It was the bruise left high after being slapped with a slap. Meng Hao looked at the bruise on Yan'er's face. He didn't speak, but at this moment, the chill radiated from his body rose to the sky and roared. All directions, like the sky and the earth are angry, like the sky roaring, the whole world trembled.
The earth shattered with a creak, and the mountain that had collapsed before, if erased by someone, turned into flying ash, a strong indescribable coercion spread suddenly.
Around Meng Hao, the young man, blood spurted out at this moment, his body was rolled upside down, and the Taoist priest, after a spout of blood spurted out at this moment, as if his knees were about to shatter, he knelt down in trembling, not only Their father and son are like this, all the cultivators around, at this moment, under this coercion, knelt down suddenly.
Fragments of monks knelt down one after another. They couldn't hold on. The anger contained in the heavens and the earth, and the cold from Meng Hao's body, formed a strong depression!
This depression made everyone unable to bear, even the Chifeng ancestor in the distance, with his eight source supreme, could even break through to become the cultivation base of the nine source at any time, he couldn't hold on at this moment.
It seems... There is a big hand coming from the sky, wanting to slap... Just like someone else slaps Yan'er, it slaps the entire eighth case without even Meng Hao. It's just coercion, as if to slap the eighth case. , Erased from this vast star! !
"Nine... Nine Masters..." The Dao Venerable's voice was trembling at this moment, and he had to speak. If he didn't speak again, his whole person would be destroyed by this coercion!
Almost the moment he opened his mouth, the entire sky changed in color, and a group of figures roared from all around. The speed was so fast that they appeared instantaneously. It was the old man who taught him, as well as several other Jiuyuan Supremes.
As for the Jinpao boy and Sha Jiudong, these two people were also showing their figures at this moment.
Including the old man in charge, they have no doubt that Meng Hao at this moment really has the intention of destroying the eighth sect.
And their eyes all fell on Yan'er, their eyes flashing, thoughtful.
Meng Hao didn’t care about the arrival of these people either. He had already figured it out a long time ago. There are no secrets in this world, whether you know it or not. From his current state of mind, look at the past and it’s true. It doesn't matter.
"Who is it that beat you?" Meng Hao looked at Yan'er, and before Yan'er could speak, Meng Hao's eyes swept away and fell on the young man.
"Is that him?" After Meng Hao's words were finished, the young man was born with strength from nowhere, and he let out a stern roar, his body struggled back, every step back, his whole body spurted blood.
"I didn't mean it, I... I don't know her, I... I..." The young man trembled, almost begging for mercy. He was really scared, fearing to the extreme, even more intense than Yan'er's feelings before.
He never dreamed that he was only going for a trip once, just as he did in the past, he fancy a furnace ding, just such a little thing, he did too much before, but this time... unexpectedly... actually attracted such a big deal. disaster.
At this moment, he hated his guardian in his heart, and wanted to kill him. He clearly remembered that the guardian told him that this woman... can enjoy it with peace of mind.
If it weren't for this sentence, how could he provoke a woman who was so big that she couldn't be formed.
His heart is full of absurdity. He even thinks that Yan'er has such a background. Why don’t you say it? Just say one thing, whether you believe it or not, based on your personality, you will get evidence. But what he hates most is that you have a clear background, and you can destroy your own vein with a single sentence, but it turns out that you don't say it! !
The young man's grievance at the moment had reached its limit, but before he could finish his words, Yan'er stared at him firmly and said loudly.
"it's him!!"
Yan'er's words, like the sentence of death, made the young man's eyes dark. At the same time, Meng Hao raised a finger on his right hand.
With a bang, the young man's eyebrows shattered directly, bursting open in an instant, and his body and spirit disappeared when his flesh and blood became blurred.
Killing a person is like squeezing a chicken to death, but Meng Hao's anger still did not dissipate.
"And he, he... He just said that it is troublesome to find my master!" Yan'er pointed at the Dao Venerable. The Dao Venerable was shocked. The crisis of life and death broke out strongly at this moment. He hated his evil son. The degree of consciousness is not weaker than that of the young man who hates his protector.
"Damn it, damn it!!" The deity was trembling. He was about to speak, but a cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, a finger with his right hand, and the deity's head immediately collapsed and exploded with a bang. He is the same as his evil son, and his body and spirit are destroyed.
Before he died, the resentment of this Taoist priest was already overwhelming. The strange thing was that his resentment towards Meng Hao was not so strong. It was more on his evil fellow. He did not expect to be in his life. Prosperity and power, because the evildoer provokes people who cannot provoke, at this moment, vanishes.
The people around shivered more and more.
"And they, they have to find trouble with my master before!" Yan'er bit her silver teeth and pointed at the people around her. Her fingertips swept across, although she couldn't tell who was there just now. In the eyes of everyone, this fingertip is like the gaze of the underworld, making everyone's heart tremble.
"Is there him?" Meng Hao pointed his right hand, an old man who was previously indifferent and prepared to kill the Ninth Continent with Chifeng's line, his body trembled, and his head exploded with a bang before he could speak.
"Have him?"
"And him?"
"Or maybe there is him?" Meng Hao said lightly, and every time Yan'er said something, as long as Yan'er nodded, her fingertips fell immediately, and there was a monk around her, his head roared, and there was no time to even scream.
Gradually, blood filled the ground, and Meng Hao killed dozens of people in a row. These dozens of people, without exception, were all prepared to be in the same line as Chifeng.
And none of those who hesitated just now was targeted by Meng Hao.
There were also a few people who were originally going to be in the same line with Chifeng before, but because Yan'er was blurred, when the faces of these monks were as gray as death, when they were desperate, Yan'er shook his head, and these monks immediately lost their tears. The process from death to surviving made them feel grateful to Yan'er for an instant like never before.
The entire eighth case was deadly silent, and everyone was trembling on their knees. Meng Hao's figure, like a god, made them terrified to the extreme.
At this moment, the old man in the sky gave a dry cough.
"Nine statues, dispel the qi... have all been punished, is it possible that you really want to kill the eighth case?"
Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the old man in charge.
"It's impossible to destroy this sect. It's just that it ends like this. It's impossible." After he finished speaking, he looked into the depths of the eighth sect and suddenly spoke, with a roar of thunder.
"Chifeng, roll over to the deity!" Meng Hao flicked his sleeves, and immediately the world roared, and when the sky was trembling, in the depths of the eighth sect, at this moment, his heart hated his grandchildren and grandchildren to the extreme, Chifeng ancestor, His face was pale in the bitterness, and his heart was roaring, but it was naturally not Meng Hao who roared, but his dead children and grandchildren.
In his opinion, these two younger generations were guilty of death, causing such a disaster to himself, and cheating himself to death...
Without any hesitation, his body shook for an instant, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Meng Hao.
As soon as he appeared, the Chifeng ancestor immediately clasped his fists and bowed deeply.
"Chifeng... See you... See the Nine Masters." His heart was uneasy at the moment, and he didn't even look at the corpses of his children and grandchildren on either side. For such younger generations, if possible, he himself would not hesitate to kill them.
Outsiders don’t know the horror of Meng Hao in front of him, how can he not know that he is in the palace, he has seen the opponent kill the eighth supreme, and even the battle between the opponent and the golden robe boy. The invincibility in the palace made him feel terrified here.
Before Meng Hao could speak at this moment, Chifeng gritted his teeth severely after a bow. He knew what happened today. If there is no explanation, then he will be dead and no life here... From the eyes of others, he is superior. Eight source supreme, even has the opportunity to become a nine source, enter the eighth sect.
But he understands that even if he really becomes the eighth supreme, he needs to bow his head to see this nine. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and knew that he could not wait for the other party to make a request. He wanted to show his sincerity to admit his mistakes, so his right hand suddenly Lifted up and patted his brow fiercely.
With a bang, his body instantly shattered at this moment, and cracks appeared. There was blood flowing out of these cracks. His whole body, at this moment, collapsed and torn apart.
And his soul flew out, trembling in the air and bowed to Meng Hao again.
"Please calm down the anger..." He couldn't afford to worship.
Seeing this scene appeared in front of him, the monks around all took a deep breath. Everyone was paying attention to the entire eighth case. Whenever they saw this scene, their hearts trembled even more, and the gazes at Meng Hao became even more intense. In awe.
Meng Hao looked at Chifeng's spirit, his expression lightened a little. If Chifeng hadn't been so crisp, Meng Hao would say that if this person is not dead, he will also lose the possibility of becoming Jiuyuan forever.
And now, although the loss of the physical body has a great impact on it, it has not lost the road to the nine sources.
Meng Hao took a deep look at the Chifeng ancestor, then retracted his gaze, took Yan'er, turned and walked towards the world, and disappeared in the eighth sect.
His departure dispelled the coercion of the Eighth Sect, and everyone took a deep breath. On this day, all the cultivators of the Eighth Sect were unforgettable for their entire lives.