I Shall Seal the Heavens

In the Southern Territory, in the Qingluo Sect, Meng Hao was surrounded by red light. The magical powers and spells from the Qingluo Sect, as well as the many magic weapons, were somewhat unbearable even by Meng Hao's physical body.

The three-tailed flags kept spinning, and the flowers on the other side began to shrink. The people of the Qingluo Sect around them were already going crazy. No matter who they were, they would go crazy if they saw that half of the 100,000 mountain that was the foundation of their sect was pulled out by someone at this moment.

"If you can't wait for a hundred thousand mountains, you can do fifty thousand!" Meng Hao suddenly raised his right hand and pointed toward the sky. Immediately, fifty thousand mountains came crashing towards him at an astonishing speed.

He directly collided with the formation composed of hundreds of thousands of monks from the Qingluo Sect. Meng Hao's eyes flashed with crazy flames when the roaring and shrill screams continued to be heard.

"Collapse!" He opened his mouth and said only this one word.

As soon as the word was spoken, the heaven and earth roared. At this moment, the fifty thousand mountains all collapsed. The sky was torn apart and the earth was shaken. Even the ninety-nine mountains on the ground were severely affected and fell into pieces.

Hundreds of thousands of monks spurted out blood one by one. When the formation collapsed, half of them screamed and their bodies were completely destroyed.

"No!!" The ancestor of the second soul-slaying sword roared and unleashed his magical power. A huge black basalt appeared outside his body, with a ferocious armor on his back. When he ran straight towards Meng Hao, Meng Hao raised a finger on his right hand and immediately hit fifty thousand mountains. Part of the collapse was vented on his body. With a roar, the old man spurted out blood and his body rolled back. At the same time, Meng Hao pressed his right hand against the earth again, and the entire Qingluo Sect's ground immediately cracked open.

Spiritual energy rushes out. The mountain peaks are broken into pieces. The sky and the earth are pale. Meng Hao took a step forward and headed straight towards the first mountain in mid-air.

But just as he rushed out, as soon as he stepped into the first mountain, the void in front of him immediately twisted. Among the three great spirit-slaying swordsmen of Qingluo Sect, the ancestor of the third spirit-slaying sword, the strongest one, appeared instantly.

His expression was ferocious, revealing overwhelming hatred. When he appeared, he flicked his big sleeves, and nine white tigers suddenly appeared around him. These white tigers were ten feet in size. When they appeared, they roared straight towards Meng Hao.

Behind the white tiger, the ancestor of the third spirit-slaying sword roared to the sky, and when he raised his right hand, a seal appeared in his hand. This seal is infinitely huge and emits overwhelming precious light. Head straight for Meng Hao.

In the distance, the old man who had cut off the spirit for the second time endured his injuries and came closer in an instant. During the moment of the seal, black energy rolled around him, forming Xuanwu, and a statue flew out, emitting a faint light in the air, faintly There were cries coming from the statue, shaking all directions.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he slapped his right hand on his storage bag. Immediately, the tip of the only wooden sword of time in his pocket,

It flew out suddenly, and after being caught between his fingers, his body suddenly flashed. When he appeared, he was already in front of the old man with the second soul-slaying sword. With a flick, the sword tip whizzed away.

As soon as it touched the Xuanwu, the beast's body immediately withered, let out a shrill roar, and immediately collapsed and dissipated. When the ancestor's expression changed with the second sword of the Soul-Slaying Sword, the tip of the sword was approaching, and he was about to dodge when Meng Hao raised his left hand. One finger.

"ban!"

As soon as the word came out, the old man's body was suddenly stunned by the second sword of the Soul-cutting Blade. The cost of this meal was that the tip of the sword penetrated directly through his body, taking away the blood and ten thousand years of life. !

ah! !

The pain in his body was nothing, but the pain caused by the shattering of his longevity essence made the old man scream miserably. When his body was visibly withering, Meng Hao had already turned his head, flicked his big sleeve, and the strong wind howled, leaving The nine white tigers that came were all forced back. When he raised his head suddenly, above him, the big seal was already a hundred feet long, coming with a roar.

"Suppress!" The old man with the third sword of Soul-Slaying shouted, raised his hands, as if grasping the seal, and struck Meng Hao hard.

"Wherever there are mountains, that is my boundary!" Meng Hao suddenly spoke, raised his right hand and pointed upwards. Immediately, 50,000 mountains suddenly appeared around him, but they were not reality, but illusions. It’s the 50,000-strong mountain that collapsed before!

During the roar of these mountains, Meng Hao's boundary was formed. They were expanding outwards, heading straight for the Great Seal. The loud noise was loud, and the impact spread violently in all directions. The ancestor who used the second spirit-slaying sword was already injured. At this moment, under the impact, he let out an unwilling roar, his body collapsed, and his body and soul were destroyed.

At the same time, Meng Hao took advantage of the impact and stepped out. His speed was so fast that he bypassed the old man who had struck the third spirit-slaying sword in an instant and appeared on the first mountain next to the incense burner.

Without any hesitation, with excitement, the moment he approached the incense burner, he raised his right hand, and when he was about to grab out the weak figure that had been refined and hidden in the mist, an extremely angry sound came from behind him. roared.

What followed with the roar was a crisis that made Meng Hao's scalp numb.

"If you want to save the woman inside, I would rather not get the Rebirth Pill than let you succeed!"

"Heaven and Earth Furnace, Shattering Pill to Destroy the Body!"

The moment his words came out, the incense burner vibrated violently, and the high temperature exploded instantly.

"If you dodge, your Taoist companion in the alchemy furnace will die instantly. If you don't dodge, you will die together!"

Meng Hao's expression changed drastically. He saw the flames of the incense burner raging into the sky, and saw the crisis approaching behind him. At this moment, his eyes showed persistence. He did not hesitate, did not pause, and did not dodge.

He raised his hands, not caring about the crisis behind him or the high temperature erupting in the incense burner. He stretched directly into the incense burner and hugged the stiff body inside.

His body was instantly invaded by the high temperature. The hair on his front burned directly. His face was instantly bloody and charred. His hands were even more fleshy and withered, exposing his bones. Even his chest was dry in pieces, exposing his heart.

But he still hugged Xu Qing in the incense burner. While he hugged Xu Qing, his body shook violently, and the crisis behind him came.

Puff puff puff...

Meng Hao trembled eight times. On his back, the eight white tigers roared towards him and turned into eight white nails, all of which were driven into Meng Hao's back.

But the physical pain, at this moment, was forgotten by Meng Hao. He stared blankly at Xu Qing in his arms. Perhaps it was no longer the beautiful appearance in Meng Hao's memory. The withered body, the withered body, the old figure. Appearance, lifeless, soulless.

nothing left.

Meng Hao's body trembled, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Xu..." Meng Hao's heart stung strongly, as if his life was being pulled out of his body. His whole body went completely crazy. It was at this moment that behind Meng Hao, the person with the third soul-cutting sword struck. The old man's voice echoed.

"Eight Tigers Destroy Immortal Tribulation!!"

With a bang, the eight nails driven into Meng Hao's body immediately emitted indescribable terrifying power, which instantly spread within Meng Hao's body, filling every inch of his body in the blink of an eye.

Meng Hao's eyes were red, and he looked at Xu Qing's body with a sad smile, letting the roar echo behind him, and letting the ancestor of the third spirit-slaying sword approach, bombard him with magical powers behind him.

He spurted out blood, but as soon as the blood appeared, it was burned.

"The first calamity!" When the ancestor of the third spirit-slaying sword suddenly spoke, Meng Hao's body roared again.

"The second calamity!"

"The third calamity!"

The sound and roar continued, and the eight nails in Meng Hao's body would collapse every time, breaking his soul and shattering his body. But Meng Hao didn't care. The only thing he cared about at the moment was the woman in his arms. corpse.

He hates, he goes crazy, he has epilepsy, he regrets.

He came late...

"You live, I live, you die, I die..."

"If you grow old, I will grow old with you..." The voice of the past echoed in Meng Hao's ears, and his body continued to roar as he laughed miserably.

"The fifth calamity!"

"The sixth calamity!"

"The seventh calamity!"

Meng Hao's eyes suddenly showed a strong look at this moment. He was breathing rapidly. The moment the words "eighth calamity" came out behind him, he discovered a problem!

"Xu Qing's soul...her soul is no longer in the body, her soul..."

"The body can be recovered. As long as the soul remains, Xu Qing will not die. And there are no traces of the soul in her body. It's as if...it was taken away before!" Meng Hao's body shook violently. , the moment there was a roar in his body, he put away Xu Qing's body, and the eternal realm in his body seemed to be awakened by his will, erupting together with the eighth calamity.

During the roar, Meng Hao's whole body burned with endless flames. This flame was so monstrous that it was seen by more than 100,000 disciples of the Qingluo Sect, and even the ancestor of the third soul-slaying sword.

They saw the flames, and saw the figures in the flames being burned. The sky and the earth were pale, and the more than 100,000 Qingluo Sect disciples were immediately excited.

The ancestor of the third spirit-slaying sword finally breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Hao posed too great a threat to him. He even doubted that if the other party hadn't gone for Xu Qing in the end, he might not have been able to kill him.

"It's finally over..." The ancestor of the Third Soul-Slaying Sword murmured, but just as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, showing shock, and his body quickly retreated without hesitation.

But the moment he stepped back, the flame was instantly extinguished, and Meng Hao walked out of it step by step, reaching the eternal realm, eternal and immortal!

Unless he can be killed in an instant and his body and soul are destroyed, he will not die so easily.

And this old man who cut off the spirit for the third time clearly does not have such qualifications!

Almost at the moment he stepped back, the evil aura emanating from Meng Hao's body was earth-shattering.

"Xu Qing's soul, where is it!" He stared at the old man who cut off the soul for the third time, and spoke word by word. His eyes were red, and his voice contained endless blood and killing. At this moment, he , giving people the feeling that it is extremely dangerous.

The more than 100,000 Qingluo Sect disciples around him were all trembling, but at this moment, a few of them felt that Meng Hao looked more and more familiar. They had felt this way before, but did not think about it deeply. But now, they suddenly thought There was once a name in my mind.

"Meng Hao!!" (To be continued...) ()