Volume 3 Chapter 312 Therefore, people are only mad
Amid laughter and red hair flying, Meng Hao raised his right hand, and in his hand, a purple elixir suddenly appeared! This elixir seemed to contain demonic nature, and the moment it appeared, the heaven and earth roared.
An indescribable aura instantly rolled out from the elixir in all directions. The moment everyone's expressions changed, Meng Hao threw the elixir into his mouth without any hesitation.
The purple elixir was melting directly at a terrifying speed, turning into a purple liquid that instantly filled Meng Hao's body like ink, coloring the five internal organs and filling the six organs.
roar!
Meng Hao raised his head to the sky and let out an astonishing roar. The face under his mask was twisted, and his eyes were red with madness, revealing a monstrous evil aura. This aura seemed to match the blood-colored mask, causing more alchemy energy to be released outside his body.
, more intense!
pain!
Indescribable pain!
The meridians all over the body felt like they were cut into pieces by thousands of knives. In this cut, all the potential and cultivation were released, as if the treasures of the body were opened, especially the severe pain at the end, as if someone had opened his chest, causing
His own beating heart was revealed in the void!
chaos!
Earth-shaking chaos!
All the memories in his mind seemed to be directly shattered by an indescribable force. Together with his consciousness and his mind, everything became chaos, and in this chaos, there were condensed intense murderous intentions.
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One path, a hundred paths, a thousand paths, ten thousand paths, a hundred thousand paths... until tens of millions of murderous intentions!!
These murderous intentions confused Meng Hao's mind, directly shattered his pill formation, and made his soul crazy. His soul was also contaminated by this terrifying madness!
This madness turned into earth-shattering killing power. It subverted his mind, and his mind instantly melted away. With this madness, he turned into a desperate heart, and with this heart, his cultivation level instantly increased!
The middle stage of pill formation, the late stage of pill formation, the great perfection of pill formation... Meng Hao's roar echoed in all directions, shocking everyone around him.
At this moment, Meng Hao is not as good as Burning Soul, so the pill... its name is the Demonic Pill, so it means, only the devil!
Therefore, people are crazy!!
He burned his cultivation, released his soul, went crazy with his will, and destroyed his life. He became the madman he is now. He became the Meng Hao he is today!
Meng Hao's eyes were red, bloody and demonic, with a ferociousness that no outsider could see. The mask under his mask was aging at an extremely fast speed, and his long hair was reflected in red.
There is no wind blowing at this moment.
At this moment, Meng Hao's image and appearance were instantly imprinted on all eyes.
It was at this moment that the dozen or so Nascent Soul monks whose cultivation had been suppressed in the Pill Formation were approaching Meng Hao. There were many of them, and their cultivation was much higher than that of Meng Hao. However, at this moment, they all took action.
He seemed to be afraid that not killing Meng Hao with his own hands would cause trouble for him to return to his family.
Murderous intent is roaring from the sky, and no one can help Meng Hao. At this moment, only he can help him. He is the biggest supporter!
Meng Hao's laughter was still wild, and when it echoed, he suddenly raised his right hand and waved it forward.
"Faceless!"
The sky and the earth roared, and the huge bloody faces around Meng Hao appeared again. This time, the face was larger than before and looked more real, as if it was not an illusion, but a real existence.
This face rose up in the sky, with blood flowing from all its orifices. This scene looked shocking, like a mad demon, rushing straight towards the more than ten old men who were approaching, and instantly blasted them away.
At this moment, Meng Hao, to outsiders, looked like a moth fluttering into the flames, blooming with the momentary beauty of his life, but it shook people's hearts.
When a moth flies into the fire, it seems that the moth likes the fire and wants to be reborn in the fire. In the eyes of outsiders, it is certain that it will die. But who knows, maybe the moth that flies into the fire does not like the fire, but wants to use its own energy.
Life, go put out the flames!
The roaring sound spread throughout the world in an instant, spreading in all directions. Meng Hao spurted out blood, and the huge face outside his body collapsed instantly. Even if his cultivation level was forcibly improved by the magic pill, he could not face these ten people.
Attacking, Meng Hao was still defeated.
When his blood spurted out, his whole body was seriously injured, his eyes were lifeless, and his body was curling up like a kite with a broken string while he was smiling miserably. However, the dozen or so people just paused for a moment, their expressions changed, and they quickly rushed out again with strong murderous intent.
, turned into sharp arrows, trying to penetrate Meng Hao.
But the moment these people rushed towards him, Meng Hao's dull eyes revealed a hint of even more madness.
"One word!" Meng Hao's voice was hoarse. It was clear that he had used the terrifying power of the magic pill to forcefully push out the magical power inherited by the Blood Immortal.
As soon as the words came out, the crumbling faces around Meng Hao paused for an instant. They no longer continued to shatter, but filled with countless cracks. When they looked extremely ferocious, a large amount of energy was directly released from those cracks.
Red mist.
The mist spread violently in front of Meng Hao, causing the face to shrink suddenly like time went back in time. The cracks disappeared and the fragments dissipated. After the face was complete again,... where there were no lips, there were...
A big mouth appeared.
The big mouth opened, as if a sound was emitted, but no one could hear this sound, but... the moment this silent sound appeared, the hearts of the more than ten old men were all shaken, and one after another
Blood marks appeared directly on their bodies, as if they were about to be torn apart in an instant.
It was at this time that Meng Hao said his third sentence.
"Beacon Company!"
Faceless One Word Beacon Company!
These were the first three magical powers inherited by the Blood Immortal. At this moment, Meng Hao forcibly pushed them out. Immediately, smoke and beacons appeared all around him. These wolf smoke and beacons rolled around in an instant, causing a line of fire to rise up all around Meng Hao.
The huge vortex pillar rose into the sky with a roar.
The loud rumbling sound echoed, and more bones cracked in Meng Hao's body. Blood burst out, and his body was directly rolled out. The mask on his face also directly loosened from his face and fell off under the powerful backlash.
Under the mask, Meng Hao looked old and pale. He was lying on the ground at the moment, with madness still flashing in his eyes.
The cultivation in his body was already collapsing, his body was on the verge of destruction, and his longevity had been lost too much, but his heart had not given up yet, and his fighting spirit was still burning.
In this roar, the whirlpool pillars dissipated, and the figures of more than ten old men slowly walked out. Among them, there were three people with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
This shows how powerful and amazing Meng Hao's magical power is.
"What a blood fairy inheritance..." The more than ten old men who walked out all looked gloomy, especially the three injured cultivators. Although the injuries were not serious, they were able to besiege a pill-forming cultivator.
It's unacceptable to them.
"It's over." The dozen or so old men glanced at Meng Hao, who had lost all power to resist, was seriously injured all over his body, and was at the end of his life. They all took a step forward, and in an instant they rushed straight towards Meng Hao.
To put an end to this incident.
Xu Qing's body was trembling, and when she was about to rush out, Han Bei suddenly grabbed her hand with great strength.
The moment Xu Qing turned to look at Han Bei, Meng Hao suddenly smiled.
He has a pale complexion and a somewhat aged face. Although he is no longer as young as before, you can still see Meng Hao's youthful appearance in his aged face.
The smile at this moment was strange and ferocious, revealing a strong murderous intent!
"Wake up, my mastiff!" Meng Hao raised his right hand with difficulty and caressed the blood-colored mask, his eyes showing a softness and a hint of expectation.
Mastiff, the moment Meng Hao formed the elixir, he felt the other person's deep sleep. Although it was still continuing, it seemed that he could occasionally wake up from his deep sleep.
This requires his summoning, his constant awakening, and this... is his real murderous intention. Everything before was Meng Hao trying to buy enough time for the mastiff to wake up. He had secretly summoned it many times.
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From the beginning in the world of consciousness, until here, until the fight just now, he had been summoning the mastiff in his heart. Until that moment, after Meng Hao lost all resistance, the mastiff finally came.
...a trace of trembling.
That mark revealed anxiety, with the same madness as Meng Hao, as if a mastiff was using all its strength to struggle to open its eyes, to wake up, and to protect its owner just like in the Blood Immortal inheritance.
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At that moment, more than a dozen old men rushed towards him. At the moment when Meng Hao's right hand touched the blood-colored mask, and at the same time as Meng Hao's voice came out, the blood-colored mask trembled violently and flew out on its own. The speed was so fast that it flew out directly.
Appeared in mid-air and appeared in front of Meng Hao.
At the same time, a huge blood-colored light curtain, a hundred feet in size, suddenly spread out from the blood-colored mask, stood up, and stood between the sky and the earth.
This blood-colored light curtain was like a huge blood-colored mirror. When it appeared, countless ripples appeared on the mirror surface, and faint roars came from within the light curtain.
The low roar was earth-shattering. When it came out, the expressions of the more than ten old men who came immediately changed. The low roar seemed to be a threat when the dogs encountered the enemy. It echoed in all directions at the moment, and even more
It was spread outside the black mist and outside the basin.
The middle-aged spirit-slaying man from the Ji family who was trapped by the ancestor of the Wang family suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils shrank. Even the ancestor of the Wang family in front of him let out a light sigh.
roar!
A shocking roar suddenly came out crazily from within the blood-colored light curtain. It was the roar of some kind of ferocious beast, with a sense of madness and overwhelming evil aura. When the sound came out, the ten men in front of Meng Hao
The expressions of many old men changed drastically, and a strong, unprecedented life-and-death crisis suddenly emerged in their minds.
At this moment, the huge blood-colored light curtain twisted violently and became more convex, as if... something was rushing out of it like crazy!
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Chapter completed!