Everything, just for the murderous intent of these two wooden swords!

At this moment, Ding Xin's eyes suddenly shrank, and a life-and-death crisis suddenly appeared in his mind. This was the first time he encountered this feeling in this remote Zhao country. In the past, even in the Southern Region, he had never felt

Provoking the foundation-building monks, so even if they are dangerous, they are just people in the same situation.

In shock at this moment, he raised his right hand without hesitation and directly touched the center of his eyebrow at this critical moment.

The moment he placed his right hand on his eyebrows, a mighty force suddenly spread from his body, and a large amount of purple energy appeared directly from his heavenly spirit. This purple energy condensed rapidly and turned into a figure.

It was a figure wearing a purple robe. The figure did not turn around, but there was an indescribable pressure that instantly erupted. The purple energy spread for a moment, causing the big net to stagnate.

Ding Xin's face was pale, and with the help of the big net, his body immediately retreated, but the two wooden swords did not pause at all. If they were not affected at all, they penetrated the purple mist in an instant and went straight to Ding Xin in the blink of an eye.

"This is impossible!" Ding Xin's scalp was numb and his expression was shocked. He never expected that the two wooden swords flying out from Meng Hao could actually ignore his own life-saving magical powers!

That was a life-saving spell given by his sect to all the ninth-level Qi Condensation spells. It was enough to withstand a full blow from the monks in the early stages of foundation building. Each disciple only had one chance to use it. He had never used it for many years. Today's life and death crisis was just a matter of time.

It was half unfolded, but it couldn't stop the two wooden swords from coming.

"What kind of sword is this!" Ding Xin's face was pale. He couldn't care too much at the critical moment. He gritted his teeth and let out a low roar, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a large mouthful of blood. This mouthful of blood was the blood of his cultivation, and it contained

His longevity also contains his cultivation level. After being ejected, his own cultivation level immediately dropped and he needed to be in seclusion for a long time before he could recover.

Almost at the same time that his blood spurted out, the blood immediately turned into red mist and was directly sucked away by the purple mist figure above his head. Then, Ding Xin opened his mouth and let out a low drink.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" As his words came out, the purple-clothed figure above him with his back to Meng Hao suddenly turned around slowly at this moment. His face could not be seen clearly, but he could see the look in his eyes.

A wisp of purple light!

The moment the purple light appeared, Meng Hao's whole body shook violently. Severe pain flooded his whole body like a tide. He suddenly fell backwards, spitting out seven or eight mouthfuls of blood in succession. His whole body roared, and his consciousness became blurred. He fell backwards like a kite with its string broken.

The body fell directly onto the North Sea and sank.

At the same time, the two wooden swords trembled, and one of them immediately turned purple. At this moment, it seemed as if it was beyond Meng Hao's control. It stopped moving forward, but instantly rolled back and fell into the North Sea.

But... there are two wooden swords in total. Ding Xin's life-saving technique, which he did not hesitate to lose his life and reverse his cultivation, can only be used against one wooden sword. Although the second one is trembling, it is still unstoppable.

It penetrated everything and directly pierced Ding Xin's chest, bringing up blood and passing through. Then he lost control of his spiritual power and submerged into the North Sea.

However, although this sword penetrated, it was not the heart, but the vital part that Ding Xin avoided due to the influence of the purple energy coming from the east. But even so, he still let out a shrill scream, and blood spurted out from his chest.

There was blood coming out of his mouth.

His hair was disheveled and his white clothes turned into blood. At this moment, Ding Xin's eyes were red. He covered his chest with his right hand and let out an extremely angry roar. He had fought many people since his debut, but he had never been so severely injured. Now in this remote place he looked down upon.

Zhao Guo was so seriously injured by the monks from the small country that he ignored, and he was forced to resort to life-saving measures. At this moment, he looked down at Beihai with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Due to the influx of Ding's purple energy, you have died. But if your body is not broken into pieces, it will not be enough to punish you for daring to hurt me!" Ding Xin felt severe pain in his chest, and his cultivation level was even worse.

Because of the spurt of cultivation blood and the consumption of life span, he had now fallen to the eighth level of Qi Condensation. His face was pale and filled with gloomy anger. He took out the elixir and swallowed it, but his expression soon changed and he looked down.

Looking at the bloody hole on his chest, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"My spiritual power dissipated quickly from this sword wound..." Ding Xin encountered this for the first time. At this moment, he took a breath and suddenly became more concerned about Meng Hao's two wooden swords, lowering his head and ignoring them.

Injured, he headed straight for the North Sea, his body instantly submerged in the water, looking for Meng Hao's body and the two wooden swords.

In the depths of the North Sea, Meng Hao's body fell slowly. He closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he was dead. Ding Xin's purple energy came from the east, especially when it was activated by his longevity and cultivation. Although it was not as powerful as Zhu.

The base is also the pinnacle attack of Qi Condensation. Meng Hao has no way of surviving at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

At this moment, except for a faint flame of reluctance burning in his soul, his body was already cold. Soon, as the flame disappeared, Meng Hao would no longer be in this world.

His meridians were broken, his flesh and blood became dull and lifeless, and his Danhai withered as if it were dry...

But he is not willing to die like this. It is just the jungle of the world of cultivation. It is not the current Meng Hao who can struggle and resist. The fire of his life is getting dimmer. As his body sinks, as the whole body sinks.

The silence of the world is gradually extinguished.

A sigh came out from the North Sea. This sigh contained endless vicissitudes of life. As it reverberated, ripples immediately appeared in the deep lake water of the North Sea. The ripples swirled and gradually enveloped Meng Hao's body, causing Meng Hao's body to collapse.

At this moment, the body emitted a soft light.

As the light dispersed, bursts of spiritual energy from the North Sea poured in from all directions in an instant, continuously drilling into Meng Hao's body, constantly repairing the meridians throughout his body, and bursts of purple blood flowed from Meng Hao's seven orifices.

Overflowed, overflowed from the sweat pores on his body, and melted into the lake water.

The injuries in his body caused by the purple energy from the east were completely healed at this moment. Not only that, but even Meng Hao's previous injuries were quickly restored to normal at this moment with the influx of North Sea spiritual energy.

There was a banging sound from his body, which was because the meridians throughout his body were re-opened at this moment. His flesh and blood had lost their vitality, but now they were reshaped and restored to life in an instant at an indescribable speed.

The alchemy sea in his body had already withered, but now in this roar, with the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy, the waves became majestic again, and expanded outwards. Although his cultivation was still at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, he had improved.

Quite a few, even infinitely close to the appearance of the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

In the Dan Sea, the Demonic Pill rose and fell, emitting bursts of demonic light. With each burst of light, the demonic aura in Meng Hao's body caused by swallowing the Demonic Pill was absorbed by the Demonic Pill in an instant.

This makes the light of this demon elixir become even more eerie.

Until, Meng Hao opened his eyes.

His eyes were calm, with no waves, no surprise, no surprise. By choosing to fight in the North Sea, Meng Hao was betting that the monster of the North Sea could come to his aid!

As he opened his eyes, Meng Hao slowly stood up. Under his feet was a void-like lake, and he could faintly see the bottom of the lake. This was supposed to be a dark world, but because there was a lot of silver in the bottom of the lake,

The sand emits a faint light, making the place look a bit hazy.

In this haze, Meng Hao saw a boat.

The boat was very dilapidated and sank quietly at the bottom of the lake. When Meng Hao saw the boat, he recognized it at a glance. This boat... was the boat that carried him across the sea that day.

Silently looking at the boat, Meng Hao clasped his fists and bowed deeply in the lake.

Almost at the same time as he bowed down, a burst of girlish laughter, like silver bells, suddenly came out from the bottom of the silent lake. This laughter surrounded the surroundings, and it was unclear where it came from, but Meng Hao's eyes widened.

He shrunk and looked towards the bottom of the lake.

He saw as the laughter reverberated, arms stretched out from the silver sand at the bottom of the lake. Each of those arms was like white jade. As the arms appeared, female corpses floated up in the silver sand.

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Black hair covered their faces, and dozens of female corpses were floating in the depths of the lake. They all had their eyes closed, and their faces were extremely beautiful. But their pale faces and the ups and downs of the lake made Meng Hao's eyes flash when he saw them.

He was shocked because he discovered that the bodies of these women... looked exactly the same, and they were all the same age!

Just when Meng Hao was shocked, a little girl walked out of the broken boat. The little girl stood there and smiled at Meng Hao. The smile was a bit shy and looked very childlike, but Meng Hao was watching.

When I saw this little girl, my mind suddenly went crazy.

He immediately discovered that the faces of those female corpses were very similar to this little girl, and they were clearly what they would look like when they grew up!

"Brother, do you want to stay with me here forever?" The little girl said with a smile and a childish voice. As soon as the words came out, the dozens of female corpses around them all immediately raised their heads and closed their heads.

His eyes seemed to be staring at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's mind was shaken, and his mind was roaring. In this roar, everything he saw before his eyes was blurred and fragmented...

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, and there is no laughter and words of that little girl.

After Meng Hao was stunned for a moment, he immediately realized that his body had completely recovered. In silence, Meng Hao lowered his head and looked far down at the bottom of the lake, but saw nothing.

But Meng Hao knew that the scene before was illusory and not false!

He silently raised his hands, cupped his fists toward the bottom of the lake, and bowed deeply.

"Meng Hao will never forget these two great favors. I only guessed that the senior wanted to turn into the sea, and he was valued by the senior. Meng promised that if one day he cultivates to heaven, he will come to help. If there is anything else that needs Meng's help,

, please let me know, senior." Meng Hao didn't bow before more than ten breaths had passed, and the surroundings were still silent. Meng Hao stood up straight, took another look, turned around, and headed straight for the lake.

At the same time, at the moment when Meng Hao's body went straight to the lake, in the North Sea, Meng Hao's two wooden swords that sank into the sea trembled violently, moved in an instant, and headed straight for Meng Hao.

One of the wooden swords was shaking while Ding Xin found it. His eyes lit up when he saw the wooden sword. He raised his right hand and was about to collect it, but the wooden sword suddenly moved at this moment. In the sea water

There were endless ripples in the air, and they were gone in the blink of an eye.

This scene made Ding Xin startled, with a strange light in his eyes, and he immediately pursued him without hesitation.

"This treasure is actually psychic!!" Ding Xin's heart was beating wildly at this moment, wishing he could go faster and intercept the wooden sword.

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This lake longs to turn into the sea, and Ru Ergen longs for recommendation votes. She turns the lake into the sea and calls it a monster. Ergen dreams of writing down his teachings in this life. If he succeeds one day, he can also be called a monster!

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