Chapter 1,235 Counterattack!

Meng Hao turned his head sharply and looked at the nothingness behind him. When he frowned, he looked at the ground again. His eyes even touched the eyes on the ground. But in Meng Hao's eyes, everything was normal here, nothing was different.

But he felt that he was being watched at that moment.

This place was strange. Meng Hao was thoughtful. He turned his head and continued to look at Xuan Daozi and the old woman who were surrounded by layers in the distance. He continued to meditate and practice to recover.

On the ground behind him, the eyes shrank slightly.

"Such amazing sharpness... Such a body is too suitable for me. I will take over his body, and then... I want to escape from this damn place!!"

As time passed, Meng Hao's injuries were constantly recovering. At this moment, he had recovered half of his injuries. There was a roar in the distance. Xuan Daozi and the old woman were besieged by more and more figures. Some of them even emitted the fluctuations of the Dao realm. Obviously, they were Dao realm masters when they were alive.

Although the power of the origin dissipated, the instinct still existed, and some of it remained in the body. Under the invasion of the death energy, it became more eerie, and even Xuan Daozi was frightened.

As for the old woman, she was even more frightened. The two of them joined forces and continuously unfolded a large range of magical powers, causing a huge noise here.

It was also at this time that fog gradually rose between the sky and the earth. The gray fog soon enveloped the surroundings, making it difficult to see too far. Almost at the moment when the fog appeared, Meng Hao's hair stood up all over his body. Without any hesitation, he took a step forward and left the place where he had been sitting cross-legged before.

When he suddenly turned around, he swung his sleeves, and the origin of the divine fire exploded, sweeping across the tombstone and the place where he was before, but there was nothing there.

Meng Hao's eyes showed a sharp light, and his heart was extremely alert. At that moment, he clearly felt that a chill was rushing towards him at an indescribable speed.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been frozen by the cold air immediately. But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything unusual.

Meng Hao was silent, his body slowly retreated, and disappeared in the mist in an instant.

On this stone tablet, where Meng Hao had meditated before, there was a vague figure lying on the ground. The whole body of this figure seemed to be made of mist, but his eyes were clear, revealing a red glow, staring at Meng Hao's figure in the distance.

"He can actually sense my approach... It seems that this person's spiritual sense is very strong, but it doesn't matter. The stronger he is, the greater I can play after taking over his body. I have been suppressed here for too long, damn it, I want to get out, I want to kill it!" The figure murmured, the figure twisted, shook violently, stepped into the mist, and disappeared.

Meng Hao was very fast, and the sense of crisis was even stronger at this moment. Meng Hao was more alert to this world. He looked at the mist around him, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

"This place is dangerous to me, and to others as well. Now that the fog has descended... it's time to fight back!" Meng Hao immediately flashed and went to the place where Xuan Daozi and the old woman were trapped in his memory.

Not long after, there were bursts of roars coming from the front, Xuan Daozi's roar echoed, and the fluctuations of magic spread, but in this fog, it seemed to cover all the light, Meng Hao couldn't see clearly, but the killing light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

In the end, he even closed his eyes, and gradually, his world was originally dark, but nineteen pictures appeared. These nineteen pictures, from different angles, the world seen was gray without color.

Those were the figures controlled by him with the life and death ban. Now they still exist, and what they see is reflected in Meng Hao and becomes Meng Hao's eyes.

Meng Hao's speed was not fast, and he moved silently among the figures in the mist, avoiding all the powerful death figures. When he was moving, that is, after a dozen breaths, his speed suddenly increased. When he opened his eyes, he was full of murderous intent. He ran straight forward in an instant, raised his right hand and clenched his fist.

The Luo Tian Daoxian in his body exploded, and the power of his body roared, condensing into a killing punch.

The punch fell and hit the old woman directly in front of her!

The old woman was constantly casting spells to avoid and kill the death figures coming in the mist. She was already exhausted. At this moment, Meng Hao suddenly jumped up, which surprised the old woman. Before she could take a closer look, Meng Hao's killing punch came.

The sound of the boom was overwhelming. This punch hit the old woman's chest directly. The old woman spurted blood. When her body retreated, her eyes shrank and she let out a shrill roar.

"Meng Hao!" She was attacked by Meng Hao. When the voice came out, she retreated quickly, took out her magic weapon, and unfolded her magical power. She was about to resist, but a blue roc suddenly emerged from the mist and grabbed her with one claw.

The rumbling sound echoed, and Xuan Daozi was frightened and rushed over quickly, but at the moment he rushed over, more than a dozen dead figures around him rushed forward to block him like crazy.

"Get out of the way!" When Xuan Daozi roared, the old woman's shrill scream came again.

"Save me!" The old woman was terrified. She couldn't see clearly around her. At this moment, she retreated quickly. Her chest was bloody and there were three holes in her head, and red and white things were flowing out.

Meng Hao was not feeling well either, bleeding profusely. After all, his injuries had not healed. Killing the old woman by force had also caused him damage, which was even more serious at this moment. However, the murderous intent in his eyes not only did not decrease, but became more persistent.

He took a step forward and chased after her in an instant. His speed was so fast that when the old woman retreated, Meng Hao waved his right hand, and the origin of the divine fire burst out and rushed towards the old woman.

The old woman gritted her teeth, pinched her fingers, and the power of the origin burst out. When she swept around, Meng Hao had already unfolded the Supreme Bridge from another direction and directly suppressed her with the power of the Supreme Bridge. The old woman screamed miserably, and her body suddenly showed signs of breaking. When she fled again, Xuan Daozi had already killed all the dead figures blocking her way and rushed towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he took out the fourth Nirvana Fruit with his left hand, pressed it between his eyebrows, and rushed towards the old woman at a burst of speed. As he moved forward, he raised his right hand and grabbed the air, and a bronze mirror appeared. The parrot sighed repeatedly, but did not stop. According to Meng Hao's intention, it turned into a war soldier.

As soon as the war soldier appeared, Meng Hao's momentum was overwhelming, and he was almost racing against time with Xuan Daozi. At the moment when Xuan Daozi's roar was approaching, he took the war soldier and passed directly in front of the old woman.

The old woman roared and tried her best to resist, but she had been injured by the Heaven Sealing Art before, and her cultivation level had dropped. She was also killed by Meng Hao before. At this moment, she was already at the end of her strength. All her resistance, whether it was magic weapons or magical powers, was directly ignored by Meng Hao at this moment. At the moment when she forcibly resisted with her flesh, his war weapon streaked across a bright light, and this light flashed...

The scream stopped abruptly, her head flew up, the old woman's body collapsed, and her soul was about to escape, but it was shattered by the war weapon. A Dao realm died in Meng Hao's hands!

Meng Hao spurted blood and his face was pale. The old woman's magic and magic weapons before her death also severely injured Meng Hao again. Meng Hao's eyes turned red and he disappeared in an instant.

"Meng Hao!!" Xuan Daozi's roar came out from behind Meng Hao, echoing in this foggy world. In this world, the Meng family members suffered heavy casualties, and Meng Chen was also fleeing with blood all over his body.

As for Han Qinglei, he was moving forward in the fog, but he was still cautious. His followers around him had suffered casualties, and he was still afraid of the horror of the thirty-three lands.

They were not the only ones in the fog at the moment. The thirty-three lands were just opened, and not all the bright lines were open. In fact, only three or five were opened. Therefore, cultivators from the outside Heavenly God Alliance kept venturing in, and there were naturally not many choices.

Among them, two or three percent chose the bright line that Meng Hao stepped into.

Those who had the courage to enter were not weak in cultivation. At the very least, they were all in the late stage of the ancient realm. Some even stepped into the quasi-dao realm, trying to find the legendary thing that could make the quasi-dao immortal.

Similarly, many Dao realm masters also came and stepped into different bright lines that were fully opened.

Therefore, when Xuan Daozi's roar came out, all the cultivators in the fog heard this voice and were shocked.

Meng Hao spurted out blood, his body moved rapidly, his weapons were put away, the Nirvana Fruit fell, his eyes were filled with bloodshot, and his whole body gradually became full of energy.

Behind him, the blurred existence followed him all the way, looking at Meng Hao, with more greed in his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I personally unfolded the Blood Demon Technique." Meng Hao murmured, his eyes became even redder, and when he rushed out suddenly, a wandering death figure appeared in front of him.

Almost the moment he saw this figure, the death cultivator turned around, roared at Meng Hao, and pounced on him instantly.

Without branding it, Meng Hao's body flashed by, raised his right hand and slapped it, his hand turned bloody, and when it fell on the figure in an instant, the man was shocked, his body withered instantly, and turned into flying ash in the blink of an eye.

A gray breath flew out and headed straight for Meng Hao. After entering Meng Hao's body, Meng Hao's body withered a little more, but it did not help his injuries at all.

Meng Hao shook his head and continued to move forward. Not long after, his eyes suddenly flashed, and his body rushed away like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of an ancient cultivator.

This cultivator had participated in the pursuit of Meng Hao, and then left when he saw that the situation was not good. Now he came back again. When he was cautious, Meng Hao came in an instant. At the moment when this person's expression changed drastically, Meng Hao's red right hand directly pressed on the top of the cultivator's head and sucked it hard.

Just as the shrill scream was about to come out, Meng Hao had already grasped this person's mouth. The cultivator's body trembled and withered visibly with the naked eye. Whether it was vitality, flesh and blood, or cultivation and soul, they were all sucked away by Meng Hao at this moment.

Meng Hao's face was no longer so pale. Soon, the person in his hand became a mummy. When he fell, he turned into flying ash. Meng Hao licked his lips, still with red eyes, and continued to rush out. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.