Even though this was a battlefield, there was a rare silence at this moment......

I have to be silent, this is the first time that many people here have seen a monk who was hacked to death by thunder, although the thunder is strong, but the monk himself is not weak, this kind of thing being killed by thunder mostly happens in ridicule, and few people really see it......

There are very few people who are really killed by lightning, unless it is the legendary catastrophe.

But the Heavenly Tribulation, for everyone, is even rarer, only some pills or heavenly treasures will appear, but such a Heavenly Tribulation is not aimed at people......

"Killed by lightning ......"

"How can this be, what kind of thunder is this, it is so terrifying!"

"It's not the thunder that's terrifying, it's the Master Meng, damn it, he even helped him with the heavenly thunder? Or is this his technique?" The monks of the Motu Palace and the Western Desert were shocked, and their hearts shook strongly, and this kind of thing of being killed by thunder immediately turned into horror for them.

After all, the monk is under the sky, and the thunder is a thing of the sky, it seems...... There is nowhere to hide!

Even those Yuanying cultivators were all shining brightly, Meng Hao's previous actions exceeded their expectations, and even if Meng Hao used more amazing spells, they would not be so shocked, but ...... Meng Hao directly lifted people high, especially this action of lifting people, so skillful that people had to wonder what he often did.

Compared to the monks of Motu Palace and the Western Desert, the people of Holy Snow City all looked strange, and in the past few days, they had already known that this highly respected Master Meng was almost every few days. will be struck by lightning.

This is a well-known thing. There are even some times. When someone goes to ask for Dan, they will encounter a scene where a thunderbolt falls.

At this moment, seeing that the arrogant Western Desert Monk was killed by the thunderbolt, the hearts of everyone in the Holy Snow City were complicated...... Faintly, I was even more in awe of Meng Hao.

"What did Master Meng do that was so angry and resentful, that in the past few months, there have often been thunderbolts trying to kill him?"

"The monk of the West Desert is really unlucky. It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke Master Meng...... You must know that in the past few months, I have seen with my own eyes several times the misery of the soul body that was held high by Master Meng. ”

Meng Hao coughed dryly, stood on the city wall, and didn't pay attention to the eyes around him, he had long been used to the thunderbolt, and he could even make some predictions.

It took a long time for the battlefield to recover. The monks of both sides resumed fighting, but this war. Gradually, there was a change, all the monks looked up at the sky from time to time, and sometimes it was just the roar of normal spells, and some people immediately subconsciously dodged, as if they were afraid that a thunderbolt would suddenly appear and kill them alive.

This phenomenon did not gradually disappear until it lasted for three days, and in the past three days, the Motu Monk launched a continuous attack, and the roar was earth-shattering, until the night of the third day, a loud bang echoed, and the storm formation outside the Holy Snow City directly collapsed.

With the collapse of the formation, a large number of Motu monks and fierce beasts, as well as Western Desert monks, rushed in unison.

The roar echoed, and the five-pointed stars in the sky continued to emit light, and it was already night, but the light of the battlefield reflected the surroundings like day.

It seems that at a critical moment, the four elders have already made a move, standing in mid-air with the Yuanying monks of Motu and the Western Desert, fighting to a fierce level.

Meng Hao's face was a little ugly, standing on the city wall, his right hand raised a finger, the blood light shone, a flying bird that fell directly from mid-air, was penetrated by Meng Hao's finger, and exploded to death.

"It's only been three months, and if the city is broken like this, my cold snow silkworm won't be able to be refined. Meng Hao frowned, whether the Holy Snow City was broken or not had nothing to do with him, but within half a year, this city could not be broken.

At this moment, the earth roared, and there were two brute giants in the distance, striding and roaring, and in the rear, thousands of monks from the ink soil and the Western Desert appeared again, and the black pressure was overwhelming, driving more fierce beasts and demons, roaring.

"That Spirit Slaying Ancestor, why didn't you make a move?" Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, when Zhou Dekun was taken away, Meng Hao heard a low roar from the depths of the earth, and as soon as that voice roared, countless fierce beasts and many monks outside the city were shocked to death.

But now that the storm formation has been broken, the Spirit Slaying Ancestor of the Holy Snow Family has not yet appeared.

"It seems that what Han Xue said is true, and the rumors from the outside world are also true, this Spirit Slaying Ancestor is already a dying cultivator, but the Motu Palace must also be jealous, it seems to be fierce at the moment, but in fact, it is just a temptation for the Spirit Slaying Cultivator. When Meng Hao was groaning, he suddenly saw that not far away, there were two Western Desert monks beside Han Xueshan, the totem transformed, and went straight to Han Xueshan, as for the guards of several clans around Han Xueshan, blood was spurting out at this moment, and they couldn't resist.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, his body took a step forward, the blood collapsed, and appeared in front of Han Xueshan's body in an instant, his right hand raised and pointed outward, and the eighth forbidden demon seal appeared instantly, and the two coming Western Desert monks, their bodies were stunned in an instant, as if they were sealed for cultivation, and their lives were banned, and in the next breath, the sword light roared, and the flying sword flew out of Meng Hao's storage bag, directly lifting the two heads, surrounding the top of Meng Hao's head, and making a buzzing sound.

Han Xueshan's face was pale, but when she looked at Meng Hao, she smiled.

"You saved me again. ”

At this moment, there were snowflakes floating in the sky, and the snowflakes seemed to be blown out of the funeral song by the wind, echoing the heavens and the earth in the whimper, but they couldn't hide the screams and roars around them, the sound of fighting, the sound of the city shaking, the collapse of the five-pointed stars in the sky one after another, and the crazy battle between the Western Desert and the Motu monks, making the world here snow, and the earth blood.

Meng Hao didn't speak, but raised his right foot and stepped on the ground, and immediately the demonic qi that countless people around him couldn't see instantly condensed, and directly turned into a blurred air mass behind Meng Hao, blocking a chariot in the distance, and suddenly shot out a ghostly light.

The roaring sound echoed, and the demonic energy behind Meng Hao blocked the ghostly light, but the impact was still scattered, Meng Hao hugged Han Xueshan, and when he avoided the impact, he appeared on the city wall in another place.

"You go, what they want to destroy is only my Hanxue family, it has nothing to do with you, with your cultivation, you can escape at this time. Han Xueshan opened her mouth bitterly, she saw the five-pointed star in the sky, which was broken a little more at the moment, and looked at the surrounding city walls, more Western Desert monks had appeared, and the magic light in mid-air continued to shine.

She even saw the old woman, spurting blood in the air at the moment, but she gritted her teeth and still fought again.

"It's useless, even if I desperately retrieve the cold snow thorn, but the ancestor has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, and most of them are unconscious, there is no way to use Si Long's secret method to trigger the thorns......" Han Xueshan's eyes showed despair, at this moment, the city roared, and an area in the distance collapsed directly, and a Western Desert monk rushed out hideously.

"What thorns?" Meng Hao frowned, looked around, and asked.

"The Cold Snow Thorn that can protect the city for a month is a holy relic that my Hanxue family brought with it when they migrated out of the Western Desert a long time ago, but unfortunately after many years, it has withered, and it will not wake up unless it is a special secret method.

This special secret method can only be mastered by the elders and relatives by bloodline, but no one can catalyze it, and only the cultivation of the ancestors can do it. Han Xueshan whispered, with bitterness, slapped her right hand on the storage bag and took out a shriveled seed.

"That's it, I retrieved eight seeds, one for each elder, one for me here, and the others for the ancestors, but no one succeeded. ”

"Catalysis?" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and when he was about to speak, the earth roared, the city shook, Meng Hao's face changed, and he retreated again with Han Xueshan, and saw that in the distance, there was another ink soil monk.

The city wall collapsed, and terrible screams came out from time to time, and when Meng Hao retreated with Han Xueshan, he spoke quickly.

"Tell me this catalytic method, as a Dan Master, I also have a catalytic method, maybe I can touch the bypass. ”

Han Xueshan was stunned, if she had changed her usual times, she would not have been able to tell the secret method of the family, even if someone searched for the soul, she would not be able to obtain it, this is the method of inheritance imprinted in the bloodline, but at this time, she was only silent for a few breaths, then spoke softly, and in Meng Hao's ear, she said that their Han Xue family, once dominated the Western Desert, and the secret method of the Great Silong has been out from generation to generation!

This secret method is not long, only about a thousand words, but after falling into Meng Hao's ears, it made Meng Hao's heart shake violently, as if at this moment, the surrounding battlefields disappeared in his senses, and the only thing left was this secret method of nearly a thousand words!

“...... Shen years out, the moon and tides, take the meaning of the bright sun, everything can be immortal......" Han Xueshan said softly, this section in the Western Desert, enough to set off a crazy secret method, even if it was Han Xuezong who betrayed the family, although he was not killed by his father back then, but he erased the memory of this secret method, and one of the reasons why he made a comeback and wanted to destroy the Han Xue family is that this secret method cannot be obtained by any method, only the clansmen themselves say it!

Meng Hao's heart became more and more shaken, he closed his eyes, and the secret method echoed in his mind, making him think of the Ziyun Sect's inducing technique for a moment, and the second period of the method that he deciphered on the jade piece of time.

Those are two mantras with the same origin, the secret method of inducing initiation is the first layer, and the secret method of time is the second layer, and now...... At this moment, Meng Hao, with the buzzing in his mind, he could be sure that the secret method of the Cold Snow Family that he heard at this moment was the third layer!

Si Long's secret method!

These three secret methods, if any one of them is only alone, it can be achieved in this category, but if someone can obtain all of them, then they will immediately touch the bypass, not only the law is clear, but also in terms of power, echoing each other, more than before!

After learning the secret method of catalysis and understanding the secret method of the years, the moment he heard this secret method of Si Long, Meng Hao directly learned it and imprinted it in his heart. (To be continued......)