After the bloodthirsty old man finished speaking, he cast his external avatar, and two identical bloodthirsty old men appeared. One greeted Ling Yun, and the other walked towards Yan Zhimeng.

Ling Yun was hit by the palm of the bloodthirsty old man's clone, and hit the ice wall again. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The clone of the bloodthirsty old man also disappeared after sending out a palm.

In his heyday, this incarnation could only last for half a quarter of an hour, and now that he was seriously injured, he could only last for a moment.

Yan Zhi dreamed that Ling Yun fell to the ground and was unconscious. She shouted in pain: "Junior brother, how are you?"

At this time, Ling Yun came out of the corner, coughed lightly, and coughed out a mouthful of blood: "Senior Sister, I, I, am, okay."

"You are really tough. You survived such a heavy blow from me. In that case, I will send you on your way first."

After the bloodthirsty old man said this, he immediately attacked Ling Yun. The weapon in his hand flew out and slashed at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun looked at the weapon coming at a high speed and closed his eyes, as if he accepted his inevitable fate.

Yan Zhimeng was so anxious that she shouted, "No." Although she was worried, she was powerless and couldn't do anything.

Just when the bloodthirsty old man's weapon was about to hit Ling Yun, a flash of sword light came from an ice wall at high speed, blocking the fatal blow.

The bloodthirsty old man was a little surprised when he saw this. He hurriedly recalled his weapon and shouted: "Who dares to ruin my good deeds?"

"The bloodthirsty old ghost, since I met you again today, I will send you on your way to rid the mainland of this scourge like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Haoyu's figure appeared in the passage.

When the bloodthirsty old man saw the person coming, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's you again, you've done bad things to me again and again. I will take you down today to vent my hatred."

"Then let me see what is so scary about this legendary bloodthirsty old man."

After Meng Haoyu finished speaking, he recalled Xiao Ran's sword and came with the sword for an instant kill.

Suddenly there were bursts of thunder, and dark clouds gathered in the sky outside Xuanbing Canyon, containing powerful thunder and lightning.

Meng Haoran held the sword with one hand, and the powerful thunder penetrated the thick mountain and merged into the spiritual sword in Meng Haoyu's hand.

Suddenly, the power of thunder and lightning filled the surrounding area, and Meng Haoyu fought with the bloodthirsty old man.

Only then did Ling Yun realize that he was not dead, but who killed him.

Yan Zhimeng on the side recognized Xiao Ran's sword the moment it appeared. However, Meng Haoyu's dress was a bit special. For a moment, he didn't remember who the person was, but he felt familiar.

When she really saw Meng Haoyu's appearance, she felt incredible.

At this time, she didn't say anything, and hurriedly came to Ling Yun, helped Ling Yun up, took out a pill and gave it to him.

The battle between Meng Haoyu and the bloodthirsty old man was inseparable. In terms of strength alone, Meng Haoyu was still not comparable to the bloodthirsty old man.

However, in terms of combat effectiveness, he is now on par with the bloodthirsty old man.

Firstly, it is because the spiritual power that Meng Haoyu has cultivated is special and can be transformed into the most yang and strong energy, which has a natural restraint effect on the evil power of the bloodthirsty old man.

Secondly, the bloodthirsty old man was seriously injured and his strength was at the early stage of the Free Realm at best, which made up a large part of the gap.

Meng Haoyu became more and more courageous as he fought, but the bloodthirsty old man had already begun to fall into disadvantage.

The most surprised person was Yan Zhimeng. He did not expect that Meng Haoyu was not only still alive, but also so powerful that he defeated the bloodthirsty old man.

"Senior sister, how are you? Who saved us?" Ling Yun regained some strength after taking a pill.

"Junior brother, I'm fine. You need to recover your spiritual power first. You'll know who he is in a while."

In the field, Meng Haoyu used all his strength to attack the bloodthirsty old man with his extremely powerful swordsmanship. The fierce attack forced the bloodthirsty old man to resist.

The clothes around him were in tatters, and there was a burning smell, and he gradually began to feel tired.

Seeing that he could no longer remain passive like this, the bloodthirsty old man roared: "The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming." He immediately used his most powerful move.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood poured out of the surrounding passages, forming a sea of ​​blood, as if Meng Haoyu would soon be submerged.

When Meng Haoyu saw this, the divine sword in his hand flew out and turned into countless sword shadows. The sword shadows were mixed with the power of thunder, and it was like a huge wave of sword energy converging towards the sea of ​​blood of the bloodthirsty old man.

For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

At this time, Xiao Ran and Xuemei also arrived, and he hurriedly came to Yan Zhimeng's side.

Yan Zhi dreamed of Xiao Ran's arrival, and she immediately threw herself into Xiao Ran's arms and hugged him tightly, fearing that if she let go, she would never see him again.

"Junior sister, are you okay?" It was also the first time that Xiao Ran was hugged by Yan Zhimeng like this, and he was speechless for a moment.

He slowly hugged Yan Zhimeng with both hands and asked.

After Yan Zhimeng left Xiao Ran's arms, she said: "Senior Brother, we are fine. Fortunately, Junior Brother Meng Haoyu came in time and saved us. Didn't he already?"

"I don't know much about the specific situation yet. I can only wait for him to tell us later."

"Senior Brother, it's great that you're okay." Ling Yun said with some difficulty.

Meng Haoyu controlled the huge sea of ​​swords. The divine sword rotated rapidly, and soon a tornado composed of sword energy swept all the bloodthirsty old man's school of learning into it and strangled them to death.

The bloodthirsty old man spat out a mouthful of blood and looked quite depressed.

And Meng Haoyu's spiritual power was also consumed too much.

The bloodthirsty old man was frightened. He really didn't expect that the young boy in front of him would be so powerful. Although his realm was only in the later stage of Lingxu, his real strength was no less than what he is now.

He carefully observed his surroundings, and when he saw Xiao Ran and the others had arrived, he immediately wanted to retreat.

Meng Haoyu was also aware of his intention, and quietly exerted his soul power throughout a ten-mile radius to prevent the bloodthirsty old man from escaping again.

Now that the bloodthirsty old man has been seriously injured, Meng Haoyu wants to seize this opportunity to eliminate him directly.

The bloodthirsty old man once again forced himself to use the art of external incarnation. This time it was different. Three bloodthirsty old men suddenly appeared. The three figures turned into streams of light and fled to different places.

Xiao Ran on the side saw this and hurriedly shouted: "Junior Brother Haoyu, he is going to run away."

In fact, the last time the bloodthirsty old man was able to escape the encirclement and suppression of the Righteous Path, it was because he deceived the strong ones of the Righteous Path through the art of external incarnation and saved his life.

However, this time he met Meng Haoyu. Meng Haoyu's soul power was ridiculously powerful and could break all illusions in the world.

When the bloodthirsty old man performed it, he already knew which one was the clone and which one was the main body.

Meng Haoyu's soul power solidified instantly and struck directly at the bloodthirsty old man's body. The bloodthirsty old man fell to the ground. Meng Haoyu's soul power was hard to guard against. As long as the soul power was not stronger than his, basically no one could stop his attack.

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In addition, the bloodthirsty old man thought he had deceived Meng Haoyu, so he did not take much precautions against Meng Haoyu's attack.

"Ah" a scream came out, and the bloodthirsty old man's body fell to the ground instantly, his soul was severely damaged, and his clone also dissipated.

"No, no, it's impossible. How did you discover my true body? With this clone technique, even a strong person in the early stages of Hedao can't tell who is real and who is fake. Why do you know it at a glance?"

"That's because I have a strong enough soul power that any illusion can't escape me."

"Haha... To think that my bloodthirsty old man has been famous for so many years, and has escaped from the pursuit of righteous masters several times, but I would be killed in the hands of a junior. If I hadn't been seriously injured, you would all have died. If you want to kill me, I won't

To make things easier for you, I will support you even if I am going to die."

Seeing that there was no chance of escape, the bloodthirsty old man pounced on Meng Haoyu, preparing to explode himself. However, Meng Haoyu was always watching his movements, and the power of his soul kept shrouding him. Any slightest movement on his part would be noticed.

Meng Haoyu directly entered the bloodthirsty old man's mind with his soul power, instantly controlled his soul, and searched his sea of ​​consciousness.

The bloodthirsty old man opened his eyes wide instantly. He felt incredible and couldn't believe it.

He didn't expect Meng Haoyu's soul power to be so powerful, and it could hold him empty in an instant.

"It's impossible to self-destruct. You've killed countless people in your life, so just let your soul fly away."

"No……"

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Haoyu's soul power directly destroyed the bloodthirsty old man's sea of ​​consciousness, leaving only a soulless corpse.

After everything was done, Meng Haoyu waved his hand, and the body of the bloodthirsty old man burned instantly and soon turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!