Meng Hao was in it, killing all the same, and everywhere he passed, the killing intent was shocking. △¢Top Novel,www.

That kind of ruthlessness made Jian Daozi and the others under the altar feel frightened, and Jian Daozi gasped even more, he stared at Meng Hao, revealing a strong sense of awe.

For special reasons, he has lived too long, and he has seen a lot of immortals, although his cultivation is not high, but his eyesight is there, Meng Hao's strength is something he has not felt in almost all immortals!

"He should be those terrible ...... in the fairy world. Sequence!" Kendoko's eyes contracted.

The blood flowed down the altar, forming streams of blood on the altar, the longest of which had spread to the sand, and the smell of blood was more and more permeated on the altar, dyeing the runes in the altar one after another, making these runes emit a strange light.

On the altar, the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, from dozens at the beginning, to eleven now!

Fan Dong'er and Pei Yu were still there, but the monks around them, except for the big man who had avoided this calamity with his cunning, the others ...... have been replaced.

Fan Dong'er's side is no longer three people, but two people, both of whom are middle-aged, their faces are pale at the moment, there is blood at the corners of their mouths, and their feet are filled with blood.

The two demon cultivators behind Pei Yu have now become five, the two old women are there, and the three demons are all demon cultivators who were brought here, and there are many monks who died in their hands, and they also persevered to the end.

But the thunder is still there, the boom echoes, and the number of people is ...... There are two more!

And among the eleven people, only eight of them had red marks on the backs of their hands. One other monk and two demon cultivators. They were pale. There is no mark on the back of his hand!

This mark seems to be the seal of fate, and it is also like the recognition of the wind world, only those who have this mark will not be finally erased by the thunder.

Blood filled the altar, and these people were silent, but each one looked at Meng Hao. All showed a deep sense of jealousy, in the previous battle, only Meng Hao was here, and as many as half of them were killed.

Kendao Zi and the others under the altar were even more shocking to see, and Meng Hao's killing figure here left an indelible impression in their hearts.

After a short breath, the killing began again, and almost everyone struck. Kill the three cultivators who didn't have the mark.

The faces of the three cultivators without the seal changed drastically, and they understood. If they can't grab the mark, then they will definitely die under the continuous thunder of this day!

The thunder roared, the blood of the three of them spurted out, and the injuries in their bodies increased, not to mention, the sense of crisis that became weaker and weaker, and even if they didn't know which thunder would be erased, they went crazy, and when they roared at this moment, even if they burned their lives, even if they burst out with a qiē potential, they did not hesitate at all.

Rush to the companion they think they can kill!

The roar echoed, the killing intent was monstrous, and the monks of the Wind Realm under the altar, except for Kendaozi and the others, were all bowing their heads, not looking at the slightest.

Meng Hao waved his hand, the origin of the divine fire outside the body exploded, his right hand was raised, and suddenly fell, pressing on the shoulder of the demon cultivator who had no mark, and in an instant, the demon cultivator's whole body was directly swallowed by the divine fire, and a terrible scream came out, and when Meng Hao raised his hand, this demon cultivator had become ashes.

And at the same time that he killed this demon cultivator, the other two died in the hands of everyone, and at this time, the number was ...... Finally, there were only eight people left!

In addition to Meng Hao, there are two monks, and there are five demon cultivators!

Almost all of them breathed a sigh of relief, and there were marks on the backs of their hands.

"It's finally over......"

"This is like a seal, and the rules will actually change......"

Even Kendo Zi and others under the altar thought that this qiē was over, but ...... But at this time, the thunder reverberated again, and when the loud noise was monstrous, everyone's complexion changed greatly, although no blood spurted out, but the thunder did not end, which seemed to represent another meaning.

There is a man who has no mark! And this man does not appear on the altar!

"Impossible, it's clear that only we are left, why is the thunder still there!!"

"Someone's storage bag, there are other people hidden!!" These people immediately wary of each other, Fan Dong'er gritted her teeth, this time among the people, there are the most demon cultivators, and there are few monks, which is not good for her, she did not hesitate, first opened the storage bag, let everyone see, in order to show her innocence.

The monk behind her did not pause at all, opened the storage bag, and the demon cultivators, led by Bei Yu, were like this, but in the end, only Meng Hao did not open the storage bag.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Meng Hao.

"Meng Hao, he got the first mark before, and he put it in the storage bag!" "With the thunder roaring, when everyone looked at Meng Hao, their expressions showed vigilance, and they all condensed together.

Meng Hao is tough here, they have long understood that the previous killing has proved this again, and at this moment, for them, Meng Hao ...... is the biggest threat.

The thunder roared, this time, it was not thunder, but a bolt of lightning, which came from the sky in an instant, with infinite destruction, and directly thundered on the altar, making the altar vibrate, Meng Hao's body shook here, and he avoided it instantly.

"Meng Hao, what are you going to do, don't you kill the person in your storage bag immediately!"

"If you don't make a move, don't blame us for joining forces to kill you!" Everyone was immediately shocked, at this moment, the sky thundered and thundered, and another lightning came, it seemed that if Meng Hao didn't kill the extra people in the storage bag here, it would be everyone who would be destroyed in the end.

Meng Hao's eyes shrank slightly, in his storage bag, Su Yan was trembling at the moment, that feeling of fear made Meng Hao a little surprised, you must know that Su Yan was not afraid of life and death at the beginning, but now, it seems that he is extremely afraid of death, this strong cover, which makes Meng Hao can't help but have some guesses.

"Could it be that this woman has the method of reincarnation here, so if I really kill her, she also has a special way to resurrect her? And if the heavenly thunder of the origin of this world is erased, she will really die!" Meng Hao's eyes lit up, thinking of Su Yan's various strange supernatural powers, he felt that the possibility of this matter was not impossible.

While Meng Hao was groaning, several other people on the altar. They were all frightened by the lightning of this day's thunder.

"We join forces. Even if you can't kill him. But as long as we force him out of the altar, that day Thunder will help us kill those who don't have a mark in his storage bag!"

"Let's shoot together!" A terrible voice came out of the crowd, those demon cultivators already had hatred for Meng Hao, and at this moment, they all shot and came straight to Meng Hao.

At this moment, even the monk beside Fan Dong'er looked at Meng Hao with murderous intent, and he actually took action. At this moment, Meng Hao is moving the fate of all of them, how can he stop.

Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and he didn't make a move, but kept retreating, on the one hand, delaying time, and on the other hand, his divine thoughts directly spread into the storage bag, and suddenly exploded in Su Yan's ears.

"Hand over the magic spells you've learned, and I'll give you a place in the Wind Realm!" he decided to give it a try.

Su Yan's complexion changed greatly. Her blood spurted out, and her expression was terrified like never before. She clearly felt the meaning of erasure from the outside world, but she was unwilling to give Meng Hao magical powers.

"Death won't give it to you!"

"I don't want them all, just one supernatural power, you always have to give me a reason to help you avoid this crisis that is erased by the wind realm. Meng Hao's body retreated, and when this crowd made a move, he kept wandering, his expression was as usual, and his divine thoughts came in, persuading Su Yan.

The thunder came again, this time it was even more intense, and two lightning bolts fell, which directly made everyone's hearts roar, and Meng Hao's face changed, and the feeling of death seemed to ...... After the next thunderbolt falls, he will be bombarded here.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, his best behavior at this moment was to kill Su Yan, so as to make this heavenly thunder disappear, otherwise, if it dragged on, others would be in danger, and he himself would be even more dangerous here.

"It's a rare opportunity...... It's a shame to give up. Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he felt Su Yan's fear of this thunder obliteration again.

Meng Hao gritted his teeth, still retreated, and his divine thoughts continued to pass in.

Su Yan also felt the meaning of death after the next thunder, her body trembled, she was not worried that she would be killed by Meng Hao, but she was worried about being destroyed by this thunder!

The feeling of death became more and more intense, and the thunder in the sky seemed to be coming again at this moment, and it was rapidly whirling, and it seemed that it was about to roll in.

"If I die, you will die too!!" When Su Yan screamed, Meng Hao slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately Su Yan's figure appeared, and after being grabbed by Meng Hao, he made a gesture to throw it out, and suddenly the sky thundered and roared, and at this moment, there were actually seven or eight lightning bolts, condensing in the sky.

"I'll just give you a supernatural power!!" Su Yan looked at those thunderstorms, couldn't bear them, and screamed.

"I want your Divine Seven Steps!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he immediately said, the divine thoughts spread away, Su Yan knew that the time was pressing, although she was unwilling, but she was helpless, let Meng Hao's divine thoughts spread, and in her mind, she got the Dao of the Seven Divine Steps.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao obtained this method, at the moment when the seven or eight heavenly thunders roared, Meng Hao's body suddenly shook, and the thunder ding in his hand appeared, and when the lightning flashed, he had already changed positions with the demon cultivator, and appeared next to another demon cultivator, and his right hand was raised, and the life-destroying fist was directly blasted out.

The speed was so fast that people couldn't react, and in the blink of an eye, the roar was monstrous, and the demon cultivator's whole body collapsed, and the blood exploded, and he was directly killed by Meng Hao's punch.

The demon cultivator died, and the mark on the back of his hand disappeared, turning into a red qi that condensed on the back of Su Yan's hand.

This qiē was too fast, almost at the moment when the mark on the back of Su Yan's hand appeared, seven or eight lightning bolts falling from the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the heavenly thunder also dissipated silently at this moment.

On the altar, there are still eight people, one less demon cultivator, and one more trembling Su Yan.

Plus Chu Yuyan in the storage bag, it's neat and good, a total of nine repairs!

On the back of everyone's hand, there is a red mark, which is their identity qualification in the Wind Realm!

At this moment, each other's killing also stopped, they no longer rushed towards Meng Hao, but retreated from each other, wary of each other, and in silence, there was even more sadness.

When looking at the tens of thousands of monks under the altar and the hundreds of thousands of people further out, Fan Dong'er and the others had an illusion, as if they were no longer the superior ones, as if they were ...... The altar became a ring, and they fought in the ring, and the people around them, although they did not look up, became spectators.

The superior is performing, the lower is watching, in the end...... Who is the real superior? (To be continued...... R527