Many previous understandings of life and death passed through his heart, and the gray divine light in his eyes was disillusioned and circulating, as if there were endless changes.

At this time, Ye Hao had already fallen down from the Bridge of Death, and almost only a few breaths of effort, he was about to fall into the reincarnation pool.

At that time, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he will inevitably die, and he is destined to turn into the soul of the other party's gun, and become the ninety-eighth ghost under the gun of the blue-robed old man.

Suddenly, a gray divine light burst out of Ye Hao's eyes, and the artistic conception of life and death swept out and landed in the reincarnation pool below.

Click!

The pool of reincarnation suddenly collapsed, fell apart, and ceased to exist. His own understanding of the artistic conception of life and death was hidden in his eyes, and he turned into a silent divine light, destroying the reincarnation pool below.

At the same time, the bridge above also collapsed, and at this moment, Ye Hao was surrounded by yin spirits, rushing towards him, wanting to devour him.

Ye Hao's face did not change, and the divine light of silence in his eyes burst out, sweeping towards the yin spirit in front of him.

Poof!

It's like a heavy rain pouring into the heating flames, and those yin spirits are glowing with black smoke on the surface, and their bodies are fading, as if they are about to drift away with the wind at any time.

Then, Ye Hao's gaze fell on the blue-robed old man, and the gray divine light in his eyes burst out, pouring into the other party's body in an instant.

"What is this?"

The blue-robed old man was furious, and his already aging face became even more aging under Ye Hao's Silent Divine Light. His whole skin was like skin and bones, and he felt like he had passed decades in a short moment.

Ye Hao's figure swept through the void, and while the blue-robed old man was still expelling the intent of silence, a heavy punch fell on the other party.

Bang!

The body of the blue-robed old man fell out of the way, his expression was frightened, his face was full of disbelief, if it was changed before, someone told him that the acquired eightfold martial artist could defeat him, he would never believe it.

To know. His cultivation belongs to the upper reaches even in the half-step innate realm, and he even relies on the fifth move of the Seven Killing Spear to have the confidence to compete with the innate powerhouse.

Although he must lose in the end, he has that confidence after all, and he will not be afraid of the innate martial artist. And at this moment, an acquired eightfold martial artist actually broke his past shot, how could he accept it.

"Die!"

Ye Hao didn't care what the other party thought, his only thought at the moment was to kill him. This is a half-step innate master, if you don't kill it at this time. Then if you wait until the other party advances to the innate level, there will be endless troubles.

Ye Hao flexed his index fingers with both hands, and several pure yang qi burst out, turning into brilliant streamers, piercing the vital points around the blue-robed old man.

His eyebrows and heart were hit by a pure yang energy, this kind of injury, unless he is a congenital powerhouse, otherwise below the congenital level, there is basically no possibility of survival.

And the old man in the blue robe was obviously not in that unexpected category. He wanted to struggle to the death, and there was a faint trace of vitality towards condensation, wanting to make up for his vitality.

But his injuries were so severe that he only lasted a few breaths. The breath is cut off.

A half-step innate level master fell into Ye Hao's hands like this, and he didn't even leave a last word before he died.

Ye Hao felt a lot in his heart, and this time could be said to be the biggest life and death crisis he encountered after cultivating to enter the eightfold of the day after tomorrow. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a near-death life, in this world where martial arts are prosperous. There are all kinds of unpredictable martial arts, although Ye Hao has several ground-level martial arts, it does not mean that he can run rampant. The same realm is invincible.

Ye Hao ingested the blue-robed old man's flame spear and the other party's storage ring, Ye Hao's eyes fell on this storage ring, and a scorching light appeared in his eyes.

When he killed Zhuge Hong before, he had probed the other party's storage ring, and the other party only had the first two moves of the Seven Killing Spear, which was not particularly attractive to him.

The blue-robed old man's last style of marksmanship was extremely attractive to him, if he could cultivate that style of marksmanship, at that time, he would truly not be afraid of anyone among the acquired martial artists, even the innate martial artists, he would have the confidence to fight with him.

"Seven Killing Gun Fifth Type - Death!"

Ye Hao's mind probed into the storage ring, and he immediately saw this domineering marksmanship. Moreover, the old man in the blue robe only has this one-way death in his storage ring, if it is inferred according to normal thinking, since it is a seven-kill gun, then there must be a sixth kill, a seventh kill.

"Do you copy the fifth type of the ground-level martial arts seven-kill gun - the afterlife?"

Suddenly, a period of improvement appeared in Ye Hao's mind, he did not hesitate, and even faintly looked forward to it in his heart, if this mutilated fifth type was copied, would it mean that a complete Seven Killing Gun could be deduced.

He has already seen the strength of the fifth form, if he is lucky enough to get the latter two forms, then his strength will have a qualitative leap, and he may even be able to cross the great realm in the acquired realm and kill the powerhouses of the innate realm.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, when the copy of the Seven Killing Gun is completed, it is indeed deducing the Seven Killing Gun, and due to the improvement of his divine soul power, the deduction speed is faster, and it didn't take long for the first four styles of the Seven Killing Gun to be deduced.

However, when the sixth form was deduced, its progress was almost zero, and in an instant, Ye Hao's divine soul power was exhausted, and the sixth form of the Seven Killing Spear was a taboo that he could not touch at present.

Ye Hao was not only not disappointed in his heart, but faintly surprised, the more the Seven Kills Gun could not complete the deduction, the more it showed that the power of the last two styles was extraordinary.

Maybe it has the power of heaven-level martial arts, but if it can't be deduced at this time, it doesn't mean that there will be no chance to deduce it in the future. As long as his cultivation is promoted to the innate realm, the power of the divine soul will make a qualitative leap, and at that time, there may be a chance to complete the deduction of the last two styles of the Seven Killing Spears.

Heaven-level martial arts have gone beyond the scope of the innate realm, and ordinary innate martial artists basically have no chance to touch it. Heaven-level martial arts often have the power to move mountains and seas, and it is a martial art that has the opportunity to be cultivated only by the existence of the innate realm, which can be described as mysterious and mysterious, and it is wonderful.

At this point, Ye Hao's purpose of coming to Zhuge Mansion can be said to be a complete success, even exceeding his expected goal.

When Ye Hao stepped out of the forbidden place of Zhuge Mansion, there were still several eightfold martial artists waiting quietly outside, they were all clan elders of Zhuge Mansion, and they were powerful in Zhuge Mansion.

They were originally waiting for the head of Zhuge Mansion to come out, Zhuge Hong's plan had already informed several of them in advance, and they came here to wait not long after Zhuge Hong brought Ye Hao into the forbidden land.

In fact, when they came here, Zhuge Hong had already been killed by Ye Hao. Moreover, the ancestor of the Zhuge family, the blue-robed old man who had mastered the fifth type of the Seven Killing Spear had already sensed Zhuge Hong's situation one step in advance, and arrived in advance, wanting to intercept Ye Hao.

Of course, they came here not only to wait for Zhuge Hong, but also for a purpose, that is, just in case, they all know the importance of the phoenix essence blood, so this matter can be said to be only allowed to succeed, not to fail.

Then, another purpose for them to come here is to intercept Ye Hao, after all, there are exceptions to everything, if Ye Hao escapes, then they can delay it and not give Ye Hao a chance to escape from Zhuge Mansion.

Zhuge Hong's plan can be described as quite fine, but he estimated Ye Hao's true strength in every calculation, if he knew Ye Hao's strength in advance, then give him a thousand dares, he would not dare to calculate the phoenix essence blood on Ye Hao's body.

Among the several acquired eightfold martial artists, there is also one who has had a relationship with Ye Hao, and that person is Zhuge Jin's grandfather. At this moment, several of them were talking and laughing, and one of them stared at the forbidden land in front of him and said, "You said, that Ye Hao hasn't come out yet, could it be that he has died in the hands of the head of the family?"

"It's hard to say, you must know that Ye Hao escaped from the hands of the master of the Divine Sword Gate, and it is said that even the destruction of the Divine Sword Gate is related to Ye Hao, all of which shows that this sub-method is weird. We must not be careless, if he is allowed to escape from my Zhuge Mansion as a hairy boy, then don't become a laughing stock, and then in Qingyang Town, who else will put our Zhuge Mansion in their eyes. "Zhuge Jin's grandfather had seen Ye Hao's methods, knew that his methods were numerous, and he even escaped from the hands of the Nine Martial Artists of the Day After Tomorrow, so he was not as easy as the others.

"I think it's all false, just a late-born junior, how can he have the ability to survive from the hands of the head of the family, you must know that the strength of the head of the family belongs to the upper reaches even among the nine martial artists of the day after tomorrow, if Ye Hao can come out intact, the old man's name will be written backwards from today onwards. An old man with a proud expression next to him didn't agree with what Zhuge Jin's grandfather said at all, and even made a statement that he wanted to write his name backwards.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned, and his expression was full of consternation. A slightly thin figure in front of them was walking towards them step by step, and the other party was obviously not Zhuge Hong, so there was only one possibility, it was Ye Hao. Moreover, Ye Hao killed a half-step innate powerhouse not long ago, and there was still a kind of evil aura all over his body, which made people dare not look at him.

Ye Hao's afterglow swept on the old man who had said that he wanted to write his name upside down, and an invisible coercion burst out, his eyes seemed to have supreme divine power, the old man was horrified, his face was pale, and his steps took a few steps backwards. Cold sweat continued to drip down on his forehead, Ye Hao scared him to this extent with just one glance, even the head of Zhuge Mansion couldn't do this, but now, Ye Hao did.

"What kind of cultivation is this son, looking at his appearance, it is clear that he is not injured, can it be said that ......" Zhuge Jin's grandfather couldn't help but gasp when he thought of this, he had witnessed Ye Hao's cultivation with his own eyes, and knew that the other party was just an acquired six-fold martial artist. Even if Ye Hao was able to escape from the hands of the Nine Martial Artists of the Day After Tomorrow, at most it would mean that his body was skillful, and at this time, if Zhuge Hong was really killed by him...... Thinking of this, Zhuge Jin's grandfather didn't even dare to continue thinking about it. (To be continued......)