Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 738 The Back Is Like a Mountain!

The blood demon magic was finally unfolded in the golden vortex. Countless amounts of qi and blood power, as well as spiritual energy cultivation, also rushed towards Meng Hao's body at this moment.

Boom boom boom!

Just after the contact, in less than ten breaths, Meng Hao's body collapsed three times. The third time was a simultaneous attack by the Yijian Sect strongman from the early stage of Dao Dao and the puppets of the Jin Han Sect, gathering tens of thousands of people.

But even so, he still stays here and doesn't allow anyone to step in!

When Meng Hao's body condensed again, looking at the blood on his body and seeing the clothes turning into blood, the eyes of the Blood Demon Sect disciples behind him turned red, especially those who formed the first group with Meng Hao thirty thousand years ago. There were quite a few of the formation's disciples at the moment, rushing out directly.

"Young Master!!"

"Shaozong, let's fight together!!"

"You guys, go back!" As soon as these people rushed out, Meng Hao stepped back and flicked his sleeves. Immediately, a strong wind howled and swept all the disciples who rushed out into the light curtain.

When Meng Hao turned around, he had determination in his eyes. If he hadn't been this way in this battle, his conscience would be uneasy, and his body would be difficult to kill, but it was different for others.

Boom boom boom!

Meng Hao kept retreating, his expression ferocious. He had deployed the Blood Demon Technique many times. Nine huge vortices even appeared in the surrounding area. These golden vortices formed waves of majestic suction.

However, any monk who was enveloped by this whirlpool immediately withered visibly to the naked eye. They were shocked and even noticed that the power of cultivation was forcibly extracted at this moment.

A large amount of energy and blood dispersed and headed straight for Meng Hao. After being absorbed by Meng Hao's body, his physical body became stronger, his cultivation level also increased, and his body... was harder to destroy.

Meng Hao had a strange light in his eyes. Behind him was the only flaw in the formation's light curtain. He would not allow anyone to step inside, not even his own body...

boom!

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Even with a large amount of energy, blood and cultivation power, Meng Hao still spurted out blood when facing these hundreds of thousands of people, especially the many powerful ones among them, and his body collapsed and exploded again.

But in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood condensed again as if time had reversed. Meng Hao's eyes turned red, and with a loud roar, he launched the Blood Demon Technique again.

The Ninth Mountain was in front of him, roaring down, and accompanied by the sword array of years, it swept wildly. The blood mastiff was a little weak, but Meng Hao was there, and it would continue to fight.

But how could Meng Hao let the Blood Mastiff be in danger again? He directly raised his right hand to grab the void and put the Blood Mastiff back into the bloody mask. During the sealing moment, the tenth vortex of the Blood Demon Dafa appeared.

"As long as you persist and continue to develop the Blood Demon Technique, then it is possible that when the Blood Demon Vortex reaches a certain level, the energy, blood and cultivation level absorbed can support me to guard here for a long time!" Meng Hao Gritting his teeth, the tentacles of Bianhua flower flew behind him, closely guarding his front.

"Seeking death!" A cold snort came from the crowd, and three old spirit-slayers were seen, with haloes under each other's feet, as if they had formed a formation, roaring from the crowd, heading straight for Meng Hao.

After the three of them, there were hundreds of thousands of monks who deployed countless magical powers. These magical powers alone could be ignored by Meng Hao, but when the number reached this level, the sky and the earth turned pale and the earth roared.

It was like a flood from heaven and earth, carrying murderous intent from all directions, heading straight for Meng Hao.

Almost as soon as these three people arrived, Meng Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He recognized these three people as the strong men of the Li family. He raised the hand seal with his left hand, and immediately the blood immortal magical power transformed. In the roar, it merged with the flower of the other side, releasing the bloody flower to fight against the flood of heaven and earth.

A loud rumbling sound echoed. All of Meng Hao's spells were destroyed immediately after being blocked by the flood of heaven and earth. The three spirit-slaying old men rushed out first and approached Meng Hao in an instant. The three of them roared at the same time. , he immediately touched the halo under his feet and rushed directly towards Meng Hao to superimpose it.

"seal up!"

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"seal up!,"

"seal up"

Immediately, the halo released by the three people emitted a bright light, and even exploded with astonishing sealing power. It enveloped Meng Hao in an instant, and was about to seal him.

At the same time, six people flew out from the surrounding crowd again!

Of these six, three were from the Yijian Sect and three were from the Jinhan Sect. All six of them took action together, each using their strongest spells in their lives. In an instant, the surrounding void was distorted and phantoms were transformed, shocking the world!

"die!!"

Jiujiujiujiazhuang, struck with all his strength, and behind him, the early masters of Yijian Sect and the puppets of Jinhan Sect were watching with eager eyes. They did not need to take action. What they had to do was to kill Meng Hao. The moment death was sealed, use the fastest speed to rush into the gap.

Not asking for the seal to be able to surround Meng Hao for a long time, just asking for a few short breaths, that would be enough.

Seeing the crisis approaching, the Blood Demon Sect disciples within the light curtain immediately became nervous. Li Shiqi looked at Meng Hao's figure outside. She bit her lips and looked anxious.

Wang Youcai was silent, but the murderous intent in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger. He hated that his cultivation was not enough, and he hated that he was not talented enough.

Xu Qing stared at Meng Hao, silent. The tenderness in her eyes seemed to melt everything. Meng Hao at this moment made her heartache.

The six spirit-slaying elders, as well as the hunchbacked old man at the fifth peak, were all looking at this young sect in bewilderment. At first, they did not recognize the young sect.

The roar came out, and at the moment when the three elders of the Li family arrived, Meng Hao's eyes flashed red, he raised his right hand and punched forward fiercely.

This punch made the world shake. This was Wenwen's punch.

The three approaching haloes trembled for an instant, and were about to collapse, but they seemed to be able to hold on. But at this moment, Meng Hao took a deep breath, and the golden vortex around him suddenly shattered, and with the power of the crushing, the All the energy and blood of everyone trapped was instantly sucked away. A heavy amount of energy and blood merged into Meng Hao's body, and he punched again.

boom!

Three halos, devastating!

The expressions of the three old men from the Li family changed greatly, and they each used their magical powers to fight, but they still spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. One of them even let out a shrill scream, and his body collapsed. The other two looked horrified, but they bit their bodies. Rushed towards Meng Hao.

kill! !

Six people from the Yijian Sect and the Jinhan Sect also arrived in an instant and headed straight for Meng Hao.

At the same time, a large amount of cultivation power was integrated into Meng Hao's body. Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed toward the sky. Immediately, the ninth mountain around him transformed and spread violently, directly confronting the eight people who were coming.

The roar echoed, blood spilled from the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, his expression was ferocious, and the phantom of the Ninth Mountain shook.

"Opportunity!" The Yijian Sect asked the early stage and the Jin Han Sect captured the puppets and immediately flew out. Just as they were about to come, Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed at the two of them.

"Demon seal, the eighth ban!,.

The demonic energy was as silky as silk, and it instantly entangled them. Although they broke free in just one breath, this one breath was enough for Meng Hao to activate a magical power.

"The Ninth Mountain Collapse!" The moment Meng Hao spoke, the Ninth Mountain outside his body suddenly exploded. In this self-destruction, the eight spirit-slaying old men spurted out blood, and each fell back. The impact reverberated, making Yi Jianzong ask The early strong men and the Jin Han Sect puppet had no choice but to stop.

"Kill him!!" The eight retreating spirit-slaying old men roared in horror. As they roared, hundreds of thousands of monks unleashed their magical powers, and with a shocking roar, like a rain of magic, they struck Meng Hao.

In the distortion of nothingness, Meng Hao stood there, breathing heavily, looking at everyone coldly, until his figure was submerged in the magical powers of hundreds of thousands of monks. In the brilliance, the eternal realm appeared again, and when it condensed again, Still standing there!

blocked!

At this moment, the Blood Demon Sect disciples behind Meng Hao were all shaken. For the rest of his life, he could not forget the young sect’s back in front of him.

That back is like a mountain!

But the war is not over, it is starting again!

Time passed slowly like this, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. There were still seven days left before Meng Hao's second form would wake up!

Meng Hao had forgotten how many times his body had collapsed. If it were not for the eternal realm, he would have died long ago. Meng Hao had already unleashed more than fifty golden vortexes around him.

The terrifying energy, blood and cultivation power are constantly being integrated into his body, but... it's still not enough.

His body was trembling, his eyes were bloodshot, and his world had already turned into blood.

It took three days for Meng Hao to understand that there is no real eternity in this world. Even if his body recovered again and again, it would still be slower and slower, and there were even signs of withering.

Behind him, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect all had red eyes. They looked at their young sect using his body to block the only flaw. Their hearts felt as if they were being cut by a knife. Even the most ruthless people, At this moment, everyone was shocked by Meng Hao’s back.

Even the old monsters in the sky who were fighting against the Blood Demon Ancestor were shocked by this scene on the earth below.

There was a moment of silence after three days of fighting on the land. Hundreds of thousands of people died in these three days, but there were too many of them, so they didn't care. Meng Hao just stood there, blocking the gap. , His figure is like a god, one man can block the way and no one can open it.

Meng Hao's bloody clothes, his tired look, and his bloodshot eyes became a nightmare that was difficult to dissipate in the hearts of these hundreds of thousands of monks.

Meng Hao looked at the hundreds of thousands of monks in front of him, and these hundreds of thousands of people were also looking at Meng Hao. Deep in their hearts, they even had a hint of admiration for Meng Hao.

A person, guarding here, even if he has magical powers, even if his body can be resurrected strangely, but this still requires courage.

Not everyone can do this kind of thing.

Especially since they all saw that Meng Hao's restored physical body showed signs of withering and was obviously approaching its limit.

"There are not many people I admire in my life. From today on, you are one of them!" The old man in the early stage of Yijian Sect asked, looked at Meng Hao coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and spoke slowly.

"The most inherited treasure!"

"Since you have the secret method to survive, let's see how many blows you can withstand under the inherited treasure!"

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