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Oh!

The flaming Phoenix birds are singing and flaming. The hot breath fluctuates and spreads in the air. It makes people feel great pressure, as if it is a demon king.

Qin Meng said: "really not down?"

The son laughed: "you have the ability to come up!"

Qin Meng took up the common people's sword and stared at the flaming Phoenix. Suddenly, he pinched his finger print, and there was a buzzing sound of sword rising and falling. In the sky behind him, countless sharp swords appeared.

Ten thousand swords belong to the clan.

It's a powerful technique.

Not only that, deep in the sky, dark clouds spread down, and the pattering light rain fell. The light rain was more like an arrow. It had an indescribable divine power, and even more destructive and decadent murderous spirit, which directly penetrated the body of the Phoenix.

The fire phoenix bird moaned and the fire was extinguished. It wanted to break away from Qin and Meng's skills and rush to the deeper part of the sky.

However, at this time, a black mountain fell from the sky, the force of heaven and earth loomed, and the fluctuation of the law was even rarer.

This method has gone beyond the original category, giving people a feeling of exerting supernatural powers.

The mountain fell down, and the Flamingo, which had just broken free, was directly put down, and the sound of mourning penetrated the sky.

The son's face on the bird's back changed. He snorted coldly. The axe rushed out of his body, quickly enlarged, and the power of tyranny bloomed. After Peng's loud sound, the axe cut through all the skills of Qin Meng.

In an instant, the world returned to its usual state.

Qin Meng smiles: "fierce."

The son sneered: "what else? Just come. "

Qin Meng blinked: "no more."

No?

People were shocked.

The son was also stunned for a moment. However, at the next moment, he seemed to feel something. He lowered his head and saw the Flamingo break away in pain. There seemed to be a strong murderous spirit in his body, which was constantly disintegrating its life force.

Finally, with a cry of pain, the Flamingo fell from the sky. After the roar, its huge body hit a deep hole on the ground, and the smoke and dust billowed for a long time.

People are in a daze.

The son of the phoenix also in the moment of falling, far away from its back, now suspended in the sky, looking at his mount was inexplicably heavy damage, his face is not very good-looking.

Qin Meng said with a smile: "now? Are you ready to come down? "

As a matter of fact, as long as the cultivator breaks through the realm of Taifu, he can fly in the sky. The son of God can do it, so can Qin and Meng.

However, this simple problem was magnified between the two people.

You want me down? Yes, you come up first.

You want me up? Yes, you can come down first.

Invisible, this is more like a duel between them.

The son was indifferent and silent.

Seeing that he did not speak, Qin Meng sighed and went to the pit step by step.

Wait. What is he doing?

They all opened their eyes. Even the son, who was suspended in the sky, was blue and purple, and his eyes were wide open. They were staring at Qin Meng. Before Qin Meng could get close to his mount, he gave his hand.

With an axe in hand, the domineering breath is startling to the ground. It has a great momentum of opening up the sky. It is extremely terrifying.

Of course, although the attack was cut down, his body did not move and remained suspended.

Qin Meng raised his head, and his eyes were calm. The common people's swords broke out, and the divine awn bloomed. He cut out thousands of terrible attacks. One by one, the shadow of the sword appeared, and the shadow of the sword crossed.

Even at this moment, at least dozens of swords were slashed to the Flamingo not far away.

Oh!

There was another sad cry of pain. The huge body of the Phoenix bird trembled, and its sharp eyes became frightened. Looking at Qin Meng, he seemed to see the God of death.

Qin Meng said with a smile: "your mount is not good, change it! It's too weak. "

Legend has it that the blood of the Phoenix is flowing in the body of the Phoenix bird. With a wave of its wings, it will be 100000 miles. But the Flamingo in front of us is different from that in the legend.

It is not only not as fast as the legend of lightning, and even its combat effectiveness is not equal to a young chiyun beast.

It's so different.

Of course, Qin Meng's understatement is a blatant insult to the son.

Although the Flamingo in front of us is not good, it is weak, but it is a phoenix after all. If it grows up, it will reach that height.

The species is here, and the height is here.

But in Qin Meng's eyes, his Phoenix seems to be worthless.

Seeing that the mount suffered heavy damage, the son was furious and went down with an axe in his hand: "you want to die."

Qin Meng laughed: "you see, you are not down now? I'm here to talk to you today, not to fight. Why do I have to force me to do it? "

Hearing this, the son's body was stiff, and then he realized that he had come down. This invisible confrontation, he lost, and his face became more gloomy when he thought about it.Qin Meng said again: "younger martial brother said, let me advise you, where to go back and forth, don't beat here, also want to take the princess, that's not what you can get."

"Let him out." The son's face was cold, and his intention to kill broke out. The axe in his hand trembled faintly. A layer of gray luster flowed out and covered the whole axe. It looked extremely strange.

"It seems that you don't want to leave." Qin Meng said seriously, "let's make a bet! I'll bet your mount will die

Yeah?

The son's eyes narrowed and subconsciously looked at the pit. Suddenly, the Flamingo, who had been struggling, was no longer free. His eyes became dull, and his life power dropped rapidly.

Feeling all this, his face changed greatly, and his anger was burning in his heart. He rushed to Qin Meng immediately. The ax became bigger and fell like a mountain. The mighty force pressed here, making the void humming.

The Phoenix bird has the blood of the Phoenix beast. Although it is very thin, it is superior to the species. Moreover, it can also evolve. If it is organically bound, it is not impossible to revive the Phoenix's body one day.

But now, such a powerful and precious mount was killed right under his nose.

The son was completely angry and had only one thought in his mind and killed him.

See this scene, Qin Meng mouth a Yang, also smile.

"Oh!"

Ancient road notes, like from heaven, also like the reverberation of a bell in the evening, in the son's mind.

The strong man of Yuheng mountain wants to dispel his anger and keep a rational state for him.

However, the effect is very small, the son of the emperor did not see, the thought of killing Qin Meng, almost occupied his mind world, suppressed his reason.

"My sword, it has a nice name." Qin Meng said with a smile: "it's a pity that there are few people in the world who know it. Do you know?"

Chuang Tzu has three swords among the three swords. The emperor's sword is the most famous sword among the three swords. No matter at that time, they all enjoyed a high reputation, and their legends are countless.

But there are few records about the common people's sword, because the last sword belongs to the world only. What's more, there were several generations of masters who were ordinary people.

In the ancient times, there is a saying that the people who own the common people's swords are not only the sword immortals, but also the contemporary emperor.