I Shall Seal the Heavens

"Ancestor of the Blood Demon, you are fighting with us all by yourself, and you have to be distracted. You are too disrespectful to us." Seeing the blood-colored light curtain on the earth, especially seeing the drops flying from the Blood Demon Mountain The red-haired old man from the Jinhan Sect spoke proudly as the blood flowed out.

As he spoke, a bunch of puppets suddenly appeared around him. Each of these puppets was ten feet in size. They seemed real and illusory. After they appeared, they immediately turned into rainbows and rushed towards the ancestor of the blood demon.

"The Blood Demon Sect is about to be destroyed. Blood Demon Ancestor, you can't get out of our siege. Once the Blood Demon Mountain collapses, you will see the light of day and your body and soul will be destroyed!" The third ancestor of the Li family also snorted coldly and waved his hand. Suddenly, the compass in front of him emitted a strong light, and runes flew out one by one, turning into formations, layer by layer, and bombarded away.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was silent and did not speak, but his expression did not show the slightest panic, especially the indifference in his eyes, as if he was sure to turn things around no matter when.

"Senior Blood Demon, you cannot see the light of the sky. I know this very well. You are a demon transformed by a drop of blood. The light of the sky can make your body turn into blood. But I still don't understand. At this time, you ...What else can we do?" Li Xian's clone spoke softly. The phantom of the flower on the other side behind her was ferocious, and the tentacles rumbled around, forming a strong suppressive force. There seemed to be countless incarnations in the roar, surrounding the blood demon ancestor. Constant siege.

Li Xian is the main force. At least six points of the blood demon ancestor's magical power are placed on Li Xian, while the red-haired ancestor of the Jinhan Sect and the third ancestor of the Li family share the remaining four points.

Containing each other may seem like a battle of wits, but in fact they all have their own concerns. Consume the cultivation of both parties. Waiting for the critical moment. A thunderous strike.

Roaring echoed on the ground. Within the second layer of light curtain, Meng Hao stood there, surrounded by wooden swords. There were waves of years twisting and turning in the buzzing sound. All the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were inside the second layer of light curtain. Hundreds of thousands of monks were staring at the outside world, as well as the old man in blue shirt who had gone crazy with his sword sect and was burning his longevity.

The aggrieved and angry feeling in the green-shirted old man's heart was indescribable. He wished he could immediately kill Meng Hao a thousand times and take back the treasure of his Yi Sword Sect.

When he took action, he didn't have a sword in his hand, but a shocking sword intent emitted from his body and turned into an invisible sword. Continuously bombard the second layer of light curtain.

The blood demon sect's five-layer light curtain is the inner ring. The stronger the protection, the stronger the counterattack.

More importantly, this second layer of light curtain is blood-colored at the moment, containing the power of a drop of blood in the blood pool in the Blood Demon Mountain Cave. How can it be broken open in a short time.

And there is no flaw in this second light curtain. The original leaf could penetrate the fifth, fourth, and third light curtains, but it could not break through this second light curtain.

During the roar, the anger in the eyes of the old man in green became more intense, and the second layer of light curtain was violently distorted, but it was still unbreakable!

Everyone in the Blood Demon Sect was silent, and Meng Hao was also silent. He looked coldly at the old man in green shirt who was bombarding the light screen. Murderous intent flashed through his eyes from time to time. The wooden sword beside him seemed to sense this murderous intent and buzzed. The sound of singing.

boom!

The light curtain shook again, and the old man in green clothes stepped back and shouted to the sky.

"All monks obey the order, unleash their magical powers with all their strength, and blast this light curtain!!"

The voice of the Qingshan Patriarch spread throughout the battlefield. After the hundreds of thousands of monks around him hesitated for a moment, the disciples of the Yi Jian Sect rushed out first. Tens of thousands of flying swords roared and went straight to the light curtain, followed by the disciples of the Jin Han Sect and the Li family members. , and the casual cultivators all deployed their magical powers and bombarded the bloody second layer of light curtain.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the whole earth roared continuously. The vegetation was destroyed, the mountain peaks were wiped away, and the earth was shaken by the spells of hundreds of thousands of monks, as if they were digging three feet into the ground.

Looking around, the mountain range where the Blood Demon Sect was originally located has now collapsed and turned into a plain, with all the vegetation dead and lifeless.

A piece of ruins, but in the center of the ruins, the blood-colored light curtain is still bright, even though it is twisted, even though it fluctuates violently, it is still unbreakable!

The five peaks of the Blood Demon Sect within the bloody light curtain have become the most eye-catching existence here.

Even more counter-shocks exploded with the roar of magical powers again and again. Under this siege light curtain, the forces from all directions were equally damaged. Countless people were sprayed with blood by the counter-shocks, but as soon as they retreated, someone immediately rushed forward to replenish the force.

Over and over again, the bombardment continues.

Especially the green-shirted old man of the Yijian Sect, every time he made a move, countless sword energy roared, causing the bloody light curtain to begin to show signs of fragmentation after persisting for two days.

When the third day came, there were more and more cracks in this second layer of blood-colored light curtain. The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were silent inside, and Meng Hao's eyes flashed.

At this moment, there was a click, and several cracks connected with each other, forming a scar-like mark. Then, the Qingshan Patriarch of the Yijian Sect, who had been waiting impatiently, waved his hand and his whole body cultivation exploded, asking At the peak of the Tao, rules descended and surrounded by laws, forming a sword of the sky.

As soon as the sword appeared, lightning flashed across the sky and thunder roared. The sword flashed fiercely, as if it had condensed the power of lightning, and went straight to the second layer of light curtain.

Boom boom boom!

The second layer of light curtain could no longer be blocked. The moment the invisible sword penetrated, it collapsed and exploded, forming an impact that swept all around. Everyone in the Blood Demon Sect and Meng Hao had already entered the last layer. Within the light curtain.

"Fight!! Young Master!"

"At this point, it's a certain death situation. Rather than being trapped here, it's better to rush out and kill happily!"

"If it is inevitable to fall, then I will choose to die in battle!" Within the first layer of light curtain, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect spoke with red eyes, and the few spirit-slaying experts also looked at Meng Hao.

This is the last layer of light curtain. Once this light curtain is shattered, the Blood Demon Sect will no longer have any protective power. Hundreds of thousands of monks will rush in and kill them in an instant. Maybe... they won't be able to hold on for long at all. All will die.

Wang Youcai looked at Meng Hao, waiting for Meng Hao's decision.

Li Shiqi was also looking at Meng Hao. As a young sect, Meng Hao had gained awe for his strength and respect for his risklessness in this battle.

Everyone was looking at Meng Hao.

And Meng Hao...his gaze. It only fell on Xu Qing.

Xu Qing stood outside Shaozong Valley. From beginning to end. She had been watching this war. At this moment, when Meng Hao looked at her, she raised her head and looked at Meng Hao as well.

Two people, in the Blood Demon Sect, in the first layer of blood-colored light curtain, in the roaring sky outside. Staring at each other, Meng Hao saw the encouragement in Xu Qing's eyes, and that...

You live, I live, you die, I die resolutely!

boom!

Before the impact of the collapse of the second layer of blood-colored light curtain dissipated, the Qingshan Patriarch of the Yijian Sect rushed over first, waving his sword and surrounded by countless sword lights, all rushing towards the last layer of light curtain.

Loud noises echoed. Of the hundreds of thousands of monks around, only 200,000 appeared to be left at this moment. Everyone is injured and full of fatigue. This war has been going on for a long time. It is a long-lasting and fierce battle for them and the Blood Demon Sect!

"It's over!"

"As long as this last layer of protection is broken, the Blood Demon Sect... must not be destroyed!"

"Four days at most. After four days, there will be no more Blood Demon Sect in the Southern Territory!" Each of the two hundred thousand monks' eyes turned red, and they roared without hesitation to get hurt. They used all their strength to rush towards the last layer of blood-colored light curtain from all sides.

Boom boom! !

The light curtain shook, but this last layer of light curtain was stronger than the second layer, and the backlash was greater. For a moment, the roaring sound was overwhelming, but this light curtain was difficult to blast open in a short time.

However, no matter how strong the protection is, it will definitely collapse if it is bombarded by these two hundred thousand monks for several days.

"Young Sect, let's fight!!" The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect within the light curtain stood up one by one, their momentum continued to gather, and their murderous intent became more intense.

"Wait four more days!" Meng Hao was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and spoke!

His second form will wake up in four days!

These are the last four days!

Meng Hao couldn't estimate how strong his second self would be after it woke up. If it wasn't the Immortal Soul used, he could predict it. However, the Immortal Soul was in the second self. Meng Hao couldn't guess that the second self... once it woke up, Is it contrary to nature?

"Must be very strong!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked outside the light curtain.

The first day has passed!

The light curtain shook more and more intensely. The roar of the 200,000 monks made the light curtain seem to be resistant to the extreme. The reverberation of the backlash caused serious damage to the 200,000 monks.

the next day!

The light curtain was distorted, almost everywhere, and even trembling. There were even slight cracks on some edges, but fortunately they would heal on their own soon.

The Qingshan Patriarch of the Yijian Sect, every time he strikes, the last light curtain seems to collapse at any time.

Day three!

"Break it!!" The roar echoed, and for the first time, an unhealable crack appeared on the light screen! Once there was the first crack, the light curtain sounded the death knell. Two hundred thousand monks were shaken in three days, causing 10% of the monks to lose the ability to fight and had to withdraw from the battlefield.

But the remaining more than 100,000 monks still occupied this battlefield. It was so densely packed that there was no end in sight. Under the full bombardment, there were more cracks in the light curtain!

Until the fourth day! !

When the fourth day arrived, cracks in the bloody light curtain could be seen everywhere, and there were even many cracks connected to each other, forming huge ravines.

The light curtain trembled and clicked, as if it could no longer hold on.

At the same time, the green-shirted ancestor of the Yijian Sect showed strong murderous intent and madness in his eyes. When his body suddenly flew up, he flicked his big sleeve, and immediately the sword transformed by the rules condensed in the air again.

This is his sword of questioning! !

"The Blood Demon Sect is destroyed today!" When the voice of the Qingshan Patriarch echoed, he raised his right hand, pointed downwards, and immediately the sword roared towards the last light curtain.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect showed their madness, their eyes were red, and they were ready. The moment the light curtain shattered, it was the time for them to fight to the death.

But... the moment the invisible sword rushed towards the light barrier, Meng Hao's body shook violently. He felt an extremely familiar aura in the Shaozong Valley, and at this moment, it shot up into the sky. rise!

"Second Master, get up!" Meng Hao's eyes showed excitement. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. (To be continued...) ()