The battle between Wu Xinying and Yang Rong Meng Hao didn't pay attention to it anymore, and turned his head to look at Han Run, since Han Run was not in a hurry to make a move, he was not in a hurry to make a move, because he needed some time to prepare the formation.

A flame rose up on Meng Hao's body, this flame was purple, and it looked quite charming, and at the same time, Meng Hao's aura fluctuations continued to increase.

"Go die", Han Run finally couldn't help but make a move, only to see his figure flickering, and the aura in his palm spread out, blasting at Meng Hao fiercely.

Meng Hao's body trembled slightly, dodging Han Run's attack, and did not choose to fight with him, but Han Run would not give up easily, and the attack on the palm of his hand became more aggressive, but he was still perfectly dodged by Meng Hao.

"Since you want to hide, then seal your retreat and see how you dodge", Han Run's face showed a ruthless color, only to see the seal on his palm gradually fall, and the blood-colored light flickered, exuding terrifying aura fluctuations.

"Next, let you see my true strength, the strength of your six-turn consummate life and death realm emperor will fall here", Han Run laughed, only to see that the aura fluctuations on his body gradually increased, and in just a few breaths, he broke through the obstacles of the life and death realm and reached the initial level of the Saint Venerable Realm.

"Blue Blood Sea Palm"!!

A low cheer came from Han Run's mouth, and I saw that there was a blood-colored light behind him, converging to form a terrifying palm print, and slapped it fiercely at Meng Hao.

The trick unleashed by the initial strength of the Saint Venerable Realm can be called terrifying, and the power is many times stronger than before, watching the palm print gradually fall, Han Run showed a sneer on his face, he felt that if he exposed the initial strength of the Saint Venerable Realm, Meng Hao would definitely be killed directly by himself.

Meng Hao looked up at the palm print that was suppressing him, it was too late to dodge with his body at this time, and he only had to use space teleportation if he wanted to open more, but Meng Hao did not plan to dodge.

At this time, a faint smile appeared on Meng Hao's face, and the terrifying battle intent burst out, only to see that the aura fluctuations on his body were also crazy to improve, and in just a few breaths, he broke through the obstacle of the sixth-turn consummation of life and death, and stepped into the seventh-turn life-and-death realm, although it was only the seventh-turn small life and death realm, but the aura fluctuations emitted were not weaker than Han Run's.

"Wrath of the Fire God" !!

With his hands folded, a faint voice suddenly spread, and it was the wrath of the fire god in the Eight Desolations and Four Elephants Technique, and I saw the flame giant slowly emerge.

The flame giant stepped into the air, directly blocking the suppression of the blood-colored palm print, and Han Run's attack was easily blocked by Meng Hao.

Han Run looked at this scene, his face showed a touch of ruthlessness, this scene seemed familiar, it seemed that even if he exposed the initial strength of the Saint Venerable Realm, he would have to play some hole cards to solve the other party, the strength of the other party made him a little frightened, and secretly sighed that he must be killed here today, otherwise it will be a big disaster in the future.

His hands were clasped together, and there was a terrifying blood light behind him, as if he was pregnant with the birth of a terrifying thing, exuding terrifying aura fluctuations.

"Blood Elephant Martial Spirit" !!

A faint voice came out of Han Run's mouth, and I saw Han Run summon his martial spirit, which was a giant elephant with a blood-red body, which looked terrifying.

The Blood Elephant Martial Soul, which was ranked eighteenth on the Martial Soul Day List, had terrifying power, but he didn't expect Han Run to master such a martial soul, but Meng Hao didn't have too many worries.

"Blood Elephant Celestial Wheel" !!

Han Run let out a low snort, only to see that his body fell directly on top of the Blood Elephant Martial Soul, and his palm slapped on the body of the Blood Elephant Martial Soul, only to see that it emitted a terrifying blood light, and the blood light was permeated.

The terrifying blood light converged to form a light wheel burning with blood-colored light, and a miniature version of the blood image appeared on the light wheel.

The next moment, the blood-colored light wheel directly pierced through the void and swept towards Meng Hao, the terrifying aura spread out, Meng Hao's eyes were also a little solemn at this time, Han Run, who was in the early stage of the Saint Venerable Realm, urged the blood elephant martial soul, and the martial soul technique he displayed was also very strong, which should not be underestimated.

Meng Hao clasped his hands together, and a terrifying thunderbolt light appeared behind him, faintly rippling with thunder, and the terrifying momentum spread continuously.

"Holy Thunder Martial Soul" !!

Facing Han Run on the other side, Meng Hao also summoned his Holy Thunder Martial Soul, and on the Martial Soul Day List, this Martial Soul ranked thirteenth, which was a little higher than the Blood Elephant Martial Soul.

"Babble", after Xiao Ya appeared, it landed on Meng Hao's side, although it was only the size of a palm, but it gave people a terrible feeling.

"What is this, is it also a martial spirit? Why have I never seen it?" Han Run's face showed a look of doubt, but the attack of the blood-colored light wheel did not stop, and fell fiercely.

"Holy Thunder Barrier"!!

A faint voice sounded from the bottom of Meng Hao's heart, and as soon as his words fell, Xiao Ya waved his little hand, and a thunderbolt flashed away, forming a thunder light shield in front of him.

This is also a martial soul skill, with extremely strong defensive power, no worse than Meng Hao's Jiuyang Zhou celestial body defense that urged the Seven Yang State, and even stronger than it.

Boom !!

The blood-colored light wheel slammed into the thunder light mask, and an earth-shattering roar erupted, and the thunder light mask was covered with cracks, but it did not shatter away.

Instead, he successfully blocked the attack of the Blood Flame Light Wheel, and Han Run on the opposite side showed an unbelievable look on his face, you must know that with his current strength, he urged the Blood Elephant Martial Soul to use the Martial Soul Technique Blood Elephant Heavenly Wheel Even a half-step Saint Venerable Realm powerhouse could not stop it, but he didn't expect to be blocked by Meng Hao, the Emperor of the Six-Turn Consummate Life and Death Realm.

No, now Meng Hao is already the emperor of the seventh transformation and the realm of life and death, but in Han Run's eyes, they are all the same, and there is not much difference.

"It's time for me to attack next", Meng Hao smiled indifferently, looked directly at Xiao Ya and chuckled: "Xiao Ya beat him for me."

"Sword of Thunder" !!

Xiao Ya waved his little hand, only to see the thunder light converge in front of him, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a thunder sword, these thunder swords exuded terrifying aura fluctuations, there were nine of them.

In the next moment, the nine thunder swords flew by, piercing towards Han Run, and the aura fluctuations they emitted were terrifying, even much stronger than the Blood Elephant Heavenly Wheel that Han Run had cast before.

Han Run's face changed greatly, he felt the aura of danger from those thunder swords, if he didn't go all out, I was afraid that he would really lose in the hands of that kid who only had seven turns of life and death.

"Blood Elephant Shocking Step"!!

I saw that there was a blood-colored light on Han Run's palm, and the blood-colored throne emerged, and a terrifying blood light poured into the body of the Blood Elephant Martial Soul.

Immediately after that, the Blood Elephant Martial Spirit bloomed with a terrifying blood-colored light, and the soles of its feet stomped on the ground, and the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, and then flickered past.

With every step of the Blood Elephant Martial Soul, the space collapsed, and the thunder sword was also blocked by it, and all those thunder swords were shattered.

"You will definitely die, then let the Blood Elephant Martial Soul trample you to death", Han Run laughed loudly, looking at this scene, he felt that he had already won, he didn't believe that Meng Hao had other means to resist the attack of the Blood Elephant Martial Soul.

Meng Hao smiled indifferently, he didn't worry too much, but put his hands together to form a seal, and a faint voice suddenly spread, his palm pressed on the top of the Holy Thunder Martial Soul's head, and the terrifying aura spread out.