I Shall Seal the Heavens - 752. Chapter 752 Nirvana, Rebirth, Blood, All directions, you call it, does it promise

“What did he say? Baby? Go home?”

“This Meng Hao is crazy?”

“It’s really interesting. The first time I saw such a strong man was crazy!” When Meng Hao’s voice echoed, hundreds of thousands of monks were immediately surrounded, and most of them roared with laughter.

“This old man has lived so long, and it’s the first time I have seen a madman like you.” Liudao laughed.

Even the elder in the sword sect who was fighting against the blood demon ancestor in the blue shirt, also divided a ray of divine consciousness to observe below, after seeing this scene, he shook his head and smiled.

Their voices buzzed and echoed, one after another, and all kinds of ridicules came out endlessly. Originally…the wooden sword could have been cut off the time they spoke, but while these people laughed, they quickly showed surprise. .

Because… the sword didn’t cut it down, but a pause in the air.

This meal seemed to give the hearts of these hundreds of thousands of people a fierce meal.

Liu Dao’s eyes widened, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in the second light curtain seemed to be unable to breathe, staring at their Shao Zong blankly, standing outside the light curtain, waving at the heaven-shaking supreme wooden sword.

In the sky, the ancestor of the sword sect, who was fighting against the blood demon ancestor, was already ecstatic in his heart, but at this moment, as the wooden sword stopped, his heart shook.

This wooden sword stopped ten feet above Meng Hao, and the strength of the years had caused the surrounding area to wither, and even the second layer of light curtain was distorted, as if only a light touch, in this state, it would be instantaneous. Crashed in time.

But Meng Hao… was not affected by that wooden sword at all.

And that wooden sword seemed to be alive in itself, as if hesitated, after pausing in mid-air, there seemed to be a stream of light wandering around the sword.

The six faces changed, this scene made him feel incredible, completely beyond his imagination, even if he was once the pinnacle of the question, once the ancestor of an ancestor, he was still shocked by this scene.

He couldn’t understand why Yi Jianzong’s inheritance was the treasure… he paused in front of Meng Hao, and hesitated like this.

Even if he racked his brains, he couldn’t imagine the answer inside.

“Impossible!” Six fiercely gritted their teeth, their cultivation base roared, and they controlled them with all their strength, but the wooden sword didn’t react at all, ignored him, and even actively cut the connection.

This scene immediately caused Liu Dao’s complexion to change again.

Hundreds of thousands of people around them opened their eyes wide, looking at the things they might not encounter in their entire lives. Among them, the monks from the Sword Sect, everyone’s expressions were full of weirdness.

That is the treasure of their sword sect inheritance, that is the symbol of their sword sect, and that is the foundation of their sword sect!

And the most shocking thing was not them, but the old man in the swordsman’s blue shirt in mid-air. He couldn’t believe it for a while. If there was thunder in his mind, he would not hesitate to accept the supernatural powers of the blood demon ancestors, spewing blood, and his body would gallop. Backing away, the blood world mist of the blood demon ancestor surrounded him. He couldn’t rush out. At this moment, he could only pull out his hands and point at the wooden sword with all his strength.

“One bamboo sword, come back!!” The green shirt old man pinched the Jue, and roared.

Immediately the wooden sword shook, as if it had been affected, the old man in the green shirt sank in his heart, and the sense of badness was so strong that he used to pinch the tactic and the bamboo sword would immediately fly back, but now It was just a shock.

“Damn, how could this be like this!!” The old man in Qingshan pinched the tactics again, and even spouted a mouthful of blood. He couldn’t help but worry, because this was the treasure of his sword sect. If he was taken away, he would be the sword sect. Sinner.

“You were refined by my One Sword Sect, I obtained it from the Ancient Dao Lake at the beginning of my Sword Sect, and you were personally refined into a sword by my ancestors of the Sword Sect!”

“You belong to my swordsman!”

“One bamboo sword, come back to me!!” The old man in Qingshan roared, as the blood spurted out, the connection between him and this sword seemed to work in an instant, and the wooden sword buzzed in the air. , Backed out several feet.

As soon as the old man in Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, the wooden sword suddenly stopped, and the old man in Qingshan shook his heart again.

“You were born in my One Sword Sect, and have been enshrined by countless disciples of my Sword Sect for many years. In order to make you spiritual, we have spent thousands of years of accumulation. In order to make you sharper, our whole Sword Sect is helping you! !”

“You, you…you come back!!” The old man in Qingshan was anxious, but the blood mist blocked him and he couldn’t rush out. At this moment, he roared, spouting blood again, at the expense of his life, he pointed at the wooden sword again.

But when the finger fell, the wooden sword hadn’t waited for any reaction…

“Have you played enough, don’t come back again, let’s see how I go home to clean up you!” Meng Hao’s face was serious, almost shouting.

As soon as Meng Hao’s words came out, the wooden sword in mid-air trembled fiercely, and the connection with the old man in the green shirt was cut off in an instant, and he went straight to Meng Hao, and appeared around Meng Hao in the blink of an eye. Ming came out, seemed to cheer, seemed to please, and even missed.

In this scene, anyone can see that this sword… clearly belongs to Meng Hao!

Liudao widened his eyes, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators all around breathed in, and was completely shocked by Meng Hao.

The disciples of Sword Sect stayed there one by one, staring blankly at their sect’s supremacy, very aloof and arrogant treasure. They were actually around Meng Hao, like Sa Huan, that clearly…recognizing Meng Hao. The appearance of the Lord.

“I must have not woken up…”

“Then…Is that the treasure of our Jianzong inheritance?”

“This…what’s going on…” Yi Jianzong’s disciple, his mind buzzed, but at this moment the most unbelievable thing was the old man in blue shirt in mid-air.

There was madness in his eyes, more grievances, and finally turned into a terrible anger. Just about to say something, he spouted a big mouth of blood, and his body became a lot older all of a sudden.

He couldn’t understand, he couldn’t understand, how could this sword recognize Meng Hao as the master here!

In his opinion, this was inconceivable and subverted the mind, as if in his mind, set off a huge wave.

“How could this happen!!” The ancestor Qingshan roared, and he was going to rush into the bleeding fog if he was crazy. He wanted to hold the wooden sword in his hand, and asked the spirit of the wooden sword, why did it do this, and why he betrayed a sword. Zong, why should I recognize this Meng Hao who has only seen one side as the master?

“This is my sword of Jianzong!!!”

“Your sword? You call it, does it promise.” When Meng Hao spoke lightly, his right hand was raised, and the wooden sword flew in an instant, and fell gently in the palm of his hand, even more so in Meng Hao’s palm. Go up, bouncing constantly, seeming to be extremely excited.

“You!!” The old man in the blue shirt of Jianzong almost spewed blood again. He was angry and attacked. At this moment, let alone ask the peak’s cultivation base, even if he is an immortal, he cannot withstand such a blow and loss.

Especially… the look of the wooden sword Sahuan made the green shirt old man feel that his heart was stabbed fiercely, because this sword was with him, and he needed to make a confession. I had never seen this sword before. There is such a scene.

“Don’t make trouble, go kill him!” Meng Hao also noticed that one of the several swords he had buried at the beginning actually gave birth to a sword spirit, but fortunately, his original methods are still effective. Make sure With this sword, no matter how many hands you turn, as long as you see yourself, you will immediately admit that you are its first master.

When speaking at this moment, Meng Hao pointed to the six ancestors.

Six Dao ancestors made a chuckle in his heart, his complexion changed drastically, and his body galloped back, but before he could retreat far, the wooden sword flew out in an instant, the speed is unimaginable, and it exudes the power of astonishing years. The place, nothingness is distorted, and even some monks who are close to this sword wither in an instant visible to the naked eye, as if countless years have passed, and some people die instantly.

“Damn it!” The six ancestors’ complexion changed, and his whole body cultivation erupted in a low roar, but during the eruption, it was only between the early and middle stages of the questioning, and he couldn’t increase it too much. He could only control the incense burner to appear in an instant, blocking in front, and booming. With a sound, the wooden sword pierced directly on the incense burner.

The roar continued, cracks appeared in this incense burner, and even more signs of vicissitudes appeared, and even some signs of decay appeared, making Liudao heartache, but he did not dare to put it away, because he was shocked to discover that this sword was just emitting The fluctuations of the years made him a lot of age. Once he was stabbed by this sword, he could imagine that his lifespan would be completely cut off immediately.

In this panic, his body kept retreating, because he used a special secret method to urge his cultivation base, what he feared the most… was the erasure of the years.

And the hundreds of thousands of cultivators around were all shocked. They didn’t dare to step forward and all backed up, making Meng Hao alone and a sword outside the second curtain of light, making everyone back thousands of feet. Dare to step forward the slightest.

“Damn!!”

“Friends of the Swordsman, Old Ancestor Jin Han, and Li Yuanlei, if the three of you don’t take action again, the old man will take out the remnant soul to block it!!” Seeing the more and more cracks in the incense burner in front of him, the old ancestor Liu roared immediately.

He just finished speaking. Suddenly, the incense burner in front of him collapsed. At the moment when the wooden sword galloped in, the six roads roared up to the sky, and immediately his body burst open, allowing the wooden sword to penetrate.

But there was a ray of soul that flew out in an instant, turning into a river of souls, inside it was not a soul, but a hundred thousand remnants of soul!

When hundreds of thousands of remnant souls flew out together, an old man in the blue shirt of Jianzong in the sky suddenly burned with a flame. This flame was the fire of his life. When it suddenly burned, his cultivation base roared and the whole person It turned into a long rainbow, rushing away from the blood mist of the blood demon ancestor, fighting for the injury, went straight to Meng Hao’s wooden sword, and when his right hand was raised, he seemed to have turned into a sword!

“Meng Hao, kid, die to me!!”

Meng Hao’s eyes flashed, and it was too late to kill the six hundred thousand remnants of the six realms. The wooden sword flew back, his body galloped back, and at the moment that Jianzong Qingshan elder chased him, he retreated into the second light curtain.

And the ancestor of the sword sect Qingshan, not only did not slow down, but faster, piercing the light curtain.

“Break!”

The blood demon ancestor’s eyes shone murderously, but that Li Xian clone made him feel a headache. This clone is no longer the peak of the question, but a step beyond it, which is comparable to a pseudo-immortal.

When he frowned, in the Blood Demon Mountain, in the cave, his deity’s eyes suddenly opened, and a drop of blood in the blood pool flew out in an instant. After flying directly out of the cave, it suddenly spread, and the first layer of light was blown away. The second light curtain was dyed blood in an instant.

boom!

The blood-colored light curtain survivingly blocked an angry blow from the ancestor of Jianzong Qingshan.