I Shall Seal the Heavens - 780

There was a moment of silence in the entire battlefield, and after the silence, the murderous intent was overwhelming.

“Kill!!” These hundreds of thousands of monks rushed out frantically, went straight to the sky, and went straight to the withered hundreds of thousands of monks in the north, killing them.

The war…began!

Meng Hao is gone. None of the people on the battlefield behind him have the slightest complaint about Meng Hao’s departure here. They have experienced half of the marriage ceremony between Meng Hao and Xu Qing, experienced the invasion of the North, and experienced the dead. The curse of nine failures.

For Meng Hao, they only have sadness. They hope that Meng Hao can be strong.

Killing, on the edge of this southern region, unfolded monstrously.

Meng Hao hugged Xu Qing. Both of them were wearing red wedding clothes. Xu Qing leaned weakly in Meng Hao’s arms. Meng Hao’s body was dark and angry. His body was withered. There were tears in his eyes and his heart. Tearing, as if being pierced with one knife after another.

There was also black energy on Xu Qing’s body that always appeared, wilting her body. She had died once, and although her body recovered, it could only exist for a hundred years.

This cursing power is only 10% left for others, which can be tolerated, but for Xu Qing, her body cannot support it.

The curse of Yicheng, like a force that has accelerated countless times, will be on her body, in a few days, to complete her life.

“I want to… go back to that valley.” Xu Qing leaned against Meng Hao’s arms and spoke weakly. She barely opened her eyes and stared at the man holding her. This is the most important relative in her life today. .

She didn’t want him to be unhappy. She didn’t want him to be hurt at all. She hoped that he would be happy for the rest of his life, without sorrow, and without the sadness he is now.

Everything, as long as you are well, is enough.

“Go back, let’s go back…” Meng Hao’s heart was shaking. He looked at Xu Qing and nodded heavily. He didn’t want his grief to affect Xu Qing, and showed a gentle smile.

This is the laugh, clearly silent tears.

“You did the right thing. They came to our wedding ceremony. They shouldn’t hurt the guests. This is a favor… If I am not here in the future, you remember to pay back.” Xu Qing leaned on Meng Hao’s chest, as if He closed his eyes when he was very tired and murmured weakly.

The moment she closed her eyes, Meng Hao’s body came to a halt. When he felt that Xu Qing was just in a coma, he finally couldn’t hide his sorrow. He raised his head and looked at the sky. Tears flowed down Meng Hao’s eyes. .

He seemed to be afraid of disturbing Xu Qing, holding her, walking farther and farther, walking across the land and peaks, until he returned to the Blood Demon Sect, returned to the Shaozong Valley, and returned to the wooden house in the valley. .

He went to find the blood demon ancestor, but the blood demon ancestor’s cave was shrouded in blood, he could not step into it, the blood demon ancestor was already asleep, unable to wake up.

“We have agreed to be with you for a hundred years, and then you will go to reincarnation, I will find you…” In the valley, Meng Hao held Xu Qing and combed her hair, his heart was tingling, and he spoke softly.

Xu Qing opened her eyes and looked at Meng Hao. She was smiling. She didn’t see that Meng Hao’s hand was left withered and broken between her fingers when she passed through her hair.

Meng Hao saw it, his body trembled, his right hand pinched, and his hair dissipated.

Xu Qing’s face was pale, her hair seemed to have lost its life and began to wither, and her face was slowly changing. She was no longer young or beautiful, but wrinkled.

Years passed by in her body.

Seeing the vicissitudes of beauty in front of him, Meng Hao’s heart seemed to be gone. The feeling of emptiness was like a black hole in his chest that swallowed everything, causing him pain…

Xu Qing looked at the night sky, looked at the glittering stars, and muttered softly.

“I really want to…time can take us back to the patron sect back then, I am still your senior sister, you are still my junior brother…”

“I will take you to see my family. I remember when I was taken to the sect, there was a younger brother in the house…”

“I really want to…I can always be with you…” Xu Qing became weaker, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

In Meng Hao’s eyes, Xu Qing’s vitality had reached its extreme. Her withered body seemed to be able to dissipate at any time. She had no strength, like a candle in the wind…

Meng Hao looked at Xu Qing’s somewhat old face. At this moment, she looked no longer in her twenties, but as middle-aged. However, in his world, Xu Qing will always be the touch of the past that moved him. , Sent a beautiful figure of Yang Yan Dan.

“I won’t let you wither, we promised that for a hundred years, it must be a hundred years of company!” Meng Hao said softly, with unprecedented firmness in his eyes, as if a flame was lit, he gently stroked Xu Qing’s face.

After a while, Meng Hao closed his eyes, and when he opened them a moment later, his right index finger became the only part of his body that hasn’t withered, and there… there is not much eternity in his body.

Slashing lightly, drops of blood containing Meng Hao’s eternal realm fell on Xu Qing’s mouth.

Xu Qing’s lips became bloody, as if the only bright spot on her body, and pale, became a sharp contrast. When the drop of blood flowed into Xu Qing’s mouth, her face seemed to be at this moment. No longer old.

As for Meng Hao, his body trembled, and he was even more withered. There was not much eternity in his body, and a little less, but his heart was full of hope.

However, when time passed, three days later, when Meng Hao realized that his eternity could not change Xu Qing’s continued withering, he laughed miserably.

Most of Xu Qing’s hair has become white, her face has completely become middle-aged, her whole body is thin and no longer as beautiful as before, but the gentleness in her eyes and the smile on the corner of her mouth are still in Meng Hao’s memory. The only one.

She laughed and prevented Meng Hao from continuing with eternal blood. She was heartbroken. She didn’t want Meng Hao to do this. This made her feel more sad than she was about to die.

“Be with me, after the last journey, send me to reincarnation… it’s enough.”

“We promised for a lifetime, just as me… sleep for a while, when I wake up, I will see you, right…”

“Definitely!” Meng Hao trembled.

As time passed by, Xu Qing’s face became older and older, and she had less and less time to wake up every day, and more often, she was asleep.

Meng Hao stayed with her all the time, didn’t walk out of the valley for half a step, always hugged her, as if he wanted to hug her for a lifetime.

His body began to recover in these few days, and the eternal realm gradually awakened, which seemed to be constantly offsetting the curse in his body, but Xu Qing was even weaker there.

Meng Hao tried all the methods. He couldn’t reverse Xu Qing’s life dissipating. He couldn’t do it. He hated that he hadn’t cultivated enough, and he was even more poisoned by the curse of the North.

There is a demon in his heart, and this demon has always been suppressed by him, as if put on a shackle, but now, the shackle has been opened…

He could only watch Xu Qing as she became gray-haired, her youth was no longer, and she became an old man from middle age. Her clothes were always red wedding clothes without replacement.

“Chu Yuyan is a good girl…” Xu Qing murmured, her eyes were muddy, as if she wanted to see Meng Hao clearly, but she was reluctant.

“I told her, I can only accompany you for less than a hundred years, let her help me take care of you.”

“Song Jia is not bad too…”

Meng Hao did not speak. He looked at Xu Qing with sadness in his eyes, gently stroked her wrinkled face, and looked at the former beauty. In these short days, in his arms, he became Gray hair.

But in Meng Hao’s heart, his demon has broken free from the shackles and is waking up…

The outside world has undergone major changes in the past few days. In the first battle between the southern region and the northern region on the edge of the Tianhe Sea, hundreds of thousands of monks in the northern region died. The blood stained the Tianhe Sea, making the sea water red.

With the arrival of the second batch of Northland monks, hundreds of thousands of people in the Southern Region have also begun to retreat. The battlefield has spread from the edge of the Southern Region to most of the Southern Region.

Outside, killings are going on every day. There are seven hundred thousand cultivators from the North, and there are a total of seven inquiring peaks, making the cultivators of the Southern Territory unable to fight at all and can only continue to retreat.

All the monks in the Southern Territory are mobilized, no matter which sect or family, they are all dispatched to fight this deadly battle!

This is indeed a deadly battle. The invasion of the North is not about surrender, but the basis for the complete destruction of the monks in the South, especially the loss at the beginning of the North, which made this war, at the very beginning, there was blood and deep enmity.

Endlessly!

Every sect was abandoned, every family was in ruins, and the war was scattered into six areas, just like six arrows shot from the north, rushing into the south.

Among these six wars, the third and fourth overlapped, and it was also the battlefield with the most condensed monks in the entire southern region. Hundreds of thousands of southern monks were here, fighting with the army in the north. Of retreat.

Death appeared in large numbers every day, blood stained all the way, and the corpses covered the ground.

After a few more days, the third and fourth battlefields, hundreds of thousands of monks in the Southern Territory, had died as much as half, and the remaining less than 200,000 people had already approached the Blood Demon Sect.

Outside this blood demon sect, formed the last line of defense against the bombardment in the North.

The battlefield was roaring to the sky, the killings were widespread, the roars were stern, the magical powers were colorful, the earth trembled, and the sky changed.

The giants from the north are as high as the mountains, brandishing mace, rushing to the forefront of the battlefield. They are full of blood, but the killing is still amazing. There are countless fierce beasts and countless ghosts, all surrounded in all directions. Hundreds of thousands of monks together formed a force of destruction, crushing everything.

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