Meng Hao looked at the lotus sword formation. This formation originated from a three-page booklet. It was the storage bag that Meng Hao had pitted on hundreds of hunters before, and he didn't know who he had obtained.
But these three-page booklet gave Meng Hao's enlightenment like Daigo, the sword... can form a formation!
During this period of time, his research, except for the totem and the small pot inherited from the Fourth Mountain, is the sword formation, a three-page booklet, without any words, only pictures, you can understand if you understand, and you will never understand if you don't understand.
Meng Hao didn't know much. Despite his understanding, he can only display a lotus flower like this now, but even so, this sword formation has exploded with astonishing power.
Form a formation with lotus flowers and release the murderous opportunities of the years!
He did not pay attention to the more than 1,000 monks around him, but the more than 1,000 monks had to pay attention to Meng Hao. Meng Hao was their ancestor and the soul of the Golden Light Sect. The four words Golden Light ancestor were already here. Everywhere is famous.
At this moment, everyone was shaking, staring blankly at Meng Hao, watching the lotus flower turning, watching all the buildings in the basin, all of them were rapidly decayed, his big head was pale, he took a breath, and his eyes showed strong fear. I thought that Meng Hao used all his strength to chase and kill himself, but now that I look at it, this sword formation is just a shape, which makes myself feel frightened.
"If this formation unfolds, who is the adversary in the Pill Formation Realm?" Such a shock could not help but appear in the big head's mind.
The lotus flower turns, the years dance, the world is shocked, and all directions are rotten. At this moment, Meng Hao can't help but be noticed!
The parrot stayed in the air for a while, and his eyes suddenly revealed a rare glow on its body. He looked straight at the lotus sword formation, breathing quickly, and the skin jelly beside it also opened his eyes wide.
The two of them did not notice the three-page booklet at the beginning, and during this period they were busy practicing more than a thousand monks, and did not notice Meng Hao’s research on sword formations. When they looked at it at this moment, they subconsciously looked at each other. Look, they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"I have never heard of this kind of lotus sword formation, but it happened... When I saw this lotus, I felt chills all over my body..." The parrot blinked and took a deep breath.
"It's too evil, this is an evil sword, it's too domineering, this kind of sword formation contains a certain kind of strange aura, it must be wiped out, it must not exist!" Pi Dong's face was serious.
"Master Wu feels that some don't understand the master this time..." the parrot murmured.
At the same time, outside the basin, there were dozens of monks, who were on the edge, looking at the lotus sword formation in the midair of the basin. Within these dozens of monks, there was an old man with a solemn expression and a delicate glow in his eyes.
This person was one of the three ancestors of the Dongluo family who made the parrots angry that day. Behind him, he was followed by Dongluo Ling and Dongluohan, all of whom were repaired by the Dongluo family.
They were quiet, and below the Nascent Soul, all were shaken by the ripples formed by the rotation of the sword formation in the mid-air. The ripples possessed all the power of decay, making the mountains grow old and the earth stale.
At this moment, suddenly, Meng Hao's eyes flashed sharply in the basin, and he raised his right hand with a wave. The lotus sword formation in mid-air, like a shuttle in the void, turned into a remnant, and went straight to the Dongluo family. Wherever you go.
In an instant, when floating above these people, the old Nascent Soul immediately raised his right hand in the swing room, and a light curtain appeared on top of the tribesmen behind him, fighting against the ripples from the sword formation.
Meng Hao's expression remained unchanged, his right hand pinch tactics changed, and he pointed at the sword formation in the distance, buzzing, the lotus did not turn, and after ten swords of the years suddenly stopped, they turned into ten Changhongs and went straight to the old man.
The monk Yuan Ying flashed his eyes, raised his right hand and held it with his fist. When he lifted it up in the air, he suddenly loosened his fist and spoke lightly.
"area!"
With a word of mouth, nothingness collapsed, the roar echoed, the earth shook suddenly, ten swords of the years were all in the air, unable to move forward the slightest, but the old man, the old man, also changed his complexion.
The light curtain behind him was already shaky at this moment, as if it had gone through too long and had begun to disintegrate, and there was a trace of aging on his face at this moment.
It seemed that in this short period of time, he had Shouyuan been sucked away. Almost at the same time his complexion changed, Meng Hao waved his right hand and ten swords flew back in an instant and disappeared beside him.
"When Meng was practicing, sending and receiving were not done by heart. I hope seniors can forgive me." Meng Hao stood up, with shaky black hair, an elegant, handsome face in Tsing Yi, with the aura of a scholar, but there was another monk's breath. Zhengrong, spoke lightly.
At this moment, more than 1,000 people in these surroundings discovered the dozens of monks of the Dongluo family that appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance. All of them suddenly showed their spirits. The aura of more than 1,000 people condensed together and immediately formed. A wave of coercion permeated all directions.
This place belongs to their mountain gate. No outsider should break in without permission. Instead, he must ring the big bell to pay him a visit farther away, but now the Dongluo family has come uninvited and has reached such a close position.
This is already showing unkindness, especially... the old man with dozens of people is obviously a Nascent Soul monk.
"It's okay, little friends don't have to blame yourself." The elder Yuan Ying of the Dongluo family laughed, and walked out between the words, leading dozens of people behind him towards the basin. Surprised, the more than a thousand cultivators here seemed to have uneven cultivation bases, but at this moment, he felt like more than a thousand people were one body.
This feeling surprised him, and the decay of the surrounding buildings made him hesitate about Meng Hao's place in the bottom of his heart.
This hesitation is not the fear of Meng Hao's cultivation base, but the hesitation of the sword formation that Meng Hao has just shown.
"This array can absorb Shouyuan..." This is what makes him feel strange. Any Nascent Soul monk cares most about his own Shouyuan besides his life.
They have lived for a long time, but because they have lived for a long time, they are more concerned about the reduction in longevity.
According to his original plan, he was here to force Meng Hao and others to join the Dongluo family. If he didn't want to, the Dongluo family would take certain measures.
After all, Meng Hao's power here is too great now, and the Dongluo family also attaches great importance to it, and this is where he is today.
But right now, he suddenly hesitated, Meng Hao's Lotus Sword Formation, just before that moment of contact, he immediately noticed that he had lost at least a few months of life.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the parrot in mid-air. The moment he saw the parrot, the old man sighed again in his heart. He has now determined the identity of the big man that day. It is estimated that this parrot does not know what to use. Means turned out.
But all this just made him hesitate and couldn't make him change the decision made by the whole family. At this moment, he walked slowly until he reached a position about ten feet in front of Meng Hao before he stopped, his eyes suddenly showing aggressiveness. Meaning, staring at Meng Hao.
"However, the little friend's unintentional actions, although you don't need to blame yourself, but if there is no expression, the old man's reputation will be bad." The old man spoke slowly, carrying his hands behind his back, looking at Meng Hao with deep meaning in his eyes.
"The old man came here, you should know what the purpose is, just ask you an answer, let's go, what the result here is, it is all within your words." When the old man said here, a sense of dignity gradually emerged. The dozens of Dongluo clan members behind him also looked around proudly.
Only Dong Luohan apologized to Meng Hao. As for Dong Luoling next to him, she looked arrogant and contemptuous. She waited to see the moment when the person she hated bowed his head.
Even after the old man’s words came out, it was faintly visible that one figure after another appeared on the edge of the mountain peak in the surrounding basin. These people stood there, did not walk down the basin, but all kinds of coercion were slowly here. Spread out, and had an invisible contact with more than a thousand people here.
The parrot looked around proudly in the air, with even more contempt, while Pi Jong was lying on the head of the shivering Huang Daxian, with a serious face, as if seriously thinking about the number of these guys outside.
Countable, still three...
As for the more than 1,000 people around, most of them looked nervous, but the big head was in the crowd, raised their chin, and muttered with emotion.
"These people in Dongluo City are not annoying, they are going to provoke this evil star..."
Meng Hao faintly glanced at the elder Yuan Ying in front of him. This person was from the early stage of Yuan Ying’s cultivation. He stood there like a mountain, exuding invisible coercion, as if he was here, the lord of this place, surrounded by thousands of people. , Including myself, life and death are all within the other's thoughts.
"What are the benefits of joining the Dongluo family?" Meng Hao looked as usual, as if he didn't see the surrounding mountains.
"Becoming the foreign power of my Dongluo family, you can get the right to live here, and you can also have the resources of the Dongluo family to help you. "The old man Yuan Ying said calmly, he believed that the other party would agree, because there is only one way, and the other party has no right to choose.
In fact, for this plan, the Dongluo family is also in crisis at this moment, so they have to do so. Nowadays, during the chaos, few people are willing to participate. Their solicitation effect during this period is extremely poor. They looked like a lamb, and the most important thing was that they didn't care about Meng Hao's cultivation.
"The old man gives you three breaths time to consider. You are a smart person. You should know that you have no choice. You must agree to agree, and you must agree to disagree!" The old man raised his sleeve with his right hand and said indifferently.
"What are you, Dongluo family, do you want to have a master?" Meng Hao's expression remained as usual, and he spoke lightly.