I Shall Seal the Heavens - 764. Chapter 764

The Thunder Ding Lightning in Meng Hao’s hand suddenly dazzled, and amidst the thunderous roar, Yi Jianzongjian’s old face changed drastically, and a bad premonition rose in his heart. Without hesitation, he squeezed Chen Fansheng under his palm into the sky. In the spirit, threatening Meng Hao with this injury.

But his hand, almost just before exerting force, came out of an astonishing force from under his palm, as if what he was holding was not flesh and blood, but a red soldering iron, the force of the counter shock, and what came out of the palm of his hand. The feeling of acupuncture surprised the sword boss.

At the same time, he was shocked to discover that the place where Meng Hao he had been staring at, unexpectedly…Meng Hao disappeared, and Chen Fan’s figure appeared there.

Old Jian squeaked in his heart, and when he lowered his head, he immediately saw that it was Meng Hao who was clasped by his right hand!

He was stunned for a moment, then his scalp numb, his body galloped back, almost lost his soul.

“What kind of supernatural power is this!!!” Old Jian was completely shocked by this scene. In a panic, he bit through the tip of his tongue and spewed blood, making the speed of escape speed up again.

“Want to go?” Meng Hao’s eyes flashed murderously, his left hand raised and pointed forward, and immediately the Years Wooden Sword beside the second deity buzzed, and the moment came, no matter how fast the old sword was, it would not be faster than the Years Wooden Sword. .

In the blink of an eye, this sword came booming. Before it was approaching, the years and time distorted the emptiness. The old Jian’s body withered rapidly, and when he screamed in horror, it was the wooden sword of that time. There was a flash of penetration on his head.

Kill with one sword!

Clean and neat, without any muddy water, directly let this sword grow old, the body withered, the soul died, and when the body fell, it was as if thousands of years had passed through the years, and it was directly turned into fly ash.

There is no trace of existence anymore, completely…death.

The other two Sword Sect masters, as well as the tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples, shuddered one by one. When their faces were pale, the two Spirit Slashers and one Ji Ling immediately bowed down to Meng Hao.

“I will be willing to return to the Blood Demon Sect and pay respect to Shao Zong!”

“Farewell to Shao Zong!” The disciples of Yi Jianzong hurriedly bowed to Meng Hao amidst the shock of their minds, their voices trembled, but the Qiqi words of tens of thousands of people still formed a sound wave, echoing all around.

Meng Hao didn’t speak, turned his head to look at Chen Fan, looking at Chen Fan with a sad face at this moment, as if he didn’t have much nostalgia for life, living in pain, and wanting to be relieved.

Meng Hao’s heart pierced. The big brother in his memory was not like this. He was seeking the truth with all his heart and ambition. Although there was some pedantry, he could stand in front of him and cover himself at any time. The hero of the wind and rain.

In his eyes, Meng Hao will always be the younger brother of the year, and he will always be the younger brother after the sect is absent, who needs him to care and even consider life-long events.

“Brother…” Meng Hao said softly.

Chen Fan was silent for a moment, slowly raised his head, looked at Meng Hao, and smiled reluctantly.

“Little brother, you’ve grown up… I’m relieved here too… Do you have time, if you have, drink and drink with the senior brother.”

Meng Hao nodded immediately, the disciples of the First Sword Sect, as well as the cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect, withdrew from here one after another while Meng Hao waved their hands, surrounded outside the First Sword Sect, waiting cross-legged.

The entire One Sword Sect is now silent, only Meng Hao and Chen Fan, on the top of the mountain not far away, under the strange rock, Chen Fan took out the flask and handed it to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao had complicated eyes, but he didn’t know how to persuade him, so he could only take a big sip after taking it.

The wine was very strong, and after entering the mouth, it seemed to burn a fire in the body.

“She is your sister-in-law.” Chen Fan murmured while looking at Shanshi.

Meng Hao was silent.

“We promised that the fairy road is rugged, it is better to be with you for a lifetime.”

“She has fallen asleep. Maybe she won’t wake up in this life, or maybe she will wake up… I will stay here and stay with her. That is our promise.”

“I’m sorry Master, I’m sorry his old man…” Chen Fan said, crying, and a middle-aged man who looked like an old man, in front of Meng Hao, had more and more tears.

He seldom cried. When Shan Ling was captured, he did not cry. When Shan Ling was willing to fall asleep, he had tears in his heart and couldn’t cry. When Master took the punishment on his behalf, he cried for the first time.

When Master died, he cried a second time.

Now, seeing Meng Hao, he shed tears for the third time.

“Brother…” Meng Hao opened his mouth, but didn’t know what to say, and fell silent again, but there was a touch of persistence in his eyes, and his right hand was suddenly raised, and a drop of blood gradually condensed in his hand.

The condensing of blood made Meng Hao’s complexion pale. The blood was shining, and Chen Fan was startled. Then, as if he had realized something, he immediately got up and backed away with a stern expression on his face.

“Little Junior Brother, what are you doing, stop immediately!”

“Brother, I can’t help you much. The only thing I can help you is to restore your cultivation base and increase your lifespan, so… you can have more time to accompany you. Couple.” Meng Hao took a deep breath and suddenly raised his right hand. Under a finger, the drop of blood containing his life fell on Chen Fan’s eyebrows.

Suddenly merged into it, Chen Fan’s body shook. At this instant, the broken Nascent Infant fragments in his body seemed to reappear after reversing time. After absorbing this drop of blood, these fragments suddenly reunited together.

This drop of blood is not only the life of Meng Hao, but also the power of his eternal realm, and it is this power that can restore Chen Fan’s cultivation base.

But for Meng Hao, this kind of life-bearing blood can only condense a few drops in his life. Once there are more, his eternity will disappear.

But Chen Fan was his big brother, the friendship of the year, and the memories of the past scenes, made Meng Hao do this without the slightest hesitation. On the contrary, if he didn’t do this, he… would not be Meng Hao.

Chen Fan’s body trembled, and when a mouthful of black blood spurted out after a while, Yuan Ying appeared in his body instantly, and the whole body’s cultivation broke out suddenly, and his black and white hair turned into black hair in a blink of an eye.

The old face also regained its heroic posture at this moment, and it seemed that he was no longer an old man, but turned into a middle-aged man, and even more aura was looming on him.

This is what Chen Fan looked like in Meng Hao’s memory.

“Little brother, you…” Chen Fan stared at Meng Hao blankly.

“Brother, stop mentioning this matter, you are my senior…” Meng Hao said softly.

Chen Fan was silent, nodded slowly for a long time, took out the hip flask, and took a mouthful with Meng Hao under the rock.

The sky gradually darkened until the bright moon hung high, and until the early morning sun raised his head, Meng Hao took the initiative to find a topic, and recalled with Chen Fan the past patrons, the southern regions of the past, and the beautiful scenes.

When the first sun rose completely, Meng Hao stood up.

“Brother, I’m leaving… If you are tired here, you can take your sister-in-law to the Blood Demon Sect.” Meng Hao looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was silent, looking up at the rock, vaguely as if he could see the woman with her eyes closed in the rock.

“You have grown up, brother is getting old…”

“You don’t care about me, go your way… I have my way too. I will stay with her until the day I close my eyes.”

“If that day comes, Junior Brother… will bury me here, sunrise and sunset, the world will grow old, if there is an afterlife… I will also find here, one life and one life… the day waiting for her to wake up.” Chen Fan whispered softly. Mumbled, when he turned his head, he looked at Meng Hao deeply.

“Little Junior Brother… take care, Senior Brother has no abilities, what I can do… is to pray for you silently, I hope you all the way… Qingyun!”

Meng Hao looked complicated, staring at Chen Fan in a daze, with an unspeakable feeling in his heart. He would never forget the figure in the sect that asked the question, and he would never forget to stand in front of him and protect himself. His back, let alone forget… The brother who is standing there now, whispering.

“Brother… take care.” Meng Hao murmured softly, and after a deep bow with his fists, he turned and left with a light sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Fan sat down cross-legged in silence, looking up at Meng Hao’s departure.

“Ling’er, he is my younger brother, and in my heart, he is also my relative…I don’t have many relatives, one him, one Senior Sister Xu, and only two of them.”

“If you still have spirit, join me in praying for them…”

Meng Hao flew out of a sword sect, and as soon as he appeared, the disciples of the sword sect and the blood demon cultivator outside immediately all stood up with respectful expressions.

“Hand over a ray of your soul, make a blood oath, and then you will stay here and become one of the sub-heads of my blood demon sect! Everything is as usual, but your sect’s jade slips, classics, inheritance All things must be handed over.”

“From then on, there is no sword sect in the Southern Territory, only the blood demon branch sect!”

“Under the rock on the top of the mountain, Chen Fan is my elder brother. No one can step into the mountain where he is. No one can disobey the slightest bit of his will.” Meng Hao glanced over the Yi Jianzong group and slowly spoke.

The disciples of the Sword Sect quickly bowed their heads and said yes. From the time they chose to return, they had made such preparations. Then they sent out the swearing souls one by one. After being sorted by the blood demon sect, they turned into soul jade and handed them to Meng Hao. , Immediately afterwards, I sorted out the magic weapons and ancient books, and emptied the treasure house of Jianzong.

All the inheritance of the sect was taken away, and some disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were left stationed here, and then…

Meng Hao flicked his sleeve, and immediately took the blood demon sect and left, whizzing away.

Goal… Jin Hanzong!

And his second deity disappeared ahead of time while taking a step at this moment, and was arranged by Meng Hao to go to other places.