In an instant, almost all the eyes in the square fell on the little fat man. Those eyes made the little fat man feel a cold wind behind his back, and his whole body was trembling as he trembled. He suddenly looked pitifully at Meng, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth next to him.

Hao.

"Meng Hao, save me..." The little fat man wanted to shake off the elixir in his hand, but he couldn't get it out of his hand. Especially when he saw many people surrounding him, he was so scared that even his teeth were filled with fear.

All trembled.

At this moment, the light beams around him gradually dissipated, and the little fat man was trembling all over. At the moment when the light completely dissipated and the restrictions around him disappeared, before the little fat man could say anything, Meng Hao grabbed the little fat man's clothes and condensed his fourth-level cultivation.

It exploded suddenly and rushed out with him in an instant.

"Give me the elixir, and you go back to the cave and hide!" Meng Hao threw out the jade slip from the cave without hesitation, and while speaking in a low voice, the little fat man quickly gave the Drought Spirit Pill to Meng Hao like he was throwing away a hot potato.

Meng Hao swayed, grabbed the little fat man and ran straight into the distance. Behind him, a sharp roar rose up, and bursts of roars came out. More than ten people ran quickly, chasing Meng Hao.

"Damn it, it's Meng Hao, you can't escape!"

"Bring me the Drought Spirit Pill. Out of sympathy for my fellow disciples, I won't kill you today, otherwise you will die!"

Meng Hao didn't pause at all along the way. He left the outer sect and threw the little fat man far away. Although the little fat man was honest, he was not stupid. He screamed before he landed.

"He stole my elixir." While screaming miserably, he quickly grabbed the jade slip and ran away with a stern look on his face. Using the fastest speed in his life, he rushed towards Meng Hao's cave.

After he shouted this, the people who were pursuing him immediately ignored the little fat man and went straight to chase after Meng Hao.

"Fleeing to the ends of the earth, you won't survive twelve hours today!"

"Since you are at the fourth level of Qi Condensation, you can't keep this elixir, so why don't you give it to me!" There were more than ten people behind Meng Hao. Most of them were from the fourth level of Qi Condensation, there were two from the fifth level, and the rest were from the third level. Most of them were not

I am willing to give up and look for opportunities to pick up the slack.

Suddenly, the sword light roared behind Meng Hao, and more than a dozen flying swords turned into a rain of swords, heading straight for Meng Hao, making Meng Hao's back feel cold, but he was determined to get this drought elixir and would never give it away.

"As long as I survive twelve hours, this elixir will be mine. With this elixir, I can break through to the fifth level of Qi Condensation." Meng Hao's eyes showed determination, and his speed was faster. When he came to support the sect, he usually searched for monsters in the barren mountains.

Having developed a strong speed and being more familiar with the barren mountains than many of his fellow sects, he left the outer sect and headed straight for the barren mountains.

Seeing the sword light approaching behind him, Meng Hao didn't look back and slapped his storage bag with his right hand. He immediately took out the elixir and swallowed it. Several flying swords flew out and went straight behind him.

Bang bang bang, several big trees around Meng Hao collapsed and exploded due to the impact of the flying swords. The branches flew everywhere and fell on Meng Hao's body, causing pain.

Several feet.

But before the body could fall down, four fire snakes and three balls of water were immediately approaching. Two of the fire snakes were more than two feet long and as thick as a person. The high temperature they contained was so strong that if the surrounding leaves were to burn, it was the two fire snakes that were about to burn.

A monk at the fifth level of Qi Condensation used it. It was these two who were the fastest. Their feet did not touch the ground and they floated like the wind. They were about to catch up with Meng Hao. Both of them looked ferocious and looked at each other.

Bu Shan, in their opinion, the real opponent of this drought elixir is the other party. As for Meng Hao, he is nothing.

Meng Hao's expression changed. At the critical moment, he did not hesitate to slap the storage bag with his right hand. Immediately, two flying swords surrounded his body and landed at his feet. At this moment, they flew out directly with his body.

He was more than ten feet away before he lost his balance and fell. At this moment, Meng Hao completely avoided the fire snake behind him and distanced himself. The roaring roar echoed behind him.

This method was invented by Meng Hao himself, but it cannot last long and only lasts for a few breaths. But even this is enough for him to occupy a position that is not weaker than that of the two fifth-level Qi Condensation monks as he moves forward in this barren mountain.

Advantage.

"If I were at the fifth level of Qi Condensation right now and had the wind movement technique, I could stay on the flying sword for a longer time. It would be extremely easy to get rid of these people. Unfortunately, this is not true flying..." Meng Hao thought to himself.

, he became even more eager for the fifth level of Qi Condensation. He did not look back at all and ran forward at full speed. This trip was not blind. In fact, when the Drought Spirit Pill fell on the little fat man, Meng Hao's mind

It never stopped rotating at high speed.

The reason why Meng Hao chose the barren mountain was because the place he wanted to go to was the black mountain in the barren mountain where monsters existed. Meng Hao thought about it and decided that his only advantage was the bronze mirror. With this mirror, even though the barren mountain was dangerous, it was even more dangerous.

The roar of the ferocious beast frightened Meng Hao, but if he stepped into the Black Mountain with others, his chances of survival would definitely be higher than others.

"If these people follow me into Black Mountain, they will force me to kill people." Meng Hao's eyes flashed with a stern look. After more than a year of relying on the Mountain Sect, Meng Hao was no longer as weak as the scholar he once was. Although his appearance did not change much,

It's just that his character is slightly taller and his skin is still slightly darker, but his heart is already full of determination.

Especially what happened to Wang Tengfei made Meng Hao know that he was his biggest supporter and that only becoming stronger was the right path. In the world of cultivation, the law of the jungle was the strongest, so he had to be cautious and decisive in doing things.

The pursuit behind them continued, and the light of the flying sword shone. Not long after, the two monks at the fifth level of Qi Condensation behind Meng Hao were chasing after them. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the most confident blow just now was struck by Meng Hao.

Escaped through special methods is like a shame to them, who can be called the overlords of the outer sect except Wang Tengfei and Han Zong.

The two of them attacked at the same time, but they still allowed Meng Hao to escape. They couldn't bear this, and their desire to kill Meng Hao became even stronger. As for Meng Hao's flying sword method, they dismissed it. This method was at the fourth level of cultivation.

It was okay at that time, but with their cultivation level, even if they used it, they wouldn't be able to increase their speed much, but it would be a waste of spiritual power. Seeing Meng Hao like this, they sneered inwardly, secretly thinking that if this man was like this, it wouldn't take long for him to use his spiritual power.

It will dry up.

"Let's see how you escape this time!" The two of them looked at each other as they spoke. One of them suddenly jumped up, like a big bird in the air. With a flick of his right hand, two huge fire snakes immediately appeared.

He roared and rushed towards Meng Hao below.

Another person followed closely behind Meng Hao, one at the top and one at the bottom. They formed a cage and wanted to completely seal Meng Hao to death.

"You're not dead yet!" A ferocious smile echoed, filled with murderous intent.

Meng Hao's expression didn't change much. He snorted coldly. Since he dared to grab the drought elixir, he naturally had some support. At this moment, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and with a flick, six flying swords flew out in an instant.

The light roared outwards as it crisscrossed.

"Explode!" At the same time, Meng Hao endured his heartache and shouted low, and the roar echoed through the barren mountains at this moment. Even the monks who were chasing him on the way in the distance heard it, and they all looked horrified immediately, but they didn't know what happened.

, there was such a loud noise.

During the roar, blood overflowed from the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, but his body was like lightning for an instant, and he moved away in an instant. The impact spread behind him, and the fire snake screamed and collapsed. The two monks at the fifth level of Qi Condensation had to retreat as their expressions changed.

He fell to the ground with a disgraced face and an expression of disbelief.

"Damn it, this person is so cruel that he exploded six flying swords at once!"

"As expected of a grocery store owner, how many flying swords does he have?"

The two of them took a breath, but they did not hesitate at this moment. Instead, they immediately used the wind technique to launch at full speed and chased forward quickly. Naturally, they would not be frightened by Meng Hao's actions, and secretly concluded that there were not many flying swords left in Meng Hao's place.

, after all, even if the opponent opens a grocery store in a low-level public area, it is impossible to have so many magic weapons.

"If we catch up this time, he will definitely die!" The two of them rushed into another barren mountain ahead at extremely fast speeds. It was not until dozens of breaths passed that the disciples from the fourth level of Qi Condensation came after them. Among them were

One of them was Shangguan Song beside Wang Tengfei. His cultivation had reached the peak of the fourth level. His face was gloomy at the moment. He was secretly shocked by Meng Hao's speed, but he still pursued him.

Time gradually passed, and soon it was half an hour. Meng Hao walked forward, always keeping a certain distance, and even encountered dangerous dangers several times, but he always left with the flying sword in his pocket.

Seeing this scene, the two fifth-level Qi Condensation monks behind him were dumbfounded and groaned secretly. They never expected that Meng Hao had so many flying swords, and now there were almost twenty of them broken.

Sometimes he would fly with his sword under his feet, and his speed was not slow at all.

"Damn it, no matter how many flying swords he has, there is a limit. I don't believe how many more he can bring out. Besides, even if he still has flying swords, running so fast and deploying flying swords consumes a lot of his spiritual power!"

"That's right, his cultivation at the fourth level of Qi Condensation is not as advanced as mine, and he sometimes flies with flying swords, which is enough to kill this person!" The two fifth-level Qi Condensation monks immediately cheered each other up as they pursued.

But before they could say anything for a long time, they suddenly looked at Meng Hao in front of them, and something bad came into their minds.

They saw with their own eyes that Meng Hao took out another storage bag while running, took out several pills and swallowed them in one gulp. His movements were so skillful that it even gave people the impression that he had countless pills in his pocket.

In fact, it was indeed the case. In the next two hours, the two men were shocked to discover that the number of Meng Hao's flying swords and pills had completely shocked them.

"How can you make money by opening a grocery store?" This is the only thought in the two people's minds now, but as fifth-level Qi Condensation monks, how can they not have elixirs? Although they are heartbroken, they are not willing to give up after pursuing it to this extent, and they all

After taking it out and swallowing it, he continued to pursue and kill Meng Hao. His desire to kill Meng Hao had reached its peak.

When the third hour arrived, a pitch-black mountain peak appeared in front of Meng Hao. This mountain peak was hidden among the barren mountains, giving people a feeling of gloom and coldness, and a gloomy coldness permeated all directions.

The moment he saw the black mountain, Meng Hao's eyes flashed with gleam. He had consumed a lot of energy along the way and was extremely heartbroken. Every flying sword and every demon pill seemed to him to be a spiritual stone, but

At this moment, he couldn't care too much. He swung his body without hesitation and rushed into the black mountain in an instant.

The two monks at the fifth level of Qi Condensation immediately chased after them, and together with Meng Hao, they all stepped into the Black Mountain.

Not long after, monks were chasing after them one after another. They were stunned when they saw the Black Mountain, but they didn't think much and stepped into it one by one.

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