At the moment when this killing suddenly unfolded, in mid-air, sixteen Yuan Ying monks of the Eight-Medition Alliance, ten people died, among the remaining six, the two old men in the late Yuan Ying period had red eyes at this moment. When they retreated, the two looked at each other, and both saw the craziness in each other's eyes.
The two of them pinched the Jue at the same time, and after spraying blood, they looked savage and pointed towards the earth suddenly.
"Go!"
As soon as the words came out, the whole land immediately rang loudly, and when the fog rolled strongly, the tens of thousands of people who came to the auction were shrouded in the formation, and their bodies quickly withered, and their vitality was surrounded by the evil spirits in a large area. When he condensed, there were bright traces on the ground.
These traces twisted and twisted, appeared in an instant, and after they were connected, a huge formation was formed!
It was the strange formation that could condense the demon energy that Meng Hao had noticed long ago. At the moment when this formation appeared, there was a black pillar of fog in the middle of the formation, suddenly soaring into the sky.
"The Crow God Tribe, since you are bent on seeking death, today my Eight-Medition Alliance will complete you!"
"After today, there will be no Wushen in West Desert. As for you... you will also be wiped out by both body and spirit!" In mid-air, the two elders of the Eight Meridian Alliance, the two late-stage primordial infants, sounded a loud noise when they spoke in a low voice. The black beam of light shrank instantly, and Setsuna turned into a black figure.
"Please come to the projection of the holy ancestor, kill this person, erase this part!" The two elders immediately knelt down, their expressions showing enthusiasm. At the same time, the cultivators of the Eight Vein Alliance on the earth were all zealous, and their eyebrows appeared one after another. Different face totems, these faces are all an expression.
In awe!
All the faces of totems bear strong awe, and even resentment, but no matter how resentful, they seem to have to breed awe from the soul when facing the figure transformed by the black fog pillar.
"Please come to the Holy Ancestor Projection, kill this person, erase this part!" The voices of tens of thousands of people echoed, shaking the earth and the earth.
The figure in mid-air was originally vague, but it quickly became solid and turned into a middle-aged man in a black robe. His face was expressionless, and his whole body exuded a vicissitudes of life. After appearing, his body was sometimes blurred and sometimes blurred. Clarity, sometimes disappears, sometimes reappears.
Constantly interlacing, making all the monks who saw him, while rising strangely, felt a sense of confusion and stinging eyes.
Meng Hao took a deep breath. At this moment, the feeling of calling in his mind became stronger and stronger, and at this moment, the ancient jade seal in his storage bag shook.
Meng Hao knew that this middle-aged figure was the center of the earth formation that he could not see before. The hidden thing was also this thing that caused the change of the ancient jade seal.
The middle-aged man in black turned his head slowly, and his gaze fell on Meng Hao for an instant. The moment he looked at Meng Hao, Meng Hao's heart suddenly roared. At this moment, the world in front of him seemed to change suddenly. Then there was the land of West Desert, but in a scarlet world, surrounded by battlefields, and when a stern roar reverberated, he saw a black gun, rushing towards him at an indescribable speed. Come.
Meng Hao's heart was shocked. This illusion was instantly shattered, but at the same time, Meng Hao's eyes shrank suddenly. He saw a finger and appeared in front of him. The owner of this finger was the black suit. middle aged.
boom!
At the moment of the crisis, the eyeless silk entangled in front of Meng Hao quickly, and touched the coming finger. Amid the loud noise, blood spilled from the corner of Meng Hao's mouth and his body suddenly retreated. When he withdrew hundreds of feet in a row, he suddenly raised his head. , Eyes shrink, cold light suddenly appears.
Even at this moment, in the sky whirlpool that no one around can see, in the other world, corpses are everywhere, on the towering altar, the diffused black mist suddenly violently rolls inside, as if there is a sound An anxious and angry roar, a roar came out.
When this roar came out, the countless faces of monks and strange monsters that appeared on the mist changed all the time, and then all were distorted one by one, as if they did not know what means they were using to suppress the roar in the mist.
At the same time, in front of Meng Hao, the expressionless middle-aged man in black had a slight change in his expression. He raised his head and glanced at the vortex in the sky. When he looked at Hao's body, his eyes showed a strange light.
It seemed a little unbelievable, but more, but it was a sense of excitement and greed that seemed to him never before.
"Master Saint Ancestor, please kill this vicious and brutal repair..." At this moment, among the six Nascent Soul monks left in midair, an old man in the middle Nascent Stage, saw Meng Hao being forced to retreat by the man in black, and he was immediately excited. , Speak loudly.
But he hadn't finished his words. Suddenly, the middle-aged man in black suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it backwards. Under this grab, the body of the middle-aged elder in Yuan Ying disappeared instantly. When he appeared, It was in the right hand of the man in black, and he caught his neck.
"Noisy." When the black-clothed middle-aged man spoke faintly, he squeezed his right hand sharply and made a click. The middle-aged elder in Yuan Ying opened his eyes wide, his body withered instantly, and all the vitality was absorbed by the black-clothed middle-aged. The old man's body withered visible to the naked eye until it became a corpse. He kept his eyes open, showing dazedness, and with the last touch, his body turned into black and gray, and his body and spirit disappeared.
"He, you are not qualified to be humiliated by words." The young man in the black clothes said in a voice, looking at Meng Hao.
At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, all the tribesmen and demons of the Wushen tribe retreated. The cultivators of the Eight Meridian Alliance were also shocked. Without the intention of fighting each other, they flinched. All their eyes fell in the air, Meng. Hao and the man in black.
At this moment, the remaining five Nascent Soul cultivators of the Eight Vein Alliance are all pale. In their memory, the Lord Saint Ancestor seems to have no wits, sharp when he moves, like a puppet, never said anything, but today... When they spoke, their expressions changed, and even moody, which was beyond their imagination, unprecedented. At this moment, when they were frightened and trembled, they all backed away.
"Don't you say it, Master Feng." The middle-aged man in black smiled slightly, his smile was hideous, more excited and agitated. In this excitement, his body flickered more and more, looking extremely weird.
In the vortex of the sky, the fog on the altar rolled again, and the roar inside became more and more angry, as if to rush out of the black fog, but the faces in the fog immediately suppressed desperately.
Meng Hao's expression remained the same, but his heart was shaking violently, like a big wave. This was the first time he met someone who could see his identity as a demon master at a glance.
"Who are you." Meng Hao stared at the black-clothed man and spoke slowly.
"Who am I? You ask who am I?" The black-clothed man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then burst into laughter. There was a deeper excitement and excitement in his laughter, making it greedy even the monks of the Eight Meridian Alliance saw it. Came out.
"You actually asked who I am? You don't know me? Could it be that the line of the demon was broken and the inheritance could not be succeeded, could it be..." At the moment when the black-clothed middle-aged laughed up to the sky, a arrogant growl suddenly came from behind him. .
"Could it be your sister!" At the moment when the voice came out, a stray light came and directly penetrated the black man from his buttocks.
With a bang, the parrot appeared on Meng Hao's shoulder and looked at the man in black viciously.
"Your sister's is just a demon mind, damn it, your sister, your fifth master hates demon mind the most!"
"Your third master also hates magical thoughts! All magical thoughts must be reduced!" The skin jelly on the parrot's paws turned into bells, and immediately unwilling to lag behind, he said loudly.
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the body that was quickly filled with mist. When he raised his head, his eyes were already showing killing intent.
"Heaven!" At this moment, another roar came from behind the black-clothed man, and saw the huge sky beast, seeming to learn the appearance of a parrot, and came straight to the black-clothed man.
But the moment it approached, the man in black raised his right hand, pressed it behind him, and spoke coldly.
"Demon collapse!"
It was just a sentence, just two words, immediately the invisible monster energy that existed between the heaven and the earth in the surroundings came quickly at this moment, and a large amount of them condensed in front of the right hand of the black man in an instant. After colliding with each other, they collapsed directly.
The sky beast screamed sternly. At this moment, if its body was swept away by a force of destruction, its flesh was almost half lost in an instant, and its flesh and blood were blurred. When it was about to be wiped out, the parrot's eyes turned red.
"Ai Concubine!!" It rushed out in a roar, and its body swelled fiercely in the air, directly turning into the size of several tens of meters. It went straight to the black-clothed man in the whistling, and instantly penetrated, curling the sky beast and quickly avoiding it.
The man in black did not pursue, but looked at Meng Hao coldly, with a smile on his mouth, and stepped forward.
"Unexpectedly, I encountered this generation of enchanted demon masters here... Who can suppress me if you swallow you!"
Meng Hao's heart was roaring, the other party's breath was shocking, and the horrible fluctuations made Meng Hao feel strong pressure, short of breath, staring at the man in black, just that moment, the outsider looked at it, but the man in black raised his right hand. , The Tianfang Beast was seriously injured and collapsed immediately, and its flesh and blood dissipated.
Only Meng Hao can see clearly, that is an alternative use of evil spirit!
"Demon Qi... can it still be used like this!" Meng Hao's mind flashed through his mind, and the black man's supernatural powers seemed to open a door to the avenue belonging to the master of the demon seal for him.
His body retreated in an instant. Almost the moment he retreated, the middle-aged man in black came straight to Meng Hao as he walked, his look vicious and greedy.
"Lost this generation of enchanted demon master, remember my name... My name is Huangzhong!" The moment the black-robed man uttered his name, the black mist on the altar suddenly spread out in the whirlpool of the sky. Roaring for anger, he seemed to be struggling to rush out, but the faces in the mist had to suppress them even if they tried to collapse themselves.