The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"This... This is enchantment!"

Seeing Chao Hao's look, Meng Haoran's face changed greatly.

In the past years, his good friend was once possessed, which made him feel very sad.

Then I took a look at the whole shuijingzhai and found that the shouting and killing sounds inside and outside there were illusions. All shuijingzhai disciples either became demons or became the blood food of demons, and completely reduced to a paradise for demons.

Meng Haoran was so angry that he suddenly realized that he and chengpingdong were all trapped by the devil!

"Damn it! How could shuijingzhai be reduced to this point?"

Suddenly, Meng Haoran had a flash in his mind. He thought of Jiang Ling's meaningful eyes at the end of the Tianyuan secret realm. He was shocked and said, "the emperor really has foresight! There are ghosts in the shuijingzhai!"

If it's not an insider, how can demons invade Tianyuan secret territory?!

Now it is so rampant that it devours the whole shuijingzhai. Even Chao Hao has become a great devil in the peak of Hualong!

Even today, I'm afraid even he will be doomed!

"Jie... Meng Haoran, I didn't expect you to bring me a surprise."

"The man behind you is an ancient mountain."

Chao Hao's eyes exuded a bloodthirsty red awn. He stared at the ancient mountain behind Meng Haoran and licked his mouth greedily.

Even though he had been demonized, Chao Hao was deeply impressed by the outstanding performance of the ancient mountain in the secret realm of Tianyuan.

The flesh and blood of such a genius, especially the disciple of the emperor, must taste very delicious.

"Chao Hao!"

Meng Haoran stopped drinking. He didn't know what Chao Hao was up to.

He carefully protected the ancient mountain behind him and angrily said, "aren't you afraid to swallow the ancient mountain and attract the anger of the emperor?"

Chao Hao smiled coldly and disdained to say, "from the moment I turned the devil, the emperor was no longer in my eyes."

"What's more... After today, it's hard to say whether emperor Zun will live or not..."

Meng Haoran looked like a Lin, "what do you mean?!"

Chao Hao smiled and said nothing more. He directly sacrificed his magic tools and attacked Meng Haoran one after another with another Hualong peak demon who pretended to fight.

"Jie... Meng Haoran, if you want to know what I mean, you will know when you join us."

"Blood waves beat the sky!"

"Corpse sea burial!"

As soon as he appeared, he turned into a bloody skull with a height of 100 meters. His mouth was wide open, and his empty eyes were covered with red awns. A roar set off an endless rain of blood, and his head swallowed Meng Haoran.

In the rear of Meng Haoran, tens of thousands of pale hand bones drilled out of the ground, wrapped tightly around Meng Haoran's legs, and vowed to drag Meng Haoran into the boundless sea of corpses.

Meng Haoran, carrying the ancient mountain on his back, was hit back and forth, and became angry.

With a wave of his big arm, he offered a vast scroll.

"Haoran, open the book!"

Huge volumes rose against the storm.

In an instant, it was coiled over him and the ancient mountain, and thousands of colorful silk sashes hung down, firmly protecting him and the ancient mountain under the book!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two earth shaking noises burst out suddenly!

The blood wave and the corpse sea hit thousands of colorful silk sashes at the same time!

Waves and tens of thousands of white bone arms flaunt, frantically trying to tear off these silk ribbons and pull out Meng Haoran and Gushan.

However, thousands of colorful silk tapestries are as stable as Mount Tai, and there is no sign of breaking away!

"Hum! Meng Haoran, I didn't expect you to be a strong man in the early days of Shentai territory!"

"You've lied to me for so long. It seems that you haven't paid attention to my friend at all!"

Chao Hao's face was gloomy. He looked at the blood wave and corpse sea for a long time. Meng Haoran reacted that Meng Haoran's realm was not the peak of Hualong, but the early stage of Shentai!

"Ho... Friend?" Meng Haoran shouted and looked miserable. "My friend died the moment he was possessed by the devil. Now you are a devil!"

"Mountain and river pen!"

"Today, I Meng Haoran will kill demons and defend the way here to sacrifice the spirit of my dead friend!"

With a loud drink, Meng Haoran's left hand rushed to the sky!

A brush with a length of nearly 100 meters appeared in his hand out of thin air!

This brush holder emits a bookish smell, and the tip of the pen overflows with bursts of ink!

Countless demons in shuijingzhai smelled the book air, smelled the ink, and instantly turned into fly ash!

This pen is Meng Haoran's life magic weapon. It is a mountain and river pen of six grades and three grades!

The cultivation method of Chiyang academy is different from that of other sects. For them, reading is cultivation!

The book spirit and ink fragrance are just like the sword posture and sword intention. They are murderous!

If you touch the devil, you will die!

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous Fu is popular!"

"The lower is the river and the upper is the sun and the stars!"

"Go with great righteousness!"

Holding a mountain and river pen, Meng Haoran wrote in the air.

His black hair was flying, and his twenty-four characters seemed to be covered with a dazzling golden glow. One by one, he killed Chao Hao and the other big devil in the peak of Hualong!

Chao Hao's pupils suddenly contracted and instinctively gave birth to a fatal sense of crisis!

He roared at the great devil in the peak of the Hualong: "Ren Chu people, they don't melt at this time, but when!"

It turned out that this great devil was no one else, but the "corpse Kui" - Ren churen, one of the five blood lotus envoys under Ying Wuqiu!

"Ow!!!"

Hearing Chao Hao's roar, Ren Chu people roared and rushed towards Chao Hao in a bloody training.

Chao Hao opened his mouth and sucked, and his body suddenly swelled!

The breath flared up!

Hualong peak!

Half step Shentai!

Boom!

The beginning of Shentai!

In a short breath, Chao Hao's accomplishments came to the early stage of Shentai, without falling for Meng Haoran!

"Jie... Is this the realm of Shentai?"

Chao Hao felt the power of the sea in his body, and his face was intoxicated.

He clenched his fists and heard a crackling sound like fried beans all over his body. He felt his unprecedented strength!

"Meng Haoran, come! Fight again!"

Chao Hao suddenly looked up. His scarlet eyes couldn't hide his excitement. He rushed to Meng Haoran!

Meng Haoran frowned and waved his pen to fight with him!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The flame of the divine power blooms!

One mushroom cloud after another rose into the sky!

Between them, you come and I go. They are stuck together. No one can do anything for a time!

"You can't go on like this..."

"Meng Haoran must die!"

Somewhere in the secluded place of shuijingzhai, a man in black robes looked at the battle in the sky and quietly felt a blood blade from his robe sleeve.

This blood blade looks strange, but its breath is very strange and profound!

As soon as it appeared, it sent out palpitating fluctuations!

"There is a full blow from the leader in the blood blade. The leader told you not to use it unless you have to!"

"Chao Hao, a waste, can't take Meng Haoran for so long. It seems that you can't do without using blood blade!"

The black robed man looked at the sky coldly with a blood blade, looking for Meng Haoran's flaw.

He plans to throw the blood blade when Meng Haoran can't do it. One blow will kill him!

But he didn't notice. The ancient mountain behind Meng Haoran's back moved his fingers slightly!