"Pah...pah..."

Meng Nan stepped on the water, his body did not sink, and he rushed forward. Li Xuhou jumped high into a small island, looked back, and ran again.

rear.

The shouts of killing are still there.

However, ordinary people need to use boats, and the Black Iron strongman does not dare to pursue him alone, which buys him time to escape further.

"breathe……"

Regular breathing oscillates the source of energy in the body, and also restores the injuries on the body.

The White Elephant Secret Mantra is the top secret technique of the Dili clan. After it is mastered, it can hide vast source of power and even heal minor wounds in the blink of an eye.

Even if a limb is severed, it can be reattached by putting it back in its original position.

It’s a miracle!

However, Mengnan's injuries were obviously unusual.

There is a fist-sized hole in the abdomen, and it can be seen that the internal organs inside look like they were set on fire, and various parts of the body are also pale in different ways.

Death is wrapped around the body.

These are the injuries caused by several black iron warriors.

But even so, he still has abundant energy and vitality in his body. As long as he is given a certain amount of time, recovery is not difficult.

The key is.

The pursuers would not give him time.

"collapse……"

Before there was any sound in his ears, the trembling in the air was already felt, and his fleeing figure subconsciously jumped to one side.

"boom!"

A shadow passed by his side, penetrated into the rocks in front of him, and immediately caused a violent explosion.

Missed arrow!

An arrow can travel several miles, and it can cut mountains and divide water.

There is only one person among the pursuers in the rear who can possess this archery skill.

"Shelly that bitch!"

Mengnan's cheek twitched, and his eyes turned ferocious:

"Don't let me find a chance, otherwise you will be unable to survive and die!"

He was resentful in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all. He invoked the secret spell of the white elephant and ran wildly along the irregular curves with his feet on the water.

Shortly after.

After crossing a mountain peak, the shouts of death from behind finally became less audible.

Meng Nan jumped more than ten feet and landed heavily at the foot of the mountain. He touched the big tree beside him and panted slightly. At the same time, he took out a pill from his body and drank it.

"Two quarters of an hour."

After calculating the time silently, he nodded:

"enough."

The cultivation level of advanced black iron is completely different from the ordinary level. Mobility, explosive power, and recovery power all increase sharply, just like two living creatures.

In the later stage of Black Iron, it was even more of an inhuman existence.

Unless there are strong people of the same level entangled, no matter how many people come, it won't be of much use.

After regaining his composure, he was about to take a step forward, but his eyes suddenly shrank, he let out a loud shout, and a huge white elephant appeared instantly.

The white elephant sat down, its trunk swaying, and its tusks protruding.

White Elephant Secret Mantra Ten Thousand Rocks Style!

This is the secret method with the most powerful defensive power among the White Elephant Secret Spells. Once it is cast, it will remain unshakable for hundreds of millions of years like a divine elephant holding down a prison.

The next moment.

"Peng!"

A pair of fleshy palms appeared above the white elephant's head. The fleshy palms glowed with a red-gold luster. The air where they struck was silently stirring, and ripples appeared quietly.

"Kacha!"

Cracks appeared on the white elephant's body.

The virtual appearance that could withstand the constant bombardment of heavy artillery actually shattered silently under the palm of this red gold hand, revealing the figure inside.

"ah!"

Meng Nan was shocked in his heart, roaring even more furiously, clenching his fists with both hands and punching the sky.

His fists were glowing with a faint cold light, and the color was different from his flesh. They seemed to be black iron weapons like gloves, and they collided with the person coming.

"boom……"

All of a sudden.

The surrounding ground was as restless as boiling water, and countless rocks and soil burst apart and flew out.

In the smoke and dust, two figures quickly intertwined, and with a muffled groan, Meng Nan vomited blood and fell out.

"die!"

The figure of the visitor flashed, appeared in front of Meng Nan, clenched his fist and struck hard.

punch out,

The air vibrates.

It also reflects Mengnan’s desperate expression.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a thin layer of sleeves appeared in front of the fist, and the sleeves vibrated slightly, silently neutralizing the incoming punch.

The terrifying fist strength could not break through the thin layer of sleeves.

"Um?"

The visitor's expression changed, and he retreated violently.

"Vajra Boy Kung Fu!"

"Zhao painstakingly!"

Mengnan yelled:

"You didn't die back then!"

"I'm fine."

Zhao Kuxin stood more than ten feet away, with long hands and feet, a dark complexion, and dressed in tattered clothes, like an old farmer.

No!

His palms were rough, and the wrinkles on his skin were covered with mud that could not be washed away. The straw sandals under his feet had been worn for an unknown period of time, so he was probably an old farmer.

"Unexpectedly..."

At some point, a man with white hair appeared next to Meng Nan. Although the man had white hair, his face was so glorious that no one could tell his age.

The man looked at Zhao Kuxin and shook his head slightly:

"As the son of King Zhengnan and with royal blood, Your Excellency is willing to remain anonymous in such a small place for decades."

"Vajra Boy Skill..."

"Ah!"

As if thinking of something, the man chuckled softly, his eyes looking strange.

The Dalin Dynasty has a long history.

The Zhao family is like God's help, never falling from generation to generation. Even with the Xuantian Alliance, the military, and the royal family are still powerful enough.

And the Zhao family often does strange things that make people puzzled.

Obviously one can be prosperous and wealthy, and enjoy family happiness, but from generation to generation in the Zhao family there are some people who have few desires and feelings, and practice boy skills.

One of the founders of Xiaolangdao said:

Zhao is so painstaking,

Even the number one silver expert in the Hongze Region is like this!

"So..." the white-haired man said slowly:

"The person who brought us here was not the owner of the Blood Vine Tower, but you. Or maybe you are the so-called owner of the Blood Vine Tower?"
To be continued...