Meng 49 sword

Chapter 228 Zhou Ziheng

The ground was shaking, and Meng Qiqi almost fell to the ground.He saw that the sergeants around him were scattered by the shaking, and the torch fell to the ground, losing its original effect.

The tiankeng began to crack in the increasingly dark night, and deep ravines formed in the ground, blocking Meng Qiqi's progress.

"Be careful!" Chen Boyan passed by with his sword, and pulled Meng Qiqi onto the Wuwang sword.Wuwang uttered a low cry of joy, and drove them towards the center of the tiankeng at high speed.

Meng Qiqi was anxious, he could vaguely see the figures in the center of the tiankeng, but he couldn't see their faces clearly.But at this moment, a figure fell down in his sight, and turned into dust in an instant, making Meng Qiqi's heart rise in his throat.

"Quick!" he urged.

Wuwang speeded up and brought them to the center of the tiankeng almost in the blink of an eye.At this time, there were only two people standing, and one of them was Zhou Ziheng.

Chen Boyan made a decisive decision, "You lead Zhou Ziheng, and I will save Wang Ziling."

The two had a good understanding, so they did it immediately without saying much.Meng Qiqi jumped off the Wuwang sword and ran towards Zhou Ziheng, while Chen Boyan directly rushed towards Wang Ziling who was beside Zhou Ziheng.

But who knows, the sudden change happened.

A storm suddenly blew up in the heart of the formation, engulfing Zhou Ziheng and Wang Ziling.The spiral-shaped gust of wind rolled up the dust, sand and gravel on the ground, and even scattered bones, howling, as if roaring unwillingly.

"What's going on?!" Meng Qiqi was startled and furious.Almost, almost, he could pull Zhou Ziheng, how could he fall short!

Chen Boyan was still very calm, he grabbed Meng Qiqi and fixed his eyes on the center of the storm.Suddenly, his pupils shrank, "Back!"

The two retreated together, and Chen Boyan slammed down three sword fences, but the sudden surge of wind still shattered the sword fence like a shattering one, and rushed straight at the two of them.

Meng Qiqi's expression changed slightly, and the brilliance of the Xiujian soared, and he built a defensive barrier before the third sword fence was broken.However, the moment the storm hit, Meng Qiqi still felt as if her chest had been slapped hard by a heavy ruler, and she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

And at this moment, Chen Boyan took a step back and stood behind Meng Qiqi, raised his hand to rest on his back, and the surging vitality injected into Meng Qiqi's body in an instant.

By the way, Meng Qiqi's eyes lighted up slightly.They once resonated with each other in the Jiange small building, and through the mutual circulation of Yuanli, they exploded with infinite power in an instant, and even collapsed the entire small building.

Thinking of this, Meng Qiqi immediately used the exercises to cooperate with Chen Boyan.

In the blink of an eye, the energy in Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan's body began to merge, and the two energy forces became more and more domineering and palpitating.

The storm also seemed to sense the danger here, it seemed to be alive, and suddenly let out a roar.The voice sounded very familiar, a bit like...

"Great formation gave birth to wisdom." Chen Boyan's cold voice came from behind.

Meng Qiqi looked up, and saw something churning in the gray storm among the flying sand and rocks.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a huge dragon's head sticking out of the storm.

"dragon!"

"That's a dragon!!!"

"My God! It's a dragon!"

Exclamations came from all around the tiankeng, and more and more people gathered here.In addition to the sergeants of the Black Feather Army, there are also ordinary people who appeared in the secret realm because of the collapse of the formation.

Looking at the huge dragon head in the dark night and the looming dragon tail swaying in the storm, they fell to their knees in fright.

Meng Qiqi also understood at this moment, just now he felt that roar was familiar, because it was a dragon chant.

But a train?

This is just a formation set up by Yao Guang. Yao Guang didn't even dare to call it a dragon, but it turned itself into a dragon. How could it be possible?

Meng Qiqi could feel its unwillingness and anger. It didn't want to die with the destruction of the formation, so it wanted to break free and become an independent existence.But the millennium has only allowed it to develop a beast-like mind, which only knows how to survive, without distinguishing between the enemy and ourselves.

Sure enough, Chen Boyan said: "It is devouring everything around it, so be careful."

"Okay." Meng Qiqi raised her eyes to look at the huge and mighty dragon, while her heart sank continuously, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Zhenxin, no, it should be called Zhenling.Zhenling wants to get out of trouble, wants to devour power, and will never let go of Zhou Ziheng and Wang Ziling who are right in front of him.

Meng Qiqi knew that their chances of getting out of trouble were very slim.

How ridiculous, he was only one step away from victory, but this guy came out to make trouble!Just want to kill hope in front of his eyes!

How can he not hate this?How not to hate? !

The raging hatred swept across his heart, and Yuan Li was moved by hearing it and rioted.

Meng Qiqi's appearance fell into a strange calm. He stood firmly in the boundless storm, raised his beautiful sword and slowly pulled out a sword flower.

He knew that Chen Boyan was behind him, so he withdrew all defenses and poured all his strength into that sword flower.

The silver lotus blooms in the dark night with a cool light like the moonlight. Although it is not dazzling, it is impossible to ignore.All the people subconsciously followed the only bright color in the world, and felt a palpitating killing intent and coldness from it.

The wind blew across the cracked wasteland, blowing the hair on Meng Qiqi's and Chen Boyan's temples.

They all looked up, and the silver lotus drew a graceful arc in midair, and attacked the dragon.The giant dragon felt the terrifying aura contained in the lotus, and was furious, but it did not retreat.

It let out a dragon roar that shook the sky angrily, struggled to get out of the storm with its whole body, and then opened its bloody mouth to bite Yinlian.

It actually wanted to eat the silver lotus in one bite!

"Boom—" In the next moment, a silver lotus flower exploded in the dragon's mouth, and 49 petals turned into the sharpest sword in the world, piercing its throat and piercing its head.

The giant dragon let out a shrill dragon cry, and its head had been chiseled with countless holes, and what flowed out of it was not blood, but a dazzling sword light.

It rolled and roared in pain in the storm, and its huge body fell like a mountain, shocking everyone.

There was complete silence all around, but Meng Qiqi sharply saw a faint ray of light escape from the body of the giant dragon, mixed in the flying sand of charming eyes, trying to get away with it.

"Where are you running!" Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan started their actions almost at the same time.

Chen Boyan could see it more clearly than Meng Qiqi, it was either a ray of light, or the shape of a small snake - the giant dragon became a snake when it fell to the ground.

However, at this moment, another strangeness came from the storm.A powerful force seemed to be waking up, and the fluctuations that came out at that moment were shocking.

Chen Boyan was concerned about Meng Qiqi's safety, so he didn't dare to trust her, so he immediately protected Meng Qiqi behind him.And the speed at which that power awakens is simply appalling, but in the blink of an eye, it has reached an unfathomable depth.

Chen Boyan couldn't help clenching the sword in his hand, but Meng Qiqi firmly grasped his arm at this moment, and said excitedly, "It's him...it's the breath of that old man Zhou Ziheng!"

Chen Boyan was slightly startled, then raised his eyes to look into the storm.

The storm intensified, and the cracks in the tiankeng became more and more serious.The two of them were standing on an isolated island at the moment, surrounded by cracks wide enough for the two of them, looking down it was pitch black and bottomless.

Is Zhou Ziheng really still alive?Chen Boyan was suspicious.And as if to give him an answer, a burst of wild laughter suddenly came out of the storm, and at the same time a figure appeared in the center of the storm, he walked in the void like walking on flat ground, and grabbed the person hiding in the flying sand. Array spirit.

Zhen Ling struggled and begged softly, the light on his body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the snake-like body gradually shrank to the size of an earthworm.

The storm gradually stopped.

Countless people looked up at the figure in the void, with their mouths wide open, not knowing how to react.And under the attention of all the people, the man opened his mouth, stuffed Zhen Ling into his mouth, chewed it, chewed it, and ate it.

He ate it!

He ate it!

The sergeant and the civilians were all stunned, and what made them even more stunned was still behind—the man patted his stomach, hiccupped, and then subconsciously reached out to touch the flagon at his waist.

He didn't touch the jug, he was stunned for a moment, then looked around and saw Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan.

"Yo, isn't this 49?" He was unrestrained and hearty, stepping from the void to Meng Qiqi in just one step.Just looking at the ragged clothes and slightly curly messy hair, I don't know, I thought it was a down-and-out young man from somewhere.

But this person is absolutely the number one swordsman in the millennium——Zhou Ziheng.

He is the first junior uncle on Gushan.

He is the object of worship of thousands of monks.

he is……

"Go to hell!" Meng Qiqi kicked him seven or eight steps away, and Tangtang's number one sword cultivator lay on the ground like a dead dog.

"Cough, cough..." Zhou Ziheng didn't know why, he didn't know why this little mad dog 49 went crazy.But as soon as he got up to think about some theory, Meng Qiqi passed him like the wind and rushed towards Zhenxin.

Zhou Ziheng remembered that there seemed to be a little fat man there.When he woke up just now, he hugged his thigh and cried with snot and tears.

Tsk tsk, fortunately he looked down, otherwise he would not have been trampled to death.

He didn't have new shoes to change.

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone calling his name, so he looked up—"Hey, isn't this 49's little concubine?"

Chen Boyan restrained the urge to kick him away, and calmly said: "Senior Zhou, there is a man named Shiqi not far to the west."

When Zhou Ziheng heard Shiqi's name, the laziness on his face finally subsided.He patted his buttocks and stood up, stretching his waist, "He even came, it seems that I woke up at the right time... Look at 49, I'm going to kill someone, I'll be here soon."

After all, he looked towards the direction Chen Boyan said, as if he had locked on to the target, and suddenly disappeared before Chen Boyan's eyes.