I Shall Seal the Heavens

But then, one of them was caught up by the drop of blood in an instant. At the moment of contact, the blood penetrated and exploded, and the person's body collapsed together.

As for the other person, although he was fast, he was not as fast as the magic gun. As the magic gun roared towards him, the moment it penetrated, black mist shrouded the person. Countless faces showed excitement, and they pounced on him ferociously, screaming. In the blink of an eye, everything disappeared, not even the bones were left.

All this sounds slow, but in fact, the whole process from the three people escaping to the moment they all died took about ten breaths.

Meng Hao put away his fishing rod and turned to look at Hu Yanqing.

Hu Yanqing immediately trembled when Meng Hao glanced at him, his body kept retreating, and he immediately leaned to the end of his sedan chair.

"It's a pity that the cultivation of the early Nascent Soul is a pity." Meng Hao said calmly. This was the weakest early Nascent Soul he had ever seen.

"Tell me, who is your father?" Meng Hao looked as usual. He had long passed the age of impulsiveness, so he naturally realized that this person must have an extraordinary status if he had so many guards.

Moreover, the red threads on the heads of these people also indicate a lot of problems. Moreover, this person had previously said that his father admired the Nascent Soul's Dzogchen Formation. His words were unintentional and he was speaking arrogantly. It can be said that Meng Hao's mind , there are so many clues, how can we not see the clues.

Hu Yanqing was stunned. Meng Hao's question was exactly what he wanted to shout loudly, trying to scare Meng Hao. However, he did not expect that Meng Hao would actually ask the question.

"I..." Hu Yanqing was trembling and felt a little uneasy, but he still yelled.

"My father is Huyan Yunming. The Motu Heavenly Alliance. The spirit-slaying ancestor of the Tiancong tribe! If you dare to kill me, my father will never let you go. No matter where you are from or who you are, if you dare Hurt me and you will die!!" As Hu Yanqing spoke, he finally said this sentence more smoothly. This was what he had planned to shout before, but Meng Hao took the initiative to ask a question. Disrupted the rhythm.

"I have no intention of killing you, you can go." Meng Hao smiled. It was just a trivial matter to kill a few Nascent Soul old men. As for this person, Meng Hao did not have any deep grudge against him, so he could not commit murder.

Besides, as a descendant of the ancestor of the Soul-Slaying Ancestor, this man must have some life-saving magic weapons on his body, so he really wants to kill him. Even if it's troublesome, it will definitely be noticed. Meng Hao is not new to the world of cultivation. He knew very well that once Hu Yanqing died, the Hu Yan Ancestor would definitely hunt him down. He could avoid this matter, but his identity would inevitably not be discovered.

Once it was discovered that this trivial matter would affect the safety of the Golden Crow tribe, Meng Hao would not make a choice.

This was also the reason why he chose to let Mr. Wu and others leave before, but since the other party did not know what is good and what is good, and insisted on taking action because of the protection of a strong man, Meng Hao simply killed Hu Yanqing's support, leaving only one person. , I think the other party will be completely calm.

I know there are some people you shouldn't mess with.

In addition, even if he did not kill this man, Meng Hao concluded that his resentment towards him would not exist, because this middle-aged man had been completely shocked by his previous actions.

Moreover, the trace of Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness that remained in Hu Yanqing would make Patriarch Huyan understand all this when he met his father, Patriarch Huyan.

To be able to become a spirit-slaying ancestor, one must have an extraordinary mind. Meng Hao could conclude that the spirit-slaying ancestor would only be silent and would not be furious.

"You're not going to kill me?" Hu Yanqing was stunned again when he heard this. He vaguely felt that the other party was not afraid of his father. He couldn't figure it out at the moment, but he backed away suddenly without hesitation, gritted his teeth, and ran away quickly. , and even took out the jade slip, and quickly summoned the nearby tribe members from the Tiancong tribe.

Meng Hao ignored Hu Yanqing's departure, sat down cross-legged, meditated again, silently waited for the passage of time, and then accepted Zhixiang's appointment to go to the ancient world of demons and immortals.

At the same time, he was also observing the seven Nascent Souls in his body. Gradually, a bold idea appeared in his mind.

"I now have seven Nascent Souls, my spiritual consciousness has reached nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet, ten thousand feet is the spirit of slaying... So, is it possible for me to condense the eighth Nascent Soul, or even the ninth Nascent Soul... ...At that time, my spiritual consciousness will be able to break through, comparable to the soul-slaying... Will this help my understanding of the soul-slaying?" Meng Hao thought of this, his breathing became faster, and his eyes showed a bright light, but it was very difficult. It feels unrealistic soon.

"This matter needs to be considered carefully. Only after trying it can we judge the feasibility. However, the One Color Naying Pill is somewhat interesting. According to my understanding, the legend is that this pill is only effective once, but in my case, it worked twice. Success." He had been thinking about this matter secretly before, and now he had some answers.

After all, his foundation, even in ancient times, was extremely rare. Thirteen levels of Qi condensation, ten perfect foundations, perfect golden elixir perfection, and the unification of the five elements after that, not to mention unprecedented, also Almost the same.

"In addition, because these three wonderful medicines are rare, not many people swallowed more than one in ancient times. Moreover, swallowing three or two of the Yise Na Ying Dan is almost the same as swallowing one. Only by swallowing more can we make a lot of progress. , the ancient cultivator has no way to squander it, and it is understandable that he thinks it will only be effective once.

A legend is, after all, a legend. "Meng Hao was thoughtful.

For several days, Hu Yanqing escaped without stopping. At this moment, he had received a response from the Tiancong tribe members. They were speeding towards him and would arrive in about a stick of incense.

At this time, Hu Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief and was sure that Meng Hao was indeed letting him go. Thinking of Meng Hao's terror, he smiled bitterly. This life-and-death scare made him suddenly understand a lot, and he also felt resentful in his heart. , but when he thought of Meng Hao's terror, he sighed.

"Well, speaking of it, it is true that I provoked him first. He can let me go, but if I continue to do this, there will always be people who kill me in the future. Even if my father can avenge me, what's the use... This matter should be regarded as a drastic change in my life, Hu Yanqing! From now on, I don’t want to be like this again, I want to rise!”

Hu Yanqing's eyes showed persistence. He had decided to retreat immediately after returning to the tribe, change his impetuous and arrogant character, improve his cultivation at all costs, and never let himself feel the fear he had a few days ago.

But just when Hu Yanqing muttered and made up his mind, suddenly, a sneer came from behind him.

Hu Yanqing's expression changed, he turned around suddenly, and saw a young man in black behind him. When he saw the young man's face and the murderous intent in his eyes, Hu Yanqing lost his voice and spoke.

"You...you said let me go!" As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in black grabbed Hu Yanqing's neck with his right hand and squeezed it hard.

With a click, Hu Yanqing's eyes widened, showing strong unwillingness and even more confusion. What he didn't understand was why the other party clearly said not to kill him, but now he took action again.

What he doesn't understand is why none of the life-saving treasures given to him by his father have opened automatically...

Until his eyes dimmed, until he was about to die, suddenly, like a flash of light, he suddenly noticed the difference between the person in front of him and the terrifying monk who let him go.

They seem similar, but in fact, there are some differences.

But he couldn't say anything. With a bang, his body collapsed and exploded, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

The young man in black smiled slightly, with a red light in his eyes. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, the purple sea below suddenly set off a huge wave, and a faint roar spread in all directions, suddenly roaring from the purple sea. .

"Damn it, he was still able to notice it after being so far away. He was actually transforming into a demon before!!" The young man's face changed, his heart was beating with fear, and his body disappeared in an instant. But at the moment he disappeared, he was on the sea three days away from here. , with strong anger, Meng Hao instantly galloped out of the lotus position. The power of the Kunpeng roared on him. The speed was so fast that he set off a series of sonic booms and headed straight towards the young man in black he was targeting.

"How dare you frame me!!"

Fourth update, I have finished writing the second half of the chapter. I have written almost 14,000 words today. I will continue to write tomorrow. Brothers and sisters, have you cleared out today? (To be continued...) ()