I Shall Seal the Heavens

He could no longer stand still. The aliens coming from all around were killing his relatives, his friends, and all the Nantian monks around him. Meng Hao gritted his teeth, tried his best, and rushed away. With the remaining strength he had at the moment, he Protect everyone he cares about.

"Hao'er!!"

"Meng Hao!!"

"Young Master!!" Everyone around them screamed shrilly.

Xu Qing cried, and approached Meng Hao. When he was supporting him, Meng Hao pushed him away, and a foreigner who sneaked up and wanted to kill Xu Qing grabbed his neck, squeezed it hard, and broke it into pieces with a click. destroy.

"Stand behind me!" Meng Hao breathed rapidly and clasped his hands together. Around him, an army of aliens rushed up, were killed, and then rushed up again, only to be killed again.

There were more and more alien races, but Meng Hao's body was getting weaker and weaker.

In the distance, the eyes of the Supreme Puppet flashed, and an astonishing momentum erupted in his body. When he was about to kill the Nantian Star, he was blocked by the Eight-Source Supreme with all his strength. The Supreme Haimeng was also intercepted and could not step into the South Sky in a short time. Star.

Shuidongliu here, sighing softly at this moment, there seems to be some struggle in his expression, but he soon calmed down.

"Everything is for the mountain and sea realm, the seal of Nantianxing, which cannot be broken by mountain and sea cultivators. Only foreign races can do it. And there, there is also a need for waving souls..." Shui Dongliu murmured, his voice was the only one he heard. I can hear it, and the sigh is also in my heart.

"The time is coming soon. The most critical moment is coming..." Shui Dongliu waved his hands and roared with Dao Fang. When he raised his head, he glanced at the end of the starry sky.

On the southern star, Meng Hao's body was trembling and his body was trembling. His cultivation was constantly falling. He could not resist the magical power that the Eight-Source Female Supreme paid the highest price for. The filthy blood in his body was tainting everything about him.

His world became increasingly blurry, and countless voices came to his ears, including roars, arrogance, shrillness, and crying.

"Kill..." Meng Hao spoke softly, and rushed out again, engaging in life-and-death battles with the aliens coming from all around. Blood splattered everywhere he passed, and the corpses of the aliens were everywhere.

If your left hand is broken, use your right hand!

He gritted his teeth, and in the process of falling in cultivation, he raised his right hand, and the mountain peak descended. He stepped out and directly set off a strong wind. All the invading alien races collapsed and dispersed one after another.

He wanted to protect the people he cared about, and he didn't want his relatives or friends to be harmed. At this moment, Meng Hao's mind was blank, there weren't many thoughts, all he had was... just an obsession.

Countless aliens came roaring to kill. Meng Hao was completely confused, but his murderous intention was still there. When his right hand was broken, he used his teeth until his knee was shattered, but he still ignored all the stinging pain and used his roar to shock him. Impact, roaring in all directions.

Members of the Fang family, Little Fatty and others, Meng Hao's parents, and all the Shanhai cultivators here were also rushing into the surrounding area at this moment. Under Meng Hao's protection, although they were all seriously injured, their lives were not in danger.

But the price is that Meng Hao has run out of energy due to his decline in cultivation.

In the sky, the big-headed monk was silent. The female Supreme beside him had a distorted expression at this moment. With the blessing of magical powers, Meng Hao had burned his life. His exhaustion was like a tide, drowning him. The whole world was not only blurred, but even dimmed.

He didn't know how many he had killed, but it seemed that the aliens around him were endless. More and more people were killed. Meng Hao's exhaustion had reached its extreme. He tried to unfold the soul lamp, hoping to use the power of extinguishing the soul lamp to recover. Let the dirty blood in the opponent's body, but this dirty blood,

Even the soul lamp was so filthy that it was difficult to appear!

Until he smashed the forehead of an alien with his head, Meng Hao spurted out black blood, and his cultivation level fell again.

He stood there and slowly raised his head. Behind him, all the people he was protecting were seriously injured at this moment. They were crazy, they were sad, they were crying, looking at Meng Hao's mountain-like back.

In front of Meng Hao, outside of the countless corpses of the aliens, the endless aliens looked at Meng Hao with awe and horror. Today's Meng Hao is no longer comparable to the Supreme. His cultivation is rapidly declining, and his body He was on the verge of collapse, but the evil aura on his body was so strong that it was earth-shattering.

He stood there, amidst the tragedy, his aura surpassed the mountains, so that all the foreigners were frightened and did not dare to step forward anymore. They all looked at Meng Hao with complicated expressions. Monks like Meng Hao, they were in the Thirty-three The sky is rarely seen, but in this world of mountains and seas, one after another is seen.

Now, I saw Meng Hao again.

In the brief silence of the battlefield, Meng Hao's eyes were a little dazed, but he spoke softly.

"Qing'er, wrap a gauze around me." Meng Hao's voice came out. Xu Qing looked pale and shed tears as she stepped forward, tore off her clothes, and helped Meng Hao in front of all the foreigners and the Fang family's Creed people. Wrap the broken arm.

"Tighter, or you won't be able to move, don't cry." Meng Hao looked at Xu Qing's tears and spoke softly. Xu Qing bit her lower lip and silently wrapped the broken bones of Meng Hao's arms tightly.

"Kill them!!" Just when those aliens were too frightened to step forward, the female supreme in the sky suddenly opened her eyes and made a sharp sound.

Her voice and her identity made the aliens hesitate, and then they burst into earth-shattering roars again. The alien army rushed towards Meng Hao like a tide, like a tide.

The earth is shaking, more cracks are spreading, and the entire Southern Sky Star seems to be teetering on the verge of collapse.

As the aliens arrived, Meng Hao stood there, the confusion in his eyes being forcibly suppressed. The mastiff flew out of his storage bag and roared into the aliens.

The blood demon tore out of nothingness, and Meng Hao's blood spirit also appeared at this moment, killing the aliens. During the roar, Meng Hao couldn't move forward due to his torn legs, but when he stood there, he was like a mountain. Despite the impact of this alien Xiuhai, he still refused to fall!

He raised his right hand and strangled the neck of an alien. His left fist punched through the chest of an alien. All around him, aliens rushed to kill, and magical powers roared. When Meng Hao landed on Meng Hao's body, Meng Hao looked ferocious. The head hit him.

This tragic scene shocked all the aliens. At the same time, the mastiff went crazy and turned into a bloody light. At the moment when more aliens surrounded Meng Hao, it bit Meng Hao's body and had to bear it himself. Hurt, taking Meng Hao with him, he instantly retreated to the Fang family members.

Blood spilled from the corner of Meng Hao's mouth. His cultivation level had dropped below the level of Immortal Realm at this moment. The clansmen, relatives, and friends around him were all crying with tragic eyes at this moment.

"I..." When Meng Hao struggled to stand up, suddenly, a warm hand fell on his shoulder.

That was Fang Xiufeng. His body was seriously injured, but there was unquestionable pressure on his hands as he turned to look at Meng Hao.

"Hao'er, let me be my father. If there is a future, you have to take care of yourself..."

After Fang Xiufeng finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and without giving Meng Hao a chance to speak, he walked straight towards the alien race. He was Meng Hao's father. He could not sit back and watch his son protect him. He was Fang Xiufeng. !

Once the genius of the Fang family, he is now the patriarch of the Fang family, and what he is most proud of is... he is Meng Hao's father!

"Today is the survival of the Shanhai Realm, and also the survival of our Fang family. You want to destroy my whole family. This is a blood feud. As long as there is a trace of blood in our Fang family, this hatred has nothing to do with years. It will be repaid with blood!" Fang Xiufeng suddenly walked out, he All around, the Fang family members rushed out in large numbers, and together with Fang Xiufeng, they went to resist the aliens!

Before, it was Meng Hao who protected them, but now, they are the ones protecting Meng Hao!

In a sudden explosion, the killings were shocking, and all the foreign races discovered that at this moment, each of these people in the Fang family showed incomparable madness. It was an even more crazy will than Shan Haixiu before, and there were many sounds of self-destruction. A roar.

Blood spilled from the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, and his world became even blurrier. As countless screams echoed in his ears, the world in front of him gradually slowed down countless times in his eyes. He saw the self-destruction of countless tribesmen, and saw... His father, after killing many people in the alien army, was seriously injured and was directly hit in the chest by an alien.

While the body retreated, at the moment when the alien was killed, several flying swords penetrated through. This time, it was at the heart!

The blood, as the flying sword penetrated, turned into a bloody rainbow...

Meng Hao's body trembled. He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He seemed to want to stop it, but he could not change the time in the starry sky.

His father, Fang Xiufeng, let out an overwhelming roar the moment the flying sword penetrated the sky. Under this roar, and amid the madness of all the Fang family members, Fang Xiufeng... glanced at his wife for the last time. .

He glanced at his daughter and then at Meng Hao. The awe he showed towards Meng Hao in front of outsiders back then was not something a father should show, but he didn't care. He wanted to set an example, knowing that Meng Hao's heart was actually very soft. , he wanted Meng Hao to understand the cruelty of war, and let Meng Hao grow up in this war while being lonely.

Because at that time, he understood that he... couldn't stay with Meng Hao for the rest of his life. One day, he would disappear into the world. At that time... he hoped that his son would have learned to be strong.

His love, just like Ke Yunhai's love for Ke Jiusi, is deep and full of expectations.

And today, the reason why he walked out was because the moment he walked out, he was prepared to die, because he knew that with Meng Hao's cultivation level, he would not be in such a crisis. All this was because of himself and because Meng Hao was here. Hao's relative, and Fang Xiufeng didn't want to become Meng Hao's fetters, especially when this fetter would endanger Meng Hao's life and death, Fang Xiufeng chose to cut off the fetters himself.

"You still have a long way to go..."

At this glance, the gaze between father and son made Meng Hao's heart torn apart, as if it was being swallowed, and he felt more confused and fearful.

"Dad..." His lips moved, but no sound came out.

Fang Xiufeng smiled softly and closed his eyes.

Farewell, my Haoer...

When he opened it again, there was a sparkle in his eyes, and he chose... to self-destruct!

His injuries were too serious. If he didn't blow himself up, he would die. In this case, he wanted to tell everyone that he, Fang Xiufeng, was the soul of mountains and seas!

The roaring sound echoed in the outside world, which was not unusual on that battlefield, but in Meng Hao's eyes, in his world, it was a roaring sound that was beyond description! !

The loud noise opened up the sky, the earth, and Meng Hao's world.