Hoo Hoo!!!

With a gentle breeze, Meng Hao stood quietly on the Biwu platform in a moon white robe, with long black hair flying in the wind, natural and refined.

Opposite Meng Hao is a man in a dark red robe. The man's eyes looking at Meng Hao are full of killing intention, and there is a faint color of disdain.

Meng Hao was speechless. Unexpectedly, he met Yan Luo who was hostile to him in the second game. Although he was speechless, he still didn't care much. Anyway, he was the same as who was his opponent.

Dong Qingyan is very lucky. He can enter the top three places without competition, which makes Meng Hao envy.

"I'll kill you", Yan Luo showed a bloodthirsty smile, held his palm lightly, and a long blood red knife appeared in his palm.

The time of Dayton was overwhelming, the blood gas was diffuse, the fishy red was filled with the world, and the violent breath swept away suddenly.

"Ding Changlao, Yan Luo used a bloodthirsty demon spirit knife. I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to this boy. Even the top-quality spirit tools were taken out," said the yanri immortal of the sun god Pavilion faintly, and his tone was full of contempt.

Elder Ding of Yan Luo smiled and said, "this is not from our Jueming hall to Yan Luo, but the Lord of the capital of Shura has made a contribution to our Jueming hall. The bloodthirsty demon spirit knife is awarded to the Lord of the capital of Shura. I don't know why it was in Yan Luo's hands.".

The other people all gave up their lips when they heard the speech. It's a good excuse. What kind of person is the leader of the capital of Shura? It's funny to say that the top-quality spirit weapon bloodthirsty demon spirit knife is awarded to the leader of the capital of Shura.

"Meng Hao, I took out all the bloodthirsty demon knives. It's your honor to die under this knife," Yan Luo sneered and jumped up.

"Lingli turns wings", a pair of dark red wings slowly emerge on Yan Luo's back, then turn into a dark red light and flash away.

Yan Luo appeared in front of Meng Hao with a bloodthirsty demon knife in his hand, raised the bloodthirsty demon knife and cut it hard at Meng Hao.

Seeing that Meng Hao was about to be cut off by the bloodthirsty demon spirit knife, at this time, Meng Hao had an extra red long sword in his hand, which was the Yanlong sword, an intermediate three-level spirit tool.

Ping Ping!!!!

Starting with Yanlong sword, a red light flashed in an instant and stopped Yan Luo's bloodthirsty demon blade.

Hiss!!!!

However, at this time, there are cracks in the Yanlong sword, which may be broken at any time.

Yanlong sword is only an intermediate three-level spirit weapon. Where is the opponent of the top-quality spirit weapon bloodthirsty demon spirit knife? It's good without directly breaking it.

"A scrap of copper and iron dare to take it out. It's really a person from a remote place. Break it for me." Yan Luo's contempt is stronger in his eyes. His bloodthirsty demon knife cuts across the sky and comes straight to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao continued to raise the Yanlong sword in his hand to stop the attack of the bloodthirsty demon spirit knife, and blocked Yan Luo's attack again.

However, although Yan Luo's attack was blocked, the Yanlong sword finally couldn't support it. It broke into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

"Without the spirit tool, I see how you can stop it this time." Yan Luo sneered and continued to rob Meng Hao, intending to kill Meng Hao.

"Stars never die - Star battle armor"!!!

If you think Meng Hao has no combat effectiveness without the help of spirit tools, it's a big mistake. You can only see the rapid binding between Meng Hao's hands.

At that time, there were dazzling stars on Meng Hao's body. The stars twinkled to form a set of armor. Meng Hao looked mighty in star armor.

At this time, Meng Hao seemed to turn into a general dressed in star armor. The atmosphere of overbearing and violent swept away, making everyone look at him.

"Is this star armor? Meng Hao, the little guy, should have obtained the inheritance of the war emperor and the cultivation method of the immortal body of the stars. "The hot real person in the Sun Temple showed a color of thinking.

Others were also slightly surprised. Only elder Ding of Jueming hall glanced at Meng Hao disdainfully, and thought: "even if you have an immortal body, you won't be Yan Luo's opponent".

Meng Hao naturally did not know the thoughts of these super sects. He immediately stopped hesitating, crossed out, and suddenly burst out with his right hand clenching his fist.

The dazzling xingmang fist power burst out like the surging river water and smashed into Yan Luo in front. Yan Luo was ready to attack, but the fist power came very fast, so he had to make a defensive trend.

Boom!!!!

Yan Luo held the bloodthirsty devil's knife across his chest. The bloodthirsty devil's knife bloomed an amazing blood color, as if it had formed a blood color mask to cover Yan Luo.

Starlight fist fell on the bloody mask, and Meng Hao was shocked by the powerful force and retreated dozens of steps.

On the contrary, Yan Luo was even worse. Although he was protected by a bloody mask, he was still shaken by his Qi and blood. He retreated nearly a hundred steps before he stopped. The surge of spiritual power suppressed the surging Qi and blood.

"Die for me", Yan Luo's face showed a ferocious color. He had just been retreated by Meng Hao Bi. He had lost face, so he planned to use his cards to solve the hateful boy in front of him.

"Hell ghost cut"!!!

Yan Luo took a step and cut down the bloodthirsty demon spirit knife in his hand. The terrible knife awn emanated from the bloodthirsty demon spirit knife.

The blade flickers and instantly turns into the roar of countless Yin ghosts. The shrill sound keeps ringing, which has the effect of confusing people's mind.

If you are a person with weak will, under Yan Luo's move, I'm afraid you have no intention of resisting at all. In the end, you must be split in half by Yan Luo.

Meng Hao is not the kind of person with weak will. He holds his palm lightly, flashes thunder arcs, and the violent breath fluctuates.

"Purple thunder classic - thunder light vanishes"!!!

Boom! The thunder slowly gathered on Meng Hao's head, and a violent breath spread and dispersed at that time. At this time, the breath fluctuation of low upanishadism broke out.

The Ziji thunder Dian was obtained by Meng Hao in his early years. At that time, the palace master told him that the Ziji thunder Dian was a six-stage top-grade soul skill. However, after Meng Hao's careful study, it was found that it was a low-level arcane martial arts.

The power of thunder naturally has the effect of suppressing and destroying evil things. When the thunder condenses, all the countless Yin ghosts displayed by Yan Luo tremble.

"Destroy it", Meng Hao's palm was empty, and the thunder above his head turned into thunder light, roared down, and fell on the bodies of countless Yin ghosts.

Hiss!!!!

The thunder is powerful, and the evil things are restrained. At that time, those evil ghosts have nowhere to hide. They are bombarded by thunder and completely disappear.

In just a few minutes, those Yin ghosts were destroyed by Meng Hao's thunder and dissipated between heaven and earth. Yan Luo also looked pale.

The unique skill he just used was not the enemy of others. All of them were destroyed by others, and he was implicated.

"Hum, even if I broke my attack, I won in the end." Yan Luo's face was gloomy. With his pale face, he was even more gloomy and ferocious.

Soon his hands were sealed, and the bloodthirsty demon spirit knife had been put away by him. The fierce spirit power surged out at once. It seemed that he was ready to play the bottom card of the box.