The wind and thunder are rolling, and the night sky at dusk can be seen in the distance with red clouds and autumn wind, floating around with autumn leaves. It should have been a beautiful autumn rain eve, but now it is used by two gliding lights that fall and rise soon after. Empty torn.
Meng Hao was in front, his eyes gleaming, and after his cultivation reached the seventh level of Qi Condensation, his time on this flying sword could last for most of the incense, but even so, he couldn't get rid of the Shangguan Xiu behind him.
After time passed, he had to fall to the ground and run forward with all his strength, and if he still wanted to slide, he needed to run to the halfway point before he could continue to slide.
Shangguanxiu was chasing after him, and he had made up his mind that he would not let the other party run away, otherwise, although Zhao Guo was not big, it would be troublesome if the other party was hiding in hiding.
And he had great ambitions, and it had reached a critical moment. Although he didn't know the effect of the unknown treasure on Meng Hao, he believed in his own judgment and was determined to win it.
"Meng Hao, you can't escape today! The old man aspires to the Southern Territory. If it weren't for the early unwillingness, the foundation will have been built. In front of the old man, you are like an ant, and you must become the foundation stone of the old man's accumulation." On the ninth floor, only one step is needed to build the foundation. Despite this, it is still as far as the foundation-building monk. He is still in the same realm as Meng Hao, but the cultivation base two levels higher has made him. The speed is extremely fast, especially as the elder of the patron sect, the magic weapon he possesses is much higher in level.
Take this Fulu, for example, when the wind screamed when he was rolling forward, it was impressive, and even with a flick of his sleeves, there were jade slips shattered, turning into green mist and condensed into a green bottle that was half a person tall, and went straight to Mengmeng. Hao is approaching.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed, his right hand lifted the storage bag, and ten flying swords flew out, and went straight to the treasure bottle behind him. At the moment of touching, the ten flying swords collapsed and burst open, and the blades were broken. The volume of the crack rolled around, and the treasure bottle dissipated in a shock, but Shangguan Xiu's speed increased in an instant, and he jumped directly over the dissipated treasure bottle, seeing that it had already narrowed some distance.
But at this moment, Meng Hao turned around abruptly, pointed forward with both hands, and the wind blade flew out in an instant. A total of three times, they did not go straight to Shangguanxiu, but around him, following Meng Hao's fingers. The blade of the wind blade spun violently, and a suction force formed in an instant, causing the scattered flying sword fragments to abruptly smashed and rolled straight to the vortex.
There was a bang, and when the sound reverberated, Meng Hao went away without looking back. The vortex around Shangguanxiu shattered behind him. He stepped out suddenly, with anger in his eyes, and his clothes shattered a lot.
"I've reached the seventh level of Qi Condensation!" Shangguanxiu stared at the direction where Meng Hao was going, and stepped to continue chasing, but he was cautious, knowing that Meng Hao was cunning and cunning in front of him, and he had to use all his strength.
Thinking of the method used by Meng Hao to mobilize the flying sword fragments, Shangguan Xiu was also shocked. If it was not that Meng Hao's cultivation level was not enough, if it was the same cultivation level as himself, then the previous blow would make him unable to kill himself even if he couldn't kill himself. Hurt.
"It's such a shame at a young age. Before the flying sword exploded, it was just a mist. It's time to kill!" Shangguanxiu speeded up and turned into Changhong to pursue Meng Hao.
The two went one after the other, and the evening disappeared quickly, and the night fell, and the bright moon looked down on the earth from a high altitude, as if the eyes were like the moon, and fell on the two of them.
Meng Hao's expression was gloomy. He took out the demon pill from time to time and swallowed it. If it wasn't for Beihai Proving Dao, he broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the seventh floor. Will be in crisis.
"Sooner or later, I will take care of this person!" Meng Hao remembered the inexplicable hatred between the other party and himself. Everything was caused by the other party's greed. Several times, it was annoying.
Seeing Shangguanxiu chasing continuously behind him, Meng Hao gritted his teeth, and while the flying sword time dissipated, he landed and went straight to the barren mountain in the distance. This place is not in the direction of the mountain sect, but in the east of the Daqingshan. The hinterland of the capital plain.
The number of mountains here has exceeded the barren mountains around the patrons. It is the first mountain range in the Zhao Kingdom. It is called the Huguo Mountain. From a distance, it is naturally out of sight. It looks like a long sleeping dragon in the night sky with its back. The ups and downs are full of grandeur.
Meng Hao lowered his head, instantly stepped into this mountain range protecting the country, and went straight to the depths. In the past three years, Meng Hao was not chased for the first time. The battle in Montenegro had taught Meng Hao how to borrow. At this moment, the speed is fast, and he is submerged in the barren mountain.
Shangguanxiu's speed is not decreasing. No matter where Meng Hao wants to escape, he will chase to the end. Today, he has decided in his heart to kill Meng Hao for treasure, but he also understands that he doesn't have much time, the strain he hides. The herb has reached the point of maturity and desirability. If it goes slowly, once the herb withers and dies, it will have a devastating blow to his future plans.
But Shangguanxiu thought to kill this Meng Hao for at most one or two days, and it shouldn't delay too much, so he didn't hesitate at this moment and chased him into the barren mountain in an instant.
When Meng Hao and Shangguanxiu stepped into the Huguo Mountain Range of Zhao State, there was a towering mountain peak thousands of miles away from the Huguo Mountain where they were located.
This mountain seems to be inserted into the sky, and you can see it from afar. From halfway up the mountain, you can see the white snow. The size of this mountain is much more than that of ordinary peaks. Especially at the top of the mountain, there are bursts of faint light scattered. It seems to cover the entire mountain peak like flowing water.
On the right side of this mountain, there is a high mountain. The top of the mountain has been cut away into a circular square. At this moment, there are nearly a hundred monks wearing white gowns on this square.
Most of these people are young, the youngest is only eleven or twelve years old, and the oldest is seventeen or eighteen years old. There are males and females, and their expressions are mostly nervous and expectant. There are also some self-sufficient self-cultivators with arrogant colors. .
Among them, there are many people at the seventh or eighth levels of Qi Condensation, and a few people are actually at the ninth level of Qi Condensation. The weakest remaining are the fifth and sixth levels of Qi Condensation. These young disciples look at any sect in the entire Zhao Kingdom. It is impossible to own, and the sects that can possess such disciples must be those large sects in the Southern Territory.
Their uniform dress makes an unspeakable aura radiate from them, as if it can stir the power of the surroundings. Most of them have good aptitudes, and some have stronger aptitudes, making their bodies full of vigor, such as The future cultivation world will definitely have a place for them.
"These are some of the foreign disciples brought by the old man this time, Old Monster Song, what do you think." A triumphant laugh came. In front of this group of people, on the platform near the edge, there were two at the moment. An old man sat there cross-legged, with a chessboard in front of him, and the laughter was one of the old men with gray hair, white robe and fairy style.
The old man's eyes were like electricity, and his expression was triumphant at the moment, he was smiling and speaking.
Old Monster Song, who sat opposite him, was wearing a black robe with a lot of green and green and a lot of colors. He looked a little dazzling, his complexion was slightly dark, his gray hair was scattered, and his face showed an unfathomable smile at the moment. .
"Yes, yes, you are worthy of being one of the five major sects of the Southern Territory. This time, the disciples of the outer sect brought by you Wu Dingqiu also have many good seedlings." The old strange Song smiled together, as if the wind echoed. The minds of the nearly 100 disciples who were watching were shaken.
"In that case, you and I will fulfill the gambling agreement." The white-robed old man flashed his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He lifted his right hand up to scratch, and immediately a head-sized stone fell beside him with a bang.
This stone looks black and never slips away, but there is a flash of black light inside, especially with a lot of flashes, as if it were pieced together by countless gems.
"This is my bet, Celestial Stone!" The white-robed old man's eyes showed brilliant light, and he looked at Old Monster Song in front of him.
"No problem, this is the broken star you look forward to." Old Monster Song flicked his sleeve, and immediately a fist-sized iron fell aside. This iron gave off a black light, as if it could swallow the nothingness around him. It is extremely extraordinary when it appears.
"Have you seen the flag on the top of the mountain? These disciples of yours go and put the flag down, even if you win, but if these disciples of the Zi Yunzong are not capable of climbing this mountain, this celestial stone belongs to the old man. Now." Old Monster Song laughed and said triumphantly.
"Don't worry, these disciples brought by my Zi Yunzong this time will surely break the broken flag and take away this treasure mountain. Then the monsters you raised will be killed or injured. Don't be heartbroken. "The white-robed old man was quite confident, and he mocked.
"Song has traveled through the world for more than four hundred years, and has never broken his words. Even if this mountain is hidden by the old man with many treasures and spirit stones, he has been carefully reformed and raised many spirit beasts, but the old man's words are here. This mountain If you don't open it, once you open it, within seven days, you won't say that it is a disciple of your Zi Yunzong, even if it is another sect, as long as it is a disciple below the foundation building, anyone can come!" Old Monster Song was more confident and sneered.
"Anyone who has the ability will come to get the treasure. If someone can hollow out the mountain, the old man will never frown. If he breaks his promise, the old man will never be named Song!" Old monster Song raised his head and said proudly. Definitely.
"However, if you don't have the ability, not only did you fail to get the treasure, but also couldn't even go up the mountain, it would become the ration of my spirit beasts, which is also the destiny." After that, Old Monster Song smiled colder, and his eyes were also colder. There was a touch of sarcasm.
"My disciples of the Purple Luck Sect, every one of them is a leader, it is easy to empty your mountain peak." Wu Dingqiu, the old man in white robe, widened his eyes, and his voice came out loud and loud.
"My old man, Baoshan, within a hundred li, is filled with spirit beasts, and even this earth was taken from the mud of the East China Sea by the old man. It was paved again, and it was taken from the Tianshan Mountains in the southern region and moved here. , Become the main peak, making people unable to explore the slightest divine sense. Everyone who goes up the mountain can only see and cannot interfere. The divine sense is blocked hundreds of meters away from this mountain, and then through the old man’s refining, this place blends into the mountains. , Naturally natural, each of the spirit beasts here is exquisite, fierce and unusual, it is the alien species of heaven and earth that the old man has collected the world with great effort! You come to a hundred disciples, and these spirit beasts are not enough to feed me. "Old Monster Song stared, stroking his beard.