Tiger Roars in China

At the same time that the Five Elements Brothers discovered Li Meng, Li Meng also discovered the Five Elements Brothers in the shining boat.

Li Meng stopped walking suddenly, staring at the Five Elements brothers in the shining boat, and asked vigilantly, "Are you human or ghost?"

The hot-tempered Huo Guaner was already cursing, "You are the ghost! Your whole family is a ghost!"

Li Meng let out a long breath, Oh, it’s not a ghost. If it’s not a ghost, why should I be afraid of you?

Li Meng waved the broadsword in his hand and shouted, "Hey, you five little devils..."

Before Li Meng finished speaking, the Five Elements brothers were already furious. They shouted viciously, "Dare to call us little devils? Kill him!"

It was obvious that the Five Elements Brothers didn't take Li Meng seriously at all.

Yes, all five of them are high-level great swordsmen. If they attack together, even a master from the Holy Domain would not be able to withstand it.

In an instant, five purple sword auras intertwined together and mixed into a sword aura as thick as a bucket, which rushed towards Li Meng.

The sword energy was so powerful that it almost filled the entire tunnel, leaving Li Meng with nowhere to hide.

Li Meng didn't even think about hiding. There was no one else here, so Li Meng didn't need to suppress herself at all.

He swung the broadsword in his hand, and although no sword energy was emitted, the momentum was no weaker than that of the Five Elements brothers.

With a "bang", Li Meng's broadsword collided with the mixed sword energy of the Five Elements brothers. It was like a thunderclap out of nowhere. The mixed sword energy of the Five Elements brothers was actually blown up by Li Meng.

This is equivalent to six powerful forces colliding in the air.

The blast not only overturned the Five Elements brothers' boat, but also threw the five of them out.

Li Meng was also pushed back by the air wave and fell into the river of blood.

The entire tunnel was also blown open, creating a large hole.

Li Meng climbed out of the blood river covered in blood and rushed forward again with a broadsword in hand.

The Five Elements brothers were really masters at running away. They disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Li Meng was about to rush out of the exploded well, when suddenly, a masked face appeared at the mouth of the well. Li Meng was startled and fell down again into the river of blood.

"Old Eight, are you okay?"

This is the third brother's voice.

Li Meng replied unhappily, "It was fine originally, but it became a problem when I met you."

Li Meng rushed out again and saw that the third brother was still dressed in black, standing there leisurely.

Although there was still an aura of death outside, it was much weaker.

At least, I can vaguely see the scenery in the distance.

The third brother glanced at the embarrassed Li Meng and asked, "What's the matter? Eighth brother, have you been ambushed by those five dwarfs again?"

Li Meng looked at the third brother strangely. Everyone was so angry about this dead air that they tried to avoid him as much as possible.

Most great swordsmen would maximize their spiritual armor to repel death energy, for fear of being contaminated by it.

But the third brother was just walking leisurely in the death air, not caring about the death air at all.

Li Meng observed carefully and found that there was purple air flowing around the third brother's body.

Obviously, it was his fairy sword that was protecting him autonomously.

Li Meng suddenly felt that having a magical weapon in hand could really hold up half the sky.

The third brother turned his head to the side and said, "Eighth brother, why are you staring at me instead of chasing those five dwarfs?"

Only then did Li Meng realize that staring at others like that was indeed somewhat impolite.

Thinking of this, Li Meng smiled awkwardly and said, "Those five dwarfs ran away too fast. I couldn't catch up with them."

The third elder tilted his head and glanced at Li Meng, then said, "You have a lot of blood and energy in your body, reaching the peak of a ninth-level martial artist. Could it be that you are a monk from Shengzhou?"

Li Meng's nose was almost crooked with anger. He glared at the third brother and said unhappily, "How could I be the bald donkey of Shengzhou? I can't coexist with those bald donkeys!"

The third brother smiled a little, and without saying anything more to Li Meng, he just walked away.

Li Meng quickly followed and asked, "Why don't you see anyone else?"

The third brother said without even turning his head, "They all went to look for the Baizhang Pond."

Unlike Li Meng, who had one foot deep and one shallow, the third brother, who was also walking on the blood-stained ground, seemed to have his feet not touching the ground at all, and there was not a drop of blood on his body.

Compared with others, Li Meng almost turned into a bloody man.

Different from Li Meng's aimless walking, the third brother seemed to have a clear goal and was walking in one direction very firmly.

Li Meng didn't know where he was going, so she could only follow him closely.

Suddenly, there was a sound of bubbles bursting on the ground.

Li Meng looked down and saw a lot of white bones on the ground, which were sticking out. The scene was extremely terrifying.

The third brother, however, seemed not to see it and continued walking forward calmly.

Li Meng, however, had a very bad feeling, as if something was wrong.

He looked back and was shocked.

Behind them, there were many white bones that had gathered into skeletons, following them closely.

Li Meng was frightened and swung the broadsword in his hand directly, breaking the two skeletons and scattering white bones all over the ground.

The third brother sighed and said, "With such little courage, why did you come to Baizhangtan?"

A purple dragon flew out, like a whirlwind blowing up from the ground.

The skeletons that had been gathered together with great difficulty were scattered into white bones again.

Li Meng took a few quick steps and followed closely behind the third brother.

He finally discovered that although the white bones were still condensing into skeletons, those skeletons did not dare to approach the third brother.

Their target was actually all Li Meng!

People always pick on the soft persimmons. Am I, Li Meng, the soft persimmon?

Li Meng showed his great power, wielding the broadsword and chopping it down. The skeletons turned into bones again.

The third brother just stood there quietly, watching Li Meng show his power.

After Li Meng finished the battle panting, he said to Li Meng calmly, "Old Eight, don't waste your energy. As long as the blood here doesn't dry up, they will never die.

Save your strength and go fight at Baizhangtan. There should be a big guy there!"

Li Meng wiped the blood off his face and said unhappily, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

The third brother raised his head and answered proudly, "Why should I tell you?"

Li Meng absorbed too much death energy, and the hostility in his body was too heavy. After venting it out for a while, he finally felt much better.

He continued to follow the third brother and walked forward.

Suddenly, the sword energy in front of him was so strong that it actually cleared out all the death energy.

From a distance, you can see dozens of swordsmen and great swordsmen besieging a monster.

The monster was covered in scales and had a row of bone spurs on its back, much like a dinosaur.