I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 65: The North Sea World War I!
An iron gun that pits the Violet Fate Sect's disciples.
A silver gun pitted Sun Hua and Liu Daoyun, causing friction between Qu Shuizong and Feng Hanzong.
If the father of Fatty is aware of this, he will widen his eyes and reveal his confusion. Iron, silver and gold, three long spears are exactly the products of their blacksmith shop.
If it is Fatty, I must be very excited to come.
Meng Hao doesn't know what the silver gun will do. The only thing that is obvious is that the people of Qu Shui Zong and Feng Han Zong have given up chasing themselves, and even if they come to chase, after these hours, I want to Finding Meng Hao again is impossible in a short time.
It's just that Meng Hao is still gloomy at the moment. He sometimes swallows medicinal pills on that treasure fan. His behind Ding Xin pedals big leaves and coldly chases. He will kill Meng Hao regardless of the end of the world.
If it's just chasing, Meng Hao has a lot of medicinal pills to maintain its spiritual power, and it can still make one or two rounds, but he is already injured now. The injury of this journey has not improved, but it was suppressed by Meng Hao with Yaodan.
But even if the injury can be suppressed, if it is long, when it cannot be suppressed, it will be more serious if it breaks out.
Even from time to time, a sharp arrow will roar from his behind, making a sharp noise, heading straight to Meng Hao, making Meng Hao have to take out all kinds of magic weapons to fight, the most dangerous thing is when the landing is finished, his speed Slower and not flexible enough. Fortunately, there are more forests below. Every time you glide behind the mountain, you can make Meng Hao take out the treasure fan again.
But Ding Xin is naturally impossible to fly for a long time. Like Liu Daoyun before, it also needs to land from time to time.
"If you can't escape, Dingmou won't kill you, and will take you back to Sect, after hearing it." Ding Xin eyes flash, Pico to open mouth.
"this one, surnamed Meng, and the Violet Fate Sect have their own feelings. Can Fellow Daoist understand it?" Meng Hao galloped ahead and said immediately.
"Ding doesn't need to know. I will take you back to Sect. Naturally there is elder law enforcement. As the Violet Fate Sect, I am a Southern Domain block and naturally understand preach the Dao. It is true and false."
"The cause of the day was this one, surnamed Meng,. It was forced to buy by Qian Shuihen and Lu Song. I have told them that the iron gun is a mortal thing, but the two of them insisted, but they also yelled at me. The fault is not this one, surnamed Meng,!" Meng Hao went to a higher place Xiaoqiu, looking back at behind, explained again, stepped between words, the treasure fan appeared again, and took him to glide away quickly.
"How can it be wrong with you? You can crush the iron gun on the spot and take out the real Great Treasure and let it be exchanged. There is no cause afterwards." Ding Xin's words were still bland, but the speed was not slow, When he lifted his right hand, he took a bag of holding, and immediately a black wooden bow appeared in his hand. After opening it, he suddenly loosened, and suddenly a sharp arrow whistled and went straight to Meng Hao.
Between rumbled, Meng Hao resisted with magic weapon, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but he laughed. There was blood in the smile, and it looked a little bit stingy.
"This is the so-called preach the Dao principle." Meng Hao revealed killing intent, no more to open mouth, swallowed a lot of monsters, and the treasure fan hummed faster, gliding forward.
In a few short hours, from noon to dusk on this day, Meng Hao was exhausted, as if he had escaped for several days on weekdays. At this moment, he had already seen that the other person's indifferent eyes were hidden deep in his eyes. The meaning of cruel play.
This is to treat yourself as a prey, and you do n’t want to kill it directly. Instead, you have to play with fun until the prey goes crazy. When you reach pinnacle, you will directly cut off your head.
The earth of State of Zhao is under the feet of Meng Hao. The pursuit of behind Ding Xin has been going on for a long time. With the eight-layer cultivation base of Meng Hao Qi Condensation, it is almost exhausted. Even if there are more monsters, it can be swallowed like this. As a consequence, the body of Meng Hao will be scrapped, resulting in strong rejection, and even Demonic Qi will appear in the blood.
To cultivator, this kind of thing is equal to self-funded cultivation base. It was not known before Meng Hao, but even if you see the clue now, you have to swallow it.
And Na Dingxin obviously saw such a thing long ago, so he followed it in a hurry. His eyes gradually showed an interesting light, as if he had encountered something very interesting.
"Ding really wants to see, if you swallow the monster so, when your body is turned into Demonic Qi, what will it look like? When you kill you, you may get a Qi Condensation eight-layer monster. The beast of the beast. "Ding Xin smiled at to open mouth, and his voice passed into the ears of Meng Hao, making Meng Hao more bloodshot and gloomy.
But his character is unwilling to say more nonsense in the battle. The necessary explanation before is that since the other party does not agree, Meng Hao has no to open mouth to say a word, as he did when facing Wang Tenfei. What roared and roared, but gloomy in silence.
After a long escape, the speed of Meng Hao reached pinnacle. At this moment, he looked to the ground and faintly saw Mount Daqing. He has been hiding for most of the past six months, and now he has made a circle and returned to Mount Daqing.
Even in this direction, you can see far away, there is a mirror-like lake there, and there is the North Sea.
At the moment of seeing Beihai, Meng Hao suddenly blinked his eyes.
"North Sea ..."
Meng Hao thought of the lone boat in the North Sea, the old man of the ferry, the little girl, and the Beihai Zhengdao!
At this moment, when the gaze was fixed, he immediately changed his direction and headed for the North Sea.
His speed is fast, he glides on the Mount Daqing with a treasure fan, and behind Ding Xin's eyes are full of irony. Following this all the way, his most satisfied is to force the opponent to continue to swallow the monster.
"Although I don't know why there are so many demon dans, but it doesn't matter. I can always know the answer before pressing before death, but compared to this, I look forward to him swallowing more dans Later, the whole body looked demonized. "Ding Xin smiled slightly, stepped on the big leaf, and then chased after him.
The two cascaded one after the other, not long after, they immediately whistled through the sky, and in a blink of an eye they reached the North Sea lake, during which Meng Hao shot bag of holding, and immediately the black net appeared and threw back.
The black net expanded three feet straight, and went straight to Ding Xin, but in the near future, Ding Xin raised his big sleeve with his right hand and flung it, and immediately a purple jade slip flew out, and it turned into a purple one. The whirlwind rose from the air, and the **** net rolled up could not fall. If it lost the connection with Meng Hao, it flew to the sky crookedly.
"This kind of waste treasure, you dare to show ugliness." Ding Xin sneered, the black net looked good, so he only took out the jade slip, but he did not expect such a fragile blow.
Meng Hao blinks with his eyes, biting the tip of his tongue and making blood spouts. It looks paler to Ding Xin, like backlash after the magic weapon was destroyed. At this moment, Meng Hao just stepped into the North Sea and immediately The calm surface of the Beihai Lake was suddenly lifted with ripples, as if the wind was blowing, making the peace here broken.
At the moment when he came over the heart of Beihai Lake, he suddenly stunned the treasure fan. This was the first complete pause since he was hunted down by Ding Xin. At this moment, Meng Hao raised his right hand. Immediately, an axis of painting appeared in his hands, both eyes bright glow flickered, and killing intent permeated.
He doesn't plan to run away anymore. He will fight here with Ding Xin who is on the 9th floor of Qi Condensation!
Even in this battle, Meng Hao is at a disadvantage, but you must fight, you must fight. If you do not fight, Meng Hao asks yourself that you cannot persist for too long. If you do not fight, you will die. Only ... war!
"I didn't escape." Ding Xin came in an instant. When he saw killing intent in Meng Hao's eyes, his mouth showed a stronger irony. He raised his right hand to Meng Hao and immediately pointed out that the wind came out. In a blink of an eye, it became purple in the air, and turned into a purple bird, flapping its wings and heading for Meng Hao.
Meng Hao both eyes bright glow flashed, almost at the moment when the purple bird was approaching, the drawing axis in his hand trembled, and immediately the monster roared immediately. This time, Meng Hao cleared out the power of cultivation base, and it was because of his spiritual power. The demon power made the roar in this painting axis amazing, and actually burst out four mists, condensed into four monsters, and went straight to the purple bird.
At the same time, Meng Hao's footsteps strode forward, and the treasure fan under his feet spread out instantly, turning into feathers around his body, flying out like a flying sword, straight to Ding Xin.
Meng Hao did not step back, held up a flying sword under his feet, rushed to Ding Xin, and took the initiative to attack.
"You can't do anything about it." Ding Xin sneered, and the irony in his eyes was stronger. At the moment when Meng Hao was approaching, his right hand waves hand was towards forehead. Suddenly, an vortex appeared in the middle of forehead. With the appearance of vortex, a reacted The snarling around came suddenly from his forehead.
"Ziyuntian!"
The rich purple Qi came out with the roaring voice in vortex. In a blink of an eye, it became a purple circle in front of Ding Xin, spreading outward, and went straight to Meng Hao to push away.
rumbled echoed, the feathers around Meng Hao collapsed at this instant. When the huge sound came out, he even spewed blood, but Meng Hao was more persistent, almost at the same time as blood spurted, his right hand He lifted a slap of storage, and immediately there was nearly a hundred flying swords whistling out of nowhere, headed straight for Ding Xin.
Jianyu roars, the sky is sweeping, sword light sweeps, Ding Xin is approaching at once, Ding Xin blinks his eyes, and the irony is stronger.
"I don't know if I live or die." He patted bag of holding in his words, and immediately a red mang flew out, and he took it in his hand, it was a red hair whisk, and now he waved his hand forward, and immediately red wind. Whistling, Meng Hao's nearly one hundred flying swords suddenly shattered, and many more immediately collapsed when approaching.
The red wind rushed towards Meng Hao, making Meng Hao spits out 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 and penetrated the red. The wind is about to approach Ding Xin.
Ding Xin's both eyes shrank. waves hand was raised in his right hand, and his body was about to avoid retreats.
At this moment, the right hand of Meng Hao raised a finger to the sky, and a stubborn killing intent appeared in his eyes.
Almost as soon as the right hand of Meng Hao pointed to the sky, the black net that was rolled before was turned into a size of more than ten feet, and suddenly fell at an indescribable speed.
All this is slow, but in fact, it is an instant. Between Dian Xin and Dian Xin, his face has changed greatly. He has n’t waited for the flash, then the big net will cover it directly. At the same time, the two wooden swords are instant. When it comes, it will penetrate into Ding Xin's forehead and his chest.
This is a simple strategy that Meng Hao thought in a hurry. Although imperfect, it can be responded quickly. He even paralyzed the opponent with the destruction of the feather fan and many flying swords, just in case. Approaching yourself to attract each other's attention was successful.
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