Dragon Sword God

Chapter 368
Hearing the crazy old man's affirmative answer, Mei Changsheng's hanging heart seemed to have finally settled down, and after shaking his body a few times, he fell to the ground.

"Old Mei." The crazy old man's eyes narrowed, and he hastily stretched out his hand to grab Mei Changsheng.

"I'm old, I'm old after all, cough cough." Mei Changsheng coughed up blood, his eyes began to slacken, a little wandering.

"Go with peace of mind! I will come down in a short time." The crazy old man said. When he said this, he said it with a smile. comprehend.

"I have no children in my life, so I accepted Xiang Hao as an apprentice. Feng Daoyou, if the imperial capital is really in danger, I just want to beg you, take Xiang Hao away, don't let him die desperately in the imperial city, this world is vast, too Huang is just his first stop." Mei Changsheng's voice was already very weak at the end.

All around, many students and monks who were forced into the imperial capital from the outside world all had red eyes. Mei Changsheng is a legend of an era. When he was young, when his blood was strong, he was once the god in the hearts of a generation. Not forgiving, Mei Changsheng was unable to make further progress in the realm of the king, and now his soul has been severely injured, and his life is not long.

"Senior Mei."

"Senior Mei, you can't die."

Many people gathered around, shocked and sad.

"It's a pity that I can't see Xiang Hao ascend to the King of People and kill the enemy with my own eyes." A trace of regret flashed in Mei Changsheng's eyes, and then his breath gradually disappeared.

At this second, many people roared in grief, feeling a sense of desolation, and many people who regarded Mei Changsheng as a monument in their hearts cried directly at this moment, uncontrollably.

The idol in the hearts of a generation passed away due to serious injuries.

Linghuang organized a grand funeral for Mei Changsheng at the Shinto Academy for several days. Millions of people paid homage throughout the process, but the burial was never carried out, and was stopped by the crazy old man, because the crazy old man wanted to wait for Xiang Hao to wake up and let Xiang Hao wake up. Seeing his master for the last time, after all, a master and an apprentice.

On the seventh day, on the practice field, the magic circle that trapped Xiang Hao began to fluctuate violently. There were streaks of chaotic light shooting up into the sky, and there were many strange phenomena, and there was the faint sound of dragon chant.

"Xiang Hao is coming out."

"Did he succeed?"

People were excited, staring at the magic circle intently, and the fire of hope was burning again.

But at this moment, earth-shattering shouts of killing came from outside the city, and the demon army and the Nether tribe attacked again.

"I'm going to fight in person." Linghuang said in a deep voice. After Mei Changsheng's death, many people lost their fighting spirit. On the cusp of this crisis, Linghuang knew that he had to go to the battlefield to boost morale, otherwise he would lose even faster.

Linghuang took a deep look at the magic circle, hoping in his heart that Xiang Hao would come out of the King Realm. At that time, not only would the emperor not be defeated, but he would have another chance to turn the tables.

Afterwards, Linghuang turned around and left with many masters, and many male students from the Shinto Academy also followed.

On the practice field, there were still countless pairs of eyes staring at the magic circle, and the magic circle began to distort, as if it would burst open at any moment, a mysterious and vast aura had already spread through the magic circle, shocking the audience.

Huo Daozi, Lin Han, Ye Tianjiao, Di Hao, and even Ruofeng, Wu Han and others all came, standing not far away, their expressions shook, and they felt the vast aura emanating from the magic circle. I don't know what to say.

Phew, at this moment, a patch of peach blossoms covered the sky, and a peerless beauty came from the sky, it was Li Taohua, her dress was stained with blood, obviously she just came from a very dangerous place.

Although Li Taohua was not in the Shinto Academy before, she obviously knew everything about Xiang Hao. At this moment, after she arrived, she quietly watched the magic circle with no expression on her face, but if she looked closely, she could see the deep in the depths of her eyes. A touch of deep anticipation.

Just when someone thought that everyone had arrived, a strong murderous aura suddenly swept through the audience, making many people shudder. Even the crazy old man frowned, turning his head to look in a direction that was not the magic circle for the first time .

There, a coquettish red light rushed over at an extremely fast speed, exuding a murderous aura. When the red light got close, people were shocked to find that it was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

This little girl has waist-length hair, and her appearance is so exquisite that there is no trace of blemish. It is conceivable that if she grows up, she must be a peerless beauty who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

After the little girl in a bewitching red dress arrived, she ignored everyone, her indifference did not match her age, her pair of small phoenix eyes stared straight at the magic circle.

"Hongying." Li Taohua called softly. Perhaps only Li Taohua was present, remembering this little girl, Fu Hongying.

When Fu Hongying heard Li Taohua's shout, she only turned her head slightly to look at Li Taohua, and then turned her head to stare at the magic circle again.

"Interesting! Little girl, have you practiced Asura Kung Fu?" The crazy old man asked curiously, his eyes deep.

However, Fu Hongying didn't turn her head, completely ignoring the existence of the crazy old man.

"Don't talk? If you don't talk, I will destroy the magic circle and let Xiang Hao die inside." The crazy old man chuckled strangely.

Boom, when Fu Hongying heard this, an astonishing killing intent erupted all over her body, and a frightening red glow burst out from the eyes of a pair of little phoenixes.

"Don't, I'm joking, ahem, just kidding, don't get excited, I'm helping Xiang Hao." The crazy old man said hurriedly, secretly surprised, this little girl is so extraordinary.

The red glow in Fu Hongying's eyes gradually receded, and she also judged that the crazy old man had no ill intentions towards Xiang Hao.

At this moment, the magic circle became more and more distorted, the vast aura became more and more terrifying, and the chaotic light was so intense that people couldn't look directly at it.

"Break." A loud roar suddenly came out from the magic circle. At this moment, Xiang Hao broke through the magic circle with a mighty momentum that dominated the world, and rose into the sky. Behind him, there was a mysterious chaotic head. The dragon follows like a shadow.

Everyone was deeply shocked, but in the next second, people were horrified to see the spiritual energy from all directions rushing towards Xiang Hao who was standing high in the sky like a sea. The scene was so amazing that Xiang Hao completely absorbed it. It lasted for half an hour before stopping.

"Successful, this kid really succeeded and stepped into the King Realm." The crazy old man trembled with excitement.

"I have really stepped into the realm of the king of men." Many of Xiang Hao's contemporaries were shocked, and felt a sense of coercion, which made their whole bodies icy cold.

Xiang Hao took a step from the sky, he restrained his breath, and landed on the ground with one step. He didn't release his breath, but there was an invisible majesty that shocked the audience.

"Brother Xiang." Fu Hongying, who had always had a cold face, suddenly smiled sweetly in this second, and jumped towards Xiang Hao happily like a red butterfly.

"Hongying?" Xiang Hao was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and hugged Fu Hongying who rushed over, thinking of many old things.

(End of this chapter)