"Kill me? Overpowering!" Old Ancestor Hu Yan was shocked, but his expression became more gloomy.
"Is it self-defeating? Then let you take a look, my self-defeating!"
"Fourth life!" When Meng Hao spoke calmly, he immediately banged his body and opened the fourth life. With the fourth life, the cultivation base of Bafen Yuanying Dzogchen and the extremely terrifying have long surpassed the original. The powerful body under the seventh life.
It made Meng Hao just rushed, and the afterimage appeared directly. In an instant, he appeared in front of the ancestor Huyan, raised his right hand, and one finger fell. This finger directly touched the raised right hand of the ancestor Huyan. , Put his right hand back on the chest of Old Ancestor Huyan.
With a bang, the ancestor Huyan's mouth overflowed with blood, and his body galloped backwards. His expression was shocked and full of unbelievable. It was not Meng Hao's cultivation that he was terrifying, but Meng Hao's body.
This kind of horrible body is beyond his imagination, even he has never heard of it!
As soon as he was hit by the force of a finger from Meng Hao and his body retreated, Meng Hao stepped out again.
"Fifth Life!"
The sixteen Yuan Ying’s Dzogchen cultivation bases were surprisingly tougher than before. At this moment, Meng Hao suddenly emerged from his body. There was no change in his physical appearance, but the surrounding nothingness had appeared. distortion.
This kind of physical body that shocked everyone, combined with Meng Hao's cultivation level, made Meng Hao fall in one step, as if he had collapsed from nothingness, and appeared in front of the ancestor Hu Yan, his right hand was raised, and the fifth finger fell.
The ancestor Huyan roared to the sky, he felt the crisis of life and death. At this moment, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted blood, his blood turned into runes and spread out fiercely.
"Seven emotions and six desires, thirteen reincarnations, into thirteen ultimate moves, condense one... Kill the emotions!" In front of the ancestor Huyan, the runes that his blood turned into, condensed, and directly turned into a bloody sky. The knife suddenly slashed towards Meng Hao!
In the next instant, Meng Hao's fingers touched the blood-colored heavenly sword, roaring and shaking the sky, the sword vibrated, and it broke apart and completely collapsed, while Meng Hao's fingers fell firmly and hit the chest of the ancestor Huyan.
The ancestor Hu Yan spewed blood, his chest was bloody, his whole body roared, and his complexion became pale when his body galloped back. He turned around without any hesitation. Instead of choosing a clan to fight, he galloped to escape.
He was scared, and had a strong dread of Meng Hao's terrifying body. He found that this body was too amazing, and his magical powers could not shake it in the slightest.
Almost the moment he turned and escaped, Meng Hao's voice came out slowly.
"Sixth life!"
boom!
At the moment when Meng Hao opened the sixth life, his body trembled slightly, and he uttered a silent roar to the sky. For him, the ancestor Huyan had only one thought of life and death. What he wanted was to hone his own creation in this battle. The Eight Life Skills!
At this moment, the opening of the sixth life, the thirty-two Yuanying Great Perfection power is nothing. What is truly amazing is the physical body of Meng Hao. Under this sixth life, it burst out completely, faintly, and slashing the spirit. The breath slowly grew out of his flesh.
The emptiness around him, a lot of distortions, the sand around him, trembling, whirlpools in all directions, as if a violent wind, but this violent wind can not lift Meng Hao's hair, can not blow his clothes, as if In this gust of wind, he is the only one who doesn't move!
"The body cuts the spirit!!!"
"It's impossible!!!" The moment Hu Yan saw this scene, with his cultivation base, his age, and his concentration, he couldn't help but cried out in exclamation.
Slashing the spirit body, in his memory, it was a realm that was only found in ancient times in the legend. This kind of realm is slashing the spirit, but it is not slashing the spirit, because it has no artistic conception, but even if it does not have an artistic conception, it has such a physical body. , In any realm of Slashing Spirits, it is comparable to the pinnacle.
And once the cultivation base is also the spirit slasher, then for any cultivator who is hostile to the spirit slasher, it is... a nightmare! !
"This era is no longer the era of body cultivating. The physique has long since been a thing of the past. This person... Could it be that he is in this Demon Immortal Sect, who has obtained the good fortune of body tempering!!" Old Ancestor Hu Yan's scalp was numb, and his soul flew away. So he retreated immediately, because he knew that Meng Hao's technique had seven lives.
And now, just the sixth life is so amazing, if it is replaced by the seventh life...
The ancestor Huyan didn’t want to work hard here. He had more things to do. He didn’t care about his face at the moment and ran away, but his speed is fast, but Meng Hao’s speed... is faster!
boom!
In an instant, Meng Hao appeared in front of Old Ancestor Huyan. While blocking it, he raised his right hand and dropped his forward finger.
"You and I are not over yet, why worry."
Ancestor Huyan's complexion changed drastically, and he raised his hands without hesitation, his left thumb touched his right index finger, his right thumb touched his left index finger, his palms reversed, thinking of forming a long frame, and suddenly stretched forward.
A square line is formed, and all the lines within the repair that do not conform to his artistic conception are built to be repelled, a world, and a person is repelled.
At this moment, the square line flashed out immediately, rising in the wind, and directly expanding to envelop Meng Hao.
At the same time, a powerful rejection, as if within these four lines, was shocking the sky. This rejection seemed to drive Meng Hao to pieces.
"Rolling rolling..." In the dark, in Meng Hao's ear, a thunderous sound came from the ears of the sky, and the repelling power was even more astonishing when this sound echoed.
This is not the first time Meng Hao has encountered Huyan ancestor to unfold this technique. At this moment, he has already activated his sixth life. Under this terrifying body, his eyes flashed suddenly, opened his mouth, and directed towards the square line coming forward. There was a roar.
"roll!"
Meng Hao's voice, like a sound wave, overwhelmed all the roar of sky thunder in an instant, and it rolled and spread, causing the emptiness to shatter in an instant, causing the all directions to buzz immediately, and the coming square lines directly collapsed and exploded.
All its repulsion, when encountering someone who cannot be shaken, everything becomes a joke!
Like a stream, how can you do it if you want to pull up a mountain in a flash!
The square lines collapsed. Meng Hao’s fingers once again touched Old Ancestor Huyan’s chest. With a boom, Old Ancestor Huyan spewed blood. His chest was blurred and blood burst out from his back. When he staggered, he looked at Meng Hao. There was a ferocious look in his eyes.
"The old man is going to leave, if you don't let it, do you really think that the old man is afraid of you!" During the words, the ancestor Huyan pinched his right hand, patted his eyebrows, and immediately spit out a black knife.
As soon as this knife came out, the world changed its color. It spun and swelled rapidly in the hands of the ancestor Huyan. It suddenly turned into a big knife on which was carved a dragon with a broken head!
The ancestor Hu Yan flicked his right hand, with a hideous expression and a touch of desperate madness, he suddenly slashed towards Meng Hao.
"Die to me!!" Huyan ancestor's cultivation base broke out in an all-round way. At this moment, he was actually... Vicissitudes, that is the rule!
The rules of the demon fairy ancient world here.
This rule seems to have an exclusion, not the exclusion of the square lines before, but the real exclusion from the world of this ancient demon fairy!
A knife fell, the world was shocked!
"You will be scared." When Meng Hao spoke calmly, he opened up... Seventh Life! !
Sixty-four copies of Yuan Ying’s Dzogchen cultivation base burst on him, and his physical body released more spirit-slashing aura at this instant. Under the combination, nothingness collapsed around Meng Hao, and the entire eight directions were in. The roar, as if his body, at this moment, and this broken Demon Immortal Sect, some can not stand.
It seems that there is a limit here, and any cultivation base or combat power that exceeds this limit will not be allowed to stay here.
And at this moment, Meng Hao's displayed combat power seems to have touched this limit!
"It turns out that I don't need to activate the eighth life, I am already physically slaying the spirit!" Meng Hao felt the state at this moment, and he realized it in his heart. At this moment, he...
It's Spirit Slash!
Although there is no artistic conception, he is also slaying spirits! ! It is even stronger than the previous Fusion Mastiff, wearing a blood fairy mask, and borrowing the power of the blood fairy!
Facing the knife cut by the ancestor Huyan, Meng Hao raised his right hand and pressed it with one finger without hesitation.
The picture seems to freeze at this moment, the roar of the world, at this moment, it seems to be still, but at the next breath, it rises to the sky.
The rumbling sound continued to revolve. In this quiet world, it spread throughout the entire Demon Immortal Sect and was heard by all the monks from the Southern Heaven and Earth.
The ancestor Huyan spouted blood, his body went backwards suddenly, the black knife in his hand was shattered every inch, his face was pale and his expression was extremely ugly, he had already started all his cultivation at the risk of being rejected, and... he still didn't kill the opponent. ! !
"This is already his limit. His seventh life is the strongest state!" Ancestor Huyan suddenly showed a touch of madness, his breathing was rapid, and his murderous intent was intense.
"If this is the case, the old man will send you on the road!" As the ancestor Huyan said, he lifted his right hand and pressed it hard against his chest. When he lifted it up, a red light appeared from his palm, as if drawn out of his body. .
It was a red whip, which was illusory as a whole, like a whip soul. It looked exactly the same as the whip that Meng Hao snatched in his hands back then, except for the color!
At the moment the whip appeared, the flesh and blood of the ancestor Huyan quickly withered, as if his life was condensed in this whip soul, and his murderous intent was at its peak.
Meng Hao stood on the spot, surrounded by wind and sand. In the wind and sand, his hair was blown and he didn't move.
After a few breaths, when the surrounding sands dissipated...
"Die to me!!" Old Ancestor Huyan roared, his skinny and withered body violently moved, and the whip spirit outside his body, with a strange sound, went straight to Meng Hao with a terrifying aura, like an addiction. From the blood.
Meng Hao raised his head. There was no emotion in his eyes, but he calmly watched the ancestor Huyan, who was whip spirits flying around and exuding terrifying fluctuations. He has already adjusted his spells in this battle. What he needs at the moment is to watch. Look at all your strength, how strong it is...!
"Eighth life!" Meng Hao closed his eyes and spoke lightly.