But... At the moment when this big-headed monk was about to fight everything, suddenly, after the cloud had dissipated, the wind and sunny sky suddenly saw a sudden flash of lightning, and it rushed straight to Meng Hao.
The speed was so fast that it directly landed on Meng Hao's hat, making a deafening roar.
Meng Hao was unscathed, but there was a blue smoke floating from his hat. This scene made Meng Hao startled for a moment and looked up to the sky, but the whole sky was still sunny, as if this flash of lightning was just an accident.
"That's the breath of heaven..." Meng Hao frowned. The lightning did not cause any harm to him, and it had been absorbed by the hat made of frozen skin.
The big-headed cultivator was stunned by this scene, and he also raised his head subconsciously, but he quickly reacted, backed up quickly, galloped with all his strength, and tried to keep the distance.
Meng Hao frowned, he had a vague premonition that the lightning that came just now was too sudden, there was no sign of it before, the sky was blue, and the sky was thousands of miles away, but such a sky actually fell on a thunder.
Meng Hao was silent for a moment, really unable to think of the reason. After his spiritual consciousness dispersed, he was always alert to the sky, and his gaze fell on the big figure that was almost no trace in the distance.
With a cold snort, Meng Hao chased after taking a step.
The speed is so fast that it disappears in an instant.
The big-headed monk's complexion became paler and he kept fleeing. He has fled for a whole day at this moment. All the healing pills in his storage bag have been completely empty. The injuries in his body are getting more and more serious. Four percent.
"Damn it, damn it..." His eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth, chasing Meng Hao's figure behind him like bones.
Sometimes a pill gas whizzed in, which would make the big-headed monk tremble, and he could not think of a way except to fight hard to escape.
"When is he going to chase after all!!" The big-headed monk felt that he was about to collapse. He could perceive that red hair and pockmarked faces are already fierce. There are hundreds of people on this trip. At this moment, he is the only one left. I regretted more than once, and had a strong fear of the person who kept chasing after him and forced him to be so embarrassed.
Seeing the opponent's pill gas whizzing at this moment, the big-headed monk spouted a mouthful of blood, and his feet instantly turned into nothingness. If there is a ghost entanglement, his speed suddenly increased, and his distance was stretched again.
Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange light, and he had to catch up with each other several times this day, but every time the big-headed monk would use a method similar to a devil, Shi Gu opened his distance.
In this situation, Meng Hao didn’t encounter much. At this moment, behind him, more than a hundred cultivators were quickly following him. They couldn’t compare with Meng Hao’s speed, but Meng Hao’s blood was around them. , Took them forward, so I could barely keep up with Meng Hao.
It was dusk now, and one could vaguely see that there was a plain in the front of the earth. There were many dwellings on this plain, which seemed to form a stockade.
There were about a hundred monks in the stockade who were originally sitting cross-legged, but now they opened their eyes one by one, and three old men flew out fiercely, looking at the big-headed monks who were coming in mid-air at this moment.
"It's the ancestor of Dongluo City Wonder Sect, Senior Ouyang!"
"It is indeed Senior Ouyang, but is he actually fleeing?" The expressions of these three people changed. When hesitated, the big-headed monk whistling in the air saw them at a glance, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
"Three fellow daoists, quickly help me stop the evildoers behind me. This person took advantage of the old man's retreat and sneaked a despicable attack, and the old man who caused the old man's cultivation base fell at this moment. The dao friends only need to help the old man block for a while. The cultivation base can be restored. When this person is killed, he will definitely give a big report to all the fellow daoists and help the three pill formation success!" The big-headed monk said quickly, without anxiety in his voice, but showing calmness, giving people a sense of trust.
After speaking, the big-headed monk did not pause at all, and went straight to the distance. As for whether these people could listen to it, it was not in his consideration. He could listen best, and if he couldn't listen, there was nothing he could do.
These three were all monks in the late stage of foundation building. After hearing the words of the big-head monk, their hearts throbbed and helped to form a pill. For the three of them, this sentence was comparable to a supreme pursuit.
After hesitating for a while, he knew that he could sneak attack on an ancestor, not the weak, but the pill formation, but the temptation was really amazing. When they looked at each other, Meng Hao had already stepped forward and chased him. More than a hundred people screamed.
The cultivation in this place was immediately tense, and the three monks in the late stage of foundation construction were more hesitant, but one of them gritted his teeth, flew out between steps, and bowed to Meng Hao with a fist.
"Senior stay, next..."
"Get out!" Meng Hao looked cold, and when he spoke slowly, he was about to walk past him.
The complexion of the cultivator who was holding his fist changed and his scalp was numb. When Meng Hao's gaze swept like this, he immediately felt a sense of horror, but he was hesitant to think of the big-headed cultivator's help and pill.
But the other two people beside him immediately grabbed him, held their fists towards Meng Hao, shaking in their hearts, not daring to stop the slightest, although they were also greedy for the promise of the big-headed cultivator, the coldness flashed in Meng Hao's words. Mang, but after people looked at it, his mind buzzed, and his body trembled.
Meng Hao didn't stop, his body whizzed past, and the more than one hundred people who flew over behind him with the help of blood and body, looked at the repairs in this place with a sneer, one by one in the air, they left like shooting stars.
It wasn't until they walked for a long time that the three monks in the late foundation stage took a deep breath, and their complexions were a little pale. They all understood that just now, under their greed, half of their feet had gone to death.
"Who is this person, forcing Senior Ouyang to flee like this..." The three looked at each other and were silent.
In mid-air, Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved forward. The surrounding area was distorted, and a golden arc fluttered and went straight to the big-headed monk, but before he could get close, the big-headed monk spewed blood and his legs were immediately blurred. , The speed surged in an instant, after avoiding Meng Hao's spells, he appeared thousands of feet away and went straight to the distance.
"Running fast!" Meng Hao snorted coldly, and hurried away between steps. The speed of the other party caught Meng Hao's attention this way. At this moment, I already had a lot of thoughts in my heart. Inheritance of spells and interest.
The big-head monk looked pale, and at the moment he gritted his teeth and galloped, his heart beating faster, and the crisis of life and death appeared strongly in his heart. The only thought in his mind now was to escape this chase by all means.
His heart is even more bitter. Since the pill formation, he always chases and kills others, and it is the first time that he has been chased and killed like a dog in the family.
"If I can escape today, all the humiliation will be returned a hundred times!" The big-headed monk showed madness in his eyes, and the speed was so fast that it would be thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.
Half a day later, at such a speed close to the limit of the Pill Formation Realm, the big monk saw a Tucheng from a distance. Although it was not as prosperous as the Nine League City, there was also a force in this Tucheng.
"Daoyou Chen!" Before he was near Tucheng, the big head immediately said in a hurry. As soon as the words came out, there was a Changhong roaring in the Tucheng. There was a big man in Changhong, naked and dancing with black hair. In the middle stage of cultivation base formation, after seeing the big-headed monk at this moment, the big man was taken aback.
"Brother Ouyang, you are..."
"Daoyou Chen helped me block the villains behind me. He has the same cultivation level as you. I was poisoned during the critical moment of my retreat. I was poisoned. I need a stick of incense to suppress it. Daoyou Chen’s favor, the old man will have a big report!" The big head hurriedly said. The words whizzed past the big man immediately.
The big man's eyes flickered, and at this moment, Meng Hao's figure whizzed over. He saw the Tucheng at a glance, and saw the big man with his head staggered in mid-air.
"It's another person who doesn't know whether to live or die." Meng Hao chased after him instantly.
"Friends of Dao stay, Chen's city, no flight!" The man surnamed Chen was hesitant, but after seeing Meng Hao, he realized that Meng Hao's cultivation was really in the middle stage of the formation. He was a little relieved, but Meng Hao The golden light on Hao's body and the feeling of danger made this big man very cautious.
When his words came out, there were more than two hundred monks in Tucheng who flew out together, spreading out, forming a blockade, all of them looked fiercely at Meng Hao.
These people have different levels of cultivation, and they don't have alchemy. Most of them are building foundation and condensing energy, but everyone has a strong evil spirit, obviously killing a lot of people.
Meng Hao ignored this kind of death seeker. He shook his body and whizzed away. The man's expression changed. When he raised his right hand and was about to pinch the Jue, he suddenly saw Meng Hao's gaze.
It was an indifferent gaze with evil aura. When the gaze swept away, the big man's heart immediately roared, and signs of fragmentation appeared directly under the sound of the formation of alchemy inside his body. He hadn't waited to retreat in amazement, Meng Hao. It was approaching, raised a punch with his right hand and landed on the big man's chest, his body whizzed and galloped, and after leaving the soil city, the big man spouted a mouthful of blood, his body collapsed with a bang, and fell to pieces.
His death immediately caused the other monks in this Tucheng to change their complexions and panic.
"People here, those who submit will not kill, those who do not stay will not stay!" Meng Hao said lightly. He knew that in Motu, one should not be soft-hearted. Only by being cruel can you stand up and be awe-inspiring. At this moment, the voice came out. At that time, more than a hundred cultivators who came with the blood behind him immediately murdered and went straight to the cultivators in this city. Suddenly, the sound of killing was shaking to the sky, and the screams continued to be heard.
"I want to see, how many people can you kill along the way!" Meng Hao looked at the big head who had fled quickly, with murderous intent shining in his eyes, and he chased it out fiercely.
But the speed of this big-headed monk was extremely strange. If Meng Hao hadn't used all his strength on this road, he would almost be lost, and this monk felt like a loach, and it was difficult to catch it.
In particular, the secret technique with an instantaneous increase in speed has repeatedly opened up the distance from Meng Hao. What surprised Meng Hao is that this big-headed monk seemed to have a terrifying intuition about danger, every time Meng Hao had just been here. When you want to make a move, the opponent seems to be aware of it in advance and avoids it several times.
"Damn trash, I can't stop a moment of time!!" The big head gritted his teeth, disheveled, and was embarrassed. At the moment, panting and exhausted to the extreme, he saw Meng Hao chasing again and galloping again with a roar.