"This ...... Hold the grass ......"

Buwen let out an exclamation, never expecting that in this situation, Meng Hao would be able to deliver such a blow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That broken sword is really extraordinary, it can be urged with your mind, what level of magic weapon is this?

Yu Jian on the side was also dumbfounded, staring blankly at Meng Hao in mid-air.

"I was able to volley Edgeworth......

The others were shocked and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Gongsun Anxin moved, his hands moved imperceptibly, and a complicated spell was drawn in front of him.

Meng Hao was trapped in a silver cocoon woven by dust silk, while quietly urging the heat flow in the dantian, allowing it to flow in every meridian of the body, stimulating the vitality of the body; While communicating with the broken sword with spiritual power, he had a faint feeling that he could use mental power to communicate with the broken sword, but he had never tried it.

At this critical moment, Meng Hao finally communicated with the broken sword, so he did not hesitate to urge the broken sword to stab at the eunuch.

The broken sword was like a bolt of lightning, flying up in the air, and the sword body flashed with silver light, and it suddenly arrived in front of the eunuch.

The eunuch's expression changed slightly, and his figure quickly floated back, and the dust in his hand swept up, blocking the broken sword.

There was a muffled sound, as if two heavy objects had collided together, and a wisp of dust fell and swirled in midair.

Meng Hao opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the silver thread in front of him suddenly became soft, like a silver snake that had lost its strength, falling off from Meng Hao's body softly.

Meng Hao was startled, his body fell rapidly, he quickly bent his knees slightly, and fell to the ground with a "bang", his body rolled under the action of inertia, and his forehead hit a big bag on the ground.

"Bang-" The broken sword fell from mid-air with a crisp sound

Meng Hao held the broken sword in his hand, feeling that the connection with it was getting closer and closer.

He tried to communicate with the broken sword again, his brain was dizzy, his body shook a few times, and he almost fainted.

Before, he urged his spiritual power to burst out, and he reluctantly urged the broken sword, but if he wanted to do it again, he couldn't do it.

"Hehehe......"

A gloomy sneer echoed through the hall.

A cold wind suddenly pressed over, pressing Meng Hao to the point that he couldn't straighten his waist, and the overwhelming cold aura enveloped the entire hall, even Gongsun An couldn't help but shiver, and the movements in his hands became sluggish.

Although Meng Hao's broken sword volley attack was indeed very sudden, it obviously only scared the eunuch and did not really hurt it, if Gongsun An made a move at this time, it would completely anger the eunuch, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

If he is the only one here, Gongsun An can still try to fight, but if he can't fight, he can escape.

But others can't escape, and Gongsun An can't ignore so many subordinates.

With a clear sound, a block of ice fell, hitting the middle of the half of the spell drawn by Gongsun An, directly destroying it.

Gongsun was relieved, only to feel that his qi and blood were surging, and the backlash of the spell hit him, making his internal organs feel as if they had been hit by a flood, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

He understood that this time the eunuch deliberately did it, to warn him not to make any more small moves.

With such a precise attack, it can be seen that the eunuch has meticulous control of the entire scene, and his strength far exceeds that of Gongsun An.

"Hehe, it's really you!" The eunuch had a happy smile on his face, stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, pressing Meng Hao to the ground.

A strong force against Meng Hao's chin made his head slowly rise.

"Let me see if our great Heavenly Master has returned!"

The eunuch's gloomy voice echoed in the hall, making people feel frightened, as if a group of ghosts were suppressing the excitement in their hearts, shouting something in unison, and the sound penetrated into everyone's hearts.

A gray light appeared in the eunuch's eyes, and he looked down at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's whole body couldn't move, as if there was a thousand catties of boulders on his back, and his spine was about to be crushed.

A large, invisible hand held his chin, making it impossible for him to move his head.

"It's a pity—" A sigh came from the eunuch's mouth, and the air in the hall trembled, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

The silver filament of dust in its hand flew up again, quickly lengthening, and floating in mid-air.

"It's a pity that you're not a heavenly master!" The eunuch's mood became depressed, "For so many years, the Heavenly Master has not appeared, we are trapped here, and there will be no future, what are you doing, Heavenly Master?" ”

Its tone was full of grievances, and there was a low resentment in the air, which made people's hearts extremely uncomfortable, and it seemed that the sorrow in their hearts came out at once.

After a while, the eunuch's mood stabilized, and it stared at Meng Hao, "You have the broken sword of the Heavenly Master and the bloodline of the Heavenly Master, then you must be a descendant of the Heavenly Master, say it, where is the Heavenly Master, why did you leave us alone!" ”

Meng Hao was dumbfounded, he didn't know what the eunuch meant, what kind of heavenly master, I hadn't heard of it.

"Boy, don't think that if you are a descendant of the Heavenly Master, I won't dare to kill you!" Seeing that Meng Hao didn't speak, a smug aura appeared on his face, the skin on his face melted rapidly, and a pair of white bones appeared, two eye sockets were black, and two red flames danced inside.

The clothes on its body also disappeared, revealing the skeleton inside, without a trace of flesh and blood, white bones, standing in the air above the main hall.

"Say!" A sharp voice came out of the skeleton's mouth, as if two bones were rubbing, the dust in the hall was flying, and the strong pressure seemed to destroy everything here.

"Meng Hao, just say anything." Buwen shouted loudly, he squatted on the ground, his back bent, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight, beads of sweat on his forehead kept falling, and he froze into ice particles before he hit the ground.

The others were in a better condition than him, but they were all uncomfortable.

At this time, the hope was on Meng Hao, and everyone's eyes were on Meng Hao.

They were also very curious about what kind of identity Meng Hao was, which made this powerful eunuch happy and afraid.

"Hold the grass, could it be that this eunuch has recognized the wrong person!" Meng Hao thought to himself, but what should he say?

At this moment, the eunuch revealed the true body of the skeleton, and he was already on real fire, and if one was not good, he might really want to kill.

With the strength of the eunuchs, it may not be difficult to kill all the people here.

Meng Hao didn't want to die, but he really didn't know how to answer the eunuch's question, what kind of heavenly master, he had never heard of it.

After thinking for a while, Meng Hao decided to tell the truth, although this eunuch was a ghost, but according to its strength, it was estimated that he would not be able to deceive it if he told lies.

"I don't know what you're talking about, what kind of heavenly master, I haven't heard of it." Meng Hao raised his head, gritted his teeth, the pressure on his back became heavier and heavier, and his spine made a clicking sound, as if it was about to break at any time.

"Impossible!" The eunuch's voice rose a few degrees, becoming sharper and sharper, "You are obviously the descendant of the Heavenly Master, you have both his bloodline and his broken sword, how can you not know the Heavenly Master!" ”