Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits.

In the desert, the drizzle is like silk, caressing the sand dunes.

Meng Xing stretched out his hand towards the old Taoist priest in the pit.

Zhang Laodao gained Meng Xing's respect.

Relying only on spiritual skills, his C-level talent and achievements determine his S-level combat power. He is a true practitioner who dares to compete with the sky.

He single-handedly managed the Xia Kingdom's public security for decades, and the awakened people among the people surrendered. He was a real person in power who cared about the world.

The old Taoist priest said before taking action that he would not kill Meng Xing if he won.

In his opinion, it's just a different stance.

In the eyes of the old Taoist priests, Meng Xing was a radical.

In fact, is Meng Xing really a radical?

Is he really going to clean up monsters for the sake of the world?

If he hadn't left a note for himself before he lost his memory, saying that he must fight monsters, would he still fight against monsters?

Meng Xing himself didn’t know.

But this does not prevent Meng Xing from respecting Zhang Laodao.

At least, if he hadn't continued Xia's luck, he might have been eaten by monsters as soon as he crossed over.

Or enter a terrifying era like zombie crisis or apocalyptic crisis.

Old Taoist priests, Buddhist monks, and Meng Xing all think weird people are good.

Zhang Laodao looked at Meng Xing in surprise, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand with relief, waiting for Meng Xing to pull him up.

The moment Meng Xing grabbed Zhang Laodao's hand, purple energy was transmitted from Meng Xing's hand into Zhang Laodao's body.

Zhang Laodao's eyes widened in horror, his mouth opened slightly, and his heart was full of shock!

President, are you healing yourself?

At this moment, there was a cold scolding sound.

"You bastard! Take your hands off me!"

The sharp sword energy came from the opened space wormhole and slashed at Meng Xing's hand.

Meng Xing turned around and waved a wave of green flames before sweeping away.

The sword energy split the green flames and tore off Meng Xing's clothes.

Meng Xing looked at the woman in front of him with interest.

The long sword in white clothes looks impressive. Could this be the legendary sword master?

The Sword Saint is as graceful as a fairy descending to earth.

Standing in the sky, her skirt flutters in the wind.

She made a secret with one hand, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword trembled slightly, and then the sword light stabbed towards Meng Xing like lightning.

Meng Xing did not avoid it and watched calmly as the sword stabbed his forehead.

The move that defeated Zhang Laodao was almost done with spirituality.

To say that he has fighting ability, he still has some, but not much.

Anyway, it must be difficult to deal with an S-level one, and even more difficult to deal with the Sword Master.

Just run away if you can't beat him, there's no shame in returning to the vigil world.

He wanted to take a closer look at the person who had been guarding our emperor for eighty years.

Zhang Laodao shouted in panic:

"Don't do it, don't do it, fellow Taoist Qingling, don't be impulsive!"

The sharp sword stopped less than an inch in front of Meng Xing's eyebrows.

Sword Saint Tong Qingling glanced at Zhang Lao and said:

"You're not dead yet?"

Zhang Laodao put the tattered Taoist robe on his body from the ground:

"I'm a poor fellow, but I can't die if an evildoer is with me.

It's just that the injuries on his body are too serious, and without a hundred or eighty years of cultivation, he can no longer use his powers. "

Evil disciples are immortal. Zhang Laodao has the power of evil disciples. Unless his life span is exhausted, he will not die even if he is seriously injured.

Just like what Zhang Laodao said.

The price for his attack this time was that he could not fight for a hundred years.

For Zhang Laodao, a hundred years is enough time for him to die.

In other words, Zhang Laodao is afraid that he will never be able to participate in a battle again in this life.

Tong Qingling's eyes showed a hint of unbearability.

Although Zhang Laodao talks easily, no one can accept that an extremely powerful man suddenly turned into an ordinary person.

Tong Qingling snorted coldly:

"It's good that I can't die. It seems that Feng Zhenghao lied to me."

Except for scolding Meng Xing when she first appeared, Tong Qingling has not said a word to Meng Xing until now.

In the eyes of this female sword master, it seems that there is only Zhang Laodao in the world.

That's right. How can a woman who likes to travel around the world guard our emperor for eighty years with great righteousness?

Maybe the reason why the female sword master is so willing is because of Zhang Laodao.

Zhang Laodao sat back on the ground weakly and said to Meng Xing:

"If you win, I won't interfere with the fight against monsters anymore.

There are three scoundrels in the office. I will send someone to deliver them to you as well. "

Meng Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.

so generous?

At this moment, a space wormhole suddenly opened behind Meng Xing.

Feng Zhenghao, with eyes full of hatred, emerged from the wormhole like a ghost, with dark power condensing in his hands, and he grabbed Meng Xing from behind.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, it happened so suddenly!

The sword master had no time to react, and Zhang Laodao had no time to warn him.

Everything fulfilled Meng Shuang's prediction.

'When my brother was fighting that bad uncle, an old Taoist priest came to the rescue and stopped him, and an aunt helped. Finally, the bad uncle attacked the elder brother and the elder brother died. '

If you look at it from the picture, this is indeed the case, but there are also big differences.

The bad uncle Meng Shuang talks about is Feng Zhenghao, who was tricked into Xia Kingdom by Zhang Laodao.

The aunt who helped was also the Sword Master. She came to save Zhang Laodao, not to become an enemy of Meng Xing.

Feng Zhenghao, who finally returned to the battlefield and attacked Meng Xing, was not the real Feng Zhenghao. He was a puppet controlled by Long Live Our Emperor.

Did Meng Xing really die as predicted?

At this moment, Meng Xing's condition was unable to block Feng Zhenghao's full-force sneak attack.

Fortunately, the moment Meng Xing saw the Sword Master arriving, he remembered Meng Shuang's prophecy.

Feng Zhenghao was waiting for an opportunity to ambush him, so why wasn't Meng Xing waiting for this moment?

If he hadn't given Feng Zhenghao the opportunity to take the initiative, how would he have buried Feng Zhenghao?

A second before Feng Zhenghao's paw touched Meng Xing, a dark door opened behind Meng Xing.

The ferocity in Feng Zhenghao's eyes turned blank, and all his full blow was sucked away by the black door.

Meng Xing turned back indifferently, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank!

He saw that Feng Zhenghao's retracted paw was stained with blood!

Two figures rushed out of the dark door.

Lingtong and Ye Yunyun caught Feng Zhenghao with lightning speed.

Under the brute force of the soul boy, Feng Zhenghao could not escape the restraint no matter how hard he struggled or howled.

Meng Xing took a look at Ye Yunyun. She was not injured.

The soul boy is Bai Jue, it cannot have blood.

Meng Xing looked at the door and saw Huang Jie's figure slowly walking out of the dark door. There was a black hole in his abdomen and blood was constantly flowing.

The puppet controlled by Long Live My Emperor has part of the power of Long Live My Emperor.

With this S-level full blow, even within the space gate, Huang Jie suffered unacceptable damage.

Huang Jie stood up straight, not daring to embarrass Meng Xing on such an occasion.

As time passed, Huang Jie was no longer the arrogant and domineering gangster who tried to bully Meng Xing.

The power of the soul fruit in Meng Xing's hand moved towards Huang Jie.

Soul Soul Fruit has the ability to consume lifespan to heal injuries.

But the power of the Soul Soul Fruit could not heal Huang Jie's injuries at all.

There is an evil force in Huang Jie's abdomen, which is corroding Huang Jie's abdomen.

Even the power of the soul fruit has been completely corroded.

This is definitely not the power Feng Zhenghao should have!

This breath was very familiar. Meng Xing thought about it briefly and immediately remembered it.

Long live our emperor!

The clone of Long Live My Emperor once fought against Meng Xing in Meng Xing’s courtyard!