Hundreds of thousands of people from the Blood Void Sect with different cultivation levels sat together with their hands folded.

The exact same incantation was chanted in his mouth, and the speed of reciting the incantation became faster and faster, and some red clouds began to emerge from the sky of the entire Blood Void Sect.

The clouds gathered above the heads of the people, and they gathered more and more, until at last the sky of this place was made up of blood-red clouds.

As soon as the voices of the men changed, the clouds began to condense raindrops, which were also fiery red.

The fiery red rain all fell on the eight men who were fighting.

The momentum of the three people of the Blood Void Sect became high, and the momentum of those five people all became low.

And their movements are getting slower and slower.

"Hahaha, outside, our Blood Void Sect is indeed inferior to you, but this is the Blood Void Sect, our base camp, even the Holy Dragon Sect doesn't dare to come here!"

The five women did not speak, gritted their teeth and fought with Blood Without a Trace and the others.

The situation began to slowly reverse, and the five Venerables couldn't beat the three Venerables, which was the terrifying thing about the formation.

This is only hundreds of thousands of people, and the cultivation is uneven, if it is a million people, and the cultivation is exactly the same.

The combined attack formation created can be said to be a three-point concession to the immortals.

"Sisters, cover for me!"

One of the two Venerable Late-stage Ones, the woman who didn't speak in the main hall and was glanced at by Yang Hao a few times, her red lips slowly opened.

"Dream World, we'll buy you time. ”

"Hmm!"

Meng Qingyu, the Great Elder of the Bishui Pavilion, is also the eldest disciple of the Pavilion Master of the Bishui Pavilion, and one of the four beauties of the Haotian Continent two thousand years ago.

According to the words of the earth, Meng Qingyu is a person who is beautiful, rich, background, and talented.

This is simply not giving other women a way to live.

She never paid much attention to any of the men.

She thinks that the men in this world are all fools, and they are all the same.

She's always thought that way since she was a child.

One day, the sect issued a mission, and Meng Qingyu and her senior brothers and sisters set off.

Unexpectedly, it was another sect that set a trap to kill her.

The other party was very well prepared, and they were completely unable to send the news out.

Her brothers and sisters all fell, and in the end she was the only one left.

Those people saw her posture and were ready to inflict physical and mental damage on her, and a figure fell from the sky and wiped out those people with an invincible posture.

For the first time, she found out that the man could still be so handsome and so good.

But the other party didn't look at her much and turned away.

She followed, and relied on.

But after a few days of getting along, she found that the other party only became strong in her eyes.

So she left her side, returned to the sect, and began to cultivate hard.

Even if she was thousands of miles away, she could always hear from him.

Because everything he does, it's so thrilling.

Later, she heard that she had established a major sect called Haotian Sect.

Later, he seemed to have disappeared.

But she knew she must be in retreat.

She was going to wait until she reached the Venerable Realm and then go to him, because at that time, in this world, she could help her.

But after she had cultivated for a thousand years, when she went out of the customs in high spirits and wanted to find him, his sect and him had already disappeared.

Everything about him, all the major sects know.

Blew himself up and died.

She was in a hurry, unable to control the strength she had just improved, and she was ill for five hundred years.

When she recovered, perhaps because that incident hit her too hard, she was completely distracted by her cultivation, a hundred years ago, her cultivation reached the peak of this continent Venerable Late stage.

She has never forgotten those five sects, the five sects that killed her brother Hao, and she wants to avenge him!!

Behind Meng Qingyu, a big tree appeared, and the big tree was so real, and the flowers bloomed on it, and everyone could smell the fragrance.

"A dream for a thousand years, a thought of flowers!! go to death!!"

Meng Qingyu's voice had a hint of madness.

That tree quickly absorbed the strange magnetic field of this heaven and earth, and the hundreds of thousands of younger brothers of the Blood Void Sect vomited blood one after another.

Blood Without a Trace waited for the three of them, and the blessings on their bodies immediately disappeared.

And a steady stream of power began to emerge from the five people of Bishui Pavilion.

"It's... What kind of ability is this?"

"Meng Qingyu, you..."

Rumble....

Puff puff... vomited blood three times, and the three of them flew out upside down without a trace, spurting blood from their mouths, and they were already seriously injured.

The eyes of the three of them were dim, and Meng Qingyu was about to pursue when a voice came from a distance.

"Qingyu, wait a minute!!"

Meng Qingyu was like being hit by a thunderbolt, her body was stunned, and she turned around to look at the source of the sound in a daze.

The three of them, including Blood Traceless, also had dull faces and looked at the source of the sound.

"Damn!! this..."

"Yang Hao!! aren't you dead?"

"Brother Hao... Woo..."

Meng Qingyu didn't care what others thought, she couldn't bear it anymore, and flew directly into Yang Hao's arms.

At this time, because she was crying too sadly, her body was constantly shaking, and Meng Qingyu, who had just blocked God and killed God, and Meng Qingyu, who had just blocked God and Buddha blocked **, were like two extremes.

Yang Hao has always regarded Meng Qingyu as his sister, seeing that she was so worried about herself, she was a little apologetic, and gently hugged Meng Qingyu.

"Hmph!! you're done!!"

Yang Hao's hands were a little stiff!

"Huang'er, this is my sister. ”

"Qingyu, I'm fine, I'm worried about you!"

"Woo..."

Meng Qingyu stretched out her hand, covered Yang Hao's face, stood on tiptoe, and imprinted it on Yang Hao's lips fiercely.

"Hahahaha, what a !! your sister"

Yang Hao: "...."

He wanted to push Meng Qingyu away, but Meng Qingyu didn't just kiss him at all, but the big tree that just appeared behind him.

The big tree grew strongly, stretched out its branches, and wrapped Yang Hao and Meng Qingyu inside.

Those flowers are constantly emitting a fragrant fragrance.

Yang Hao couldn't help but smell a few more times, and his consciousness began to be confused.

Secretly said: "It's over!"

"Well, you're done!"

This was the last voice Yang Hao heard before his consciousness disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Hao's consciousness slowly turned back.

I just felt that my body was hollowed out for a while...

He had fought with Liu Ziyan and five other girls at the same time in one night, and he had never felt this way.

I feel like my hand is holding something.

This feel is too familiar, and every time he fights with Wang Hui, Wang Hui likes to put his hand there.

I wanted to take it away, but the ghost made me pinch some.

"Ahh

Yang Hao looked to the side, and Meng Qingyu's small head was pillowed on his shoulder.

At this time, her jade face was a little tangled, obviously Yang Hao hurt her.

And he and Meng Qingyu are both...

Yang Hao immediately understood what was going on, but he didn't understand what was going on!!