Destiny Martial God

In the Blue Moon Secret Realm, in the fifth-grade upper-grade spiritual vein!

"Tower Spirit, use your divine sense to help me check if Gongsun Yiming has any special means left by the Soul-Bewitching Beast." Yu Haoran instructed the tower spirit when he was still ten meters away from Gongsun Yiming.

Unlike the disciples of Xinyue Sect, his life and death have nothing to do with him.

But Gongsun Yiming is different.

Regardless of whether the conditions allow it or not, as long as he has the ability, he must rescue him!

"Yu Haoran, although Gongsun Yiming does not have any means left by the soul-bewitching beast, you cannot rescue him now."

"Because the soul-bewitching beast has arranged all the disciples who have undergone training as sacrifices for the blood sacrifice method."

"If you rescue Gongsun Yiming now, not only will it not destroy the blood sacrifice method, but it will also initiate the blood sacrifice in advance, causing all the disciples nailed to the tree trunks to lose their lives in an instant!"

There is no need to observe Gongsun Yiming's situation. The tower spirit, who has long used divine thoughts to check the specific situation of the entire spiritual vein, knows why these people were nailed to the tree trunks, and also knows why one person is added every 300 meters.

Because this incremental arrangement is the unique arrangement method of the blood sacrifice method!

"Brother Gongsun, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you!"

When Yu Haoran heard the tower spirit say that Gongsun Yiming's disciples who had undergone training had been arranged by the soul-bewitching beast as sacrifices for the blood sacrifice method in advance, he knew that he could not take action for the time being.

Fortunately, he knew how to cancel the blood sacrifice, and he promised Gongsun Yiming solemnly.

"Let's go!"

Turning around forcefully, Yu Haoran did not let the red red wood pig carry him this time, but used the footwork martial arts to speed up and approach the source of the spiritual vein.

At the same time, every three hundred meters he advanced, he would throw a pill.

After going nearly two thousand meters deep into the spiritual vein, Yu Haoran suddenly stopped.

Because right in front of him, there were also two people he was very familiar with.

One of them was Zhao Cong, who had used four valuable information to exchange for his life some time ago.

The other person was Lin Mengyao, who chose to separate in advance because of various concerns and to avoid implicate himself, and let him completely close the door of love.

However, Lin Mengyao was in a coma at this time!

"Yu Haoran, now that you see me, do you regret letting me live!" Looking at Yu Haoran who came to the source of the spiritual vein, Zhao Cong showed off excitedly.

"Zhao Cong, a lackey will always be just a lackey. Even if he is alive now, he is just a pitiful lapdog!" Looking at Zhao Cong coldly, Yu Haoran said sarcastically.

"Yu Haoran, just keep talking tough!"

Facing Haoran's vicious sarcasm, although Zhao Jian hated him to death, he could only suppress his hatred when he thought of the order of the master behind him. Then he lifted Lin Mengyao in front of him, clasped Lin Mengyao's neck with his left hand fingers, and threatened with a smug look.

"Yu Haoran, if you abandon your cultivation now and kneel in front of me, I may be merciful and let Lin Mengyao live. Otherwise, you should know the consequences very well."

"Spirit source, Mihun, this is a contradiction between you and me. What's the point of sending a lackey out? Do you look down on me, Yu Haoran!"

Ignoring Zhao Cong's threat, Yu Haoran stared at the source of the spirit vein, and shouted at the completely atomized spirit mist.

"Damn it, Yu Haoran, you actually look down on me, believe it or not, I will kill Lin Mengyao now."

Faced with Yu Haoran's naked disregard, Zhao Cong could no longer hide his inner anger. He was so angry that he pinched Lin Mengyao's fingers and began to exert force.

Lin Mengyao's breathing gradually became difficult, and her pale face showed an abnormal redness.

Unfortunately, Zhao Cong's use of Lin Mengyao as a means of threat not only had no effect on Haoran, but he was also indifferent to Lin Mengyao, whose face turned red due to lack of oxygen.

If it was three days ago, that is, before parting with Lin Mengyao, Zhao Cong used this trick, Yu Haoran might care and find a way to rescue Lin Mengyao.

But now!

Seeing that the spiritual mist in front of him did not respond, Yu Haoran could not help but sneer, then took out a black ball from the storage earrings and threw it directly into the spiritual mist to detonate.

"Boom...!"

As the black ball exploded, the spiritual mist in front of him suddenly churned up.

Along with the churning of the spiritual mist, there was a cry like a baby and a roar like a dragon.

"Yu Haoran, don't you really care about Lin Mengyao's life or death?"

Seeing that Yu Haoran not only continued to ignore his threats, but also directly fought with the strong man behind him, Zhao Cong felt humiliated, and began to doubt whether the method of the soul-bewitching beast using Lin Mengyao to threaten Yu Haoran was feasible.

If the method of threatening Yu Haoran didn't work, he didn't want to strangle Lin Mengyao. Because he still wanted Lin Mengyao to be his woman.

So, the fingers that were originally strong loosened a little.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Cong, Yu Haoran didn't say a word, and then turned his head to continue looking at the spiritual mist.

Seeing that the originally churning spiritual mist quickly returned to normal, and that the fifth-level upper-grade spiritual vein and the soul-bewitching beast still had no intention of showing up, Yu Haoran knew that the method just now was not fierce enough.

So, he took out another black ball and quietly melted a Tu Ling Dan into the black ball.

At the same time, the red red wood pig that had been standing beside Yu Haoran took advantage of Zhao Cong's distraction and instantly turned into a red light, knocking Zhao Cong away, and then carried the unconscious Lin Mengyao back.

Seeing the red red wood pig taking the initiative to rescue Lin Mengyao, Yu Haoran just glanced at it lightly, without finding any opinions.

Then, he held the black ball tightly and planned to throw the second black ball into the spiritual mist.

But just when Yu Haoran was about to take action, an identical black ball suddenly flew out of the spiritual mist.

Looking at the black ball flying from the spiritual mist, it was the black ball he had re-refined for Lin Mengyao, and Yu Haoran couldn't help laughing.

Quietly watching the flying black ball.

Just when the black ball was less than one meter away from him and was about to explode, Yu Haoran suddenly snapped his fingers.

With the sound of the snap, the trend of the black ball that was about to explode immediately stopped.

After reaching out to take the black ball and putting it into the storage earring, Yu Haoran threw the black ball in his hand directly into the spiritual mist.

"Huh!"

"Cry!"

When Yu Haoran used his finger snap to stop the explosion of the black ball, there was a surprised voice in the spiritual mist, but after seeing Yu Haoran directly throw the second black ball, the angry cry of the soul-bewitching beast suddenly came from the spiritual mist.

Along with the angry cry of the soul-bewitching beast, a swift wind wolf with a grade of eighth grade and ninth grade, and a breath of seventh grade and first grade, which was good at speed, suddenly jumped out from the spiritual mist.