I Shall Seal the Heavens

As soon as he entered, Pi Dong suddenly screamed.

"This, this, this... This is the Nine Burial Banner of the Underworld!! You actually opened three tails, evil, so evil, you old man is indeed the embodiment of evil, I want to save you on behalf of justice!" Pi Dong said, approaching the ancestor of the Li family who was standing there at the moment, with a very serious expression, and began to tell.

"You are wrong, you are immoral, and you will not end well..."

Meng Hao coughed dryly, quickly put away the bloody mask, and breathed a long sigh of relief, but his eyes flickered slightly.

"Nine Funeral Banners in the Underworld?" Meng Hao was thoughtful, his body swayed, and he was about to fly up. Suddenly, his body flickered and hid in the forest.

Although his cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, Meng Hao has reached the level of competing with Daozi in the foundation establishment territory, but he has no roots, and this place is bordered by the blood demon sect and the sword sect, so he needs to be cautious and not forget himself.

Meng Hao always remembered this point.

That is to say, after more than ten breaths, long rainbows whizzed across the sky in an instant. There were dozens of these long rainbows. Among them were dozens of people with flying swords on their feet.

In front of these dozens of people, there are three people who are the most conspicuous. These three people are dressed in blue and white, and they all have scabbards on their backs.

Among the three, one of them looks about forty years old, with a majestic face and strong cultivation, which has reached the stage of the late stage of foundation establishment, which is similar to a fake pill. He has such a face, but his hair has a few strands of gray. When it flies out at this moment, it is mixed with black hair and flutters in the wind.

Behind this person is a young man in his thirties with thin lips. There was a hint of meanness, and his eyes were red and phoenix, revealing a touch of coldness. Although he was handsome, he gave off a sense of ruthlessness. The sword under his feet was even more icy, and his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment made this young man not weak when he flew out.

last person. Then he looked like he was twenty-seven or eight years old. Ordinary looking. But there is an obvious sense of righteousness, even if it is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, but the radiance of the piercing eyes makes this person look like. For example, he has a great aura in himself.

The moment Meng Hao saw this person, there was a flash of reminiscence in his eyes. This righteous person was... Meng Hao's elder brother when he was in the Mountain Sect, and was taken away by the Yijian Sect.

He hadn't seen him for several years, but when Meng Hao saw Chen Fan again at this place on this day, when he recalled the past, it seemed so far away. Back then, the patron sect was no longer there.

Zhao Guo also disappeared. I don't know if the people in front of me are still the same as before.

Meng Hao was silent, he had already seen dozens of people in this line. All of them are disciples of Yijianzong, the number one sect in the Southern Region, and Meng Hao is not surprised that Yijianzong appears here. After all, this place belongs to the border of the two major sects, Yijianzong and Blood Demon Sect.

From the mouth of the Xiao family, Meng Hao could already hear that the Sword Sect and the Blood Demon Sect were constantly at odds with each other, sometimes fighting.

When the crowd left, Meng Hao thought about it, and suddenly his expression changed, and he looked at the sky again.

Not long after, there were dozens of blood-colored rainbows whizzing past here in an instant. The speed was so fast that the wind blowing up the forest below was blowing, and several huge giant beast phantoms roared forward above the group of blood-colored rainbows like clouds and fog.

The monks in these dozens of long rainbows all had gloomy eyes, and their expressions showed the intent of killing, causing murderous intent to linger around, as if condensed together, after being swallowed by the giant beasts above them, they let out bursts of shocking roars.

These people are the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. They passed by the place where Meng Hao had disappeared before at an extremely fast speed. Looking at their direction, they were heading straight for the cultivation of the One Sword Sect.

After these people left, Meng Hao's figure walked out from the mountain forest below. Looking at the direction of Yijianzong and Blood Demon Sect, Meng Hao pondered for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and instead of flying up, he followed secretly in this mountain forest.

About two sticks of incense had passed, and when Meng Hao was galloping in the forest, he heard the roaring sound coming from ahead. He quickened his pace, and not long after, he saw two groups of people from the Sword Sect and the Blood Demon Sect fighting each other in midair not far away.

People of the One Sword Sect, one sword is the cultivation of life, it is extremely sharp, and the techniques of the Blood Demon Sect are ever-changing, not bloody as the main one, but all kinds of methods emerging one after another, especially those phantoms of giant beasts, which seem to have infinite power, even though there are only three heads, but they are rampaging in mid-air, and no one can get close to them for a while.

But these two groups of people did not form alchemy, and the highest one was only in the realm of fake alchemy, and the rest were foundation building. Under the fighting at this moment, amidst the bloody light, Meng Hao had already seen several people die amidst screams. Seeing that the blood demon sect seemed to have the upper hand, at this moment, the fake alchemy cultivator of Yijian sect suddenly had a cold light in his eyes.

"One Sword Formation!" His words came out, and immediately all the disciples of the One Sword Sect, including Chen Fan, immediately surrounded it. The sword lights were shocking in an instant, and they were actually visible to the naked eye. The sword lights condensed together, forming a huge sword shadow with a height of one hundred feet, and directly slashed at the three giant beasts.

The roaring sound reverberated in all directions, and the whole body of the three giant beasts trembled violently, roaring unwillingly, and their bodies collapsed and shattered one after another. At this moment, the great sword scattered, turning into hundreds of sword beams and going straight to the remaining disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and even dozens of sword beams... rushed to the ground, and came straight to Meng Hao who was hiding here.

Meng Hao frowned, jumped up, raised his right hand and waved forward, and the wind howled all around in an instant, and the approaching sword lights collapsed a few feet away before they could get close to Meng Hao.

The appearance of Meng Hao and the collapse of the sword light immediately made all the monks of the One Sword Sect around see Meng Hao, especially the young man in the mid-stage Foundation Establishment who had slightly thin lips and a mean look in mid-air. His eyes flashed coldly. The sword light that rushed towards Meng Hao before was controlled by him.

"The remnant of the Blood Demon Sect has malicious intentions, all juniors obey orders and strangle him!" The young man said lightly, not bothering to identify Meng Hao. Since he appeared here, life and death no longer belonged to him in his opinion.

As soon as his words came out, the middle-aged man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, who seemed to be in his forties, frowned slightly, but he didn't stop him, but he didn't make a move either. The eyes of the bystanders around him all went straight to Meng Hao with cold eyes.

At this moment, Chen Fan looked at Meng Hao fiercely, and after a few glances, his eyes suddenly revealed surprise.

"Stop!!" As he spoke, his body flew out quickly, and his cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment turned into speed in an instant, and he directly surpassed everyone and came straight to Meng Hao.

"This man is my junior brother, everyone stop!" Chen Fan unfolded at full speed, and appeared directly in front of Meng Hao, his expression showed excitement, even more intense joy, and he was even in a daze, as if he saw Meng Hao and thought of the past.

Meng Hao looked at Chen Fan with a smile on his face. The sincerity in Chen Fan's smile and his words made Meng Hao immediately see that Senior Brother Chen...was the same as seven or eight years ago.

"Meet senior brother." Meng Hao took a deep breath, cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Chen Fan.

Laughter came from Chen Fan's mouth. Compared with seven or eight years ago, although his appearance has changed a bit, his personality remains the same. Now he stepped forward and hugged Meng Hao.

"Junior brother Chen, why have I never met this junior brother of yours, and I have never known that there is such a disciple of my Yijian sect." The young man with a mean face said with a smile on his face at this moment, with a sinister questioning meaning in his words.

"Senior brother Zhou, he is not a disciple of Yijianzong, but my junior brother when I was in Gushanzong." Chen Fan frowned slightly, standing in front of Meng Hao, looking at the young man surnamed Zhou.

Meng Hao didn't speak, his expression was normal, he wanted to see how Senior Brother Chen would handle this matter.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Pianye Xiaozong. Since he knew Junior Brother Chen, he shouldn't have asked questions, but this person is here to spy, and he needs to give an explanation for this matter." The young man surnamed Zhou said in a dark voice, and his words were not fast or slow. He was not aimed at Meng Hao, but at Chen Fan.

The disciples of Yijianzong looked at each other in blank dismay, each of them backed away a little and did not speak. It was obviously not the first time they saw Zhou and Chen like this.

As for the middle-aged man with fake alchemy, he sighed secretly at this moment, looked at Zhou and Chen with some headaches, and then his eyes fell on Meng Hao again, frowning.

"Confession? Zhou Shanyue, Mr. Chen really wants to know, what kind of explanation do you want Mr. Chen's junior to give you?" Chen Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stood in front of Meng Hao and spoke lightly.

"I'm standing here, and I want to see who dares to embarrass my junior brother!" When Chen Fan opened his mouth, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a small black sword the size of a palm flew out instantly, wrapping around his head.

The moment the little sword appeared, Meng Hao's mind was shaken, and the complexions of everyone around him changed completely. Even the middle-aged man in the fake alchemy realm took a deep breath.

Zhou Shanyue's complexion was even more ugly for a moment, with strong jealousy in his eyes, staring at Chen Fan, but he was full of fear in his heart.

A terrifying aura comparable to that of forming an alchemy was released from the sword.

"Zhou Shanyue, Mr. Chen is waiting for you to speak." Chen Fan said calmly. ()