Chapter 117: Nine Steps to Death

"Who is it to use the Imperius Curse to fight back!"

The middle-aged man's expression was heavy, he put the puppet on the ground, and then took out three sticks of incense from his bag, and then he reached out and bit his fingers, spilling blood on the incense, making a gurgling sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man had words in his mouth, and the three sticks of incense burned rapidly, and the green smoke rushed straight up nearly a foot high.

"Uhhh

In Zeng Xiangdi's room, a low roar came from the air, as if a transparent monster was about to pounce out.

Meng Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed the broken sword, chanted a spell in his mouth, and slashed three times in the air.

"Pap-pa-pa-"

Three crisp sounds came to mind, and a black mark suddenly seeped out of the originally whitewashed wall, like a coagulated blood clot.

A sharp voice sounded out of thin air, and the sound couldn't even stop the sound isolation note that Meng Hao had laid before, and it directly drilled into Zeng Xiangdi's ears.

"Zeng Xiangdi, where are you!"

"Where are you ......"

The voice was poignant and urgent, as if it sounded directly in the bottom of my heart.

The circle of yellow rice beside Zeng Xiangdi also seemed to be trembling gently.

"I'm ...... here," Zeng Xiang Di replied.

But his mouth could not make a sound, as if his throat was frozen, and his mouth was open, and there was no sound at all.

This is Meng Hao's mantra that worked.

Zeng Xiangdi also reacted quickly, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, the green tendons on his forehead were rising, he gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue when he opened his mouth.

"Humโ€”"

There was a muffled sound, and a faint ripple visible to the naked eye spread.

At this time, Meng Hao stood up, took a deep breath, and a powerful momentum suddenly emanated.

However, he took a step forward.

"Boom-"

A heavy sound came from underfoot, and the whole room seemed to tremble.

"Poofโ€”"

The middle-aged man in Xishan Park opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became extremely pale.

At this time, Meng Hao took another step forward.

"Boom-"

The room shook violently, and the chandelier and table shook gently.

"Poof-poof-"

The middle-aged man spat out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and fell to the ground, blood oozing from his nostrils.

He was like he had been trampled on by an elephant, and he was about to die.

The middle-aged man's face was full of horror, and he struggled hard, reaching out to hold the puppet in his hand, and drawing a talisman on his other hand.

He knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, and he had to remove the Imperius Curse as soon as possible, otherwise the other party would come back twice, and he would really be abolished.

Even if you withdraw the Imperius Curse, you will receive a certain amount of backlash, but it is better than the opponent's attack.

However, his spell had not yet been drawn, and Meng Hao on the other side took the third step.

"Boom-"

The house trembled even more visibly, and the dust from the ceiling fell down.

There were frightening cries upstairs and downstairs, thinking it was an earthquake, and someone ran downstairs in frenzy.

"Whew-"

In the park, the middle-aged man's chest suddenly sank two inches, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his ears and eyes were bleeding out.

"Ahh

"Whew-"

Meng Hao exhaled a long breath, his face flushed.

With his current strength, he could take three steps at most, but he felt that even with these three steps, the guy who cast the Imperius Curse was basically not far from death.

Even if you don't die, you become a waste.

Meng Hao's three steps are a powerful technique in the Duren Sutra, called the "Nine Steps of Death", cultivated to the end, if you can take the nine steps completely, it is said that even the ghost king has to retreat.

Of course, this "life-killing nine steps" is more difficult step by step, the first three steps are just the basics, it is relatively easy to get started, with Meng Hao's pure spirit and spirit cultivation, he can barely step out, and the spirit and spirit required for the fourth step are even doubled compared to the sum of the first three steps, and the difficulty of each additional step in the back is doubled.

These three steps have exhausted all of Meng Hao's spirit.

At this moment, Meng Hao sat on the ground, panting for breath, and quickly recovered with the broken sword in his hand.

Zeng Xiangdi, who was sitting on the red cloth, looked at Meng Hao dumbfounded.

He really couldn't imagine how Meng Hao, who didn't look very strong, could exert such a great force, and after three steps, the whole building was shaking, and if he took a few more steps, he was afraid that the whole building would collapse.

"Even elephants don't have such a lot of power." Zeng Xiangdi thought in horror.

At this time, he found that the uncomfortable feeling on his body was completely gone, and his originally tired spirit seemed to have recovered a lot.

"Could it be that Meng Hao has already done it?" Zeng Xiangdi thought to himself.

But he didn't dare to ask Meng Hao, at this time Meng Hao was sitting there cross-legged, the clothes on his body were already soaked, as if they had been soaked in water, and a faint heat came out of his head, as if sweat was evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zeng Xiangdi didn't dare to disturb Meng Hao, nor did he dare to get up, not knowing if the other party would suddenly deal with him.

The scream he heard before made him more frightened than any other cry he had heard before, and the sound was like a tangible hand pulling at his heart, so he couldn't help but agree, fortunately, Meng Hao had prepared in advance, otherwise it would be bad.

"I don't know who is harming me, if I let me know, Lao Tzu will bankrupt his family!" Zeng Xiang Di thought viciously.

At this moment, Meng Hao kept running the Five Elements Technique, and in the dantian, the internal force that had been exhausted was slowly recovering.

The feeling of collapse gradually got better.

"This life-threatening nine steps is too powerful, and three steps are tired like this, I don't know when the next few steps will be taken." Meng Hao secretly thought in his heart, he had been pondering and studying the Sutra of Salvation before, and he was also familiar with the nine steps of killing people, since he got the Five Elements Technique, it was easier to cultivate the techniques above the Sutra of Enlightenment.

However, even if he had memorized most of the techniques above the Sutra in his heart, if he wanted to use them all, his strength would not be enough.

This life-killing nine steps belong to one of the several supreme attack techniques in the Duren Sutra, and the other few are now Meng Hao can't fight at all, and it is estimated that they can barely be used at least above the ground level.

"I have to strengthen my cultivation and master more powerful magic techniques so that I can face unknown opponents in the future." Meng Hao said secretly in his heart.

Slowly opening his eyes and exhaling a long breath, Meng Hao stood up and looked at Zeng Xiangdi.

At this moment, Zeng Xiang Di's dark circles have faded a lot, and the key is that his eyes have regained some vitality.

Reaching out to remove the seal, Meng Hao smiled and said, "It's okay, you can move." โ€

"Really, that's great." Zeng Xiangdi jumped up, extremely excited, "Meng Hao, you are too powerful!" What about the man who hurt me, what about him? โ€