Everything, just for the murderous intent of these two wooden swords!
At this moment, Ding Xin’s eyes shrank suddenly, and a life-and-death crisis appeared in his mind. This feeling was the first time he met in this remote country of Zhao, even in the Southern Territory in the past, because he never It provokes the foundation-building monk, so even if it is dangerous, it is only a person of the same realm.
In shock at this moment, he suddenly raised his right hand without hesitation, and pointed it directly at the center of his forehead at the moment of this crisis.
The moment his right hand was placed on the center of his eyebrows, a mighty force suddenly spread from him, and a large amount of purple energy appeared directly from his heavenly spirit. This purple energy quickly condensed and turned into a figure.
It was a figure wearing a purple robe. This figure did not turn his head, but there was an indescribable pressure that broke out instantly, and the purple qi spread for a while, making the envelope of the big net come to a standstill.
Ding Xin's face was pale, and his body immediately retreated by the pause of the big net, but the two wooden swords did not stop at all. If they were not affected by the slightest, they penetrated the purple mist in an instant, and went straight to Ding Xin in a blink of an eye.
"It's impossible!" Ding Xin's scalp was numb, and his expression was shocked. He never expected that the two wooden swords flying out of Meng Hao could actually ignore his life-saving magic!
That was the life-saving technique that his sect bestowed on all nine layers of Qi, which was enough to resist the full blow of the monks in the early days of foundation construction, and each disciple had only one chance to use it. For many years, he had never used it. Today’s life and death crisis is this. Unfolding halfway, but unable to stop the advent of those two wooden swords unexpectedly.
"What kind of sword is this!" Ding Xin's face was pale, and he couldn't care too much about the crisis. He gritted his teeth and bit his tongue and spewed out a large mouthful of blood. This mouthful of blood is the blood of his cultivation, which contains it. His longevity also contained his cultivation base. After the spray, his own cultivation base fell immediately, and it took a long time to retreat to recover.
Almost at the same time his blood spurted out, the blood immediately turned into a red mist and was directly sucked away by the purple mist figure above his head. Then, Ding Xin opened his mouth and let out a low drink.
"The purple air is coming from the east!" As his words spread, the purple figure on top of his head facing Meng Hao suddenly turned around at this moment. He couldn't see his face, but he could see what he saw in his eyes. A wisp of purple awn!
At the moment when the purple light appeared, Meng Hao's whole body shook suddenly, the pain was like a tide flooding his whole body, and he suddenly retreated. He spouted seven or eight mouthfuls of blood, his whole body roared, and his consciousness was blurred. The body fell directly on the North Sea and sank.
At the same time, the two wooden swords trembled, and one of them immediately turned purple. At this moment, it seemed that it was not under the control of Meng Hao, and it no longer moved forward, but instantly rolled back and fell into the North Sea.
But... there are two wooden swords. Ding Xin’s life-saving technique, which he did not hesitate to lose his life, he did not hesitate to reverse his cultivation, could only target one wooden sword. The second one was unstoppable even though it trembled, and it was worn instantly. Through everything, he pierced directly into Ding Xin's chest, and after penetrating with blood, he lost his spiritual control and sank into Beihai.
However, even though this sword penetrated, it was not the heart, but the vital point that Ding Xin avoided due to the influence of the purple qi coming from the east, but even so, he still let out a scream, blood spurted from his chest. When he came out, there was blood in his mouth.
With disheveled hair and white clothes turning blood, Ding Xin's eyes are red at this moment, his right hand is covering his chest, and he utters an extremely angry roar. Since he debuted, he has fought many battles, but has never been hit so hard. Now he looks down on the remoteness. Zhao Guo, the small country monk who was let him ignore, caused such serious injuries, and forced him to use life-saving means. At this moment, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked down at Beihai.
"Under Ding Mou's purple qi, you have died of anger, but if you don't break your corpse into pieces, it will not be enough to punish you for the crime of daring to hurt me!" Ding Xin had a sharp pain in his chest, and his cultivation was even more serious. Because of the spurting of blood from the cultivation base, and the consumption of lifespan, he has fallen to the eighth level of Qi condensation at this moment. His face is pale, with gloomy anger, he took out the pill and swallowed it, but his complexion changed quickly, and he looked down. Looking at the blood hole in his chest, there was a panic in his eyes.
"My spiritual power dissipated quickly from this sword wound..." Ding Xin encountered this for the first time. He took a deep breath and suddenly became more concerned about Meng Hao's two wooden swords, bowing his head regardless of the injury. , Went straight to the North Sea, and instantly submerged in the water, looking for Meng Hao's corpse and the two wooden swords.
In the depths of the North Sea, Meng Hao's body slowly fell. He closed his eyes, motionless, as if he was dead. Ding Xin’s purple qi came from the east, especially when he was urged by his Shouyuan and Xiuzhi. Although his power was not as powerful as that of Zhu Ji, but also the peak blow of Qi condensation, Meng Hao's eighth layer of Qi condensation did not survive.
At this moment, except for the faintly burning flame of unwillingness in his soul, his body was already cold. It won't be long before, as the flame disappeared, there would be no more Meng Hao in this world.
His meridians were broken, his flesh and blood bleaked and lost its vitality, and his Dan Sea withered as if withered...
But he was not reconciled. He was not reconciled to die like this. It was just the weak and strong food of the cultivation world. It is not the current Meng Hao who can struggle and resist. The fire of his life is getting dimmed. As his body sinks, it follows the whole The silence of the world is gradually extinguishing.
A sigh came from the North Sea. The sigh contained endless vicissitudes. When it reverberated, the lake water in the depths of the North Sea immediately appeared ripples. This ripple gradually enveloped Meng Hao’s body, making Meng Hao’s At this moment, the body exudes a soft light.
As the rays of light dissipated, bursts of aura in the North Sea poured in from all directions in an instant, and continuously penetrated into Meng Hao's body, constantly repairing the meridians of his body, bursts of purple bloodshot from within Meng Hao's seven orifices. It overflowed, overflowed from the sweat pores all over his body, and melted into the lake water.
The injury in his body caused by the purple qi coming from the east was completely healed at this moment, not only that, even Meng Hao's previous injuries were also at this moment, with the influx of Beihai aura, quickly returned to normal.
There was a thumping sound from his body, it was the meridians all over his body that had been reopened at this moment. His flesh and blood had lost its vitality, but now it was reshaped and revived at an indescribable speed in a flash.
The Dan Sea in his body was already withered, but now in this roar, with the influx of a lot of spiritual energy, the waves are magnificent again, and expand further, although the cultivation base is still at the eighth level of condensing energy, but it has been diligent. Quite a few, even infinitely close to the appearance of the nine layers of Qi Condensation.
In the sea of pill, that demon pill undulates, emitting bursts of demon pill. With every ray of light, the demon energy produced by swallowing the demon pill in Meng Hao's body is absorbed by this demon pill at this instant. Makes this demon pill light even more demon.
Until, Meng Hao opened his eyes.
His eyes were calm, no waves, no surprises, no surprises. He chose Beihai to fight. Meng Hao was betting on this demon of the North Sea and he could help!
As he opened his eyes, Meng Hao slowly stood up, and there was a lake like nothingness under his feet, and the bottom of the lake could be seen faintly. This should be a dark world, but because there is a lot of silver in the bottom of the lake. The sand, emitting a faint light, makes it look a little hazy here.
In this dimness, Meng Hao saw a boat.
The boat was very dilapidated and sank quietly at the bottom of the lake. When he saw the boat, Meng Hao recognized it at a glance. This boat... was the boat that carried him across the sea that day.
Looking at the boat silently, Meng Hao clasped his fists and bowed deeply in the lake.
Almost at the same time as he bowed down, a girl's laughter like a silver bell suddenly came out from the quiet lake bottom. The laughter surrounded the surroundings and couldn't tell where it came from, but Meng Hao's eyes were fierce. The ground shrank and looked towards the bottom of the lake.
He saw that as the laughter echoed, there were arms stretching out from the silver sand at the bottom of the lake, and those arms were like white jade. As the arms appeared, there was a woman's body floating in the silver sand. .
The black hair covered their faces, and dozens of female corpses floated in the depths of the lake. They all closed their eyes, their faces were extremely beautiful, but the pale faces and the ups and downs in the lake made Meng Hao's eyes appear when he saw it. Shocked, because he discovered that the bodies of these women, their appearance... were exactly the same, and they were all the same age!
Just when Meng Hao was shocked, a little girl walked out of the broken boat. The little girl stood there and smiled at Meng Hao. The smile was a little shy and looked innocent, but Meng Hao was watching. After arriving at the little girl, there was a sudden explosion in her mind.
He immediately discovered that the faces of those female corpses were very similar to the little girl, and they were clearly what they looked like when they grew up!
"Big brother, are you here forever with me?" The little girl smiled, her voice was immature, and when the words came out, the dozens of female corpses all around immediately had a meal, but they all raised their heads and closed them. The eyes are staring at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's mind was shocked, and his mind roared even more. In this roar, everything he saw before his eyes was all blurred and shattered...
Meng Hao opened his eyes abruptly. He was still sinking in the lake, far from the bottom of the lake. He didn't sink into the bottom of the lake as he had seen before, as if everything before was a dream. There were no boats and no female corpses. , And there was no laughter and words of that little girl.
After making Meng Hao stunned for a while, he immediately noticed that his body had recovered completely. In silence, Meng Hao lowered his head and looked far down to the bottom of the lake without seeing anything.
But Meng Hao knew that the previous scene was illusory, not false!
He silently raised his hands, folded his fists towards the bottom of the lake, and bowed deeply.
"Two great favors, Meng Hao will not forget each other. I only guessed that the seniors wanted to transform the sea and were valued by the seniors. Meng promised that if one day he cultivates to reach the sky, he will help him. If there are other things that need Meng. Please tell me, senior." Meng Hao couldn't afford to worship until more than ten breaths passed, and there was still silence around him. Meng Hao stood up straight, took another look, turned and headed straight for the lake.
At the same time, at the moment when Meng Hao's body went straight to the lake, in this North Sea, Meng Hao's two wooden swords that sank into the sea trembled fiercely, moved quickly, and came straight to Meng Hao.
One of the wooden swords, while shaking, Ding Xin found here, his eyes lit up when he saw the wooden sword, and he raised his right hand to collect it, but the wooden sword violently moved at this time. Infinite ripples are set off in the middle, and it disappears in a blink of an eye.
This scene stunned Ding Xin, with a strange glow in his eyes, and he immediately pursued without hesitation.
"This treasure is already psychic!!" Ding Xin's heart beating wildly at this moment, wishing to stop the wooden sword faster.