"Mid-stage Nascent Soul!" Meng Hao's eyes shrank slightly. Among the cultivators he had fought, the old monster Li Tian had the highest cultivation level, but even Li Tian was only the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul, and there was still a big gap from the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul cultivator has a huge gap between different realms, surpassing the distance between the foundation building and the Killing Realm. Even if Meng Hao now has two totems and wears a blood-colored mask, he can kill the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but he will be unable to defeat him when facing the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But if Meng Hao chooses to kill Zhao Youlan, how could he not be guarded against the high priest of the poisonous spider lineage? Almost the moment when his body retreated, Meng Hao pinched his hands and pointed forward.

"Eyeless Silkworm!" He spoke coldly. As he spoke, the eyeless silk outside his body suddenly dispersed. The eyeless silkworm appeared directly in front of Meng Hao. In a flash, he rushed straight to the high priest. When he rushed out, a large amount of silk threads dispersed instantly, and wrapped around the high priest at extremely fast speed.

"In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is indeed not that Meng can defeat you, but Meng can trap you!" Meng Hao spoke lightly, as the high priest frowned and took a step, Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved forward.

"The Eighth Forbidden Demon Seal!" As soon as the words came out, the demonic energy around him was overwhelmed and rushed over, instantly wrapping around the high priest's body, causing the high priest to look changed. Although he quickly broke free, after such delay, the eyeless silk had been wrapped several layers, covering the high priest.

The roar echoed, and the high priest immediately displayed his magical powers, but the eyeless silkworm was the most powerful in heaven and earth, and it was never destroyed at all, but instead entangled faster, completely surrounding the high priest.

Meng Hao spit out a mouthful of blood. This was a backlash against those who had a cultivation level of more than him and forcibly exerted the Eighth Forbidden Demon Seal. However, Meng Hao didn't care about this level of backlash. In a flash, the moment the nine Nascent Soul Elders behind him chased him, he directly passed the body of the high priest and headed straight for Zhao Youlan.

Zhao Youlan's expression finally changed drastically, and she breathed rapidly. As Meng Hao approached, she no longer stayed in place, but her body retreated instantly, but kept her right hand raised to maintain the bloom of the inner demon flower.

She knew that the light of this flower could not disperse, otherwise she would be dead. But now it seems dangerous, but in fact, as long as she survives a few breaths, when the nine old Nascent Soul men chase after Meng Hao, all the crises can be resolved.

When he retreated, he opened his mouth suddenly and issued a strange spell.

In this spell, the nothingness in front of her immediately distorted, as if it turned into a ripple and spread outward. In the twists and turns, Zhao Youlan's figure turned into more than a dozen in Meng Hao's eyes, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

Meng Hao snorted coldly. His body did not pause at all. When his right hand was raised, the metallic totem on his chest emitted a golden light, which immediately made Meng Hao's right hand become golden in an instant. With a finger of the twisted nothingness ahead, a golden intention immediately spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the ripples dyed into gold.

At the same time, after the ripple, the more than ten figures of Zhao Youlan who retreated were quickly rendered, and often collapsed immediately after they were filled with their bodies.

In other words, in the blink of an eye, all the figures dissipated one by one, and the twisted ripples were shattered like bubbles, revealing Zhao Youlan, who was hiding behind her, her complexion changed, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

Meng Hao's body approached instantly, and was only three feet away from Zhao Youlan. The pressure and sense of life and death formed at this distance were a danger that Zhao Youlan had never experienced in her life. When her face was pale, her lips moved slightly, and a white light suddenly appeared on her body. The light instantly formed a protective light curtain, and was about to expand...

Meng Hao snorted coldly, raised his right hand and punched him directly. The roar was shocking, and the white light curtains collapsed and shattered. Under the rollback, some fragments passed through Zhao Youlan's body, leaving blood marks.

Even when the light curtain was broken, Zhao Youlan spit out blood again and staggered back. But even at this time, she was still not desperate and still did not let go of the extraterritorial demon flower. Seeing Meng Hao approaching again, she came with murderous intent while making gestures with her right hand. Zhao Youlan's phoenix eyes flashed, and the white spider totem on her eyebrows instantly emitted white light.

In this white light, the spider transformed into a roar. With just a roar, it instantly seemed like a strong wind swept across the earth. Meng Hao's body paused, and his soul seemed to be torn apart. In this wind, it seemed to be blown out of his body.

But this feeling was just a moment, and Meng Hao directly suppressed. He could even suppress the red spider flower. It would be easy to say if the soul-destroying wind was developed by a person with a high level of cultivation. Even if he was not a person with a high level of cultivation, if Meng Hao had not had any experience of suppressing the red spider flower, he would have been directly captured and had a trance at this moment.

But for various reasons, the totem power that only the saint of this poisonous spider lineage could not shake Meng Hao at all.

Meng Hao shook his sleeves, and the wood-attribute totem in his body transformed into a green light, heading straight for the white spider. The moment he touched, the spider let out a shrill scream, turned into a white light and rolled back to Zhao Youlan's eyebrows, causing Zhao Youlan to spew blood again, and for the first time in her eyes, she showed despair.

But this despair disappeared in an instant. Zhao Youlan bit her tongue and spewed out blood. As soon as the blood appeared, it immediately emitted rich blood. Zhao Youlan's appearance aging a little in an instant, and her whole body was in a sluggish state, with a huge smell of blood.

A crisis emerged directly in Meng Hao's heart. At this moment, a roar echoed behind him. The nine Yuanying elders had already teleported, but they paused. This scene shocked Meng Hao. At this moment, a roar came from the sky. It was the end of the sky here. The five totem holy ancestors of the five divisions came from the place where the holy spider was fighting.

As the roar came out, a huge black shadow directly descended from the sky, towards the area where Meng Hao was, and looked carefully. It was a spider's leg!

The speed was so fast that at the moment of coming, Meng Hao felt the crisis of life and death, and the trembling of the earth. It was a radius of extinction that was a thousand feet around him.

Even at this moment, as the mouth of blood was spewing out, Zhao Youlan had a sudden increase in speed with her vitality. When her figure retreated suddenly, her speed was so fast that she seemed to be able to escape thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.

Even her figure was blurred, as if it was stretched out invisibly. At this moment, two choices were placed in front of Meng Hao. One was to give up the pursuit and escape under the terrifying Spider Saint's blow, and the other... was to continue to kill.

The situation was urgent and Meng Hao could not think too much. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he took a sudden step forward, raised his right hand. At the moment when Zhao Youlan was about to escape, he grabbed Zhao Youlan's right hand jade arm that raised the demon flower outside the domain.

The jade arms are soft and boneless, slightly cold, which makes many people feel moved, but Meng Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Come back!" He pulled it violently, with the power of destructive cultivation, instantly integrated into the other party's arm, and was about to destroy his entire body.

At this moment, the sky was like dark clouds pressing against the top of the sky, and the black shadow like a sickle formed by the huge spider saint's legs was descending at an extremely fast speed. Wherever it passed, a long mark was opened to the void, with amazing momentum.

Zhao Youlan's face changed. At this critical moment, a ruthless and decisive look appeared in her eyes. She suddenly raised her left hand and instantly a flying sword appeared. She knew that it was not Meng Hao's opponent. She slashed with one sword. It was not Meng Hao who was slashed, but Meng Hao, but her right arm that was caught by Meng Hao, lost consciousness, and was transmitted by the terrifying power of destruction, posing a serious threat to her entire body.

When the sword fell and blood erupted, at the moment when the destructive power from Meng Hao was about to explode, Zhao Youlan cut off her right arm, and her body was indescribable speed, instantly, when she appeared thousands of feet away, she spewed out seven or eight mouthfuls of blood, her face was pale, her right arm was blood and flesh contracted, her breath was weak, and her cultivation even fell. This was the worst injury she suffered in her life since she was born, and she almost died!

Her hair was disheveled, and her whole body was extremely embarrassed. Her beautiful face was distorted at this moment. The pain of breaking her arms was enough to make people faint in pain. When Zhao Youlan raised her head suddenly, her body trembled and she stared at Meng Hao tightly.

"The revenge of the broken arm, Youlan will return it ten times!"

Beside Zhao Youlan, the nine Yuanying elders teleported in an instant, quickly retreating under strict protection, looking at Meng Hao one by one, with a strong murderous intent.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed with a flash. He knew that it was impossible to kill this woman this time. This woman's decisiveness gave him a very strong impression. At such a moment, she could make a decision in an instant. Meng Hao has not seen many such characters since he practiced.

At that time, as long as the other party hesitated for a moment or reacted a little slower, the one who waited for her would be death.

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand and waved it, putting up Zhao Youlan's arm. The woman's status must be very high in the Five Poisons Department. Many changes and research on the power of totem may be gained in her arm.

After all, since you have become enemies, you have to find a way to completely kill the other party and even the entire tribe. The cultivation world is a prey of the weak, fighting against the world, and seizing all living beings. You are soft-hearted and unwilling to go.

While putting away the other party's arms, Meng Hao also closed the box of the extraterrestrial inner demon flower without hesitation. The moment he closed it, the light of the inner demon flower dissipated, affecting the entire battle situation. He almost destroyed the treasure of the Wushen Five Tribes, and at this moment, his power disappeared and was put away unceremoniously by Meng Hao.

This kind of treasure is rare in the world. As a master of alchemy, Meng Hao will gain the alchemy after researching it. He can even use it to refine similar elixirs, so he will naturally not let it go.

At this moment, Meng Hao looked up at the huge black shadow coming, raised his right hand and pointed to the besieged high priest.

In an instant, the eyeless silk outside the high priest's body dispersed, revealing the shocked high priest inside. He used almost all methods to be unable to blow away the silk, and he was already shocked.

The silk returned to Meng Hao in an instant, and quickly wrapped around him. Meng Hao stood on the ground, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the dark shadow coming to the sky.

"My eyeless silkworm can resist the thunder tribulation. A mere demon spider, even if his cultivation is good, can he be with the heavenly tribulation?" Meng Hao shook his sleeves, and his eyes showed a cold light.

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