Meng Hao's appearance was silent, and in the entire battlefield, only a few people noticed his appearance, and in the sky, the strongest man in the northern land, the patriarch of the imperial clan, was one of them.

When he first appeared, Meng Hao was on the edge of the formation, covered the sky in a red robe, his face was pale, as if there was no blood in his body, he was holding a thunder tripod in his right hand, and when the electric light of this tripod suddenly shone, his body disappeared again.

When he reappeared, he and the two strong people who rushed into the crowd, like a lion descending, beside the big man with messy hair, the body of the monk of the Southern Regions who showed despair, directly exchanged.

This monk of the Southern Regions thought that he would die, and was about to explode himself, but in the blink of an eye, he had already changed places with Meng Hao, and at the same time as his heart was shocked, Meng Hao had already appeared in front of this messy man.

The big man's right hand was about to fall, his complexion changed suddenly, his eyes contracted, and he was shocked by Meng Hao's sudden appearance, and when he was about to retreat, Meng Hao's body was like a ghost, and he was close for a moment, and his right hand was raised and gently patted on the big man's right hand.

The terrible scream came out of the big man's mouth in an instant, his right hand withered in an instant visible to the naked eye, and at the same time it dried up directly, the method turned into a black hole, absorbing all the qi and blood in his body, and in the blink of an eye, this big man was skinny and bones, and his cultivation disappeared, and in the midst of fear, his soul was also withdrawn, and his body shattered with a bang, and a large amount of red mist dispersed and merged into Meng Hao's body.

Meng Hao's footsteps did not stop, and after killing a person lightly, the Lei Ding in his hand shone again, and when he reappeared, he suddenly was beside another Spirit Slaying powerhouse who had entered the crowd.

This slasher is an old man, and his scalp is numb. Meng Hao's speed of killing that big man was too fast. It's so fast that he can't react. Almost stunned, Meng Hao's face appeared in front of him.

The vast face, the bloodless appearance, and the deep glow in the eyes made the old man's scalp numb and his soul scattered.

"No!"

He was about to retreat, Meng Hao's right hand. It had been directly pressed on his heavenly spirit, and as soon as he sucked it, the old man screamed miserably, his body withered instantly, and all the qiē followed his heavenly spirit and merged into Meng Hao's right hand.

This qiē happened in the midst of lightning, from Meng Hao walking out to him killing the two, it was so fast that almost everyone was surprised.

"Lord Meng Hao!"

"Lord Meng Hao!!"

"Lord Meng Hao!! "Southern Regions Monk." First, the few people who were rescued by Meng Hao hissed and spoke, and then more Southern Regions monks. All of them opened, forming a sound wave, which rose to the sky.

And Meng Hao's body, the blood robe fluttering all over his body, his white hair spread out, and his momentum was shocking!

In mid-air, the strongest man in the Northland, the patriarch of the Imperial Clan, his eyes contracted violently.

"Looking for death!" His body flashed suddenly, and at this moment, he turned into a Lei Peng, surrounded by lightning, and in an instant, he approached Meng Hao's place, and was about to kill.

Meng Hao's expression was as usual, very calm, almost at the moment when the old man came, the thunder in his hand suddenly flashed, and when the thunder light transformed, his body disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was in front of an old ghost.

The old ghost could vaguely see that it was an old woman, and in a cruel smile, she was holding the body of a monk from the Southern Regions, opening her mouth and biting off the monk's head directly, crushing it in her mouth, absorbing the monk's soul.

The monk had not yet died, and when he let out a terrible scream, suddenly, his body disappeared, and Meng Hao's figure was directly replaced by him, and the old woman's eyes flashed with a ghost, relying on the fact that she was an illusory ghost body, and she did not pause in her laughter, and bit directly towards Meng Hao.

"Send it to the door yourself, let the old woman and me see how strong you are!"

When a bite came, it seemed to be able to shake the monk's soul, and he wanted to be pulled out of his body, Meng Hao's expression was still indifferent, and at the moment when the old woman swallowed it, he suddenly opened his mouth and sucked it violently.

Under this inhalation, the old woman's body trembled violently, and an indescribable sense of crisis instantly made her scream, and she let go of Meng Hao and galloped back.

"Damn, you're still not a monk, how can you cultivate the ghost method!!"

The old woman's body didn't wait to retreat far, and under Meng Hao's inhalation, her body immediately collapsed, turning into countless crystals and reversing, heading straight for Meng Hao's mouth.

It can be faintly seen that the figure of this old woman is in a certain crystal point, when her terrible scream comes out, it has been swallowed by Meng Hao, Meng Hao's face is black, and it has returned to a bloodless pale, a white hair is fluttering, and the other two old ghosts not far away have been completely shocked, and their bodies flew out in an instant, and they were about to escape.

And behind Meng Hao, roaring monstrously, the patriarch of the emperor clan, came in an instant, the speed was so fast, it was close in the blink of an eye, and it touched Meng Hao here in an instant.

A cold glint appeared in Meng Hao's eyes, and when he turned around, his body spun like a spinning top, his right foot was raised, and with a buzz, it smashed directly on this Lei Peng.

Rumble!

The loud noise was monstrous, even the few Dao Peaks in the sky were shaken, and when they all looked at it, Lei Peng's body suddenly collapsed, but there was a deep hand in the old hand, and he fell directly towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's body shook, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he was bombarded by this punch again, and when the blood spurted out, he suddenly retreated, his whole body flashed with thunder, and he directly changed places with a northland monk in the distance, and when he appeared, it was one of the two old ghosts, and he had to pass through to retreat.

This qiē was all within Meng Hao's calculations.

As soon as he appeared, Meng Hao did not hesitate for a moment, his body jumped up, his right hand pinched the trick, and pressed it from afar, and immediately his body emitted red mist, and the fog formed a storm in an instant, heading straight for the old ghost.

This old ghost's complexion changed greatly, he let out a terrible scream, and galloped back, but it had no effect at all, and after being swallowed by the storm, after being directly crushed in it, his form and spirit were destroyed, and when he returned to Meng Hao's body, Meng Hao could feel that the sixth layer of his blood demon Dafa was more refined.

"It's still a little close!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed red.

At this moment, the last old ghost has been frightened and scattered, he is really afraid, he has been crisscrossing the north for many years, even if he has been captive, he has become a ghost, but he is still a strong man, devouring people's souls and cultivating, devouring people's flesh and blood to increase the spirit, this seems to be a matter of course for him.

This is his first time. Encounter...... This terrible existence of devouring ghosts!

Shocked. The only remaining old ghost flew out at a rapid pace. Submerged in the green mist in mid-air, he did not dare to come out again.

In mid-air, the two mountain-like giants were carrying the golden gate, and with the giant trees spreading out of the gate, they bombarded the Southern Regions formation again.

The sixth formation collapsed violently. The fifth formation is also crumbling.

On the earth, the strongest man in the north, the patriarch of the imperial clan, after his body was transformed, suddenly his body was thunderous, and the thunder around him seemed to have become the source of thunder and lightning, and as his right hand was raised, he pointed towards Meng Hao.

Immediately from his thunder ding. A bolt of lightning erupted directly, and this lightning was black. It was like a dragon, coming straight to Meng Hao.

At the same time, the old man's body also shook, his appearance changed, and he suddenly turned into a hundred-foot dragon, this is not an ordinary dragon, but a thunder dragon!

"The Ancient Thunder Dragon Changes!" The old man's voice came out like a heavenly might, and a savage aura rose from him with vicissitudes, turning into the Ancient Thunder Dragon, and rushed towards Meng Hao in an instant.

It's a pity that it's not the real Ancient Thunder Dragon, it just has a trace of form, but even so, it's still earth-shattering!

Meng Hao's complexion changed for the first time, this old man was the strongest man he had ever seen, second only to Li Xian!

Although it is not as weird as Li Xian, but in terms of momentum, the domineering Cheng dù surpasses Li Xian, especially the illusion of this ancient thunder dragon, the sense of vicissitudes of life is very obvious, and it is even more domineering.

"What kind of dragon is this!"

"The tripod in his hand, I just noticed, is somewhat similar to my Lei Ding......" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and when his body galloped back, he suddenly disappeared, and changed places with a northland monk in the distance.

As soon as the Northland monk appeared, he was immediately torn apart by thunder.

"You can't escape, the Ancient Thunder Dragon, no one can shake it, the thunder changes!" The old man who turned into the Ancient Thunder Dragon roared, and his speed increased countless times in an instant, not giving Meng Hao a chance to escape again.

Meng didn't want to escape. ”

"As for this Brontosaurus...... I'll shake it for you!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed in an instant, and at the moment when the primeval thunder dragon came, his hands were raised violently, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared, this whirlpool was Meng Hao's body, and he pushed it outward, and immediately all the invisible war souls around him let out a terrible scream, and hundreds of thousands of war souls were all manipulated, from Meng Hao's side, like rain, roaring out, condensing a huge head in mid-air.

That skull is blood-colored, with a single horn on the top of its head, which is the head of the blood demon!

Before the two of them could touch, there was a terrible sound in the sky that made the entire battlefield roar.

In the sky, Jin Han Ancestor has always been injured, even if there is a pill of the Dan Ghost for a few days, it is still in order, and when he keeps retreating at this moment, his eyes show madness.

"The old man has not much longevity, and he will die sooner or later, he didn't die in the war before, it was the ancestor of the Li family who saved me once, and now he ...... Even if he dies, he dies in the battle of the Southern Regions, and the old man is worth dying!" Jin Han Ancestor roared, his body burst into flames, directly releasing the fire of his life, like an instant bloom, in exchange for a short peak!

His legs had been burned away, and half of his body had quickly dissipated, forming a ...... with his life The last sword of his life, it was a forbidden sword!

"Jin Han slashes immortals!"

Destroy the sky and the earth, roar away.

This sword was golden and monstrous, falling in an instant, the zombie old man in black clothes was already injured, and he couldn't dodge at all.

And Jin Han Ancestor, after releasing the last sword, his body completely dissipated, and his soul was scattered from then on, and he couldn't step into reincarnation.

"Ancestor!!" On the earth, some of the monks in the Southern Regions were disciples of the Jin Han Sect, and they were all sad and angry at the moment.

"The old man once did one thing wrong, he shouldn't have participated in the battle between the One Sword Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, this is the most wrong thing in this life, he sacrificed hundreds of thousands of monks in vain, and even more harmed Blood Demon Dao friends...... I can't wake up!"

"Otherwise, even the northern land dares to come to my southern region to be arrogant!" Jin Han Ancestor's eyes showed deep regret, and his head turned into dust and dissipated in the southern region. (To be continued......)