Han Xueshan's eyes widened, and a strong brilliance flashed in her phoenix eyes, worshipping the strong, this is one of the laws of heaven and earth, Meng Hao already has a figure in Han Xueshan's heart, after experiencing this scene, this figure is extremely strong at this moment.

Especially, in her opinion, it seems that this time Meng Hao's shot was because of herself.

Thinking of this, Han Xueshan's face was slightly red, and when she looked at Meng Hao, her eyes were obviously different.

The four elders of Cold Snow City took a deep breath at this moment, and they looked at Luo Chong, who was noble and a son of the Ink Soil Dao, who was now almost pleading, and felt more and more unfathomable in their hearts.

This kind of unfathomable, completely different from their senses of Zhou Dekun, seems to ...... Meng Hao is even more terrifying here!

Especially when they saw Meng Hao's Dan Dao with their own eyes, they saw Meng Hao catalyze the awakening of the thorns, and at this moment, they saw the trembling and fear of Motu Daozi, which made their attention to Meng Hao reach an unprecedented height.

"I didn't know I was here, so that's it, just this once, not the next one. Meng Hao opened his mouth lightly, glanced at Mo Tu Daozi, Luo Chong heard this, the whole person seemed to be reborn from death, his body was suddenly loosened, his heart was excited, and his body trembled and worshiped Meng Hao again and again.

He was aggrieved in his heart, but when he saw Meng Hao understanding, this grievance suddenly turned into gratitude, but it was poisoned by the other party, and he should have hated, this kind of thinking turned into a complex, making Luo Chong swear in his heart that this life is ...... Absolutely, never, never run into each other again.

If he knew that the person in front of him was Fang Mu, then it was certain that his oath at this moment would be doubled......

"This Western Desert monk beside you is good. Lend me a few days after researching. I'll give it back to you. Meng Hao opened his mouth casually. This was the main purpose of his walk, and his gaze swept and fell on the Western Desert monk whose totem was a flying sword.

This Western Desert monk was a young man, and his face changed violently when he heard this, but before he could retreat, Luo Chong turned his head violently, Meng Hao's words were his will. He will not hesitate to do it.

"Catch him!" When Luo Chong gritted his teeth and spoke, the other monks around him only hesitated slightly, and immediately took action, letting the Western Desert monk struggle and roar, but it was only a few breaths, and he was directly caught by more than a dozen people around.

The young man's body trembled, and his eyes showed fear.

"Lord Demon Lord values you, it's your blessing, and you dare to struggle!" Luo Chong's eyes showed a ruthlessness, and he glanced at this Western Desert monk fiercely. He didn't care that his actions would cause resentment and disgust from those Western Desert monks in the distance. For him, currying favor with Meng Hao at this moment is the most important thing.

"Lord Demon Lord, why do you need to borrow it, this right should be a bow, and I hope that your lord must accept it. Luo Chong said, signaling to the monk behind him, and immediately a few people hesitated to carry the young man from the Western Desert, stepped forward and approached the thorn, threw the young man with a sad and angry face, and hurried back.

After doing this, Luo Chong saw Meng Hao show a satisfied expression, and after carrying the grief-stricken and desperate young man and turning back to the city, he was really relieved, hurriedly clenched his fists, turned around and hurriedly galloped at the fastest speed, and the more than 2,000 monks who followed him also flew up quickly at this moment, surrounding him, a group of people, and the old man with a silver mask, whose face under the mask was extremely ugly at the moment, went away directly.

"Motu Palace, you want to give me a satisfactory explanation for Xi Mo. Just as the group was about to leave, on the ground, one of the two old men of the Western Desert spoke lightly, and his voice was not angry and arrogant, and it spread all over the sky.

But at the moment when the words of the old man of the Western Desert came out, and Luo Chong and his party were about to leave in mid-air, suddenly, a cold snort suddenly came from the entire sky, and the cold snort was earth-shattering in an instant, turning into a buzz, making the earth shake violently, cracks appeared in an instant, and there were spatial cracks in mid-air that were forcibly torn open.

It's like this world, I can't bear this cold snort, and I almost collapse!

At the moment when this cold snort came out, the old man of the West Desert who had spoken before changed his complexion greatly, and his body kicked back a few steps, and at the same time, Luo Chong and everyone in mid-air were also shocked, and they stopped one by one, Luo Chong's eyes contracted and his breathing became short.

On the earth, all the fierce beasts trembled at this moment, let out a wail, and lay on the ground, and in the sky, those flying fierce beasts also trembled one by one, and did not dare to move.

Thousands of monks on the ground, one by one, their hearts were buzzing, and their minds were all filled with this cold humming voice, making them seem to have lost all ability to think at this moment.

The sky changes color and the earth roars!

In the direction of the Holy Snow City, countless sharp thorns directly cracked and shattered at this moment, bursts of sharp hiss came out violently, and the entire city, at this moment, like the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, let out a monstrous roar, and the ice and snow city walls collapsed directly, and the five-pointed stars that rose in mid-air were all shattered.

Although the protective formation of the entire city has been broken once, it has now been barely repaired, but in this cold snort, it was shattered again with a roar, and this time it was smashed directly.

In the entire city, countless houses suddenly collapsed, and all the monks on the city wall changed their faces one by one, spurting blood in unison, among which there were more than a hundred foundation building monks, their bodies directly collapsed and exploded at this moment.

If it weren't for the great change in the faces of the four elders, all of them guarding the family members, I am afraid that their family would have more casualties, and the price that can be stopped is that these four Yuanying monks all spurted blood, especially the old woman, who had been injured before, and under the recurrence at this moment, the cultivation fell directly, her body was sluggish, and she grew too old all of a sudden.

Meng Hao's complexion changed, his body retreated again and again, but he still spurted out four or five mouthfuls of blood, and when he looked up violently, he saw that at this moment in the sky, there was a round of sun!

It was the black sun, in this daytime, in the sky where there was a blazing sun in the other direction, a black sun, suddenly approaching, look closely, it was not the sun, it was a black-robed monk!

He looks like he is about forty years old, but the feeling of vicissitudes is too much beyond his surface, and there is a layer of black light outside his body, absorbing and devouring all the light around him, so his arrival gives people the illusion of a black sun.

A powerful and indescribable coercion descended upon heaven and earth with his arrival.

Behind the black-robed monk, there was also a young man, this young man looked respectful, and there was fanaticism in his eyes, it was ...... Cold and snowy!

"Slash the Spirit!!" Meng Hao breathed heavily, and his eyes suddenly contracted.

Not only him, but everyone in the city at this moment was roaring at this moment.

"Meet the Spirit Slaying Ancestor!" Luo Chong looked excited, and immediately knelt down in mid-air, and all the monks around him were shaken in their hearts and bowed in unison.

On the earth, thousands of monks from the Motu Palace also knelt down in unison without hesitation.

"Meet the Spirit Slayer Ancestor!"

The Western Desert monks, one by one, their faces changed, but they didn't go to worship, they just bowed their heads, and the two Western Desert Yuanying monks took a deep breath and bowed their heads slightly.

Meng Hao's heart sank, he looked at the black-clothed middle-aged man in the sky, and understood that this war was finally no longer a temptation, but the appearance of a spiritual slashing monk who could decide everything.

"There are still more than two months before the cold snow silkworm can be sacrificed......" Meng Hao frowned, sighed secretly, and had already taken out the Ruyi seal from the storage bag.

"That's it, the Cold Snow Silkworm can't get it, so I can only find other ways to survive the catastrophe. Meng Hao regretted in his heart, but with the arrival of the Soul Slaying Monk here, everything was already doomed.

"If the mastiff wakes up, if I cultivate to the Yuanying ......" Meng Hao glanced at the black-clothed monk in the sky, and sighed again in his heart, he knew that even if he arrived at the Yuanying, he would still be like an ant in front of the slashing spirit.

"Slay the Spirit...... Enlightened the Dao, cut himself three swords...... "Slash the Spirit Realm, that is a legendary realm that can be met but not sought, the entire land, there can be many knots, there are a lot of Yuan Infants, monks who can cut the Spirit Realm, as far as Meng Hao knows, the huge southern region is also extremely rare, and it is often the Dao Yun of a large sect.

Thinking of slaying the spirit, Meng Hao couldn't help but think of the backer ancestor.

As the black-clothed monk came from mid-air, the entire Holy Snow City was silent, and despair appeared in everyone's hearts, whether it was the Hanxue family or the other monks, at this moment, they all gave up resistance together.

Han Xue's eyes showed a sense of relief, and he followed behind the black-clothed monk, his gaze swept over the Han Xue clan in the city, revealing a cold and ruthless appearance.

But the black-clothed monk was in the sky about a thousand feet away from the Cold Snow City, his steps suddenly stopped, his eyes were deep, with a supreme majesty, like the majesty of the heavens, looking down on all beings.

He stood there, as if he was merging with the whole heaven and earth, not separating from each other, and as if he was separated from heaven and earth, condensing his own way, making it difficult for heaven to erase it.

Everything around him, as if at this moment, must be centered on his will, because he has already cut off his soul, cut his first sword, and what he has cut off, only those who have reached his realm can see the clues from some clues.

"Cold Snow Daoyou, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, you are still breathing, it is better to let the old man send you all the way. The black-clothed monk's gaze swept over the city, no monk could put it in his eyes, what he saw was the bottom of the city, in a dungeon, on a pentagonal altar, a figure meditating cross-legged, almost wrecked, like a dried corpse.

"Are you still sleeping? In vain I have tried many times, and this farce should be over. The blackfriar smiled dumbly, shaking his head with a wave of his right hand.

The whole earth collapsed, and a sinkhole appeared directly on the earth, under the city!

At this moment, suddenly, in Meng Hao's ears, the voice of the vicissitudes of life came -

The third update will send !! (to be continued......)