Not long after Meng Hao left, they found that there was a blood red light rising in front of them. According to their appearance, there should be a treasure born.

The netherworld is one of the four major battlefields in ancient times, so there are countless top ancestors falling, so naturally many treasures will be left inside the netherworld. Some treasures will gradually turn into dust and dissipate between heaven and earth with the passage of time. At the same time, some treasures will remain, but some will be preserved completely, Some are incomplete.

"Let's go and have a look", Meng Hao's eyes twinkled with a sharp light, and then his body twinkled and swept straight ahead. Naturally, when the treasure was born, we have to have a look.

Now, his Haotian Pavilion is gradually improved. Although he also has many treasures in his hands, those treasures are not enough for him. Naturally, he will not take them out. If Haotian Pavilion wants to develop, it must be supported by many treasures.

Not to mention anything else, Duanmu chaopeng and Meiwu around him don't have suitable holy ware. They still use top-quality holy ware, so Meng Hao plans to match Duanmu chaopeng and Meiwu with holy ware first, at least they must be inferior holy ware.

Whew, whew!!!

Meng Hao and his men swept to the place where the red light broke out. They just found a blood red big knife circling in the air ahead, emitting extremely sharp waves.

"Inferior holy ware"! Meng Hao showed a satisfied smile on his face and said with a smile, "wait for me. I'll see if this inferior holy ware is a complete inferior holy ware.".

When the voice fell, he appeared directly in front of the blood red broadsword, and a violent flame power appeared on his palm, enveloping it directly.

At that time, a powerful force burst out, and the blood red dagger trembled violently, as if to break away from Meng Hao's control.

Meng Hao showed a sneer on his face: "what has no owner dare to resist"? After the words, there was an extremely violent breath wave on his body, which was directly suppressed by the blood red dagger.

This breath was emitted by the Kirin Shura knife. Sure enough, after the strong breath of the Kirin Shura knife broke out, the blood red knife stopped shaking quietly and lay quietly in Meng Hao's hands like a good baby.

"Inferior holy ware, crocodile ancient spirit knife", Meng Hao's palm skipped over the blood red knife, and then a message came into Meng Hao's mind.

Meng Hao's face showed a satisfied look. Unexpectedly, shortly after entering the netherworld, he met a inferior holy ware. It was a complete holy ware and was of great value.

"What about the little Lord?" Dong Qingyan and others all grabbed it. Meiwu took the lead in asking. Just now they all saw Meng Hao taking this blood red dagger, but they didn't know whether this blood red dagger was a complete holy artifact.

"The harvest is good. This is a low-grade holy artifact. Its name is tiancrocodile ancient spirit knife". Meng Hao smiled and nodded, then waved it forward with tiancrocodile ancient spirit knife.

In the next moment, the towering tree in front of me stopped and broke. The knife awn cut off three towering trees in a row before it dissipated.

"Good Dao, congratulations to the young master on accepting a inferior holy weapon", Duanmu chaopeng said respectfully. Now that such a inferior holy weapon is in hand, the young master's combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, and he is also very happy in his heart.

Meng Hao waved his hand, then smiled at Meiwu and said, "although the spirit power you master is wind, the minor is fire, so this tiancrocodile ancient spirit knife is for you.".

Then he directly handed the ancient spirit knife of tiancrocodile to Meiwu. Except bixuan and Dong Qingyan, the other three showed a surprised expression.

Meiwu took the lead in returning to God, shook his head and refused: "the inferior holy weapon of the little Lord is more suitable for you to use, and can also improve your combat effectiveness. Your subordinates won't want it.".

"When did you see me using a knife? It's a waste to use this knife for me, and you've been with me for so long. I, the young master, haven't given you a decent weapon yet. It's just that this inferior holy artifact tiancrocodile ancient spirit knife is more suitable for you. Take it." Meng Hao was a little helpless, and then smiled. This tone revealed the meaning of no rejection.

"This... Thank you for your reward." Meiwu has been with Meng Hao for a long time, so she knows Meng Hao very well. She knows that the treasure sent by the young Lord has not been taken back. Naturally, she will not make the young Lord unhappy. Moreover, this inferior holy weapon has greatly improved her combat effectiveness.

As a result of the magic dance, Meng Hao continued to say with a smile, "this inferior holy weapon is not simple. After you refine the magic dance, you will find its particularity. In addition, this knife is refined from the blood essence of the crocodile. Be careful when using it. Don't let the crocodile affect your mind.".

"Don't worry, little Lord, I'll pay attention," Meiwu knew Meng Hao's good intention to remind herself. She immediately said in a deep voice, and then held the ancient spirit knife of the crocodile to refine it.

The special feature of the ancient spirit blade of tiancrocodile is that it is not as it looks on the surface. Now on the surface, it is a blood red giant blade. In fact, there is a short blade hidden inside, which is slightly longer than the dagger.

Therefore, the ancient spirit Sabre of the heavenly crocodile will get unexpected results by surprise. It can be said that although it is only a low-grade holy ware, its value is not weaker than that of a medium-grade holy ware.

Whew, whew!!!

At this time, several empty sounds came from a distance. In a moment, six people appeared in the air ahead, led by a man in a red robe.

"I'm xiayue Zhifeng. Can you discuss something and give me the bloody knife you got, and I can give you two million three-star spirit jade, how about it?"? The man in red robe smiled, revealing his pride in his tone.

Meiwu looks at Meng Hao and obviously makes Meng Hao make up his mind. Although tiancrocodile ancient spirit knife has greatly improved her combat effectiveness, she won't say anything if Meng Hao wants to let him out.

Meng Hao smiled calmly and said sarcastically, "two million three-star Lingyu want to buy a inferior holy ware. Is your head broken?".

"Looking for death, I dare say that brother Feng's head is broken." a man behind Yue Zhifeng immediately roared and directly urged his spiritual power to cover Meng Hao and them.

This person's strength is the king of six turns, but it is only the early stage of six turns. Duanmu chaopeng took a step and spread his momentum, directly dispersing his spiritual power.

Poof!!!

At the next moment, the man who said Meng Hao was looking for death flew out directly, with a pale look on his face, and blood sprayed out, full of consternation.

"Eight transformed kings"? Yue Zhifeng showed a surprised look. Unexpectedly, the other party also had a strong one, and he was also a king of eight transformed worlds.

Meng Hao and his party, bixuan's breath is a king of the realm of creation in the later stage of three turns, while Dong Qingyan is a king of the realm of creation in the early stage of four turns. Meng Hao is weaker, just the breath of the king of the realm of creation in the early stage of three turns.

Lingxu and Duanmu chaopeng both hide their breath. Because Meiwu has entered the realm of Tongshen now, the spiritual power is hidden deeper. Therefore, even the strong God King in the early stage of Tongshen may not be able to see it without taking action.