Meng Hao was like a lone wolf in the dark night, walking silently in the mist, but his red eyes and the fluctuations when the blood demon was being cast became the only sign.
No screams came out. The subjects Meng Hao chose were all ancient monks. With the operation of the blood demon Dafa, Meng Hao's body slowly recovered. Although this recovery is not as good as the healing on the tombstone, Meng Hao wanted it. It is to revive one's own eternal realm.
As long as he recovers forever, he can quickly heal himself.
Wandering all the way, absorbing all the way, behind Meng Hao, the foggy figure followed closely. He was looking for the opportunity, looking for the fatal moment, to seize Meng Hao.
He couldn't see Meng Hao killing the old woman, or Xuan Daozi's pursuit, but he could feel the ferocity emanating from Meng Hao's body, especially when he performed the blood demon Dafa, the blood was soaring. The desire for homelessness in the figure's heart grew stronger.
"I've been greedy for wolves in this life, and I have great luck. When I was a child, I confronted people. When I was about to die, something outside of the sky would fall, smashing the opponent to death!
Whenever I go out, I never go empty-handed. In this life, I never go to the land of no treasure. I have been practicing smoothly in this life. When I reach the peak state, I have only met one person, a damn, damn, and most damnable. people!
Except for him, no one else can suppress me. Even if I was suppressed here by the seal, it would only be temporary, impossible for eternity!
This person in front of me is the best gift God has given me. "The misty figure murmured, and the greed in his eyes became stronger, but he did not act rashly. After the previous shot failed, he always followed, waited, waited, waited...
Meng Hao’s killing was still going on. When there were more than a dozen monks who died in his hands, Meng Hao was pressing on a monk’s heavenly spirit and absorbed it with all his strength. Suddenly, his whole body exploded violently, Gu Not to absorb this monk, his body quickly retreated.
Almost as soon as he retreated, a big hand with black hair suddenly stretched out in the mist. This big hand was so fast that it grabbed the monk who had been sucked in half by Meng Hao and squeezed it severely. Screamed, was violently dragged into the mist, and then, the sound of crunching chewing echoed.
"Hungry... Hungry..." whispered and roared, from the fog, mixed with the sound of iron chains, Meng Hao quickly backed away, his eyes were shocked, he faintly felt a big wave in the fog The breath of horror.
After a long while, the breath disappeared, accompanied by the disappearance of the breath, is the whining sound that fades away.
Meng Hao glanced around and was even more afraid of the mist. He turned around and looked for the next Celestial Alliance monk to absorb it. Time passed. Meng Hao continued to absorb it. He encountered the terrifying big hand three times. One of them was extremely dangerous.
Meng Hao was more cautious, until he absorbed another ancient realm powerhouse who had come here, there was a thud in Meng Hao's body, and his eyes seemed to ignite an open flame.
The eternal realm in his body finally awakened from the dryness again, and when it was slowly rotating, it burst out with vitality and recovery power, causing Meng Hao's body to stop, the blood in his eyes dissipated, and the injury in his body was quickly recovering. middle.
It was also at this moment that a piece of divine sense suddenly dispersed from the front, and Meng Hao's body quickly retreated, but this divine sense was faster and covered in an instant. After sweeping over him, it suddenly shrank, and all condensed in him.
"So you are here." When the voice of vicissitudes of life came out, an astonishing pressure came from the front, causing the fog to be pushed a little.
Meng Hao's eyes shrank suddenly. This coercive force surpassed the Taoist master, and Meng Hao was familiar with it, and it was the old man who prevented him from leaving the Celestial Alliance in the first place.
Meng Hao knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this person, even if all his injuries were recovered and he returned to the peak, he still did not hesitate at all.
But that coercive force, like a sharp arrow, shuttled through the mist between howlings, and pursued it closely. In fact, if the mist hadn't existed, the old man caught up with Meng Hao and just blinked.
At the moment when Meng Hao retreated, Xuan Daozi finally chased in the other direction. He had murderous in his eyes. In order to find Meng Hao in the mist, he did not hesitate to unfold the secret method to lock it, but the price was paid. He had a lot of vitality and life, at this moment, he was skinny and weak, but his cultivation level had not diminished.
"Meng Hao, this time, you will die!" Xuan Daozi growled, rushing out like lightning, and went straight to Meng Hao.
Meng Hao’s complexion changed, Xuandaozi could fight, but the stronger pressure than Xuandaozi made Meng Hao extremely jealous. When he was about to gritted his teeth and continued to flee, suddenly, where the stronger pressure came from. , A muffled roar suddenly echoed, and then, there was a bombardment.
Amidst the roar, there are bursts of whining.
"Hungry... Hungry..." In addition to this voice, there was also the sound of the swinging iron chain, Meng Hao's eyes condensed, he knew what happened to the powerful old man of the Alliance of Gods that day.
The divine consciousness that locked Meng Hao was also retracted at this moment.
But Xuan Daozi's murderous intent, instead of locking, slew towards Meng Hao. Meng Hao's eyes flashed with cold light, he turned violently, and raised his right hand with a wave, the origin of the divine fire broke out, and the fairy mountain descended, and he fought against Xuan Daozi.
During the roar, blood overflowed from the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, and his body was about to retreat with the help of the knife. However, the force of suction came from the side of the knife, which made Meng Hao fail with the help.
"I had expected you to be like this!" Xuan Daozi sneered, the origin of time erupted, and his figure was blurred, as if walking in the long river of time. Meng Hao's expression changed, and his footwork immediately started. In this way, the two of them used time. The Dao confrontation made the surrounding fog distorted and faintly condensed into a whirlpool.
The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, until it burst out with a roar, Meng Hao's blood spurted out, and his body quickly went away. The corners of Xuandaozi's mouth also overflowed with blood. He was also injured in this continuous pursuit, but now his eyes are excited. , His heartbeat accelerated, and at that moment, his original agitation was extremely strong.
Seeing that Meng Hao was about to run away again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slammed up to the sky and let out a long howl.
"All dao friends here, old man Xuan Daozi, help me stop Meng Hao. Whenever you encounter it, immediately speak to you. I will thank you, Xuanzong, for this. I would like to give you one Dao Bao!" This Xuan Daozi knew that Meng Hao was slippery. Once he escaped, it would not be easy to find it again. At this moment, he did not hesitate to make a heavy promise to let other people in the mist here help and stop him.
His voice came out with his cultivation base, echoing the whole world, and was heard by everyone who entered here. Each of his eyes flashed. This is obviously much simpler than killing Meng Hao. You only need to encounter the voice, Ruo Xuan. If Daozi can go smoothly under his own voice, then he can get a magic weapon for quasi Dao.
Everyone was moved.
Meng Hao's face was gloomy, and he moved forward quickly, but soon, a figure flashed out of the fog in front of him, and he met Meng Hao at a distance.
This is an ancient cultivator. After seeing Meng Hao, he immediately ecstatic and roared fiercely.
"Meng..."
He only said one word, Meng Hao's figure came like lightning, and the blood demon's Dafa moved, directly pressing on the person's heavenly spirit, with a bang, the monk's body trembled, his whole body was vigorous, and his cultivation base and soul , Was sucked away by Meng Hao in an instant.
But even so, he still yelled out a word, Xuan Daozi didn't hesitate at all not far away, and came in an instant, even in these surroundings, there were some powerful people who heard the sound of coming.
Murderous intent was in Meng Hao's eyes, and he was about to retreat. Suddenly, in the mist, there was an anxious voice with surprise, echoing in the dusk.
"Meng Hao is here!"
This voice was some distance away from where Meng Hao was. After it came out, those who rushed towards Meng Hao had a halt. Xuandaozi also frowned. When he hesitated, another voice came out.
"He is here, come on, he is here!"
"I looked at Meng Hao, he is here!!" At the place where the sound was heard before, another voice came out anxiously, Xuan Daozi gritted his teeth and turned to change direction.
Meng Hao was taken aback, he immediately realized that someone was helping him.
Meng Hao didn't have time to think about it, his body immediately retreated quietly, but he stopped immediately and looked in a direction to his side. There, he felt a familiar fluctuation, and quickly approached without concealing it.
"Han Qinglei..." When Meng Hao slowly spoke, Han Qinglei's figure, which was approaching in an instant, was revealed, separated from Meng Hao by a few meters, and the two looked at each other.
"Thank you!" Meng Hao immediately understood everything, took a deep look at Han Qinglei, and bowed his fist.
Han Qinglei looked at Meng Hao, and his eyes were complicated. The level of embarrassment in front of Meng Hao was something he hadn’t seen in Rufeng Realm. Not to mention his injuries, his body was covered with scars, especially the exhaustion between his eyebrows. The pill and healing can be recovered, and it takes time to relieve.
But in the same way, Han Qinglei's complexity also has admiration. He has come all the way and has already heard of Meng Hao's record. He knows that Meng Hao is in this heavenly god alliance, killing countless people, and has already killed many people in the realm.
All this made Meng Hao's name, already in the Celestial Alliance, quickly spread.
When Han Qinglei looked at Meng Hao, his face was still cold, and he said lightly: "You don't need to thank me. Before me, any non-sequential person is not qualified to kill you!
I save you not because of you, but because of myself! So, put your gratitude away, Han doesn't need it, doesn't bother to want it, and you are not qualified to thank me. In this world, no one is qualified to thank me. I am me, and Han Qinglei will be invincible in the future!
Between you and me, there will be a life and death battle sooner or later, and I will personally defeat you. "Han Qinglei said proudly with his hands behind his back, raising his chin, with a rainbow of vigor and condescending.
Meng Hao sighed and the other party came to rescue him. He remembered it in his heart, but looking at Han Qinglei's arrogant appearance, Meng Hao couldn't help but speak.
"Actually, if you don't speak so badly, we can become good friends..."