Qin Meng withdrew her talent and supernatural powers, and then hurriedly spoke to Jiang Hai: "Jiang Hai, come here, I have something to say to you!"

At such a moment, she actually called herself, she is a lady who knows books and etiquette, and she should know the laws of the competition, and she is actually destroyed at the moment, so what she wants to say must be extremely important.

So his figure flashed, and he came to Qin Meng despite the two of them.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Meng leaned into Jiang Hai's ear and muttered for a while, no one could hear what they said, only to see Jiang Hai's face suddenly become gloomy, seeing this scene, everyone knows, the content must be a big secret.

Then Jiang Hai returned to the distance.

"What did my sister say to her?"

Qin Meng said what she had just said to Jiang Hai in Sima Lan's ear again, and then Sima Lan also had the same look on her face as Jiang Hai.

Everyone was puzzled about what she said, but after seeing Qin Meng's strength, knowing that if she didn't say anything, no one would be able to get anything out of her mouth, and Wen Hui, the only person with this face, was a mediocre person who had nothing to do in the world, so he could only give up.

"You and you, do your best! I don't have time to delay with you, if you still have to hide, the many dead masters are your example!"

Jiang Hai spoke coldly, without the slightest emotion, obviously what Qin Meng said to him made him anxious, and he was about to leave as soon as possible, so he had to use his true strength now.

Seeing Jiang Hai's expression and hearing his cold words, he actually bit his finger directly, dripping out a few drops of blood and writing something on the rust of the broken sword, the blood stain between the clouds and flowing water was even more vivid, dyeing the area where he was all blood-red, such a huge energy fluctuation, Jiang Hai was also the first time to see it.

So he was sure of what Qin Meng said, so he couldn't delay.

On the other side, before the release of the ice, he also acted, only to see him roll up his sleeves, his fair skin exposed to the sun, and the bell above was as black as ink, and because of this, the blood red that did not emit was not wrapped in it.

He shook the bell lightly towards Jiang Hai, and the bell rang, and the black ominous overflowed from it again, enveloping him in an instant, and it was still expanding outward, which was what the demon general called the netherworld turbidity.

Before the nether turbidity touched Jiang Hai, Jiang Hai had a headache, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that the first attack was coming, it was the bell.

This is a spiritual-level attack, and spiritual defense has always been Jiang Hai's weakness, if it weren't for the fact that he suddenly heard a secret, he would have wanted to use it to hone himself, but not at the moment.

After reciting the mantra three times, he barely relieved the pain, and before he could fully recover, he stopped chanting the mantra because he had to recite other mantras.

At the same time, another vision was born in the sky, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared, and an irresistible energy fluctuation appeared, enveloping the head of Jiang Hai, and also shaking away the pressure that Wuhe had given him before the ice was released.

Then a palm stretched out from the whirlpool, accompanied by thunder and drums, and landed extremely slowly, but the momentum it carried had completely gained the upper hand, whether it was the blood qi emitted by the broken sword in Wu's hand, or the nether turbidity qi from the invasion of the Nether Bell before the ice release, all of which forced the hand that suddenly appeared to retreat.

This is the Holy Snatcher!

A palm that was even more fierce than the previous palm, at this moment, everyone could understand why Jiang Hai, who was only a sword master back then, could torture and kill so many sect-level masters, because of this palm that was against the sky.

And at this moment, the palm of the hand is retracting and forming a claw, heading towards the broken sword, I don't know if it is unintentional, or if the blood on the broken sword is more threatening in the palm of the hand, so it has to extinguish this pool of blood first.

There is no movement now, this is the first time he has used this method, and the current situation has exceeded his expectations, that is to say, he can't control the sword now, but the sword is acting autonomously, and the sword is not responding at the moment.

The hand of the Demon Lord grabbed it, the sun and the moon in the palm of his hand, and the law of several worlds outside the palm was circulating, and there was no obstacle all the way forward, and it was easy to integrate into the layer of blood mist emitted by the broken sword, and perfectly prevented the invasion of the blood mist.

Getting closer and closer, only a little distance away from grabbing the sword.

At this time, Wu was already weak in his limbs and trembling, he was not the ball of blood, he couldn't withstand the pressure.

Fortunately, the hand of the Holy Capture was the hand of the Demon Lord, and it did not release too much pressure on Wu, it was only aimed at the mass of blood, and at this moment the blood was already dark red, and it was getting darker and darker.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a roar came from that mass of blood, a mass of beast blood?

Through the blood mist, you can see that the blood has completely turned black, and it is constantly glowing, as if it is strengthening its own power, and the blood mist scattered around it is also dimming.

And Bing Shiqian, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and realized that he was a little out of control, and all this was because of that roar.

He couldn't resist shaking the Nether Bell, but even then he felt like he was moving forward, being pulled by the roar.

The grappler's grip slowed down, also because of the roar.

Bing Shi walked towards the Holy Hand step by step, quickly blending into the vast blood mist, and for a while three different colors appeared in the place of battle, and the two were rapidly merging, one was dark red, the other was the dark turbidity, and the Holy Hand came out of the mud without being stained into a family.

So now the hand of the demon lord is in a state of being attacked on the back of the abdomen, and he knows that the origin of the ghost bell is the magic weapon of the demon general, and at this moment, he is actually infected by the blood and uncontrollably attacks the giant hand.

While people are worried about Jiang Hai, they are also thinking about what kind of blood they are getting, humans, or beasts, or creatures that they don't know yet?

Qin Meng and Sima Lan both looked at Jiang Hai with a worried face, the appearance of this hand is usually a horizontal push like a devastating and decaying one, but it was actually resisted at this moment, then there is only one possibility, the existence of this thing is as powerful as the Demon Lord in his lifetime, so even if he dies with only a puddle of blood left, it cannot be broken, after all, that hand is only the Demon Lord's technique and not himself.

What the two of them saw was that their sweetheart's face was as cold as iron, and he also felt the pressure! But they both knew that Jiang Hai was not a person who would admit defeat, otherwise there would not be two earth-shattering battles against the deer.

I saw Jiang Hai coming towards the battlefield step by step, and what was exuded from his body was cold, forgetting all the cold, what was wrong with him? Didn't he want to enter the battlefield?

The blood sword in his right hand had been unconsciously put away and his left hand was naturally put down, he gave up the holy hand, intending to perform a more powerful attack?

Before the ice release, he first entered the battlefield, and the Holy Snatcher had no control, and at this moment it was completely stopped. So the blood mist got a breath, and after another roar, the entire blood mist completely turned into a black mist, comparable to thick ink, and the Nether Bell that came from behind shook even more violently.

The bell continued to turbidize, and it completely merged with the black mist, and the two things exerted pressure together, and the supernatural powers in the hands of the sage were wiped out, and although the remaining sun and moon were still rotating, they no longer had the previous power, only the last one was gone.

At this time, Jiang Hai's walking distance was only half of it, so he gave up the holy hand and continued to move forward with an expressionless face.

The Holy Snatcher was finally squeezed and completely eliminated, so at this moment, only Jiang Hai was left, and the turbid black mist that merged into one was heading towards Jiang Hai little by little, and it wouldn't take long to completely swallow Jiang Hai, he really didn't have any reaction?

And then his movements also showed this, the front and back were exactly the same, slowly blending into the turbid black mist, as if the darkness was shrouded, and he was still moving forward step by step. Until everyone can only see a dark shadow and can't see the specific human form.

Naturally, he couldn't see the changes on his face, and his tense face gradually relaxed, and then he smiled, and the corners of it were evil smiles.

'Humanity: Do you not enter into darkness and do you not know that I am the king of darkness!'

Subconscious words are a bonus to his state at the moment.

The more he moved forward, the greater the resistance he encountered, and at the moment it was more like moving forward against a hurricane, but he was still fearless, and his actions did not change in the slightest.

Let the wind blow him looser than his long hair, let the pressure be as heavy as a mountain, his body as unyielding as a rock, and his mind as firm as a young leaf, step by step.

At such a moment, the bell bursts out, like a ghostly roar, which makes people's hearts tremble, like a seductive messenger who is mindful of the scriptures, and like a thunderbolt roaring, it is constantly beating......

It is useless to add all kinds of pain, the smile is still the same, and the footwork is firm and persistent, step by step.

"Roaring ......"

Just like the beating of Huang Zhong Dalu, the sound is all questions, and the sound is a blow, as if the divine law is directed at the soul.

The majesty of the unknown creature dispersed at this moment, and it was really the existence of the supreme of heaven and earth, just a little touch was to feel the horror, if it wasn't for this state Jiang Hai couldn't bear it, and he would die if he didn't breathe, but at this moment, he had to smile more and more intensely, maybe he already knew what this thing was.

Finally came to the center of everything, the blood had turned into a fierce beast, and he was looking at the river and sea below with big eyes on the copper bell, and something appeared behind him silently. It was the Nether Bell in Bing Shi's hand before, and it was also magnified several times at this moment, as if a large bell was hanging above the void, and the original bracelet had also become an iron chain.

It's like a long snake hovering endlessly, which may be the original face of the Nether Bell.

At this time, Jiang Hai smiled, extremely hearty, but the voice did not come out so that outsiders could not hear it.

"The six realms are sentient beings, so they are six, and the six realms are ruthless reincarnation sentient beings, and they are so ridiculous that I can't do it and don't care about it!"