Hegemony is not a physical attack, it is launched purely by mind. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the Mei family and Xianglong fell out that year, and the second brother Meki became a genius, but he was still beaten by Xianglong, and the latter's domineering scene left a deep impression on Mekimon.

In order to get rid of the suppression of the second brother, Xianglong became the best object of imitation, which was the reason why he was desperate to cultivate Baquan.

Hopefully, one day, the man will stand on the other side and admit defeat in embarrassment, admitting that there will be times when he will look away. At that time, he smiled calmly and responded indifferently: "My goal is to break away from the continent and conquer the sea of stars." ”

The accumulation of resentment day after day, the unwillingness to be ordinary night after night, condenses magical ideas. He came step by step, and he had never cultivated the Divine Consciousness Technique, but he could still control the sea of consciousness and create the prototype of Yiquan.

On weekdays, with this move, he defeated many strong enemies, and even if he was also a five-fold flying saint, Mekiyong was also suppressed. But no matter how much it was triggered, the punch could never burst into shape.

Mei Jicheng didn't know what was going on in his heart, analyzed the reasons for the unfinished work, and finally admonished: "Everyone has a different personality, and the methods suitable for cultivation are also different from person to person. A person with a clever mind can use a fine sword technique, and it is easier for him to enter the Tao than a person with a rough personality. ”

"You have liked to play with a few brothers since you were a child, and you have also followed the practice of martial arts, and you are the best at absorbing the essence of your predecessors. Creating a new martial art is not for you, and forcibly deducing it is easy to cause backlash. ”

In the past, he kept a normal heart, and it took little effort to kill the enemy, and it was easy to strangle the enemy. This time, he killed the Han family boy, and finally reluctantly threw the third punch. In the process of punching, I think of the past, affect my mood, and know the sea to make waves.

The divine consciousness was divided into several sections, scurrying around, Mekimon couldn't stand it anymore, and screamed wildly in the sky.

Obsession produces delusions, delusions accumulate into demonic thoughts, and demonic thoughts take advantage of the void to enter and devour themselves. When he was about to suffer a heavy blow, the corner of his eye swept to Han Yunhao's attack, the spear could not be stopped, he was in a happy mood, and the pain was inexplicably reduced.

Suddenly, countless cone-shaped and needle-shaped divine senses appeared in the void, surrounding the white light and preventing it from attacking downward. The white light rushed left and right, and the surrounding consciousness gradually dissipated. The defensive divine consciousness huddled together and converged in one place, forming a thick barrier.

The barrier is made up of multiple planes, and with each layer that seeps in, the brightness of the white light dims by a minute. After all, it was a hasty attack, and the strength was not as strong as the white light, and when the white light became dim, the defensive barrier exploded.

The white light was slow, but it was still firmly approaching Han Yunhao. The latter screamed suddenly, and a spear of a combination of gray lights appeared above his head, constantly interspersed with white light.

The spear is full of violent and manic intent, with the determination to die and the momentum of success if it is not successful. Bai Guang is like a giant beast that encounters a natural enemy, its own strength is strong, and it is naturally suppressed by the enemy, and it does not dare to move forward.

The white light retreated, the gray spear advanced, the white light escaped, and the gray spear did not give up and chased closely. The white light returned to its place and slipped through Mekimon's head. The Spear of Darkness does not give up, and it is bound to kill it all, and it will also enter.

The mind was invaded by an outsider, and although Mekimon retained some of his divine defenses, he was still unable to resist it. His eyes bulged outward, the green tendons on his forehead became very thick, and the weight of his body increased, falling step by step.

At first, he was able to control his speed, but then he became more and more fast, and he was forced into the ground and smashed into a large human-shaped hole.

In a trance, a person also fell from the sky opposite, and with a plop, a large amount of sand and stones were splashed. Mekimon comforted: "Finally kill this bastard, you can rest for a short time." ”

Han Yunhao didn't die, he was lying flat on the ground, the four treasures were disintegrated, and he was by his side, surviving the blows of the five-fold flying saint three times and twice, and he was also at the end of the strong crossbow.

When the white light arrived, he didn't know how to deal with it, and reluctantly manipulated the spear to intercept it, exhausting the remnants of cultivation in his body. As a last resort, he mobilized his divine consciousness and magic techniques to attack and defend tentatively, and the initial results were achieved.

The strength of the divine consciousness and the area of the sea of consciousness exceeded the five-fold flying saint, but there was a lot of loss when escaping, and it could not compete with Mekimon. Han Yunhao was unwilling to admit defeat, and his mind controlled Zhihai and drained it.

The battle of ideas is the most important, and leaving the back hand will only regret it for life. has endangered his life, and the disappearance of the origin of the sea is nothing, he took the time to know the sea and forcibly practiced to seize the spear.

The Divine Spear, the Divine Cone, and the Divine Thorn are the three attack methods of the family's divine consciousness method, and the Divine Spear, as the name suggests, is shaped like a gun, and is large in size and difficult to condense. With the help of the origin of the sea, the sand can be piled up and natural.

After a tragic fight, a turbulent collision, and a silent annihilation, he finally counterattacked into Mekimon's mind, and only then did he understand the reason for his victory: the old guy was too afraid of death, and he couldn't be invincible and give up everything.

When the other party landed, he couldn't hold on, his divine sense and cultivation were all exhausted, but fortunately, thanks to the ancient family's treasure protector, he would not fall into meat sauce after landing.

Blood came out of his mouth, and he sprayed a few mouthfuls in a few mouthfuls, as if someone was stabbing everywhere in his mind, and the feeling of pain he didn't want to experience again in his life, and his body trembled when his consciousness worked slightly, and he couldn't enter his mind.

Knowing that this was the tragic consequence of exploding Zhihai, Han Yunhao's heart calmed down: "Everything that should be done has been done, and I have done my best, and I can only resign myself to fate." ”

Waiting for a while, not seeing Mei Jimeng taking his life, Han Yunhao's eyes narrowed slightly, so that he could look farther. There is no divine consciousness to manipulate, and all the audio-visual sensations have to be re-adapted.

It turned out that the old bastard was out of energy and was already unconscious. Hope ignited in Han Yunhao's heart, his divine consciousness and cultivation were gone, and his hands and feet could still move. Take this opportunity and climb over even if you climb. If you break your head, no matter how strong the flying saint is, she will die completely.

Trembling stretched out his hands, grabbed the chain of the purple chain eight-sided hammer, and wrapped it around his arm. His feet kicked on the ground and he tumbled up from the pit, his chest clicked, and the two ribs that were still intact were broken in half.

The sand and gravel on the ground were everywhere, and every time I crawled, there would be more than a dozen wounds on my body. The sand and gravel frayed along the wound, magnifying the results of the battle. Blood seeped into the ground, pulling out a trail of blood that followed him forward.

Not far from Mekimon, Han Yunhao let out a long breath, gritted his teeth, and tried to lift the eight-sided hammer with both hands. It's a pity that the physical recovery is slow, and I lifted it several times, but it was unsuccessful.

Don't dare to make contact with each other, the sensing ability of the fivefold flying saint is extraordinary, if you wake up the old guy, the two sides of life and death, the roles will definitely be exchanged with each other.

There was a sudden noise in the distance, and Mekimon's eyes suddenly opened. He rolled over, glared at Han Yunhao and said, "You're not dead?!, but it won't be long." You want to hit me with a hammer? I'm not going to be that cruel. ”

"Mei Jixun, this kid likes to play with torture instruments, I thought it was a small way, but now that I think about it, it is quite suitable to concoct you. The elixirs from the King's Palace are all in your place, just to help you take your last breath, enjoy it!" he sighed.

"Old bastard, do you know why your Yiba failed? Obviously a cautious and cautious gnat, if you have to be a tiger in the roaring mountains, don't you give up your roots and go to the end? You deserve to be counterattacked!" Knowing Mei Jimon's secret from the other party's mind, Han Yunhao spoke sharply and attacked like a sword.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Mekimon snapped in annoyance.