At this moment, with the end of each small-scale fighting platform, the large imperial city fighting platform gradually closed and returned to its original appearance.

Meng Chen, with his teeth on his back, galloped all the way through the crowd and rushed outside the platform.
Although Meng Chen is stubborn, he is not pedantic. Now he and Tu Cang, and Li Cangyun, who are traveling during the day, have a big gap in strength. It’s just a loss to kill people!
尽管心有不甘可孟辰依旧选择头也不回离
“说到底还是我实力不够啊!如果此时我是人玄境武者甚是地玄境强者又有谁还会乎我是什么血魔承者呢?!”
孟辰脚踏血行九步每一步落身后都会留一对血色足印虚影而且离原地还会有一道形似真人残影渐渐消散虚中
如今催动血行九步孟辰已经摸到了血隐步轨迹
血行九步乃是一门地级初阶身法武技一共分三重三步血踪三步血隐三步血遁
残影就是初步窥见到血隐步特征
当真正学会血隐步时孟辰身形所到处便是残影重重且每一道残影都形如真人一般让人难辨真假
自然速度也远远不是血踪步所能比
若是能修炼到血遁步一步落方可千里纵横
已然等同于缩地成寸般神通!
“就这么如同丧家犬般狼狈逃走似乎有辱血魔承者名啊!”
就孟辰疾驰过程中一道阴冷音骤然从身后来
锵!
此同时一把泛着阴森寒光神兵划破虚直逼孟辰后脑勺而来!
“是你?!宵小鼠辈!”
孟辰目光闪烁神觉敏锐身形一掠轻易便躲了过去
而留原地那道虚影却被一阵剑气搅成粉碎……
“这身法武技……恐怕也是血魔承当中一部分吧!这气息熟悉很呢!”
望着轻易躲过一击孟辰白戮舔了舔嘴唇眼中有些火热
这等身法武技确足让人疯狂!
"You know The Hunger bearing? Oh! So it seems that Qiu’s tomb may have killed your hand! "
In the face of white slaughter forced to ask Meng Chen is also a sharp turn of thought and soon guessed something.
On the same day, I witnessed that Qiu’s tomb was taken away by the ghost, and there were only a few Xuanyin Zongdi, and those people were all killed in vain! Now white slaughter also know The Hunger ChengMengChen need a little speculation can know qiu graveyard …
This body is the younger brother of Xuanyin Sect, but even if the elders of Xuanyin Sect say to kill, it is in line with the usual style of the White House!’
Meng Chen thought it was a dignified face.
"First, Li Jiadi was bribed against me, and then The Hunger was exposed to frame me. Now I am curious about whether you are a white family or a ghost consciousness …"
Meng Chen Zhou’s breath is hidden, ready to make moves and escape from here at any time.
Because Meng Chen knows that Li Haoyuan and Mu Lao in the sky are facing four powerful rivals at the moment, maybe Li Cangyun won’t kill Li Haoyuan for the time being, but if he wants to interfere with Li Haoyuan’s hand, it will be enough for daytime trip and rocky poor to seize the opportunity.
In addition, Meng Chen’s heart is not at ease, and there is an extreme sense of crisis that haunts me.
Meng Chen felt that it was impossible for Li Cangyun to let himself go so easily or during the day. What they dared to do so recklessly must have been planned for a long time, taking into account all kinds of situations.
But at present Meng Chen has to face the threat of white slaughter from his eyes.
"A lingering soul won’t make me lose my consciousness in vain. Now he has become my treasure!"
In vain, it seems that Meng Chen questioned whether he was robbed of his speech, and an exquisite pagoda appeared in his hand.
Soul tower!
This is a magic weapon given by the White House clan to Bai Zha’s clan. It used to be a broken ninth-order magic weapon, but now it has really become a spiritual treasure.
At the moment, when the Soul Tower appeared, a strong breath instantly enveloped Fiona Fang dozens of feet away. Meng Chen saw with his own eyes that the small tower was shrouded in a gray gas shaped like a face.
"It was the ghost!"
Meng Chen was surprised. He felt a sense of deja vu from the gray gas.
This reminds Meng Chen of what happened in the blood fog ridge that day.
"Touch me, who can bear! 」
This sentence suddenly emerged in Meng Chen’s mind.
Although contact with the residual soul is extremely short, Meng Chen clearly knows that the residual soul is definitely not so easy to deal with.
Imagine that a remnant soul who can lie for nearly a thousand years with the help of The Hunger’s remains can be so easily subdued by a broken ninth-order magic weapon.
Meng Chen squinted and thought for a while, and his back was cold.
Perhaps at the moment, even the white slaughter himself didn’t find that his words and deeds had been completely out of this age category and he had become a different person.
It’s the most frightening thing to make a person unaware of his own temperament change than to take possession of others!’
Meng Chen took a deep breath and looked at the white slaughter. There was nothing in his eyes, but a look of readiness.
"The remnant soul is really dormant for a while. The soul fluctuation of Lingbao is just that he points out a little breath. It is impossible to tell by this practice alone …"
At this time, The Hunger sounds came from the teeth behind Meng Chen.