Meng Zhao had been in the valley before, and had already known that the dead soldiers around Bai Shuai were hiding very skilled in hiding.

He could almost hide the qi-hiding skill of the Death Lei Guard.

But with the hidden skill of the Death Lei Guard, compared with the Death Sword Guard, it seems that it is a witch.

How to say it, it is not that I really hide myself without any fluctuations. Sometimes there is no flaw but a flaw. Meng Zhao can grasp this flaw even better.

However, the Death Sword Guard is a top-level hiding qi fu that can be integrated into a complete environment anytime, anywhere, and is extremely harmonious, making it difficult for people to detect whether they are intuition or experience.

For example, the young Death Sword Guard in front of him disguised as Meng Zhao's body guard. His breath and aura were different from other guards, as if he was in the middle stage, neither out of the way nor at the bottom.

That kind of well-trained and conscientious temperament was also very tightly. At least Meng Zhao and the young Death Sword Guard faced each other at least three times, but they did not notice his abnormality once.

More importantly, it is not only good to hide when it is normal, but also to hide one's intentions and murderous intents when taking action so that people can't find any flaws. That sudden explosion is really hard to guard against.

When you really realize the danger, it is actually too late.

If Meng Zhao had not been keen inspiration and had been meticulous in the way of heaven, earth and man, and had control over the energy far beyond ordinary innate masters, this sword would have been beyond his control.

Even so, Meng Zhao still suffered heavy losses. It was nothing that the evil soldiers and evil disasters were broken. He had the extraordinary ability of automatic repair and could soon recover as before.

However, the inner spirituality suffered severe damage, which Meng Zhao did not want to see. This may be related to the future growth space of the evil tribulation, so you should not be careless.

Sure enough, the evil soldiers who turned into pieces piled on the ground soon recovered independently under the influence of a mysterious force, turning into a pale sharp blade form that looked like a sword but not a sword, or a sword but not a sword, and fell into Meng Zhao's hands.

The texture is still as indestructible as before, but the breath has indeed been reduced a lot, and Meng Zhao needs to spend a certain amount of time and cost to feed it back with other treasures of heaven and earth.

At the same time, Meng Zhao could also sense that the evil nature and evil nature of the evil tribulation were severely damaged, and he was still eager to try the young Death Sword Guard, wanting to swallow all his flesh and blood and soul to make up for his losses.

Meng Zhao's eyes fell on the young Death Sword Guard. Seeing that he had worked hard to break out of the cold ice realm, his whole body was pale, with ice particles hanging on his skin, sweat hair, and eyelashes. His lips kept shaking up and down, and he was obviously under the impact of extremely powerful cold air, and his physical condition was no longer as good as before.

Meng Zhao felt even more strange. From this we can see that this young man’s kung fu is not particularly high. At least Meng Zhao felt that with his cultivation, he would only consider the perspective of realm and stand and let the other party beat him. It would probably be impossible to hurt a hair of his own hair if he had ten days and half a month.

This is by no means an exaggeration, but simply considers the martial arts realm and Meng Zhao’s own particularity.

However, the other party's body was indeed in it, and it contained a force that turned decay into magic, greatly increasing his threat.

Even if Meng Zhao is as unpredictable as the genius of ancient times, he dare not be careless at all.

There are quite a lot of things that have capsized the gutter, and he is unwilling to be one of the examples himself.

"Meng Zhao, you are indeed amazing. I spent so much time and energy to hide by your side and become your guard, but I never thought that you could still escape unstoppable and deserve to be the King of North Menglong."

The young man is naturally the young Death Sword Guard who was ambitious in the valley that day and had the will to kill Meng Zhao.

He lurked in the Shenwei Army camp through the secret stakes placed by Bai Shuai in the army for a while. He learned that Meng Zhao was out doing things, but was not in the army, and he still lurked with great patience without revealing any flaws. Until Meng Zhao returned today.

He decided to take a dangerous attack and suddenly attacked from behind Meng Zhao. If he could hurt him, then he could use the final mystery of the undead sword energy to stab this top genius in the world to death in his hands.

In this way, it would not be a loss to have his own life as a peerless genius, and it would also be worthy of Bai Shuai's efforts.

But he never expected that this person's spiritual sense was so sharp that he had reached the realm of the golden wind before it moved. In the impossible, he found a glimmer of life and used the evil soldiers he had to resist the undead sword energy, and he was unscathed. The evil soldiers could recover as they had been withstood the undead sword energy.

At this time, the young man already knew that his assassination mission would not be completed. At least he would not be able to kill him in the best state.

Even so, he did not panic or restless. After all, from the day he practiced the sword energy of the undead, his life had begun to count down. Death was not a pain for him, but a kind of relief.

He was just observing Meng Zhao, trying to see weaknesses or flaws, and fighting for trapped beasts.

Because the strongest attack is still retained in his hands, he cannot kill Meng Zhao, and he will also teach him a lesson that he will never forget for life.

If Meng Zhao can grow into a supreme mythical figure in the future, he will not be in vain for the world.

At this time, there were already noisy voices coming from the barracks not far away. It was obviously a fighting spirit, alarming the masters in the army and arousing alertness.

Meng Zhao held the evil disaster tightly, and a scarlet evil intention poured into his body. His eyes appeared in the purple light, and the originally powerful aura became a bit weird and gloomy.

The curved arm slashed forward, and the energy rose. The sharp blade turned into a demonic disaster and slashed thirty-six slender black lines in the void, turning into a hideous and terrifying black dragon roaring and biting at the young dead sword guard, swallowing the sky and the earth. Countless vitality was wrapped in the black dragon, strengthening its momentum.

Its meaning, martial arts, and moves are extremely exquisite.

In fact, Meng Zhao is best at fist and foot skills. He can be said to be unparalleled when facing the enemy with empty hands.

Moreover, his unparalleled qigong cultivation is enough to support him to fight against the enemy with bare hands.

But it does not mean that Meng Zhao knew nothing about weapons and kung fu. He not only used common weapons such as swords and swords, but he could even be said to be proficient in them.

Moreover, he has extremely high martial arts cultivation, one method is clear and hundreds of methods are clear. He uses evil kalpa to perform the boxing and palm techniques he is well-known, and there is no sense of incongruity at all.

For example, this move is actually performed with the Great Technique of Swallowing the Sky and Eclipse Sun, as well as some of the Beihai Dragon Fighting Hands, in the form of evil tribulation. Not only does it greatly increase in power, but there is another layer of understanding and understanding of this kind of martial arts.
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