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In the darkness, a cold laugh sounded like the shrill cry of a devil.

"Meng Yingtian!" Chang Lou let out a loud roar with a sneer. The murderous intent in her cold eyes made the black shadow tilt slightly.

Teacher Meng from his early years had a great background. He was the Young Sect Master of the Fire Cloud Sect, the second largest sect in Jing Country. Due to his refined and refined manner, he was called "Teacher Meng" because of his handsome appearance.

In the past in Jing Country, Teacher Meng's name was on par with the entire world, even though his strength was not even a tenth of the world's.

Knowing Teacher Meng's name was Meng Yingtian was a piece of cake for Chang Lou, not to mention his fame.

"How did you know my name was …" No, I'm not Meng Yingtian … No! "Meng Yingtian is dead, he's dead …"

The shadow was Meng Yingtian. He was a bit frightened. It seemed that his identity being seen through had a huge impact on him.

Back then, after they had killed Chang Residence together, apart from the high-profile Xie Linghuang who clung on to the Upper Sky family, he and Old Zhu had abandoned their reputations in order to avoid the Chang family's retaliation and investigation. Almost everyone believed that they had passed away.

"Who the hell are you?"

Meng Yingtian nervously pointed at the house and looked around.

Seeing that there was no one in the darkness, Meng Yingtian finally felt relieved.

"Is it important who I am? You only need to know that you should say goodbye to this world! " With a hawk-like gaze fixed on Meng Yingtian, Chang Lou said with an indifferent tone.

"Ahaha …" You're right, I really don't need to know who you are. "Who would be interested in the name of a dead person? A coroner or a coroner?"

Meng Yingtian's dark face was dark and fierce. His voice became sharp without any trace of elegance.

With a lightning-sharp gaze, Chang Lou suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly, "Neither the coroner nor the coroner would be interested in a stinking, hard corpse?"

"Let this sovereign have a look. Your corpse after death has become stinky and hard!"

The crimson flames on the Immortal Slaying Sword churned, stirring up a few waves of air currents as they rolled down in an oppressive heat.

"How could that be? I usually eat well and sleep well, and I don't do anything shameful. It can't be!"

"And I haven't been fishing for fame in the name of a saint! "He did not deceive those girls who do not know their limits to make them lose their virginity; he did not stab his friends in the back; he did not have so many flowers and plants; he did not have so much bad water in his stomach; he did not have so many schemes and tricks …"

"Even Yama doesn't want to accept me!"

The Immortal Slaying Sword was already right before his eyes, but Chang Lou didn't panic. He only crooked his finger to block it.

"Old partner, long time no see!"

Of course, Chang Lou's words weren't directed at Meng Yingtian. Teacher Meng didn't have the time to listen to his nonsense. His arms and his body were trembling!

What Chang Lou said wasn't wrong at all. It was all made with the aid of his leather bag and mask!

He could not see through Chang Lou, so it was impossible for ordinary people to feel this kind of fear.

An enemy that seems to understand you is too scary, enough to break the heart!

Meng Yingtian was on the verge of running away. He kept backing up, his eyes glazed over as he let the Immortal Slaying Sword slip out of his hand.

"Humph!" Meng Yingtian, you disappoint me! "You are stronger than him. Hurry up and kill him, I won't be able to hold on any longer!"

When Meng Yingtian was at a loss, a voice came to his mind, causing him to come out of his fear.

"Ahaha …" A fox taking advantage of a tiger's might? You are really interesting! I wonder if your mouth can withstand one of my attacks? "

Meng Yingtian, who had walked out of despair, had regained his arrogance. His attacks were as fast as lightning. The fiery red Zhen Qi seemed to want to burn everything in this world and turn everything into ashes and dust.

"It's too late to make a move yet!"

Chang Lou sneered. She played with the familiar Immortal Slaying Sword in her hand and threw out a Glyph.

Meng Yingtian might be weak, but he was still a superior cultivator of the Spirit Origin Stage, how could he be a match for him!

They could only respond in kind, using the resources at their disposal to create a chance for themselves!

The Frigid Bone Soul Banner perfectly concealed his presence. In addition, he had been using words to stall for time and attack confidence with Meng Yingtian. All these factors combined together allowed him to easily grasp the Immortal Slaying Sword back to his hand.

Furthermore, he even brought out a symbol. A symbol capable of turning the tide of a battle.

"How laughable! The Light of Firefly wanted to compete with Haoyue! Then I'll show you the power of the dragon shadow! Despair, vermin! "

His palm struck the rune, and under the scorching flame, the rune quietly emitted a strange power.

As it continued to expand, several black chains came out of it and took control of Meng Yingtian.

Realizing that he couldn't move, Meng Yingtian tried his best to break the shackles.

It took less than a second to get rid of him.

One second was nothing to ordinary people, but to these cultivators, it was a very long time, especially when they were in a battle.

In the blink of an eye, victory and defeat would be decided!

The Immortal Slaying Sword slashed across Meng Yingtian's neck, and an earth-shattering power instantly destroyed his entire body.

Buzz! Buzz! Feeling the constantly trembling Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand, Chang Lou felt a myriad of emotions in his heart. He couldn't help but touch the sparse stubble on his chin.

Time had passed, and the world had changed!

"Humph!" Sooner or later, I will make you return it! "

While Chang Lou was overjoyed, the broken shadow converged into a ray of light and shot out.

"The Black Dragon's secret inheritance is indeed formidable!"

After swinging his sword, Chang Lou gave a self-deprecating smile. He couldn't help but ask himself, "How strong is that person exactly? Can you recover all the things that you have lost in the past! "

He clenched his fist and two beams of light shot out from his eyes. A heroic spirit rose in his heart.

"What should come will come sooner or later! The stronger you are, the more I am interested in you! Xie Linghuang, are you ready to fall under my sword? "

In the tranquil air, the fragmented thoughts of the house dissipated and the house returned to the Five Willows Manor.

"Young master, have you seen the monastery leader before?"

Without waiting for Chang Lou to make any movements, the little Daoist boy walked up and asked him anxiously about the temple master's movements.

"I have! You'll see him soon enough! "

With a twist of his Immortal Slaying Sword, Chang Lou aimed his sword at the little Daoist.

What does young master mean by this? "

The little Daoist boy angrily asked him as he blocked the Immortal Slaying Sword.

Withdrawing his sword, Chang Lou said with a smile, "Good kung fu!"

The little Daoist boy's face flushed red and he stammered, unable to speak.

"You don't have to pretend, Taoist. It's really tiring to pretend!"

To have such strength at such a young age, it was truly suspicious.

"Humph!" If you don't believe me, then don't! "

The little Daoist boy's face was gloomy as he pulled out his weapon.