Soul And Martial Emperor

"In order to lead you to appear, I have consumed a lot of mind," Meng Hao murmured in his heart.

Shua Shua!!!

Just then, the breath of terror gushed from the depths of the forest, and the blood gas filled the sky. A man in a blood red robe stood still on the blood gas.

Behind him, a pair of blood red wings emerged, and there was a bloody smell. The surrounding trees lost their vitality under the bloody smell.

"Your name is Meng Hao, right? Unexpectedly, you have a lot of means," said the man in a blood red robe faintly. His face was meaningless, bloody and pale.

Cheng Yuehe and Luo Hanqing also changed their faces, because they both noticed that the man in the blood red robe was very terrible, but they didn't have any hesitation. They both took a step in front of Meng Hao.

Now Meng Hao is in poor condition due to the war with Cao scar. They can't let Meng Hao fight again, otherwise they will cause more serious injuries.

Meng Hao also saw this scene. A strong color of gratitude flashed in his eyes. He knew that the other party's strength was unmatched, but Cheng Yuehe and Luo Hanqing did not hesitate to block in front of him. This practice moved Meng Hao quite.

"Elder martial sister Cheng, elder martial brother Luo, get out of the way. You can't deal with him," Meng Hao patted them on the shoulder with his palm, and then walked out of their protection circle.

He fought against the man in the blood red robe, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "do you know? I've been waiting for you for a long time.

"Oh? Funny guy, I just don't know how much combat power you have left today. "The man in a blood red robe gently waved his palm, and a bloody gas swept up and went straight to Meng Haoyong.

Meng Hao smiled calmly, and his spiritual power surged in his body, directly blocking the blood gas. At the same time, the faint voice spread: "then try it.".

"Be careful, younger martial brother Meng. He is the Qianyuan of moxibustion organization. He is known as the blood hand of Qianyuan. His hand is ruthless and powerful, which can be comparable to the martial arts in the quasi spiritual realm". Behind Meng Hao, Cheng Yuehe also made a voice to remind Meng Hao.

Hearing the speech, Meng Hao also nodded. Last time he went to the Xuanling cave in the dark forest, he had dealt with the people of moxibustion organization, and the mother-in-law of six flowers of moxibustion organization died in his hands.

Later, when he returned to Chiyue Valley, Meng Hao specially checked the data of moxibustion organization. At the same time, he also learned that there is a list item on beixuan continent, called Tianlong list, which is similar to the list of land tigers in heixuan domain where Meng Hao is located.

In fact, there are not only the Tianlong list on the northern Xuantian continent, but also the Tianlong list on the whole Xuantian domain. The Tianlong list has a total of 9981 positions.

The Qianyuan blood hand of moxibustion Organization ranks 78th on the Tianlong list, which shows how powerful the Qianyuan blood hand is.

"Hey hey, even if you know me, you will die today." Qianyuan snorted coldly, his body shook slightly, his blood swept away, and his terrible spiritual power burst out.

"Spirit realm"? Meng Hao's face also became more dignified at this time, because at this time, he realized that the strength of Qianyuan was not a quasi spiritual realm, but a real spiritual realm.

"Now I'm in the early stage of the spiritual realm, and I'm not what you can compete with in the later stage of the spiritual realm. If you don't have a hand to catch, I can leave you a whole corpse." Qianyuan smiled at Meng Hao with a smile worse than crying.

"Go, go," Meng Hao shouted at Cheng Yuehe and Luo Hanqing behind him. If they continue to stay here, they are likely to fall.

Cheng Yuehe and Luo Hanqing looked at each other and nodded at the same time. The former said in a deep voice: "younger martial brother Meng, we won't leave alone. We should go together and die together.".

Luo Hanqing's face also showed a firm color. His body movement appeared on Meng Hao's side. His spiritual power surged and his face showed a decisive color.

Meng Hao was moved and speechless. He didn't want to die. Although Qianyuan was strong, it was not so easy to want Meng Hao's life.

A little helpless shook his head. This time Meng Hao didn't continue to let them leave, because he knew that Cheng Yuehe and Luo Hanqing had decided not to leave.

"Since you want my life, come and take it," Meng Hao looked at Qian Yuan, and a faint voice rang out.

"You can't blame me for your own death." Qianyuan's face became gloomy and his voice fell. Qianyuan's figure appeared in front of Meng Hao.

The terrible blood gas swept away. With the fall of the palm of Qianyuan, the blood gas instantly turned into a bloody palm print, which spread with a terrible smell.

"Bloody hands break the sky"!!!!

A low voice came from Qianyuan's mouth. A bloody palm print appeared leisurely and suppressed Meng Hao below.

This is the famous martial art of the Qianyuan Dynasty, and his blood hand is named for it.

Meng Hao smiled calmly, waved his palm gently, and a black light and shadow flashed in front of Meng Hao. The terrible black light emitted from his body and attacked the bloody palm print with terrible momentum.

This shadow is the twin winged scorpion that just broke through not long ago. Today's twin winged scorpion is an early level 6 soul beast, which is equivalent to the early warrior of human spirit realm.

Boom!!!!

The black light flickered and directly shattered the bloody palm print. The bloody palm print that was enough to seriously injure the martial arts in the quasi spirit realm was so easy to be broken by the double winged scorpion.

"Level 6 soul beast"? Qianyuan's pale face also showed a look of surprise and doubt. It was obvious that Meng Hao was guarded by a level 6 soul beast.

Cheng Yuehe and Luo Hanqing were also stunned. They also didn't expect that Meng Hao still had such a card, which was enough to compete with the card of Qianyuan.

"You must die", the killing intention on Qianyuan's face became more intense. Meng Hao's cards made him a little uneasy. He immediately roared and urged the towering blood to attack Meng Hao.

"Scorpion, stop him", Meng Hao roared. The winged scorpion turned into a black awn to meet the Qianyuan Dynasty. It naturally had to obey Meng Hao's orders.

"Rosefinch soul"!!!

Meng Hao knew that if he only relied on the two winged scorpion, he might not be able to stop Qianyuan. After all, the two winged scorpion had just broken through, so he directly summoned his own rosefinch soul.

The ancient sacred animal rosefinch stretched its elegant wings and hung behind Meng Hao. The fire of the terrible rosefinch was burning on his body.

"Think I have only one psychic power"? Meng Hao knew why Qianyuan didn't appear until he fought with Cao Heng. It was obviously an idea to wait for his spiritual power to be exhausted.

Meng Hao's palm waved gently, and the terrible spiritual power emerged from himself. It was the black-and-white reincarnation spiritual power that had not been used for a long time.

Now Meng Hao's "three in one" state has not been lifted, that is to say, Meng Hao now has the strength to quasi transform the spiritual realm.

Waving his palm immediately, the reincarnation spirit rushed towards the Suzaku Wu soul. At the same time, the Suzaku Wu soul also burst into dazzling light, and the breath fluctuation gradually spread, even faintly competing with the momentum of the Qianyuan Dynasty.

Meng Hao's body twinkled and appeared on the soul of rosefinch. His hands were sealed, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Qianyuan, try the big meal I prepared for you. I've been waiting for you for a long time.".