Beiyin Great Sage

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"Crack...crack..."

Meng Nan stepped on the water, his body was not sinking, he jumped into a small island after rushing wildly, glanced back, and ran wildly again.

rear.

The sound of shouting and killing remained the same.

However, ordinary people need to rely on boats, and the strong black iron dare not chase them single-handedly, which buys him time to escape further.

"breathe……"

Regular breathing oscillates the source power in the body, and also restores the injuries on the body.

The White Elephant Secret Mantra is the top secret method of the Dili Clan. After it is completed, it can hide a vast source of power, and even a small amount of trauma can be healed in the blink of an eye.

Even severed limbs can be reattached when they are put back to their original positions.

It's a miracle!

However, the injury on Mengnan's body was obviously unusual.

There is a fist-sized hole in the abdomen, which looks like internal organs after being burned, and the body also shows different paleness.

Death, wrapped around the whole body.

This is the injury caused by several black iron powerhouses.

But even so, there is still plenty of essence and vitality in his body, as long as he is given a certain amount of time, it will not be difficult to recover.

The key is.

The pursuers won't give him time.

"collapse……"

Before there was a sound coming from his ears, the tremors in the air had already emerged, and his fleeing figure subconsciously threw himself to one side.

"boom!"

A phantom passed by his side, penetrated into the rocks in front, and immediately caused a violent explosion.

Arrows!

A few miles with one arrow, the power can divide mountains and waters.

There is only one person among the pursuers behind who can have this archery skill.

"That bitch Shirley!"

Mengnan's cheeks twitched, his eyes were ferocious:

"Don't let me find a chance, or you will definitely let you live or die!"

With resentment in his heart, his movements were not slow at all. He invoked the White Elephant mantra and ran along the irregular curve with his feet on the water.

Shortly after.

After crossing a mountain peak, the shouts of killing from behind finally faded away.

Mengnan leaped more than ten feet, and landed heavily at the foot of the mountain. He stroked the big tree beside him to pant slightly, and at the same time took out a pill from his body and took it.

"Two quarters of an hour."

Counting the time silently, he nodded:

"enough."

Cultivated as an advanced black iron, it is completely different from the ordinary level. The mobility, explosive power, and recovery power have all skyrocketed, just like two kinds of creatures.

In the late period of Black Iron, it was even more inhuman.

Unless there are strong people of the same level entangled, no matter how many people come, it will not be of much use.

Gathering his mind, he took a step forward, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he let out a loud shout, and a huge white elephant appeared in an instant.

The white elephant sat down, its trunk swung, and its tusks protruded.

White Elephant Secret Curse—Wan Pan Style!

This is the secret method with the most powerful defensive power among the white elephant secret spells. Once it is cast, it will remain unshakable for hundreds of millions of years like a god elephant suppressing a prison.

next moment.

"Peng!"

A pair of fleshy palms appeared on top of the white elephant's head. The fleshy palms glowed with a red gold luster. The air stirred silently at the slapping place, and ripples quietly emerged.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared on Bai Xiang's body.

The phantom that could withstand the continuous bombardment of heavy artillery, unexpectedly shattered under the palm of the red gold, revealing the figure inside.

"what!"

Mengnan was shocked in his heart, roared even more in his mouth, and hit the sky with both hands clenched into fists.

His fists glowed with a faint cold light, the color was different from the flesh, it seemed to be a glove-like black iron weapon, and it collided with the visitor.

"boom……"

all of a sudden.

The surrounding ground was as restless as boiling water, and countless rocks and soil burst and flew out.

Amidst the smoke and dust, two figures intersected quickly, and with a muffled groan, Meng Nan vomited blood and tumbled and flew out.

"die!"

The figure of the visitor flickered, appeared in front of Mengnan, and punched fiercely.

punch out,

Air vibrates.

It also reflects Mengnan's desperate expression.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a thin layer of sleeves appeared in front of the fist, and the sleeves vibrated slightly, silently defusing the incoming punch.

The terrifying strength of the fist could not break through the thin sleeve.

"Ok?"

The face of the visitor changed, and he withdrew and retreated violently.

"King Kong boy skill!"

"Zhao painstakingly!"

Meng Nan yelled:

"You didn't die back then!"

"I'm fine."

Zhao Biting stood more than ten feet away, with long hands and feet, a dark complexion, and tattered clothes, like an old farmer.

Do not!

His palms are rough, the skin wrinkles are covered with mud that cannot be washed off, and the straw sandals under his feet have been worn for an unknown amount of time, so he might really be an old farmer.

"Unexpectedly..."

I don't know when, a man with white hair appeared beside Mengnan. Although the man has white hair, his face is radiant, making people unable to tell his age.

The man looked at Zhao Biting, and shook his head slightly:

"As the son of King Zhengnan, with royal blood, you are willing to remain anonymous for decades in such a small place."

"King Kong boy skill..."

"Ah!"

As if thinking of something, the man sighed softly, his eyes were strange.

The Dalin Dynasty has a long history.

The Zhao family is even more like God's help, and it will not fail from generation to generation. Even with the Xuantian League and the military, the power of the royal family is still strong enough.

And the things that are puzzling, the Zhao family often produces strange things.

It is obvious that they can be prosperous and rich, and enjoy the family happiness to the fullest, but from generation to generation in the Zhao family, there have been some people who have few desires and little love, and practice boy skills.

One of the founders of Xiaolang Island said,

Zhao painstakingly,

Even the number one silver expert in Hong Zeyu is the same!

"So..." the white-haired man said slowly:

"It wasn't the owner of the Blood Vine Building who brought us here, but Your Excellency, or is Your Excellency the so-called owner of the Blood Vine Building?"

"I brought you here, but the host of the Blood Vine Building doesn't know you." Zhao Biting, with withered hair and indifferent eyes, stretched out his hand and said:

"Hand over the relics, and I can let you go."

"Big words!" Mengnan Baixiang's secret spell was broken and he was seriously injured, and he still couldn't help but said angrily:

"Zhao, you were not our boss's opponent decades ago, and you are still not, because you still want to coerce us?"

The man in white has a calm expression.

The reason why he didn't show up was to use Mengnan and others to lead out the real culprit behind the scenes. This time the goal was achieved, but he was surprised by the identity of the other party.

other side,

Obviously should be dead.

It seems that there are still many unsolved mysteries in the past.

"It's useless for you to ask for that thing." Zhao Biting's face remained unchanged:

"By handing it over, you can save a lot of trouble. It's because of this that the gangsters have not dared to show up for so many years."

"You don't understand." The man in white sighed softly:

"We also don't want to hold those two things if we can."

"but……"

He looked at Zhao Biting, his eyes gradually turned cold:

"Your Excellency killed so many of us back then, and you are so provocative this time. If you don't kill you, how will Zhang explain to his brother?"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared in place.

Flowing clouds and flying sleeves!

The long sleeves fluttered, like clouds in the sky, soft and erratic, with infinite murderous intent hidden in the beauty, and rolled towards Zhao Biting with a slight flick.

Subduing Demon Palm—King Kong Subdues Demons!

Zhao Bitxin opened his eyes, and his whole body instantly turned golden, a sense of solidity, immortality, and purity came out through his body.

With the palm out, it passed the clouds and went straight to the core of the long sleeve.

"Peng!"

The palms intersect, and the two retreat at the same time.

Zhao Kuxin groaned, his figure flickered again and again, and almost disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving the white-haired man frowning.

"Boss!"

Mengnan braced his body and approached:

"How about it?"

"The Vajra Boy Kungfu is really good. Zhao Bitxin is over seventy years old, and he can still hold his energy tightly. His strength is stronger than before." The white-haired man shook his hands and said slowly:

"But it doesn't matter, since he has shown up, there are plenty of ways to find him."

"Yes."

Mengnan bowed his head.