Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 786 Kill the Ghost!

Meng Hao appeared silently. Only a few people on the battlefield noticed his appearance. The strongest man in the North who never took action in the sky, the patriarch of the Emperor Clan, was one of them.

When he first appeared, Meng Hao was at the edge of the formation, wearing a red robe that covered the sky, with a pale face, as if there was no blood in his body. He held a thunder tripod in his right hand. When the tripod suddenly flashed with lightning, his body disappeared again.

When he appeared again, he was among the two soul-slaying strongmen who rushed into the crowd. Like a lion, the big man with messy hair was like a lion descending. The body of the desperate Southern Region cultivator was directly exchanged.

The Southern Region cultivator thought he was going to die and was about to self-destruct, but in the blink of an eye, he had exchanged positions with Meng Hao. At the same time as his mind was shocked, Meng Hao appeared in front of the messy-haired big man.

The big man's right hand was about to fall, but his face suddenly changed, his eyes shrank, and he was shocked by Meng Hao's sudden appearance. When he was about to retreat, Meng Hao's body was like a ghost, and he approached him in an instant, raised his right hand and gently patted the big man's right hand.

A shrill scream came out of the big man's mouth in an instant, and his right hand withered visibly in the moment. As it dried up, it turned into a black hole, absorbing all his blood and energy. In the blink of an eye, the big man was skin and bones, his cultivation disappeared, and fear filled the air. His soul was also extracted, and his body shattered with a bang, and a large amount of red mist dispersed and merged into Meng Hao's body.

Meng Hao's footsteps did not stop. After killing one person lightly, the Thunder Cauldron in his hand flashed again. When he appeared again, he was suddenly next to another powerful soul-chopping warrior who had killed the crowd.

This soul-chopping warrior was an old man, and his scalp was numb. Meng Hao killed the big man too fast. So fast that he could not react. Just as he was stunned, Meng Hao's face appeared in front of him.

The pale face, the bloodless look, and the deep light in his eyes made the old man's scalp numb and his soul fly away.

"No!"

He was about to retreat, but Meng Hao's right hand. It had already pressed directly on his forehead. With a suction, the old man screamed miserably, and his body withered instantly. Everything followed his forehead and merged into Meng Hao's right hand.

All this happened in a flash, from Meng Hao walking out to him killing the two people, so fast that almost everyone was shocked.

"Master Meng Hao!"

"Master Meng Hao!!"

"Master Meng Hao!!!" The Southern Region cultivators. First, the few people who were saved by Meng Hao spoke in a hoarse voice, and then more Southern Region cultivators. All spoke,

forming a sound wave, rising to the sky.

And Meng Hao, with his blood-stained robe fluttering, his white hair spread out, his momentum was shocking!

The strongest man in the North, the head of the Imperial Clan, in mid-air, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Looking for death!" His body flashed suddenly, and at this moment, he turned into a thunder roc, surrounded by lightning, and approached Meng Hao in an instant, about to kill him.

Meng Hao looked normal and calm. Almost at the moment when the old man came, the Thunder Cauldron in his hand suddenly flashed, and when the lightning light transformed, his body disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was in front of an old ghost.

The old ghost could vaguely see that it was an old woman, who was holding the body of a Southern Region cultivator with a grim smile, opened her mouth and bit off the head of the cultivator directly, and crushed it in her mouth with a crackling sound, absorbing the soul of the cultivator.

The cultivator was not dead yet, and when he screamed miserably, his body suddenly disappeared, and Meng Hao's figure was directly replaced with him. The old woman's eyes flashed with a faint light, relying on the fact that she was an illusory ghost body, she did not stop in her grim smile, and bit Meng Hao directly.

"You came to me, let me see how strong you are!"

The breath seemed to shake the soul of the cultivator and wanted to be pulled out of the body. Meng Hao's expression was still indifferent. At the moment when the old woman swallowed, he suddenly opened his mouth and sucked hard.

After this suck, the old woman's body trembled violently. An indescribable sense of crisis made her scream instantly. She actually let go of Meng Hao and rushed back.

"Damn it, are you still a cultivator? How can you practice ghost magic!!"

Before the old woman's body retreated far, she immediately collapsed under Meng Hao's suck, turning into countless crystal lights and rolling back, rushing straight into Meng Hao's mouth.

It can be seen faintly that the figure of the old woman is in a certain crystal point. When her shrill scream came out, she had been swallowed by Meng Hao. Meng Hao's face was black, and then it returned to a bloodless pale color. With a head of white hair fluttering, the other two old ghosts not far away were completely shocked. Their bodies flew out in an instant and were about to escape.

Behind Meng Hao, the patriarch of the Emperor Clan roared furiously. He came at a speed so fast that he approached in the blink of an eye and touched Meng Hao.

A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. When he turned around, his body spun like a top. He raised his right foot and smashed it directly on the Thunder Peng with a hum.

Boom!

The loud noise was so loud that even the peak disciples in the sky were shocked. When they all looked over, the Thunder Peng's body suddenly collapsed, but there was an old hand deep inside, and a punch fell directly on Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's body shook, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was hit by this punch again. When the blood spurted out, he suddenly retreated, and his whole body flashed with lightning. He directly exchanged positions with a northern cultivator in the distance. When he appeared, it was the place where one of the two old ghosts had to go before retreating.

All of this was within Meng Hao's calculations.

As soon as he appeared, Meng Hao didn't hesitate at all. He jumped up, made a hand seal with his right hand, and pressed it remotely. Immediately, his body emitted red mist. The mist turned into a storm in an instant and headed straight for the old ghost.

The old ghost's complexion changed greatly, he let out a shrill scream, and retreated quickly, but it had no effect at all. He was swallowed up by the storm in one mouthful, and was directly crushed in it. His body and soul were destroyed. When he returned to Meng Hao's body, Meng Hao It can be felt that his sixth level of blood demon has become more refined.

"Not even close!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed red.

At this moment, the last old ghost has been scared to death. He is really scared. He has been in the North for many years. Even after being raised in captivity and becoming a ghost, he is still a strong man. He can eat people's souls and practice, and can eat people's flesh and blood. Spirit, to him, this seemed to be a matter of course.

This is his first time. Encountered... this terrifying existence that eats ghosts!

In shock. The remaining old ghost flew out quickly. Submerged in the green mist in mid-air, I didn't dare to come out again.

In mid-air, the two mountain-like giants were carrying the golden gate, using the giant trees spreading out from the gate to attack the Southern Territory formation again.

The sixth formation collapsed suddenly. The fifth formation was also shaky.

On the earth, the strongest man in the North, the leader of the Imperial Clan, suddenly transformed into a thunderous light. The thunder cauldron around him seemed to be the source of thunder and lightning. He raised his right hand and pointed towards Meng Hao.

Immediately from his thunder tripod. A bolt of lightning burst out directly, and the lightning was black. It was like a dragon heading straight for Meng Hao.

At the same time, the old man also swayed, his appearance changed, and he suddenly turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon. This was no ordinary dragon, but a thunder dragon!

"Transformation into an ancient thunder dragon!" The old man's voice came out like the power of heaven, and a wild aura rose from his body with vicissitudes of life, transformed into an ancient thunder dragon, and rushed towards Meng Hao in an instant.

It's a pity that it's not a real ancient thunder dragon, it just has a trace of form, but even so, it's still earth-shattering!

Meng Hao's expression changed for the first time. This old man was the most powerful person he had ever seen, second only to Li Xian!

Although it is not as weird as Li Xian, in terms of momentum, the level of domineering exceeds Li Xian, especially when he transformed into this ancient thunder dragon, the sense of vicissitudes of time is very obvious, and it is even more domineering, as if everything exists in the world. In front of it, everything will be destroyed, and both body and soul will be destroyed.

"What kind of dragon is this!"

"The cauldron in his hand, I noticed just now, is somewhat similar to my thunder cauldron..." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and as he galloped back, he suddenly disappeared and changed places with a northern monk in the distance.

As soon as the northern monk appeared, he was immediately torn apart by thunder.

"You can't escape, Ancient Thunder Dragon, no one can shake it, Thunder Transformation!" The old man who transformed into the Ancient Thunder Dragon roared, his speed increased by countless amounts in an instant, and there was no way for Meng Hao to launch the Thunder Cauldron again. A chance to escape.

"Meng didn't want to escape either."

"As for this thunder dragon... I'll shake it and show it to you!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed for an instant. At the moment when the ancient thunder dragon came, he raised his hands fiercely, and a vortex suddenly appeared. This vortex was Meng Hao's body, outwards With a fierce push, all the invisible war spirits around him immediately let out shrill screams. Hundreds of thousands of war spirits were all controlled, roaring out from Meng Hao's side like rain, and condensed into a ball in the air. Huge head.

The bloody head with a single horn on top is the head of the blood demon!

Before the two magical powers could touch each other, a shrill sound came from the sky that made the entire battlefield roar.

In the sky, Ancestor Jin Han has always been injured. Even with the elixir from Dangui for several days, he is still in good order. At this moment, when he keeps retreating, his eyes show madness.

"I don't have long life left, and I will die sooner or later. I didn't die in the previous war, but the ancestor of the Li family saved me once. Now... even if I die, it is worth dying in the battle of the Southern Territory!" Ancestor Jin Han In the roar, his body burst into flames, directly releasing the fire of his life, like a moment of youth, in exchange for a short-term peak!

His legs have been burned and disappeared, and half of his body has quickly dissipated. With his life and everything he has, it has formed... the last sword in his life, that is a forbidden sword!

"Jin Han kills the immortal!"

Cutting the sky and destroying the earth, it roared away.

The sword was golden and fell in an instant. The zombie old man in black clothes was already injured and could not dodge. The sword passed by and his head fell, with a shrill sound that shocked the sky.

As for Patriarch Jin Han, after releasing the last sword, his body completely dissipated. From then on, his soul was scattered, and he could not enter reincarnation.

"Ancestor!!" On the earth, some of the monks in the Southern Region were disciples of the Jinhan Sect, and all of them were filled with grief and anger at this moment.

"I once did something wrong. I shouldn't have participated in the battle between Yi Jian Sect and Blood Demon Sect. This was the worst thing in my life. I sacrificed hundreds of thousands of monks in vain, and even harmed fellow Blood Demon Daoists... who fell asleep. !”

"Otherwise, even those from the north would dare to come to our southern region and act arrogantly!" Ancestor Jin Han showed deep regret in his eyes, and his head turned into dust and disappeared in the southern region. (To be continued...)

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