I Shall Seal the Heavens

The sound in the void, in this reverberation, impacted the millions of bridge slaves roaring around, but it did not harm them at all. Instead, it bounced back and turned into countless echoes. At this moment, Han Shan One person's voice is like thousands of people responding.

The momentum suddenly rises with just one word, and the word "monstrous" can no longer describe it. This scene can only show half of the heroic meaning!

Meng Hao was shocked. He saw Han Shan, saw the sudden momentum created by these words, and also saw that those bridge slaves did not have the power to resist Han Shan, but... Han Shan did not want to hurt them.

In other words, he was afraid of accidental injury!

He was accidentally injured, the person he was looking for!

Meng Hao thought about the way he looked at the bridge slaves when he saw Han Shan for the first time. In those eyes, there was searching and melancholy. He seemed to have been searching for the woman in his life.

The woman named Xue'er, his wife.

Three thousand years have passed in this lonely search...

When Han Shan's voice echoed, Han Shan suddenly raised his right hand, his eyes shining like the sun, and slashed towards the mountain. With this slash, he was immediately smelling of alcohol.

Meng Hao also has the singing sword energy, which can be compared with Han Shan's personal attack, like a firefly and a bright moon!

The smell of alcohol spread and instantly filled the world. In the smell of alcohol, countless figures appeared faintly. These figures were all Han Shan, and they were all drinking. There were more and more figures, totaling one hundred thousand!

At this moment, all of the one hundred thousand people smelled of alcohol. At the same time, a hazy scene suddenly appeared among the one hundred thousand people who smelled of alcohol.

It was as hazy as a picture, and in the picture was a world, a complete world, with sky, earth, and life. Everything was extremely real, as if that was his realm of Hanshan.

At this moment, a sword was suddenly cut from Han Shan's hand. The green sword exuded monstrous sword energy at this moment. The sword energy spread and turned into a green dragon, roaring and tearing apart. Opening up the void, condensing all the alcohol, absorbing all the haziness in Han Shan's world, he started to rush straight towards the mountain and the palace.

The ripples it set off were enough to kill all life, and the momentum it gathered showed magical powers that surpassed those of ordinary monks.

The speed is so fast that the moment is approaching, but in the roar of this green dragon, it seems to blast away the void and crush everything...

A cold snort,

Suddenly, there was a loud sound from the palace on the mountain. As soon as this sound appeared, the entire emptiness of ice and coldness reached a terrifying level in an instant.

First of all, the green dragon suddenly paused in mid-air, and its body instantly turned white, and in the next breath, it directly turned into an ice sculpture.

Then, in Meng Hao's eyes, the entire void appeared white. This white was frost. It appeared out of thin air and connected the frost of heaven and earth. The condensation of this frost changed from invisible to tangible. After directly covering the entire void, Looking around, there is no end, and as far as the eye can see, the entire void has become the earth!

Frosty land!

On this land, frost soil appeared. This frost soil is not ice and snow, but a variation of soil. It contains fairy aura. The concentration of this aura exceeds that of fairy soil countless times.

"Frost Earth Demon Emperor!!" Zhixiang lost her voice, her face changed color, showing disbelief and disbelief, and she was so horrified that she actually took out the Immortal Bridge Stone in an instant and pinched it fiercely.

But with this pinch, her expression changed again, and the teleportation of the Xianqiao Stone had no effect.

Zhixiang's face turned pale instantly.

"Frost Earth Demon Emperor, it's impossible for him to still be alive in this world. Didn't he die in the hands of Ji Zu!!"

"His body was taken away by Ji Zu and made into one of the four Immortal Sealing Platforms among his four stars, the Immortal Sealing Platform belonging to the Southern Star!"

"His immortal spirit was taken away and made into the Frost Lamp, one of the nine treasures of the Ji family!"

"All his disciples and all bloodlines were refined by the Ji family and turned into the cold river that will never freeze and hangs on the mountain gate of the Ji family!"

Zhixiang's face became paler and she murmured, but inside the Qilin beast's body, her voice spread further in the mist, and was faintly heard by Meng Hao, who was not too far away.

At the same time, in the palace on the mountain peak, a voice came out, and the entire void turned into a frozen land for a moment. The expressions of the bridge slaves around him were no longer blank, but turned into ferocious ones. In an instant, they all raised their heads, their eyes It was red, revealing a crazy murderous intention.

"When you enter my world of demons and immortals, life and death will no longer exist. You have eternal life, so why wait for fate." When the cold voice came from the palace, there seemed to be a sigh at the end.

As they approached, all the surrounding bridge slaves rushed towards Hanshan like crazy. The giant unicorn beast where Meng Hao and Zhixiang were also roared, rushing towards it along with dozens of giant beasts of various shapes around them. Han Shan.

Han Shan was silent and smiled miserably. The smile was sad and stern, and eventually became the only voice in the world.

"Once you enter the world of demons and immortals... I don't believe it!" Han Shan picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. When he turned around, he went straight to the mountain and slashed with the sword in his hand.

This cut was earth-shattering. A huge crack in nothingness was suddenly torn open. It turned into sword light and went straight to the mountain. But as soon as it got close, it immediately turned from invisible to tangible and turned into white. , with a final collision, it collapsed and exploded just like the green dragon.

It was at this time that as the bridge slaves roared, millions of figures headed straight for Han Shan. Han Shan's eyes turned red, he turned around fiercely, raised his right hand and waved forward, and immediately a wind of wine roared up, Directly blow away the surrounding bridge slaves.

"I don't want to hurt you, I just want to take my wife away... You guys, don't force me!" When Han Shan turned around, he struck out with his sword again. He was in mid-air, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. This time, he landed nine swords in succession. .

The first sword, the sword energy is thousands of feet!

The second sword is extremely powerful!

At the ninth sword, the boundless sword energy penetrated the entire void world. These nine sword energies merged together instantly and turned into a blue sword soul that rushed into the mountain.

As the sword soul approached, it kept turning white, and the sound of banging echoed. In the short distance, the sword soul kept dimming, and frost kept crumbling on it, until the sword's connection was destroyed by the eight swords. After getting angry, the last sword energy suddenly struck the palace.

The roaring sound was overwhelming, the entire mountain peak shook violently, and the palace was twisted. An old hand, from deep inside the hall, flicked the index finger of his right hand, and with a bang, the sword energy collapsed.

Han Shan spurted out blood, raised his head with a ferocious expression, and shouted towards the palace.

"Give her to me!!"

Meng Hao's mind was shaken and his breathing was rapid. He stared blankly at the scenes outside. Everything here was beyond what he, a golden elixir cultivator, could understand.

Even Zhixiang was frightened and cautious at the moment. The more she understood this place, the more frightened she felt and her scalp was numb.

"Sword Immortal Han Shan, a generation of powerful men who have emerged from the Ninth Mountain in the past few thousand years...and that old man...he...his appearance is similar to that of the Frost Earth Demon Emperor hanging in the ancestral temple within the sect. The appearance is exactly the same..."

The one who shattered the sword energy was an old man, dressed in white, with an immortal spirit. He stood outside the palace with a cold expression, his eyes were ignited with ghost fire, and he glanced at Han Shan indifferently.

"I can give you a chance. If you can kill all the bridge slaves here in a hundred breaths of time, I will let your wife appear and meet you.

I can guarantee one thing, the bridge slave outside the mountain does not have your wife. "

Han Shan stared at the old man. At this moment, the bridge slaves around him came again with red eyes, with crazy expressions, as if they wanted to devour Han Shan alive. As these bridge slaves approached, when the front bridge slaves rushed towards him, they touched him. The moment we arrived at Hanshan.

"Get out of here!" Han Shan's whole body was full of murderous intent. The sword in his hand was swept behind him in an instant. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and the smell of alcohol was overwhelming. Wherever he passed, there were thousands of bridge slaves, and his body collapsed instantly. Come on.

With the intention to kill, Han Shan's madness, inner guilt, and three thousand years of torture made him crazy, turned around and rushed into the bridge slaves.

"One, two, three..." A boy appeared beside the old man at some point. The boy smiled slightly and started reading beside him.

The roar echoed, Han Shan's killing had reached the extreme, he seemed to have lost his mind, and wherever he passed, people and swords were killing the slaves of the Heaven and Earth Bridge.

A sword surged into the sky. A huge python was cut off directly by the sword. The mist collapsed and spread endlessly.

But there were millions of bridge slaves, no matter how Han Shan tried to kill them, it would be difficult to kill them all in a hundred breaths. Seeing that there were more, the boy had already counted to thirty-seven.

Han Shan looked up to the sky and roared sternly, raised his right hand, and poured out the wine bottle in his hand. The wine flew out and turned into flying swords in mid-air. It seemed that the wine bottle contained swords instead of wine.

There were one hundred thousand swords. Behind each sword, a figure appeared, exactly the same as Han Shan. All these figures raised their hands and grasped the flying sword. At the same time, all their eyes showed madness and fierceness. Spread, 100,000 people, killing millions of bridge slaves.

The roar echoed, and a large number of bridge slaves died. The giant beast was chopped off head by head and collapsed. It was not until the Qilin giant beast where Meng Hao and Zhixiang were located was also instantly killed by a clone of Han Shan that Meng Hao experienced it for himself. Angry and terrifying.

This sword energy directly cut Qilin in half. The roar echoed and Meng Hao spurted out blood. When he saw the sword energy roaring towards him, his body lost all power to struggle. But at the moment when the sword energy touched, He suddenly stopped, paused in front of Meng Hao, and then walked around.

Meng Hao's face turned pale. Although his sword energy had dissipated, the endless ice coldness all around surrounded him in that moment. Meng Hao could not control his body and fell directly to the frosty ground below. For a moment, his body... was filled with cold... Ice covered.

The danger of death immediately enveloped Meng Hao, and Meng Hao had no time to think about it. The inextinguishable fire in his body suddenly burned, and the fire totem transformed, burning the wooden totem in exchange for more powerful fire.

But just as his immortal fire was burning, the vortex of the earth totem in his right arm actually absorbed the frost and earth from the surrounding frost in that moment and in this rotation!

This scene shocked Meng Hao.

I didn't expect that this outbreak would be so difficult and exhausting, but I will do it if I promise, and I will write the fourth update! ! rs()