Ice Xuan Sea Area_Chapter 666 Demon Sword Martial Soul
Wan Jianer's face was even more ugly, he originally thought that he could win this battle with a devastating attitude by sacrificing his blood, but he didn't expect that Meng Hao was not a simple person, and he also had many hole cards.
Boom !!
It was at this moment that the blood-red stegosaurus and the wind wings dissipated violently, because the follow-up strength was insufficient to support them to continue fighting.
Whoo!!
Meng Hao fell, gasping for breath, just now he had consumed all the wind spirit power in the body of the incarnation Xu Feng, after all, the consumption of urging the wind spirit wings with all his strength was extremely huge, and it was also directly released from the fusion with the incarnation Xu Feng.
"You really surprised me a little, but that's what makes it interesting", a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Wan Jianji's face, and at the same time, a black aura appeared around his body, surrounding him.
Meng Hao's brows furrowed, the black aura around Wan Jianer's body made him quite uncomfortable, instinctively disgusted, so Meng Hao immediately thought of the demonic qi.
That is to say, the black aura around Wan Jian Er is demonic energy, so Wan Jian Er should have been eroded by demonic energy, and his mind should have been affected by demonic energy, that is to say, he was manipulated by demons.
"Let you see my martial soul, and let me show the hole card of my martial soul, even if I die, I won't lose anything", Wan Jian'er sneered on his face, as if he had eaten Meng Hao.
"Magic Sword Martial Spirit" !!
The next moment, a pitch-black long sword appeared above Wan Jian Er's head, and the pitch-black long sword revealed a monstrous demonic aura, but Meng Hao had never heard of this martial spirit.
The martial soul list is divided into sun, moon and stars, but Meng Hao has never heard of the magic sword martial soul on the list, but it is undeniable that the momentum exuded by this demon sword martial soul is not weaker than his Xingyu Tianpeng martial soul, and even better than it.
"Haha, I'm scared, it just so happens that my Demon Sword Martial Spirit hasn't drunk blood for a long time, so let's feed it with you", Wan Jian Er smiled hideously, and then stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body swept directly towards Meng Hao.
At the same time, the demon sword martial soul above his head also fell on his heels, exuding a black sword light, and fell directly at Meng Hao, as if he wanted to directly solve Meng Hao.
Meng Hao clasped his hands together, and a monstrous flame appeared behind him, and then a miniature version of the flaming Vermilion Bird appeared above Meng Hao's head.
"Shimmering Sun" !!
In the face of Wan Jian Er, who came strongly, Meng Hao also directly used his hole cards and directly cast holy arts, only to see that this palm-sized mini version of the Vermilion Bird exuded terrifying coercion.
Immediately slashed through the void, directly towards Wan Jian Er, and met with the black sword slashed out by the Demon Sword Martial Spirit behind Wan Jian Er, and directly tore it apart.
Then he didn't hesitate to blast towards Wan Jian Er, and that kind of appearance was going to directly result in Wan Jian Er, without mercy, and at the same time showing his powerful power.
"Magic Sword Infinite Slash" !!
Ten Thousand Swords held lightly in his second-hand palm, and the Demon Sword Martial Spirit fell directly into his palm, and then slashed out a sword from top to bottom.
The next moment, the black magic dragon flashed out, and slammed into the mini version of Suzaku with its teeth and claws, as if it was about to fight with one of them.
Boom !!
The encounter between the two produced an uproar, and the monstrous waves swept away, and Meng Hao directly toed the ground, narrowly avoiding the shock wave.
Poof!!
On the contrary, Wan Jian'er couldn't dodge and was hit by the shock wave, blood spurted out of his mouth, the hideous color on his face became heavier, and at the same time, a monstrous killing intent emerged.
"Magic Sword Splitting the Sky" !!
Wan Jian'er put his hands together, and his body gradually surged towards the Demon Sword Martial Soul, and the next moment it turned out to be one with the Demon Sword Martial Soul.
The terrifying momentum spread from the Demon Sword Martial Soul, and then the Demon Sword Martial Soul swept towards Meng Hao at an extremely fast speed, stabbing directly at Meng Hao's chest, and the speed was extremely fast.
Meng Hao seemed to be stupid, standing motionless in place, the drunkard emperor not far away was so frightened that his soul was gone, but his place was some distance from Meng Hao, and it was too late to pass.
He could only shout: "Meng Shao be careful", and at the same time, Zifeng and the Iron Sword Emperor also swept towards the place where Meng Hao was, and the two of them also shouted: "Childe be careful".
However, the Iron Sword Emperor and Zifeng were also some distance away from Meng Hao, so they couldn't help at all, so they could only watch the magic sword pierce through Meng Hao's body.
"Haha, I won", the sound of laughter came from the Demon Sword Martial Spirit, and then Wan Jianer's figure appeared in the sky, but at this time, Wan Jianer had already consumed all the spiritual power in his body.
Fortunately, he has already solved Meng Hao, so his task is completed, although he knows that the two people around Meng Hao are the emperors of the life and death realm, but he is confident that he can leave alive.
"It's not necessarily a good thing to be happy too early", just as Wan Jian'er was immersed in the excitement after killing Meng Hao, a faint voice rang out.
Wan Jian'er turned around slowly, and Meng Hao, who had been pierced by him, slowly dissipated, it turned out to be just an afterimage left by Meng Hao.
Poof!!
"How is it possible, how did you do it?" Wan Jian Er spurted out a mouthful of blood as Meng Hao stood behind him, holding the Red Flame Spirit Sword in his hand and inserting it in his chest.
When Meng Hao dodged his own attack and when he pierced his chest, Wan Jian'er was a little blindsided at this time, and he didn't know what was going on.
"Go to hell and ask Hades", Meng Hao didn't give Wan Jian'er a chance to continue to live at all, the Red Flame Spirit Sword thrust into it again, Wan Jian'er directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body slowly fell.
"Meng Shao, are you okay?", the Drunkard Emperor also appeared by Meng Hao's side, and when he saw Wan Jianer being pierced through the chest by Meng Hao and died, his face showed a look of disbelief, but he still reacted and asked Meng Hao if he was okay.
At this time, Zifeng and the Iron Sword Emperor also appeared beside Meng Hao, and the two of them also showed shocked looks, and the development of things was somewhat unexpected to them.
"I'm fine, but it's just a little too much consumption", Meng Hao waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, just before when Wan Jian'er was about to pierce his chest, Meng Hao used his natal supernatural power "Shape-shifting", and dodged Wan Jian'er's killing move at the last moment.
At the same time, Wan Jian'er happened to be the moment to relax his vigilance, Meng Hao just seized this opportunity and directly killed Wan Jian'er, if it was to prove hard work, it would take some time to kill Wan Jian'er.
Moreover, Wan Jian Er came from the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect, and he must have some hole cards in his hand, if he showed it, Meng Hao might not be able to take him down.
Meng Hao waved his palm, and the crimson flame appeared and fell on Wan Jian Er's body, directly burning it down, and at the same time putting away Wan Jian Er's storage ring, this was his trophy, and naturally he would not let it go.
"I'll go recover the consumed spiritual power first, and you guys should go and rest early," Meng Hao said with a smile at Zifeng, the Iron Sword Emperor, and the Drunkard Emperor.
Then her body dissipated into the air, and when she reappeared, she was already in her room, Bi Xuan was also relieved to see Meng Hao come back safe and sound, she had always been worried about Meng Hao, but her strength was too low to help Meng Hao.
The Drunkard Emperor smiled helplessly, hugged his fists at the Iron Sword Emperor and Zifeng, and returned to his room, and the Iron Sword Emperor and Zifeng also smiled and returned to their room.