Seeing this scene, Huang Hao couldn't help but feel fascinated. The small magical power is indeed powerful. The energy impact generated by the explosion of this learning group can definitely kill any cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. Even if it is the Great Perfect God Transformation, it will definitely die if it touches it. Unexpectedly, after the blood centipede is condensed into its physical body again, it can actually use such means.

However, when Huang Hao's eyes fell on the blood centipede, his heart suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley. At this moment, the blood centipede's breath was extremely weak and could no longer fly. It fell directly on the magma, allowing the scorching speech to burn his body. Fortunately, the body of the monster itself is strong, and the blood centipede had taken two marrow-cultivation pills before, which made the body go further. Therefore, although the magma is hot, it cannot harm the blood centipede in a short time.

"Master, be careful, this person is not simple!" But the blood centipede said weakly: "He actually took over my little magical power."

"What?" Huang Hao was shocked when he heard the words of the blood centipede.

Then, his eyes suddenly projected on the blood-haired middle-aged man.

I saw that the middle-aged man with blood was completely wrapped in blood mist at this moment, but vaguely, I could see that there seemed to be some flowing light flashing in the blood mist. These flowing lights also fell into a blood red, but there was a clear gap with the red of the blood mist.

A few seconds later, with a "boom", the blood mist was blown away. The next moment, Huang Hao saw the figure of the middle-aged man in blood again. The middle-aged man in blood was also a little embarrassed. His clothes were damaged in many places. In the damaged parts, you could vaguely see that the flesh and blood inside were also damaged to varying degrees. In his hand, he was holding a blood-colored cloth banner, and a blood-colored light radiated above the banner. This blood-colored light enveloped the middle-aged man in blood-colored body, forming something similar to a protective shield.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that you, a centipede, would have such a powerful trick. If I hadn't owned this Blood Soul Banner, I'd probably really suffered a great loss this time." The middle-aged man in blood said viciously, and his eyes were full of murderous aura at the blood centipede: "Now, you should be at the end of your strength, so come down and bear my anger."

As he spoke, the blood-haired middle-aged man leaned his fingers again, and a strong wind swept over the blood centipede's already powerless body.

This blow, the middle-aged man with blood was definitely angry and powerful.

The blood centiped raised his eyes and looked at the energy sweeping over, and sighed helplessly. Unexpectedly, his generation of monsters in the fusion stage would eventually die at the hands of a human in the out-of-body stage.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed, and the next moment it blocked the blood centifolia. This figure stood upright, holding a long black stick in his hand. Although it seemed too small compared to the blood centifolia's huge body, this figure seemed so tall in the eyes of the blood centifolia, like a towering mountain, giving people an indestructible confidence.

"Master, please dodge it quickly, you can't stop it!" However, the blood centipede screamed, his voice full of despair.

"We are brothers. If you want to kill you, ask me first!" Huang Hao said lightly, the Hunyuan Ruyi stick in his hand stretched out flat, and the energy in his body gathered on the stick at this moment, and a strong fighting spirit surged.

"Buzz--"

Huang Hao's spirit of looking at death seemed to be completely poured into the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick, causing the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick to roar, and a strange force appeared on the stick.

At the same time, a picture suddenly appeared in Huang Hao's mind. In the picture, a figure held a black stick tightly in his hands, focused on looking ahead, and smashed it straight into the front with a stick.

"Qianjun!"

"The second style of the Hunyuan Qikill Stick - Qianjun!"

At this moment, a sense of enlightenment arose in Huang Hao's mind.

"Thousand junctures, the key is to use force, let you do everything in a thousand ways. I am fearless. With a thousand junctures, I will smash it with one stick. The gods block the gods and the Buddhas block the Buddhas!"

"This is Qianjun!"

Huang Hao's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, his stick was already tightly clamped by his hands, and his waist sank, and he hit him with a stick.

"Boom--"

The next moment, that stick had already hit the strong wind of blood-haired middle-aged man!

Huang Hao's body was like leaves blown by the wind, and it was blown away and hit hard on the hard stone wall around the magma lake. And that terrifying energy also disappeared under Huang Hao's stick and disappeared again.

"Huh?" Seeing the scene in front of him, the blood-haired middle-aged gaze suddenly became louder. He never expected that an ant in the middle stage of the Golden Pill could actually take the attack from a powerful man like him in the out-of-body stage! If such a thing was spread, it would be shocked to the chins of countless people immediately.

The next moment, the blood-haired middle-aged gaze fell on the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick, which was still tightly clasped by Huang Hao, and a ecstasy appeared in his eyes: "It seems that my luck is really good today. Not only can I find this earth vein fire lotus, but I also encountered a spiritual weapon! This stick must be a spiritual weapon, otherwise I would never be able to withstand my attack."

In the midst of ecstasy, the middle-aged man with blood hair didn't care about the Blood Centrifugal, the demon cultivator who had suffered losses, but quickly approached Huang Hao who was embedded in the stone wall.

Huang Hao's body seemed to be about to fall apart. Although he took the blood-haired middle-aged attack just now, he was seriously injured. At this moment, Ru Xue Centipede had no strength to resist. Therefore, he could only watch the blood-haired middle-aged middle-aged approaching him, but there was no way to stop him.

"Can you tell me about it today?" Huang Hao thought with a wry smile in his heart. At this moment, he thought of many things, the orphanage on earth, the kind dean's mother, the intelligent female apprentice Tang Qiaoqiao, the unknown Su Qi, the gentle and considerate Su Wei, the quirky Liu Weier, and Li Yan, who was trapped in Maple Leaf City...

"There are still many things that I need to do. I just died like this. I'm really a little unwilling to accept it." Huang Hao thought helplessly.

However, just as the middle-aged man in blood was about to come to Huang Hao's side, a wave suddenly stirred up in the magma lake. Then, a rage of rage rose from the depths of the magma lake.

The middle-aged man was stunned, looking at the magma lake, with a look of fear in his eyes.

It was cold! In such a bad state, he actually felt a bone-broken coldness.
Chapter completed!