Meng Jiao had an old face, and he said insincere lies, without blinking his eyes.

And Jin Ling also knew that he was telling lies.

However, Jin Ling did not intend to expose the other party's lies directly.

Because he was not at all worried that Mengjiao would pose any threat to him.

"Hehe, Elder Mengjiao, you really are an outstanding leader who is conscientious and responsible. I admire you!"

Jin Ling smiled coldly, arched his hands towards Meng Jiao, and then walked straight to the scroll on the ground. Without waiting for Meng Jiao's response, she bent over and picked up the scroll.

"Hey! Little Friend Jin, I can't help it, there may be poison in this scroll!"

Seeing that Jin Ling went directly to get the scroll, Meng Jiao didn't care about other things, and hurried forward to stop Jin Ling's actions.

However, Jin Ling had already picked up the scroll. In order to prevent the scroll from being taken away by Jin Ling, Meng Jiao raised his hand and held the other end of the scroll.

That's it, the palms of the two people held both ends of the scroll at the same time, and both of them were trying to pull the scroll from each other's hands.

"Elder Mengjiao, didn't you say that this scroll is poisonous? Then why did you come to **** it?"

Jin Ling held the scroll tightly, his arms kept exerting force, his eyes fixed on Mengqian and asked.

Regardless of Jin Ling's young age, his strength is incredible.

Meng Jiao thought that he could take the scroll with only 30% of his strength, but he didn't expect that Jin Ling almost pulled the scroll off his hand.

Why is this kid so powerful?

Meng Jiao was taken aback. He saw that Jin Ling was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he thought the other party was easy to deal with!

When he thought that he was almost making a fool of himself in front of a young man, Mengcun couldn't help but his face sank, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased.

But what Ren Mengjiao couldn't think of was that no matter how he increased the strength in his hand, the scroll still didn't get any closer to him.

As for Jin Ling on the opposite side, the power in his body seemed to be a bottomless pit, and the strength he used had formed a delicate balance with Meng Jiao from beginning to end.

"Little friend Jin, this thing was discovered by my Meng family first, please let go!"

Seeing that Jin Ling was at a standstill with him, Mengjong simply clarified the matter.

"Hehe, your Meng family's name is not engraved on this scroll!"

Of course, Jin Ling would not let go because of the corrected sentence. He sneered and refused, while increasing the strength on his arm again.

"you……"

Mengjiao's pupils dilated, and he felt that his body was falling uncontrollably toward Jin Ling.

The opponent's power at the moment actually surpassed him by an overwhelming advantage!

Meng Jiao was very anxious. He knew that if he didn't take any measures, the mysterious scroll in his hand would inevitably miss the Meng family.

"Little friend Jin, the old man has said all the good things, if you are not obedient, don't blame the old man for turning his face!"

Meng Jiao threatened directly. He was older than Jin Ling and his realm was higher than the opponent, so he started to make an ultimatum.

"Finally want to do it?"

Jin Ling smiled provocatively at the corner of her mouth: "Then come on! Just so, I also want to see what the so-called Xianlu Temple, one of the top ten sacred places, will be so good at!"

At this moment, the arrogance on his face suddenly appeared, and he regained the feeling of challenging the great saints in the Tongxin League.

"Little friend Jin, my patience has been exhausted!"

Seeing that Jin Ling was so ignorant of praise, Mengjiao didn't intend to be polite.

He continued to hold half of the scroll with one hand, while his other hand clenched a fist and slammed straight to the Jin Lingmian at close range.

The fist wind was violent, Jin Ling's face remained unchanged, his palm was erected, and he was wrapped around the corrected fist like a snake.

Crackling!

So the two began to hold the scroll in one hand and fight with each other in the other.

After such a battle, the two actually fought back and forth.

And the more he fought, the more surprised he was. He thought he could defeat Jin Ling quickly.

As a result, after such a fight, Meng Jiao understood that this Jin Ling was indeed an amazing genius.

The opponent's combat power. Actually, he can directly cross a small realm and tie him.

Rumble!

The fighting between the two made the stone chamber full of endless energy fluctuations.

The continuously colliding energy stream erupted into circles of shock waves, densely covering the walls of the caves around the stone chamber and the cracks in the collision.

Even so, the two people at the center of the energy vortex were unharmed from top to bottom.

It can be seen that these two have their own brilliance in their fighting skills.

"what!"

But at this moment, there was a scream in the cave path just opened.

Then, one after another screams rang from the cave.

Afterwards, the embarrassed figures of the monks of the Meng family retreated from the cave path one by one.

"Elder Mengjiao, we are in the game, there is no way out there at all!"

"It's a desert insect! Inside are the nests of thousands of desert insects!"

The monks who ran out all looked horrified, as if they had just seen something extremely terrifying.

Sand bugs! ?

Upon hearing this name, Jin Ling and Meng Jiao who were fighting against each other suddenly stopped!

They thought of the dead monk before, the appearance of his body withered, and finally turned into dust.

Could it be that the monk died at the hands of the sand insects?

Jin Ling's complexion was hard to look instantly.

Because he had heard that this kind of worm is neither a monster nor a beast.

Although the insect body is very fragile, the desertification toxin secreted in the body can invade everything.

Even a demi-god cultivator, if he accidentally gets poisoned by the sand insects, his body will soon decay into bones without the antidote!

"Meng Jiao, Meng Du is dead!"

Meng Tie, who had escaped, said with a lingering fear on his face: "He ran too fast and rushed into the den of desert insects!"

"what?"

Meng Jiao was shocked when he heard the words, and his eyes were complicated.

Although he usually likes to intrigue with Meng Du, when he heard of Meng Du's death, his heart was still very touching.

But at this moment, he stumbled out of the cave.

Everyone looked intently, isn't this person Meng Du?

However, although this person is blind, the changes are so great that if you don't distinguish carefully, you won't recognize who he is.

I saw that one pair of eye sockets were sunken, and the whole face was loose, there was not much meat from top to bottom, like a piece of old skin sticking to a bone shelf.

"Meng corrected... Save me..."

At this time, Meng Du might have seen Meng Jiao, a dim light immediately lit up in his eye socket, and he asked for help.

Wow!

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, countless blood-colored sand particles spurted out of his mouth, like a river of sand flowing vertically downwards.

"Oh my God!"

Everyone instantly showed horror!

{End of Chapter}

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