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I saw Meng Tian's arm stretched back, and at this moment, he urged his body to strengthen to the extreme, and threw the dagger with books in his hand fiercely!

"Go. Meng Tian muttered slightly, and the thing that was thrown turned into a streamer of light and flew into the air and flew into the distance!

This...!

Most of the scattered cultivators on the opposite side were a little stunned, why did this person suddenly come to such a hand?!

And a few people who reacted faster chased in the direction of the dagger without saying a word, and such a move suddenly aroused a wake-up around them!

"Don't hurry up and chase it yet!" The three or two of them greeted their companions at this time, and they no longer looked at Meng Tian and the others before they realized it!

In an instant, there were only seven or eight people left in the lineup of nearly fifty people, but these people were relatively spicy and suspicious...

Why did this guy in the clown mask give up so easily, could it be that it was just some kind of trick...?The rest of the people all looked at Meng Tian suspiciously, thinking about this same question...

However, someone had opened the treasure box in front of everyone before, and almost everyone had seen the items in the treasure box, so if there was any trick for the angels, these people couldn't think of it, so they were just skeptical.

However, Meng Tian was able to roughly expect what these people were thinking, and even now he was not surprised by this situation, after all, Meng Tian also understood that there would always be a few people with more eyes in his eyes when there were so many casual cultivators, and to put it nicely, these were all smart people in his opinion...

However, against these smart people, Meng Tian naturally had his own way, at this time, his energy pressure was not withdrawn, and the burning energy black flame was still burning rampantly...

Meng Tian is a rare nerve vein in the world, and now his energy reserves have long exceeded the same level, and the proportion of consumption required for this burning energy is not as huge for him as before, even if it is just like this, he can support more than a stick of incense, so at this time, he didn't speak, just used black flames to cover his whole body and even his face, and then looked at those people, motionless.

At first, it may have been a little unclear, but as time passed, it became clear to those people that Mengtian's current action had a deep meaning...

Alas... The remaining few Nengxiu looked at each other, and then they all sighed helplessly in their hearts, even if they were suspicious, what could they do?

The rest of the people were all mentally calculating, and the result was the reason why they sighed secretly...

Don't look at this masked man, although his timbre is a little young, but the remaining few people can certainly feel that his ability to suppress is an out-and-out second-stage talent, these people may only be able to match it if they join forces, but it is impossible to want them to join forces!

They all don't know each other, so how easy is it to join forces sincerely? Besides, if someone has the evil heart to take the lead in countering the water, won't the gain outweigh the loss?

And even if they can really let down their guard and join forces, there are still two people by the young man's side whose strength has not yet been revealed, and there are too many variables in this battle!

It's just that this large army has left, and what they think is really just a matter of thinking, those few can understand that at this time, even if they don't want to go, they have to go...

Maybe the boy wasn't hiding anything, he just didn't want to get into trouble... They all comforted themselves with roughly the same thoughts, but then again, Mondeng was indeed very polite...

Whether they are willing or not, the remaining few can be evacuated, and it was only then that Meng Tian finally put away his means.

For solving this troublesome matter without using force, Meng Tian took it for granted, you must know where there are so many nonsense dramas in this world that kill you and kill me as soon as we meet, this person is a flesh and blood existence, how can it be as written in the mentally handicapped drama book that there are brainless fools who do not hesitate to kill everywhere.

Of course, although there are very few such ones, there are still some of them... Meng Tian put an end to his cranky thoughts, and his eyes drifted to Bai Ye...

"I'm talking about your uncle!" There were outsiders who didn't dare to talk nonsense in Bai Ye for fear of destroying Mengtian's plan, so until now he couldn't help but scold: "You are really lost?!

It happened so suddenly just now that Bai Ye was taken away by Meng Tian without even seeing the cover of the book, so how could he not have any objections when his curiosity was not satisfied in the slightest.

"If you lose it, you lose it, it's a sword book, it's useless if you read it. Meng Tian didn't want to explain to Bai Ye, but he was afraid that he would be entangled, so he had to say a perfunctory sentence casually.

It's just that it's okay if Meng Tian doesn't say it, his words made Bai Ye, who got a response, suddenly feel energetic, where does it matter if you are perfunctory or not...

"Your uncle, I can also wield a sword, don't you know?! Don't tell me you haven't seen me wield a sword!" In some respects, Bai Ye can indeed be called a mad dog-like existence, only to see him catch Jiang Zixi is a wild squirt, "I use the sword and even I am afraid! It's because I'm too scared, so I usually don't use the sword! Lao Tzu can make more weapons, what knives, guns and sticks I play like the most, what weapon is the most, the nunchuck is soft and rigid!"

Bai Ye's nonsense, Meng Tian only listened to the beginning, then rolled his eyes and ignored it, of course, he naturally couldn't help but slander in his heart, and said with a sword, why do you have to use a sword to ruin your face...

This... The logic in these words is so messy...!And Jiang Zixi listened to Bai Ye's words word for word, feeling that his head was a little swollen and at the same time he couldn't help but wonder, it was obviously Meng Tian who was talking to him Bai Ye, why did this guy inexplicably turn the target to himself...?

But thinking about Jiang Zixi, he was relieved, Bai Ye was afraid of being beaten, and Meng Tian was too lazy to pay attention, so he could only act as an intermediary with a good temper...

"That sword spectrum is called the Sword Spectrum to ward off evil spirits..."Jiang Zixi sighed secretly and explained to Bai Ye, "The title page of the sword spectrum says that if you want to practice this sword spectrum, you must first cut off a certain part of your body, and you can also see that dagger, it is used for cultivators..."

Originally, Jiang Zixi had thought about taking the treasure to bury the Yingtong man before, but after reading the sword book, he immediately dispelled the idea...

Not to mention whether the sword spectrum is strong or not, just the cultivation conditions Meng Tian and Jiang Zixi are absolutely unacceptable, so they decided to let go so easily.

"Hey, cut off, cut off?" It's just that Jiang Zixi's words were not finished, so Bai Ye couldn't hear it clearly, so he could only continue to ask.

"Well..."Jiang Zixi didn't seem to want to talk about it, but just set his eyes on the big eagle...

"What the hell ??? me, old Jiang, what do you think it means...... Hey?!I wipe !! birds?!" Bai Ye reacted very quickly to this aspect, and after a little pondering, he understood what Jiang Zixi wanted to express, and couldn't help but scold: "What kind of evil is this brewing?!"

I guess those people don't have time to investigate like we do... Jiang Zixi wanted to say this, but when the words came to his mouth, he was suddenly interrupted by Meng Tian.

"Come out. Meng Tian's gaze fell back to the place where the scattered cultivators had stood, and there seemed to be only an empty meadow...

In fact, Montien has never relaxed his grip, because he knows very well that there are people there.

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