An iron gun pitted a disciple of Zi Yunzong.
A silver gun pitted Sun Hua and even Liu Daoyun, causing friction between Qu Shui Sect and Feng Han Sect.
If the little fat man's father knew about this, he would open his eyes wide and be at a loss. The iron, silver, and gold three spears were made by their smithy.
If it is a little fat man, he must be extremely excited to think about it.
Meng Hao didn’t know what effect that silver gun would play. It was only obvious that the people of Qu Shui Sect and Fenghan Sect had given up chasing after him. Hao, it's impossible for a short time.
It's just that Meng Hao's face is still gloomy at the moment, and he sometimes swallows the pill on the treasure fan. Ding Xin stepped on the big leaf behind him, coldly chasing, and he meant to kill Meng Hao no matter the ends of the world.
If it was just a pursuit, Meng Hao had a lot of pills to maintain spiritual power, and he could deal with it one or two times, but he was already injured now.
But even if this injury can be suppressed, if it takes a long time, when it can't be suppressed, once it breaks out, it will be more serious.
Even more occasionally, a sharp arrow would roar from behind him, set off a sharp sound, and went straight to Meng Hao. Meng Hao had to take out all kinds of magic weapons to fight against. The most dangerous thing was his speed when he landed at the end of the slide. Slow, and not flexible enough. Fortunately, there are more mountains and forests below. Every time you slide behind the top of the mountain, Meng Hao can take out the treasure fan again.
However, it is naturally impossible for Ding Xin to fly for a long time. Like Liu Daoyun before, he also needs to land from time to time and wait for the benefit of the terrain before he can glide.
"If you can't escape, if you are caught with your hands, Ding will not kill you. He will take you back to the sect and send you off after hearing it." Ding Xin's eyes flashed and he spoke slightly.
"The matter between Meng and Zi Yunzong has its own feelings, can Fellow Ding understand it?" Meng Hao galloped ahead and said immediately.
"Ding does not need to understand, take you back to the sect, naturally there will be elders to enforce the law. As a major Southern sect, I will naturally make sense and tell the truth." Ding Xin said lightly, his eyes getting colder.
"There was no reason for Meng that day. Qian Shuihen and Luzon were forcibly buying. I told them that the iron gun was a mortal thing, but they both insisted and threatened me. The fault was not Meng Hao!" Meng Hao arrived. A hill on a higher ground, looked back behind him, explained again, and stepped between the words, Bao Fan reappeared, and quickly glided away with him.
"How can it be with you? You can crush the iron gun on the spot, and then take out the real treasure and let someone replace it, so there is no reason behind it." Ding Xin's words were still flat, but the speed was not slow, and his right hand was raised. When he slapped the storage bag, a black wooden bow appeared in his hand. After pulling it open, it suddenly released, and suddenly a sharp arrow whizzed out and went straight to Meng Hao.
During the roar, Meng Hao resisted with a magic weapon, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he laughed, the smile with blood in it, it looked a bit hideous.
"This is the so-called reasoning." Meng Hao showed murderous intent in his eyes, and did not speak again. He swallowed a handful of demon pill, and the treasure fan buzzed under him, speeding faster, and swiping forward.
In a few short hours, from midday to dusk on this day, Meng Hao was exhausted, as if he had fled for several days in a row. At this moment, he had already seen that the other side's indifferent eyes were hidden in the depths of cruel play. Meaning.
This is to treat yourself as a prey, not wanting to kill it directly, but to play as much as you can, until the prey is crazy, and when it reaches the extreme, it will cut its head directly.
Zhao’s land is at the feet of Meng Hao, and Ding Xin’s pursuit has been going on for a long time behind him. With Meng Hao’s eighth-layer cultivation base, it is almost exhausted, even if there are more demon pills, he can swallow it like this. The consequence of this is that Meng Hao's body will be scrapped, resulting in a strong rejection, and even a demon spirit will appear in his blood.
For the monks, this kind of thing is equivalent to a general cultivation at his own expense. Meng Hao didn't know before, but now even if he sees the clue, he has to swallow it.
And Na Ding Xin, obviously had seen such a thing a long time ago, so he followed it unhurriedly, his eyes gradually showed interest, as if he had encountered some very interesting plaything.
"Ding really wants to see, if you swallow the demon pill like this, what will your body look like when all your body turns into demon energy? If you kill you at that time, maybe you can get a demon beast with the eighth layer of condensing energy. The pill." Ding Xin smiled and said, his voice came into Meng Hao's ears, making Meng Hao's eyes more bloodshot and his expression gloomy.
But his character is not willing to say more nonsense during the fight. Since the other party did not agree with the necessary explanation before, Meng Hao never said a word, just like when he faced Wang Tengfei back then, there was never any rant. Yelling, but extremely gloomy in silence.
After a long escape, Meng Hao's speed expanded to the extreme. At this moment, looking at the earth, he actually saw the Daqingshan faintly. He has mostly been hiding in the past six months, and now he has circled around and returned to the Daqingshan.
Even in this direction, you can see a place that is not very far away, where there is a mirror-like lake, and there is the North Sea.
The moment Meng Hao saw Beihai, his eyes flashed.
"Beihai..."
Meng Hao thought of the lone boat in the North Sea, the old man on the ferry, the little girl, and even the Beihai Zhengdao!
At this moment, his eyes condensed, and he immediately changed direction and went straight to Beihai.
He is fast, sliding on Daqingshan with a treasure fan, with sarcasm in Ding Xin's eyes behind him, chasing him along the way, he is most satisfied with forcing the opponent to continuously swallow the demon pill.
"Although I don't know why there are so many human demon pills, it doesn't matter. I can always know the answers to the forced questions before I die, but compared to this, I look forward to his demon pills after swallowing more. Demonized look." Ding Xin smiled slightly, stepped on the big leaf, and then slid and chased him.
The two went one after the other, and it didn't take long before they whizzed across the sky, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the North Sea lake. During this time, Meng Hao tapped his storage bag and immediately the black net appeared and threw it back.
Suddenly the black net expanded by three feet and went straight to Ding Xin, but it was approaching. Ding Xin raised his big sleeve with his right hand, and immediately a purple jade slip flew out, directly turning into a purple whirlwind out of thin air. He rose up, and the big black net could not fall down, as if losing contact with Meng Hao, it flew crookedly to the horizon.
"You dare to show ugliness with this kind of waste treasure." Ding Xin sneered. The black net looked good, so he took out the jade slip, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.
Meng Hao's eyes flickered, biting the tip of his tongue on his own, and becoming an adopted son with blood spurting his mouth. His face looked paler to Ding Xin, like a backlash after the destruction of a magic weapon. At this moment, as soon as Meng Hao stepped into the sky over the North Sea, the calm North Sea lake suddenly appeared. Was set off by layers of ripples, as if there was a violent wind whizzing past, breaking the calm here.
At the moment when he came to the heart of Beihai Lake, Baoshan suddenly paused under his feet. This is the first time he has completely stopped since he was hunted down by Ding Xin. When he turned around at this moment, Meng Hao raised his right hand and immediately A scroll appeared in his hand, his eyes flickered, and murderous intent was permeated.
He doesn't plan to escape anymore, he wants to fight this nine-layer Ding Xin here!
Even if Meng Hao is at a disadvantage in this battle, he must fight, he must fight. If he doesn't fight, Meng Hao asks himself that he can't hold on for too long. If he doesn't fight, he will die. Only... fight!
"I didn't run away." Ding Xin's figure came in an instant. When he saw the murderous intent in Meng Hao's eyes, the corner of his mouth showed a stronger sarcasm. He raised his right hand and pointed at Meng Hao. The midair became purple, and turned into a purple bird, flapping its wings and heading straight to Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's eyes flickered. Almost at the moment when the purple bird came, the scroll in his hand flicked, and immediately the monster roared inside. This time Meng Hao gave up the power of cultivation, and it was because of his spiritual power. With a lot of demon power, the roar inside the scroll was astonishing, and four patches of mist unexpectedly rushed out, condensed into four monsters, and went straight to the purple bird.
At the same time, Meng Hao took a violent step forward, and the precious fan under his feet instantly dispersed, turning into feathers around his body, flying out like flying swords, and went straight to Ding Xin.
Meng Hao didn't step back, holding up a flying sword under his feet, and rushed to Ding Xin, proactively attacking.
"I can't help myself." Ding Xin sneered, and the irony in his eyes became more intense. As Meng Hao approached, his right hand pinched a little toward the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a whirlpool appeared in his eyebrows. As the whirlpool appeared, A low growl that shook the surroundings suddenly came from the center of his eyebrows.
"Zi Yuntian!"
The rich purple energy came out with the roar in the whirlpool, and in a blink of an eye it became a purple ring in front of Ding Xin, spreading outward, and pushing straight towards Meng Hao.
The roar echoed, and the feathers around Meng Hao collapsed at this moment. When the huge sound came out, he spewed a mouthful of blood, but Meng Hao's eyes were more persistent. Almost at the same time as the blood spurted out, he Lifting his right hand for a shot of the storage, nearly Bai Fei sword whizzed out in an instant and went straight to Ding Xin.
The sword rain roared, overwhelming the sky, and the sword light swept across the sky, and Ding Xin was approaching in an instant, and Ding Xin's eyes flashed, making the taunting even stronger.
"I don't know how to live or die." He slapped his storage bag, and immediately a red glow flew out, and he held it in his hand. It was a whisk of red hair. At this moment, he waved his hand forward and immediately the red wind roared. , Meng Hao's nearly Hundred Feijian suddenly shattered, and many of them collapsed directly as they approached.
The red wind rushed toward Meng Hao, causing Meng Hao to spew blood, but at this moment, suddenly, there were two wooden swords in the nearly hundred flying swords, but they flew directly from the collapse of other flying swords. Penetrating the red wind, Ding Xin is approaching.
Ding Xin narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand to pinch, and was about to retreat to avoid it.
At this moment, Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed at the sky, a touch of persistent murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Almost at the moment Meng Hao's right hand pointed towards the sky, the black net that had been swept up before turned into more than ten meters in size, and fell suddenly at an indescribable speed.
All this is slow, but in fact it was an instant. Ding Xin's complexion changed drastically between the flashes of light and the sparks. Before he could flicker, the big net directly enveloped him. At the same time, two wooden swords came in an instant. It was about to pierce Ding Xin's eyebrows and chest.
This is a simple strategy that Meng Hao thought of in a hurry. Although it is imperfect, it is quick to respond. He even numbs the opponent with the destruction of a feather fan and many flying swords. It is just in case that he is close. To attract the other party's attention, and then it succeeded.