grasped it on the hilt of the sword.

All this, said very late, is actually just a flash of lightning. And the galloping horses went their separate ways, and the two of them were already close to the extreme, almost staggered with each other.

At this time, Meng Bai's physical divine power exploded, his hand trembled slightly, and the strength transmitted by the silk thread collapsed. He shook his hand again, and the sword light was like a green rainbow, and he slashed the one-armed old man from his back.

At this distance, at this speed, the one-armed old man's secret hand can't be effective at all. can carry the blade with his bare hands, but this one is not as strong as Meng Bai's true qi. In this case, he could only dodge and get off the galloping horse.

The long sword continued, "poof-" with a muffled sound, and stabbed directly on the horse's back, seeping out from the horse's belly, and blood flowed like water!

The horse neighed, its front legs were soft, and it fell straight down.

After Meng Bai threw back the long sword, he immediately changed his move, and slashed out a sword qi in the air, and the distance that the one-armed old man dodged was just within the range of his sword qi.

The one-armed old man never thought that Meng Bai could be so strong, his true qi was like the ocean, and he didn't cherish it at all.

"Whew-"

Meng Bai's last knife, to be honest, is also with dates or not, with three poles, it is good to have gains, it doesn't matter if you don't have it, at least it can delay the pursuit of this one-armed old man. However, this time, I have to say that Meng Bai was lucky, he was going to his waist, but the rolling and moving of the one-armed old man made this knife just hit the cheek, and directly split his mouth, becoming a big gap, and he jumped up and down in pain, and he didn't open his mouth or close his mouth.

This kind of injury is obviously impossible, but it is definitely enough for this one-armed old man to suffer for a few months. At the very least, eating and drinking is a big problem.

However, after Meng Bai slashed this knife, he did not look at his own results, but clamped the horse's back with his legs and hurriedly urged the horse away.

Perhaps, the closest thing to the Yuanlong Gang here is the one-armed old man, except for the first time, there are no other masters nearby, Meng Bai went further, but he did not encounter the interception of the Yuanlong Gang, and directly connected with the receiver of the Angry Dragon Gang halfway.

The person who came to answer was one of Meng Bai's top bosses, the treasure medicine library was dedicated to Lu Zhongyun, this person was known as the Holy Hand of the Five Poisons, and his poisonous skills were incomparably mysterious, and he had poisoned the innate top good hand, and his reputation was far and wide.

When he met Lu Zhongyun, Meng Bai was completely relieved.

At this time, he was like a real gang, dismounted in time, half-knelt on the ground, and respectfully presented the dragon's blood wood.

"Okay, very good!" "This road Zhongyun, looking a little dry and thin, staring at the dragon's blood wood with two eyes, shining straight into the light, as if the hungry ghost in the color saw a peerless beauty, it was very obscene.

Lu Zhongyun took a shot in the air, but he directly grabbed the dragon's blood wood in his hand, "Okay, it is not easy to be intercepted and killed, and it can be preserved so perfectly! This time, you can rest assured, the credit will definitely not be less!"

Lu Zhongyun held the dragon's blood wood in his hand and ordered everyone to turn around and go back, quite high-spirited. He only cared about appreciating the beauty of this dragon's blood wood, but he didn't take a closer look at Meng Bai's cultivation, nor did he ask Meng Bai about the battle along the way, so that Meng Bai's prepared various arguments were useless for the time being. It's like throwing a flattering eye to a blind man.

Meng Bai cut off Yue Zhenting's hand with a ruthless hand before, which was certainly a kind of deterrent to him, so that he would not provoke him. In fact, it is also paving the way for his next plan. For meritorious service, it is natural to be rewarded, but it is not interesting to stay in the rudder. According to his plan, at this time, it was time for him to go "for a while".

His ruthlessness towards Yue Zhenting and his discord with the "Young Helmsman" of the Yuanlong Gang are a good opportunity to operate around this. Originally, Meng Bai also wanted to lay a good foundation for this matter, everything was not unusual, and he was familiar with the road. But now it seems that the prince's people still have to come out and help out.

This time back, Meng Bai was really beautiful, the gang leader and the deputy gang leader all came out to greet them, the reason is very simple, they all have some internal injuries, dragon's blood wood fruit is particularly good for the body, in addition to enhancing strength, it also has the effect of conditioning the body, and it is very likely to solve their hidden dangers.