In the laughter, red hair was flying, Meng Hao raised his right hand, and in his hand, a purple pill suddenly appeared! This pill, if it contained magical properties, the world roared as soon as it appeared.
An indescribable breath rolled away from the pill in an instant, causing everyone's complexion to change, Meng Hao threw the pill into his mouth without hesitation.
The purple pill was melting directly at a terrifying speed, turning into a purple liquid, instantly in Meng Hao's body, like ink, rendering the five internal organs and filling the six internal organs.
Roar!
Meng Hao raised his eyes to the sky and let out an astonishing roar. The face under his mask was distorted, and his eyes were crimson with craziness, revealing a monstrous evil spirit. This breath seemed to fit the blood mask, causing him to release more pill energy outside of his body. , More intense!
pain!
Indescribable pain!
The meridians of the whole body have been cut by thousands of knives. In this knife, the full potential and cultivation base have been released. It seems to open the treasure of the body, especially the last pain. It seems that someone has opened his chest, making His beating heart was revealed in the void!
chaos!
Earth-shaking chaos!
All the memories in his mind seemed to be directly shattered by an indescribable force, even with his consciousness and his mind, all became chaos, and in this chaos, there was a strong and incomparable murderous intent. !
One, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...Till ten million ways to murder! !
These murderous intents confused Meng Hao's mind, directly smashed his pill formation, crazy his soul, and made his soul contaminated with this terrifying madness!
This madness turned into the earth-shattering power of killing evil, subverted his mind, his mind instantly melted away, with this madness, turned into a desperate heart, with this heart, let his own cultivation level rise instantly!
In the middle and late stages of the formation of alchemy, the Great Perfection of the formation of alchemy... Meng Hao's roar echoed in all directions, making everyone around him shocked.
At this moment, Meng Hao does not seem to burn souls better than burn souls, so the pill... its name is in the magic pill, so it means that only magic!
So people, only crazy! !
Burning the cultivation base, releasing the soul, mad the will, desperate this life, became the madman at this moment, and became the current Meng Hao!
Meng Hao’s eyes were red, with blood, with demons, and with a hideousness that outsiders could not see. The mask under his mask was getting old at an extremely fast speed, and one of his heads turned into long red hair. There is no wind swaying at the moment.
At this moment, Meng Hao, his image, his appearance, instantly branded in all eyes.
It was also at this moment that the more than ten Nascent Soul monks whose cultivation bases were suppressed in the formation of pill were approaching Meng Hao. There were a large number of them, and their cultivation bases surpassed Meng Hao too much, but it was still at this moment that they all shot together.
It seems that if you don't kill Meng Hao personally, it will cause trouble for yourself to return to the family.
Murderous intent, roaring, no one can help Meng Hao, at this moment, only he can help himself, himself, is the biggest backer!
Meng Hao's laughter was still wild, and when it reverberated, his right hand suddenly lifted and he waved forward directly.
"No face!"
The sky and the earth roared, and the huge blood-colored faces around Meng Hao appeared again. This time this face was bigger than before and looked more real, as if it was not illusory, but real.
This face rises in the sky, and the seven orifices bleed even more. This scene looks shocking, like a madman, straight to the more than a dozen coming old men, and blast away in an instant.
At this moment, Meng Hao, seen by outsiders, is like a moth fighting a fire, blooming with the beauty of the moment of life, but it is moving people's hearts.
Moths fighting fire, it seems that moths love fire, and want to be reborn in fire. This is undoubtedly death in the eyes of outsiders, but who knows that perhaps moths fighting fire are not fire-loving, but they have to use their own Life, go and put out the flames!
The roaring sound spread all over the world in an instant, spreading to all directions, Meng Hao spurted blood, and the huge face outside his body collapsed instantly. Even if his cultivation base was forcibly promoted by the magic pill, he could face more than a dozen people. Attack, Meng Hao is still invincible.
When the blood spurted out, his whole body was seriously injured, his eyes were absent, and his body with a sorrowful smile was like a broken kite, but the more than a dozen people were just a meal, their complexions changed a little, and they quickly rushed out again with a strong murderous intent. , Turned into a sharp arrow to penetrate Meng Hao.
But at the moment these people rushed towards him, Meng Hao's godless eyes revealed a touch of madness.
"One word!" Meng Hao's voice was hoarse, it was the magical power that inherited the blood immortal, and forcefully pushed it out with the terrifying power of the magic pill.
As soon as the words came out, the collapsed faces around Meng Hao immediately stopped breaking apart, but after innumerable cracks were filled, when they looked incredibly hideous, a large amount of them were directly released from those cracks. Red mist.
The mist spread violently in front of Meng Hao, making this face go back in time, shrinking violently, cracks disappeared, and fragmentation dissipated, making the face complete again, unexpectedly... At the position where there were no lips, it appeared unexpectedly. Took a big mouth.
The mouth opened, as if making a sound, but no one could hear this sound. It was just... At the moment when the silent sound appeared, all of the dozen or so old men shook their minds suddenly, with blood stains. He appeared directly on them, as if to tear them apart in an instant.
Even at this time, Meng Hao said the third sentence.
"Fenghuo Company!"
Beacon with no face!
These are the first three magical powers inherited by the blood immortal. At this moment, they were forcibly pushed out by Meng Hao. Immediately around him, there was wolf smoke and beacon fire. These wolf smoke beacon flames, instantly scrolling, caused Meng Hao's surroundings to rise in an instant. The huge whirlpool column rose up into the sky in the roar.
The loud rumbling sound reverberated, Meng Hao's bones cracked more, the blood burst, the body was directly rolled out, and the mask on his face was directly cracked with his face and fell off under this powerful backlash.
Under the mask, Meng Hao, with an old face and pale complexion, was lying on the ground at the moment, with madness still flashing in his eyes.
The cultivation base in his body is already in collapse, his physical body is about to be destroyed, and his longevity has lost too much, but his heart has not given up yet, and his fighting spirit is still burning.
In this roar, the whirlpool pillar dissipated, and the figures of more than a dozen elders slowly walked out. Among them, there were three of them with blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.
It can be seen that Meng Hao's magical powers are powerful and amazing.
"What a blood fairy inheritance..." The dozen or so old men who walked out looked gloomy, especially the three wounded repairs. Although the injuries were not serious, they were besieging a pill-forming monk, and they even got it. For them, it is unacceptable.
"It's over." These more than ten elders glanced at Meng Hao, who had lost all resistance at this moment and was seriously injured. To end this incident.
Xu Qing trembled, and when he was about to rush out, suddenly Han Bei grabbed her hand with great strength.
The moment Xu Qing turned to look at Han Bei, suddenly, Meng Hao smiled.
Pale complexion, a little old face, even though he is no longer the young one before, but on this old face, you can still see the magnificent look of Meng Hao's youth.
The laugh at the moment, with a weirdness, and a hideousness, revealing a strong murderous intent!
"Wake up, my mastiff!" Meng Hao raised his right hand with difficulty and stroked it on the scarlet mask, with a touch of softness in his eyes and a hint of expectation.
Mastiff, at the moment Meng Hao condensed his pill, he felt the other party's deep sleep, although it was still going on, it seemed that he could wake up occasionally in the deep sleep.
This requires his calling and his constant awakening, and this... is his real murderous intent. Everything before that was because Meng Hao was trying to buy enough time for the mastiff's awakening. He had secretly called many times.
Beginning in the world of consciousness, until here, until the fight just now, he summoned the mastiff from the bottom of his heart, until the moment when Meng Hao lost all resistance, the mastiff finally came. ... a trace of tremor.
The trace reveals anxiety, with the same madness as Meng Hao. It seems that the mastiff is using all its strength to open its eyes and wake up, just like in the blood fairy heritage, to protect its owner. .
At the moment when more than a dozen elders rushed in, at the moment Meng Hao's right hand stroked the scarlet mask, as Meng Hao's voice came out, the scarlet mask trembled fiercely and flew out on its own. The speed was fast and straightforward. Appeared in mid-air, before Meng Hao.
At the same time, a huge blood-colored light curtain measuring a hundred meters in size suddenly emerged from the blood-colored mask, erected, and stood between the world.
This blood-colored light curtain was like a huge blood-colored mirror. When it appeared, countless ripples appeared on the surface of the mirror, and there was a faint growl from within the light curtain.
The low roar sound, earth-shaking, when it came out, immediately changed the expressions of the dozen or so old men who had come. This low roar sounded like a threat when a dog encountered an enemy, and it echoed all over the place at this moment. It came out of the black mist, out of the basin.
The middle-aged Ji Jia Ling Ling who was trapped by the Wang Family Patriarch opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils contracted, and even the Wang Family Patriarch in front of him gave a soft voice.
Roar!
A terrifying roar suddenly came from within the blood-colored light curtain. It was the roar of some kind of fierce beast, with a wave of madness and a monstrous aura. When this sound came out, the ten in front of Meng Hao The expressions of many old men changed drastically one by one, and a strong, unprecedented crisis of life and death appeared in their hearts in an instant.
At this moment, the huge blood-colored light curtain was fiercely distorted and even more bulging, as if...something was rushing out of it like crazy!