Fireballs flew out one after another and landed on the corpses. Although there was still blood in the surrounding area, there was a lot of smell of burnt flesh, which was very unpleasant.

Meng Hao collected all the storage bags and smelled the pungent smell. When he looked towards Beihai, he was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

"Zhao Kingdom can't stay any longer... we should leave here." From the appearance of the Qushui Sect, Meng Hao had already guessed that the three major sects of Zhao Kingdom were aware of the deaths of their respective leaders and elders.

Next, there should be a large number of monks gathering in this mountain range to find the cause of death of the head elders of their respective sects.

Meng Hao frowned and looked up into the distance. The map of the Southern Territory appeared in his mind. It was clearly outlined. After climbing over the mountains, he walked through a vast plain and stepped out of the Zhao Kingdom far away.

border.

"Although this road is close, the current situation here is turbulent and we cannot stay for a long time." Meng Hao changed direction, wanting to stay away from the mountains that support the sect, and leave Zhao from another direction.

Having made up his mind, Meng Hao immediately galloped forward, but before he could move very far, Meng Hao suddenly shrank his eyes and his body immediately sank to the ground. He frowned and looked coldly ahead at a huge beam about dozens of miles away.

A curtain of light scattered from the sky, turning into pieces of flying snow, covering the continuous mountains outside the backing sect and the surrounding area.

Especially in the sky in the distance, there is a middle-aged man wearing a black robe at this moment. This man is cultivating the foundation. He is stepping in the air, holding a ball of radiant ice jade in his right hand. The flying snow light curtain here is exactly

This jade spreads out, covering all directions, sealing this place.

Beside the old man, there were seven or eight Qi Condensation monks. Each of these monks had solemn expressions. From their clothes, Meng Hao recognized that these people were disciples of the Fenghan Sect.

"As expected of the three major sects, even though so many Foundation Establishment elders have died, there are still Foundation Establishment monks appearing." Meng Hao's heart sank. This seal also blocked his way out of here. There was no way he could do it.

He left, but before Meng Hao could continue to check, his expression immediately changed and he immediately stepped back, only to see the curtain of flying snow covering all directions of the mountain range where the patron sect was located. At this moment, it shook violently and unexpectedly quickly.

shrink.

Wherever it passed, the mountains and forests on the ground immediately turned into ice. It was shrinking at such a fast speed that it headed straight to where Meng Hao was. This flying snow seal was not aimed at Meng Hao, but the seal itself was in the process of being cast.

It is just a routine change. This kind of contraction will not last, and often the contraction of hundreds of miles will gradually stop.

But Meng Hao was not far away, and it was within the shrinking range of the seal. At this moment, he had no time to worry about the exposed traces. The moment the seal came closer, he immediately flew up with his sword, turned into a rainbow, and quickly retreated.

, his figure was immediately seen by the monks from the Fenghan Sect in the distance.

"This person is..."

"He is Meng Hao, I have seen his portrait!"

"It's actually Meng Hao. The headmaster and others are looking for him. If we catch him, we will know what happened!" The monks of the Fenghan Sect all immediately had bright eyes and showed evil intentions.

"You go and capture him. I need a stick of incense to consolidate the seal here." The foundation-building man from Fenghan Sect spoke decisively at this moment. The seal had just been cast by him. At this moment, he could not leave, but in his eyes

Come on, Meng Hao can't fly at this time.

As soon as he said these words, the seven or eight Wind Cold Sect monks beside him immediately roared away and pursued Meng Hao at full speed.

A flash of light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, and he glided quickly. The flying snow curtain behind him shrank in all directions, and the seven or eight Wind Cold Sect monks pursued him.

While galloping, the light curtain of wind and snow got closer and closer. Finally, when it was still ten feet away from Meng Hao's body, it slowly stopped and stopped shrinking. Instead, it became a light shield of ice and snow, surrounding the Kaoshan Sect Mountain Range.

.

However, this ice and snow seal is not completely solid, but has ripples and distortions from time to time. If Meng Hao was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, he would not be able to see the clues, but now, as a monk with the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, he gradually sees the seal and cannot

Lasts too long.

"Since we can't go out, we have to fight a bloody road and climb over this mountain as fast as possible. Looking at the seal, it shouldn't take long to be loosened. By then, we can cross the mountain and take advantage of the loosening of the seal.

When I leave." Meng Hao gritted his teeth. He knew that this method was a bit reluctant, but now there was no other way to go. Hiding would not last long after all, and he needed to take the initiative to break the situation.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Meng Hao simply stopped retreating and stood there, coldly watching the seven or eight Wind Cold Sect monks approaching quickly.

"There are eight people in total, two people on the ninth level of Qi Condensation, four people on the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and two people on the seventh level of Qi Condensation. They all have flying magic weapons. It seems that this time the three sects are in a hurry. In order to arrive quickly, they will not hesitate to do anything.

The price." Meng Hao's eyes fell on the Foundation Establishment man further away. This man currently maintains the formation and cannot move, but as a Foundation Establishment monk, he has extremely strong pressure. When Meng Hao looked at him, he was also cold.

Looking coldly at Meng Hao from afar.

The moment the two people's eyes touched invisibly, the eight Wind Cold Sect monks rushed into the flying snow light curtain. This seal was strange. Outsiders could enter, but they could not exit.

Almost at the moment when the eight people's evil smiles appeared, Meng Hao moved.

He raised his right hand, stepped forward and punched down. With this punch, Meng Hao's Qi Condensation Perfection cultivator suddenly exploded. During the roar, the eight people's advancing bodies were all stunned, like a strong wind blowing in their faces.

The person's complexion immediately changed.

At the same time, Meng Hao stepped down, the flying sword in his hand roared into the air, and the two wooden swords flew away in an instant. A scream was heard, and the heads of the two disciples at the seventh level of Qi Condensation suddenly flew up.

"The first breath." Meng Hao meditated on the time in his heart. The foundation-building monk said that it was a stick of incense. Regardless of whether it was true or not, Meng Hao would not believe it entirely. What he asked for himself was to kill these eight people within ten breaths.

Kill.

At this moment, when the wooden sword roared, the remaining six people were shocked and immediately activated the magic weapon. However, Meng Hao turned around and took a step, his body was directly in front of an eighth-level Qi Condensation monk. He didn't use the magic weapon, but directly hit him with his shoulder.

Boom, the person who was hit by Meng Hao suddenly spurted out blood, and his body was dented directly. When his body fell back, Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved, and a huge fire python nearly twenty feet roared out, and in front of another Qi Condensation Eight

The monks on the first floor screamed in horror and swallowed him up.

"Fourth breath." In four breaths, Meng Hao had killed four people. At this moment, the remaining four people were shocked. Meng Hao's attacks were so cruel that they had never heard of them. At this moment, with Meng Hao,

Hao's attack and the power of his cultivation spread out, which made the four people tremble unfathomably.

The face of the man building the foundation of the Wind Cold Sect in the distance changed drastically. Before, Meng Hao's cultivation level seemed to him to be only at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, but in these few breaths, the other man's cultivation level continued to rise.

"Sixth Breath." Meng Hao made a hand seal with both hands, and the sword light of the two wooden swords spread instantly, sweeping across the two monks at the eighth level of Qi Condensation. Even if they took out their magic weapons to resist, they still screamed and were penetrated.

His heart was broken, and his body fell directly to the ground.

Now, only the two ninth-level Qi Condensation cultivators were left. Their faces were pale, and they had long since regretted chasing after them. When Meng Hao looked at them coldly, these two ninth-level Qi Condensation cultivators showed no sign of it.

Hesitantly, they immediately dispersed and fled quickly from two different directions.

Meng Hao looked indifferent, raised his right hand and struck one of them in the air with a slash. Suddenly, a huge wind blade of five or six feet set off with a sharp whistling and flew away instantly. At the same time, Meng Hao slapped the storage bag, and the black bow was in the air.

He opened his hand, and an arrow shot out like thunder, heading straight for the other person.

"The eighth breath." When Meng Hao spoke calmly, two roars were heard, and the wind blade passed by, and the body of the ninth-level Qi Condensation monk was immediately cut into two halves, with flesh and blood splashing everywhere.

At the same time, another person's head exploded and was penetrated by an arrow from a black bow.

Eight breaths, kill eight people!

Meng Hao didn't even look at the foundation-building cultivator who was looking extremely gloomy outside the flying snow screen. He turned around with an expressionless expression and turned into a rainbow, quickly leaving.

He avoided many monks along the way, but this place was sealed, and those monks at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Condensation could explore most of the area in a short time. If they were foundation-building monks, it would not be necessary to explore the entire area while flying.

how long.

He avoided it several times, until finally Meng Hao was in mid-air, speeding very fast, and soon approaching the Kaoshan Sect, there were ten rainbows in the sky in the distance, gliding past at extremely fast speeds. Among these ten people,

The person at the front is an old man with a gloomy face. This person is different from the monks around him. He is not gliding, but truly walking in the air.

Qi-condensing monks cannot do this. The only ones who can do this are foundation-building monks!

"Fang Ye Zong..." When Meng Hao saw these people, he sighed secretly, knowing that he couldn't escape today. Even if he hid, it would be a matter of time before he was found.

"Meng Hao!" The monks of Fang Ye Sect, after seeing Meng Hao clearly, their expressions suddenly changed, especially that of the old man who established the Foundation. His eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, heading straight for Meng Hao.

.

Meng Hao's eyes were gloomy, as he watched the old Foundation Establishment monk step forward, a pressure belonging to the Foundation Establishment monk slowly spread out from his body. This pressure was so strong that none of the Qi Condensation monks around him dared to

They approached and retreated one after another. Even under this pressure, their cultivation showed signs of instability.

This is the power of foundation building, coming from the air. At this moment, the momentum does not need to be deliberately revealed at all, but it is natural, which is enough to make the Qi Condensation monk's heart tremble.

But Meng Hao is not an ordinary Qi Condensation monk. He has attained the 13th level of Qi Condensation that has never appeared since ancient times. He has spiritual knowledge, although it is not much, but even a trace of it can make his cultivation level.

There will be no disorder like other people.

His body was stronger, his meridians were tougher, and his bones were harder. All of these factors made Meng Hao stand there. Even though he was facing a strong Foundation Builder, he still did not take a step back.

"No wonder it caused a lot of turmoil in the Zhao Kingdom. It turns out that it has reached the level of half-step foundation building. But today, if I say you die, you are already dead." The old man who built the foundation said calmly.

At this moment, behind Meng Hao, a rainbow roared towards him at an extremely fast speed. Inside that rainbow was the man who was establishing the foundation of the Fenghan Sect with murderous intent.

"Once you step into the path of spiritual practice, you are at a loss between life and death. I can kill people, and others can naturally kill me. But Meng wants to ask, your three sects allowed Shangguan to cultivate and transform the mortals in the three counties, which has damaged their longevity. Mortals

It’s not a cultivator, and it won’t hurt the monks at all. If you act like this for your own selfish interests, this matter is not allowed by law, and karma will come sooner or later!” Meng Hao spoke slowly, this sentence, this question, had been in his heart for a long time.

"The principle of law? In this world, the strongest is the principle of law. If there is really cause and effect, why not see retribution coming?" The old man who built the foundation said calmly with a flick of his sleeve.
Chapter completed!