It is really unimaginable how many opportunities and luck should be contained in a powerful warrior or even a tomb of gods and demons. Meng Zhao is determined to win it.

Song Zhiwen was not surprised. When Meng Zhao discovered the special part of Yongling, he knew that sooner or later, he would have known that there would be such a day, but he didn't expect that Meng Zhao would understand the secret there so quickly. Although there was a deviation, it was very rare.

At this time, he had no idea of ​​monopolizing the ancient battlefield, and wanted to resolve his grudges with Meng Zhao. At least he didn't have to face the decisive assassination of such a huge force, and he sent a message,

"Yes, there is indeed a secret realm of cave heaven hidden there. Tie Xiongfei's broken finger was also obtained from the secret realm of cave heaven. However, it was not a tomb of a powerful man, but an ancient battlefield.

Blood clouds are everywhere, the dark sun is hanging in the sky, and white mist is dispersed. On the earth are full of broken limbs and broken arms, broken frames and weapons, and we are not counting. The broken fingers are obtained by a blood pool, and many people have died.

The era of this fierce war was unknown, the people who fought were unknown, but the danger was no less than any known forbidden area today. Anyone who entered would be only a life of death.”

Meng Zhao's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that he was wrong by guessing that pure Yin Qi. It was not a tomb, but an ancient battlefield. But then he thought and laughed,

"There were thousands of dead people in the ancient battlefield, and countless people were just a super large group of burials."

Song Zhiwen was stunned for a moment and found that Meng Zhao's statement was fine. After thinking about it, he told Meng Zhao what he learned about the ancient battlefield, the nine true and one false, which could be regarded as a demonstration of his sincerity in the peace talks.

Meng Zhao listened with his fair and handsome face, smiling like the spring light in March, nodding his fierce murderous aura, but nodding from time to time or asking, showing great interest, which disappointed some of the remaining guys who were following the two, and felt that they had less of a wonderful drama.

Finally, Song Zhiwen said,

"What I said is all exchanged for blood and life. It allows you to avoid many taboos and reduce many troubles when exploring this ancient battlefield. I wonder if Mr. Meng is still satisfied?"

Meng Zhao's thoughts remained on the relevant information on the ancient battlefield. He looked excited and nodded when he heard this.

"If all you say is true, then you can do nothing about the past if you have ill intentions and want to poison me.

However, I still have a breath, don’t vomit quickly, so let’s help.”

After saying that, Meng Zhao stepped forward lightly, as if the spirit bird soared into the sky. He suddenly came to Song Zhiwen, poked out his arms, and made a handshake gesture, like a friend who was dating, a polite action when he first met or was leaving.

However, his palm was particularly unique at this moment.

Originally, her skin was white, tender and smooth, as white as ice and jade, slender and soft, and her body was beautiful.

However, at this time, under the power of the exercise, it suddenly doubled. The finger bones were thick and covered with purple blood, making a crisp sound that stirred the air, as if it had the power to urge mountains to pull out mountains.

The skin surface showed textures like dragon scales. The originally smooth, delicate and soft skin texture was unknown at this time, whether it was true energy, blood energy, or the combination of the two, which made the skin look like a layer of extremely hard cuticle, like a demon's claw.

Seeing this, Song Zhiwen was not very worried. He knew that the incident had been revealed, but the details still depend on the relationship between the two in the future and Meng Zhao's confirmation that there was no error in the information.

At present, all he wants to do is to pass Meng Zhao's temptation.

Therefore, he smiled, his palm spread out and slowly stretched forward, facing Meng Zhao's palm that was now showing like a demon, and pressed it down.

In an instant, the soil under the two feet collapsed about an inch thick, causing turmoil in vain, and almost no one noticed it. However, the two hands intertwined, and the contact was like thunder and fire, just like a battlefield, fighting back and forth.

Those who fought were the physical strength of the two of them, the strength of their own true energy, and even the strength of their mental strength.

Meng Zhao only contains three levels of power, part of his own dragon body, the concentrated power of the Beihai Dragon Fighting Hand condensed under the operation of the red dragon power, and the slightest spiritual power attached to the evil eye secret technique.

Song Zhiwen used all his own means to bless him in his right palm.

The two unique skills he practiced are the Tripitaka Sutra and the Feiling Sutra.

The former is the unique knowledge of Tantric Buddhism. The level is progressing, and there is no shortcut. However, it has great power. It practices Buddhist mantras, true pronunciations, true scriptures, and the six paramitas. It specializes in supernatural powers and powers. Those who do not understand Buddhism can practice. It is a Buddhist skill with greater power than Dharma.

After cultivation, in addition to its strong true energy, it has the power to destroy evil and subdue demons, and also tempers the body and gradually develops gold.

The latter is the Song family's martial arts, and its peak is just the innate perfection. It dabbles in the way of a half-step master, and it is far behind the Meng family's Red Banner Order.

However, it comes from the foundation building chapter of Taoist sect and Feiling Dao Sect in the Middle Ages. It cultivates the true energy of the qi that is cultivated is lively and lively, like pine cypress in the mountains and cranes in the forest. It is like pine when quiet and crane when moving, and it is like a crane when it moves. It is suitable for both offense and defense, and can reduce external forces layer by layer.

In addition, he has a spiritual mind and wisdom body, although he is far less domineering and powerful than the dragon body to the physical body, but he is much stronger than ordinary warriors, with strong roots and bones and strong qi and blood.

The two of them fought and held their palms, their bodies trembled together, with the contact surface of their hands as the boundary. It seemed as if two armies were waving the flag, charging forward, hedging like a torrent of steel, fighting.

One breath, two breaths, and three breaths after.

Both of them released their palms at the same time.

Meng Zhao's palm, which was blessed with many powers, returned to normal, was as white as jade, without any discomfort. He retracted his body, strung with jade Buddhist beads, and slowly fiddled with them, and looked at Song Zhiwen with a smile on his face.

Song Zhiwen gasped, and the muscles between his eyebrows and eyes were twitching and beating uncontrollably.

He looked down at his palms. There was a small piece of weak burnt black in the palms between them, and there was a blazing white air visible to the naked eye. On the back of his hand, there were five extremely clear finger marks, as if someone had a branding tool and imprinted it.

Fortunately, there are only some skin trauma and the bones are fine. Go back and apply some ointment to activate the qi and blood. After a few days of cultivation, you will be able to be fine.

However, when Song Zhiwen recalled the moment when the two of them fought, the fierce and domineering power surged from the other party's palm, like the palm of gods and demons holding the stars, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

The other party was keeping his strength, otherwise, he would not have been able to pull out his hands so easily.

Thinking of this, he shook his head bitterly, lowered his eyebrows and said,

"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for showing mercy."

Meng Zhao waved his hand,

"Okay, so that's it, you go.
Chapter completed!