With the joint efforts of the three swordsmen of Lishan, there are some means to compete with the strong ones in the later stage of Shengzun territory. However, now the third of the three swordsmen of Lishan has been seriously attacked by Meng Hao, so only the eldest and second of the three swordsmen of Lishan are left.

Moreover, the second brother is also entangled by Dong Qingyan now, which can't help the boss deal with Meng Hao at all. Therefore, the real combat effectiveness of the boss of the three swordsmen in Lishan is just equivalent to the warrior in the middle of the holy land. It's a piece of cake for Meng Hao.

Meng Hao smiled at the corners of his mouth. He beat the leader of the three swordsmen in Lishan without using martial arts and holy skills. He had no power to fight back. His body was covered with scars, blood all over his body, and his breath was disordered.

"How can you have such a strong strength? You are just a warrior at the beginning of the holy Zun territory. How can this be?" the three swordsmen of Li mountain, that is, the boss in black robe, showed a panic look on his face, revealing a strong color of shock.

Meng Hao himself is only the peak strength in the early stage of holy Zun territory, but his combat effectiveness is super. Even the average peak strength in the middle stage of holy Zun territory is not his opponent, and can fight with ordinary warriors in the later stage of holy Zun territory.

However, if he wants to fight with some powerful martial artists in the later stage of holy Zun territory, Meng Hao must also expose the power of martial spirit and blood. Otherwise, it is also difficult to deal with. After all, at this level, there is a small level difference, that is, there is a difference of 18000 miles.

"Blame the person who ordered you," Meng Hao said with a cold color on his mouth. There was a majestic light on his palm. Then the star soul sword fell into his hand and burst into a terrible light.

"It's a inferior artifact"? The black robed boss of the three swordsmen in Lishan is even more incredible. Obviously, he didn't expect Meng Hao to have inferior artifacts. At this time, he was regretting to die. He didn't know how many times he cursed Du Hongwei.

"No trace of destruction"!!!

A faint voice came from Meng Hao's mouth. Meng Hao held the star soul sword and cut directly at the black robed boss of the three swordsmen in Lishan. The terrible smell of destruction spread and turned into a gray tornado.

At the next moment, the grey tornado swept towards the black robed boss of the Three Musketeers in Lishan with a terrible thunder, emitting a terrible gas of destruction, as if to destroy everything in front of him.

"It's the intention of destroying the sword. You're still a swordsman, and you're also a swordsman who master the intention of destroying the sword. How can this be possible?" the black robed boss of the three swordsmen in Lishan showed a shocked look in his eyes. Obviously, he couldn't believe it.

However, he is not simple. In fact, how can his cultivation be simple when he reaches this level? Therefore, he also shows a dignified color after being shocked. He knows that if he doesn't go all out, he may really fall here today. He doesn't want to die.

The black robed boss of the three swordsmen in Lishan waved his palm, and the majestic black flame gathered frantically behind him. In just a few breaths, a black burning tripod was condensed.

"Yan Ding Wu soul"!!!

Yan Ding Wu soul, which ranked 34th in the Wu soul day list, ranked 34th in parallel with Jin Ding Wu soul and Tu Ding Wu soul. Meng Hao had seen others display this Wu soul at that time, but the Yan Ding turned out to be different.

After all, although the cultivation methods are the same, everyone's cultivation methods are different. Although the cultivation method of a martial soul is passed on to two people at the same time, the final cultivation is also different.

"Burning dragon burns nine days"!!!

Summoned his own martial spirit. The black robed boss of the three swordsmen of Lishan increased greatly in time, waved his palm gently, and the majestic black flame bloomed from the martial spirit of Yanding and turned into a black dragon in front of him.

The black dragon flickered past and swept away directly at the gray tornado emitting the smell of destruction. Looking at its appearance, it planned to fight with Meng Hao, but Meng Hao showed a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

Boom!!!

The black dragon met the gray tornado. The next moment, the black dragon was crushed by the tornado, and then directly appeared in front of the black robed boss of the three musketeers of Lishan and rolled down towards the three musketeers of Lishan.

Poof!!!

The black robed boss of the three swordsmen in Lishan hurriedly mobilized his black burning tripod martial spirit to his body and wanted to use the power of the martial spirit to block Meng Hao's terrible attack. However, some fantasies opened up. The martial spirit was directly destroyed, and the blood sprayed out, showing an ugly look on his face.

"Eh, it's blocked." Meng Hao's mouth showed a look of surprise. What he just used was the intention of destroying the sword in the state of 60%. He was surprised that he just destroyed the martial spirit of the black robed boss of the three swordsmen of Li mountain, and didn't let it fall directly.

Meng Hao looked thoughtful in his eyes and said to himself, "it seems that the power of destruction without trace is weaker. It seems that we should try to integrate new martial arts in the future to see if we can increase the power of destruction without trace.".

"Meng Shaoxia, Du Hongwei sent half a million middle-class Lingjing to kill you. Please let us go." the black robed boss of the three swordsmen of Lishan knelt down directly to Meng Hao and begged for mercy. It seems that he is really afraid of death.

Not far away, Dong Qingyan also solved the gray robe dick of the Three Musketeers in Lishan. At this time, the gray robe dick of the Three Musketeers in Lishan was listless and not far from death, and Dong Qingyan wasted much effort to clean him up.

"Spare your life? "Don't provoke me in the next life", Meng Hao showed a sneer on his face. Holding the star soul sword, he directly appeared in front of the black robed boss of the three musketeers of Lishan. The sword light crossed. The black robed old stool of the three musketeers of Lishan widened his eyes and slowly collapsed to the ground.

"It's also a disaster to keep such people," Meng Hao said with an indifferent smile, and then directly appeared beside the other two people and sent them a journey. Then Meng Hao took the three people's storage rings, threw one of them to Dong Qingyan, and said with a smile, "elder martial sister, this is for you".

Dong Qingyan took it away without politeness, and Meng Hao took it away directly. Then they returned to the cave and continued to look at the things on the wall. After all, the things there were more interested in them.

"Younger martial brother, do you see what this map is?"? Dong Qingyan asked, pointing to the map on the wall. Meng Hao frowned. He always felt as if he had seen the map, but he had no impression.

"I haven't seen it, but I've engraved the map in the jade slips and I'll study it later," Meng Hao said with a smile, and then they looked at the wall recording martial arts on the other side.

However, after watching for a while, they both frowned. Dong Qingyan said in a deep voice, "this is actually evil skill. The method of collecting Yin and tonifying yang is against the heaven. It seems that the person who engraved this spiritual formula is not a good thing.".

Meng Hao nodded, then asked the cruel old ancestor, "can you feel where the guy who claims to be the dark sword emperor is?" the cruel old ancestor replied, "I can't feel it, but if I guess correctly, he's in the storage ring. If you can trust me, lend me your sky fire purple dazzling flame, I went into the storage ring and swallowed him.

"How sure is it?" Meng Hao asked. He was afraid that his cruel ancestors would fight, but the guy called the dark sword emperor was too dangerous to enter the other party's storage ring after all.

"If I don't use the sky fire, I'm only 50% sure, but with the help of the sky fire, I'm 90% sure I can devour him," said the heartbroken ancestor softly. Meng Hao nodded when he heard the speech.

With a flick of his fingers, a purple flame emerged and floated in the air, sending out violent breath fluctuations. Meng Hao said to his cruel ancestor, "the body of Zixuan spiritual flame is beyond your control. I have separated some power belonging to Zixuan spiritual flame from the body, which is enough for you.".

Hearing the speech, the cruel old ancestor nodded and said, "thank you for your success, young master. The old slave will come back when he goes. Young master, wait for my good news". The next moment, the cruel old ancestor took it out of his own storage ring, turned it into a streamer and swept it into the ring not far away. At the same time, he also took the purple flame away with him.