Chapter 141: Kill Ming Hao

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The White Tiger Peak Lord of the Thousand Sword Sect in the Falling Cloud Hall said with a solemn look in his eyes.

What is the law, that is the existence that can only be comprehended when they reach such a realm, although there is only a faint trace, but the white tiger will not feel wrong, that feeling is too obvious.

"I feel it, too, if I'm not mistaken, it's the law of darkness. At this moment, the dome also spoke. He was very curious, this doll of the Imperial Realm was able to release the power of the law, although it was only a silk, but it would definitely not go wrong.

"It's the law of darkness, his left eye. Fen Yun's eyes were like comets gathering, and the scene where Xia Yu activated his left eye just now was once again slowed down by its restoration.

"Sure enough, it turned out to be the body of the dark law, no wonder the gentleman in Tsing Yi would be like this. ”

Luo Yinglin's voice sighed, such a physique is very rare, but if it grows up, it must be an existence side by side with Luoyun Palace, and the innate advantage is Luo Yinglin himself, I am afraid it will be difficult to stand side by side.

Mangdang Mountain

"Poof"

Ming Hao spit out a mouthful of blood, how could this be, even if the wilderness dissipates, it will not cause him to be seriously injured, why is this.

At this moment, Ming Hao was very suspicious, what he encountered today was too beyond his own cognition, and he was seriously injured by a group of Imperial Realm monks. But he didn't know that it was the power of the law that he had not yet come into contact with that caused his serious injuries. Even if there was only a trace of it, it was not something that a monk of the Void Transformation level like him could touch.

This scene is very silent, Ming Hao didn't make a move, his cultivation has fallen sharply, he was in the early stage of emptying, but at this moment, he is only half-step empty.

"Stop it for me for a while, my brother is going to carve a big killing array" Du Huatian's voice suddenly came, and then he withdrew a few miles by himself, where the inscription was engraved in the array.

The battle below did not stop at all, the Mangdang monks who could survive were all elite existences, except for Jiang Lin, there were also six existences in the late stage of contemplation, each of whom faced no less than ten Imperial Realm monks to attack and kill, looking at their condition, it was no different from the tragic struggle, and it was only a matter of time before they fell.

"Kill"

The dragon roared, and in the space ring, he took out eighty-one spirit swords, and the previous sword array was swallowed up by the wilderness, he did not understand the sword heart like a wind mark, and there were only several sets of sword formations, and a green dragon appeared again, but the momentum was obviously a few points worse than before.

Qin Yu took out two feather blades at this time, and the wings behind his back suddenly spread, and he attacked Ming Hao.

Feng Jia screamed, and the heavy marks in his hand that did not match his figure were suddenly swung out, and the seven swords were killed.

She didn't have any extra spirit swords, only the heavy marks of the wind mark in her hand.

With heavy marks, he put it in an instant, swung it out with all his might, and took Ming Hao's head directly.

At this time, Ming Hao also took out a long stick, the cry continued, his body moved forward, a stick fell, and the green dragon was knocked away for several miles, and the nearby Qin Yu and his arms waved straight to Ming Hao's neck, feeling Qin Yu's threat, his body moved slightly, and his right arm suddenly swung out.

A muffled sound rang out. Qin Yu had already been knocked out several feet at this moment, and the pain coming from the ribs made Qin Yu grit his teeth with grinning.

In front of him was a huge iron sword, and Feng Jia slashed down with the force of the heavy mark.

It was the sound of gold and iron intersecting, followed by five more sounds.

Seven Swords Lore, another combat skill in the Ten Thousand Swords Array, its definition, a sword is strong and a sword, a sword is destroyed, a sword is warm, a sword is warm, a sword surpasses a sword, and a sword is as fast as a sword.

In just one breath, Feng Jia had already swung six swords from different directions, and from other places, it seemed as if there were six Feng Jia attacking Ming Hao at the same time. Even though it was so fast, it was still blocked by Ming Hao, and it didn't cause any harm to it.

And at this moment, the pressure on Ming Hao couldn't help but increase dramatically, the six swords, although blocking this sixth sword, actually made the tiger's mouth a little hot.

It was a show shadow, Feng Jia's white clothes were elegant, her hair was flowing back, her eyes were fierce, the heavy marks in her hands were raised high, and she slashed towards Ming Hao with a coquettish cry. The sudden attack made Ming Hao startled, his arms stood vertically, and the iron rod in his hand suddenly slanted.

There was another sound of gold and iron, and Ming Hao suddenly retreated a few steps back.

This imperial realm in the outside world is really extraordinary, and then his eyes sharpened, and his figure turned around, and the iron rod in his hand waved towards Feng Jia with his body.

Looking at the attacking iron rod, Feng Jia hurriedly blocked it, and stood upright to block the swinging iron rod.

"Bang"

A loud noise came out, Feng Jia retreated a few feet, and the wind marks were instantaneous, stabilizing his body, but he was also injured by Ming Hao's blow, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the heavy marks in his hands were also stretched out several cracks from the place where Ming Hao hit him just now.

And Peng Hai didn't stop, the big gun in his hand swung out and fell eleven, attacking Ming Hao, plus Qin Yu and Long Yin, and the four of them fought with him.

Yin Xuan took out a pill and put it in her mouth, her eyes suddenly scrambled, and a peak intent suddenly flashed out.

I don't know when there was an extra green jade Xiao in his hand, and ten jade-like fingers gently lifted up, gently raised the jade flute, and put it to the mouth to blow it.

Wind and Cloud Song

It was the song of Yinxuan's rise, and at this moment, the wind and clouds were rolling in Mangdang Mountain, and the strong spiritual power permeated the void, approaching that Minghao.

The wind marks did not stop, the thunder sword in his hand stood in front of him, and the index finger passed over the sword body from the bottom to the top, and suddenly the golden light was dazzling, and the golden body liquid was fully stimulated, and the Diamond Sutra operated to the extreme, and the body slowly turned into pure gold.

"Freeze him. A voice rushed into Peng Hai's ears.

At this time, the wind mark has been gathering momentum for a long time, and this move is only one break away.

The voice entered his ears, Peng Hai's body jumped, he had already received several punches from Ming Hao, and there were bloodshots flashing in his mouth, he was second only to the existence of physical cultivation, even the Great Demon of Condensation could not cause such heavy scars to him.

"Fixed"

At this moment, Fengshan's decisive decision was once again displayed by Peng Hai. When the word fell, the wind marks disappeared in place.

Absolute Sword

The sword in the Ten Thousand Swords Array is also one of the few hole cards in the Wind Scar, the Sword of Desperation, a sword must be killed, and at this moment the Wind Scar fuses the Diamond Sutra and the Sword together, which adds a bit of power.

The thunder sword crossed the sky, the phantom swayed, with wind marks, and a golden light flashed and placed it on Ming Hao's chest, and the protective body qi dissipated instantly as if it was in front of the wind scar sword, like snow meeting hot water.

Feeling the crisis in his chest, Ming Hao's body quickly retreated, and his right hand suddenly grasped the thunder sword that stabbed by the wind mark. Then he kicked out, kicking the chest of the wind mark.

"How so. Fengji couldn't help but say in his heart, and looked at Peng Hai with questioning eyes. Although there is a Vajra Sutra to protect the body at this moment, he can't help but feel a shock in his liver, and a little golden blood is revealed at the corner of his mouth.

"I can't stop it"

Peng Hai showed a helpless look, and it was only a moment to face the cultivation of contemplation, not to mention that this was a void cultivator in front of him.

"If I let its spiritual power dissipate a little, you will have a chance to stay. Another voice came out.

"Yes" Peng Hai replied resolutely, he had already felt that the void cultivator in front of him was a little jerky, otherwise he would not have let the wind mark pierce the body protection qi.

"Poof" At the time when Feng Scar was talking to Peng Hai, Yin Xuan spat blood again and flew away, and the jade flute planted in her hand also fell from the sky in pieces.

"Senior sister. Yin Ying, getting rid of her figure, rushed towards Yin Xuan.

"Pour your heart, devouring your soul. Wind Scar stepped forward again, and said to Feng Jia.

Hearing the transmission of the wind scar, Feng Jia nodded slightly, and followed the figure of the wind scar towards Ming Hao.

"It's now. ”

When he was less than a foot away from Ming Hao, Wind Scar suddenly shouted.

"Soul Eater"

Two different voices came out of my heart. At this moment, Ming Hao instantly felt that his entire body was hollowed out, and the originally strong spiritual power dissipated at this time. The body is unstable, and there is a situation of losing heart.

"Fengshan is decided. Fixed"

After the Spirit Devouring, Peng Hai shouted again.

At this moment, Ming Hao's entire body seemed to be constantly calling, standing in the void in a daze.

In just one breath, he felt that his body was back to its original state, his spiritual power was recalled, and his body was the same as before, but on his chest, the wind mark thunder sword was inserted into it, and the golden spiritual power embraced into his meridians, wantonly shattering the chest beyond words.

And on its back, Qin Yu's feather blade plunged straight into his backbone, severing that spine, his right arm was slashed off by Long Yin, and the iron rod in his hand fell down with his right arm. The sword of Wo Long of Falling Eleven was also stuck in his chest.

At this moment, Du Huatian in the distance, still in the distance, is still inscribed with a big killing array in the distance.

"Ah" shouted, Ming Hao's spiritual power burst out, and instantly collapsed all the monks beside him.

The wind mark in the distance and Qin Yu looked at each other and smiled, wiping the blood from the corner of their mouth.

"You guys, he is already at the end of the crossbow, and the last blow ended him together. Peng Hai stood up, and took out a worn-out yellow talisman from the space bracelet. Pinching and printing stimulated, golden fonts suddenly appeared before the yellow symbol, and the fonts continued to rotate, forming circles.

The font kept pouring out, and when the font emerged at the last moment, it suddenly changed, turning into a golden Bagua diagram, and in the center of the Bagua diagram was a void Taiji.

"Whoosh"

The Tai Chi in the center of the gossip instantly gushed out, with the sound of breaking the sky, and hit Ming Hao's body hard, it was a feather, a white feather, I don't know when it appeared next to Ming Hao, and gently fell on his body. And the wind mark is a glance, and that glance is the golden eye obtained from the ancient relics.

At a glance, Ming Hao's body melted, and he fell with an unwilling laugh.

"Senior Jiang, it's up to you next. ”

These were Ming Hao's last words, and then Feng Scar took out a few pills as if relieved, handed them to Feng Jia, and put the rest in his mouth to recover.

And at this moment, Du Huatian is still inscribed in what he thinks is a big killing array.

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