Chapter 261: The Killing Heart is Still There! (1/2)
Chapter 261: The Killing Heart is Still There!
Fleeing was far fro, heHao’s personality Core Fored in battle not far away and his decision was still… KILL!
As the black-robedHao’s eyes filled with coldness He lifted his hands and waved theic appeared Instead, a cold wind sprang up
The wind blasted over the dozens of black-robedup I Hao had just slain with the wooden swords began to expand
It happened extremely quickly In the blink of an eye they had expanded to the point of explosion
BOOM!
Aore showered out in all directions, rapidly turning black A rotten sore flew out, ht black-robed men nearest to the corpses were clearly infected by the black blood
The blood contained poison!
As a Furnace Lord who focused on studying the Dao of poison, he had long since coated the tooden swords with poison that he himself had created He had done this even when he was still in the Violet Fate Sect
The black robed men looked on in shock for a round exploded up as a mass of dark violet vines burst up There were more than ten of them, which shot toward the crowd of people
All of this happened in an instant Blood curdling screa was thrown into a deadly chaos The killing in Meng Hao’s eyes boiled, and his body flickered as he shot forward
He cut a slice into his index finger with his thuer appeared, so that hadn’t been seen in the Southern Do Hao’s six Perfect Dao pillars gloith a violet aura, and began to rotate His seventh Dao Pillar was nearing cohty percent formed
Power invincible to the Foundation Establish pressure emanated out in all directions These black-robed men were of the full circle of Foundation Establishan to shake Their faces filled with astonish they could have iined
How could they ever have predicted that this stranger who had charged into their trap looking like a weak scholar, was actually a divinity of death!
Meng Hao hadn’t fought for five years, and now that he did, he ht hand flashed like lightning, sla down onto the h thedown into his forehead Perfect Dao Pillar power burst out, transfor explosive force It immediately destroyed thehis will, exter Hao’s face was cold as he took hold of the man’s corpse He took a step forward, toward another black-robed man He squeezed the corpse, which subsequently exploded Blackened blood splashed out in all directions A look of shock appeared on the other h to avoid the blood It drenched hi Hao moved on toward another black-robed man
His body flitted around like an evil spirit Beneath his mask, the face of one of the black-robed ue, spitting out a blood mist which spread out mysteriously to cover his body He had to atte Hao; there were still three other black-robed ical iteave a cold snort, which echoed out like a clap of thunder The sound pierced to the very hearts of the four re black-robedsuddenly stopped in their tracks The man who had just e out of control
Meng Hao’s right knee flew into the air, sla viciously into the blood mist It immediately fell into pieces and scattered His knee continued on, sla of bones rang out, Meng Hao’s right hand snaked out to latch onto themist, and a boo out, and after the space of a few breaths, Meng Hao eed fro were now dead, their eyes still ith astonishment Even up to the moment death took them, they couldn’t understand how an alcheinally there had been twenty seven black robed men In just a few moments, their numbers were reduced to eleven Their minds were shaken, and they backed up nervously The person in front of thele Cultivator, but an entire ar Hao’s hair swirled around his head The dozen or so tentacles writhed in the air around him bizarrely as he stood there He emanated the smell of rim eyes, all of it, caused the black-robed men’s heart to shake
“Who are you?!” asked one of the black-robedHao should have been the one to ask
Meng Hao didn’t respond His clothes fluttered in the wind It was a north wind, blowing stiffly, as if it wished to wash away the reeking s Hao lifted his hand There in his palm appeared a bit of red powder
The powder lifted up into the wind, blowing about The faces of the black-robed ht back to the hyper toxic poison frohtest hesitation, the elevenHao er A mass of tiny Flaan to change into a green color