I Shall Seal the Heavens

At this moment, the three elders next to them were trembling with shock and despair, and their minds were filled with intense fear. This shadow of life and death exceeded the task assigned to them by Patriarch Huyan. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

The three of them did not hesitate at all. They turned around in an instant and launched their strongest escape techniques. They quickly teleported and escaped desperately. One of them, an old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, took out a purple jade slip. After crushing it, he immediately Purple light shone all over his body, causing his speed to explode in an instant.

Another old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, after witnessing the scene in which Elder Wu's Blood Escape failed and was even more seriously injured, he did not dare to start Blood Escape. Instead, the Nascent Soul in his body did not hesitate to wither. He borrowed the life of the Nascent Soul to activate his speed and instantly traveled far away. go.

The last one was the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage. He had the highest level of cultivation. When he was escaping, he immediately took out a simple compass from his storage bag. When he waved it forward, the compass suddenly emitted three rays of light. It pierced into the void in front of him, and then pulled violently, and actually... formed a space crack!

He didn't look back, the only thought in his mind was to escape and dive into the crack.

As for Meng Hao, they were completely shocked and frightened to the extreme.

As for Hu Yanqing, he had been completely shocked by the previous scenes. At this moment, his body was shaking, his breathing was short, and his scalp was numb. For the first time, he felt strong regret in his heart.

With his face pale, he even saw the collapse of Mr. Wu's body, and he immediately broke out in cold sweat.

When Meng Hao waved his sleeve and scattered Elder Wu's collapsed flesh and blood, he stretched out his right index finger and moved forward a little. At this point, from the scattered flesh and blood, drops of blood flew quickly and condensed on him in an instant. On the fingertips, it turned into a drop of crystal blood.

This blood. It was the most boiling blood in the whole body when the Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator died. At this moment, it was in Meng Hao's hands. He raised his right hand and flicked it. Immediately this drop of blood. He ran straight away from three directions, and one of them was wrapped in purple energy. The monk fled quickly.

This blood streaked across the sky, becoming a bloodstain, and suddenly pursued him.

At the same time, Meng Hao raised his right hand to grab the void. The magic gun suddenly appeared with an excited roar. Black fog rolled around it, and the faces inside were ferocious. But the strange thing was that these ferocious and roaring faces appeared after seeing Meng Hao. Everyone trembled and suddenly stopped talking.

Meng Hao held the gun and threw it violently into the distance. The magic gun whizzed away. At this moment, in the mist around the magic gun, those ferocious faces resumed their roars and roars, heading straight towards the monk who borrowed the life of the Nascent Soul and fled at full speed, approaching with a roar.

After doing this, I saw the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage.

At this moment, most of his body had rushed into the crack, and even the crack was healing quickly. Meng Hao slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and suddenly a green light appeared, and an ordinary-looking fishing rod was caught by Meng Hao. Take it in your hand.

The moment he held the fishing rod, Meng Hao's whole aura suddenly changed. It seemed to become a little blurry, as if his body and nothingness were faintly merging together. There was also an aura that made Hu Yanqing feel chills all over his body, as if watching To the point of having the illusion of some irresistible natural enemy.

In other words, this is not a natural enemy, but a kind of suppression, a powerful existence that seems to be above his level of life and can plunder at will.

This feeling was indescribable and too accurate. Hu Yanqing was breathing rapidly and his body was shaking. He suddenly discovered that his fear at this moment was much stronger than before.

Even, it wasn't just him who felt this way, the two old men in the middle stage of Nascent Soul who were escaping at the moment were also escaping, their bodies trembling violently, and a pressure that seemed to come from a superior person instantly enveloped the two of them. mind.

Their bodies are trembling, their souls are shaking, and their karma... is being revealed!

"What's this……"

The most frightening thing was the cultivator of the late Nascent Soul who had stepped into the crack with his whole body at this moment. He had clearly entered the crack. He was obviously not in the same world as Meng Hao, who looked like a nightmare to him, but that kind of The trembling of the soul was extremely intense, as if being in an irresistible cold cave and being blown by the extremely gloomy wind all over the body.

"What's this……"

Meng Hao's expression was calm. The moment he held the fishing rod, the world became different before his eyes. It lost its color, but only above everyone's head, the color was extremely strong.

Meng Hao looked at Hu Yanqing. On top of Hu Yanqing's head, there were various colorful threads, which were intertwined and intertwined. One of them was emitting a red light and was extremely thick, obviously exceeding all the other threads.

At this moment, Hu Yanqing's body was shaking violently. Meng Hao's gaze made him feel thousands of times more frightened than before. The first glance before was just a threat, but this time, Hu Yanqing felt that his soul was chilling. It seems that all his life and all his secrets are all exposed in the other person's eyes.

Even just a thought from the other party will cause him to die immediately, and this kind of death does not seem to be death in the ordinary sense, but an indescribable fear.

It seems that... death is inherently terrifying, but dying in the hands of the other party is countless times more terrifying than death.

When Meng Hao looked at the other two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, they immediately felt exactly the same as Hu Yanqing.

Above their heads, Meng Hao saw that there were many colorful threads, and there were also thick red threads.

This thick thread made Meng Hao's eyes shrink slightly.

"These are the lines of cause and effect." As Meng Hao murmured, he looked up at the place where his body had all penetrated into the cracks. At this moment, the cracks were disappearing. His eyes, at this moment, seemed to penetrate the sky and see what was happening in the sky. In the void, the trembling old man.

There are more threads on the top of this person's head.

"It's a pity that I understand the cause and effect, but I can't cut it off like Ji Jiujiu... But..." Meng Hao shook his head, and then his eyes immediately sharpened, and he raised his right hand, and this fishing rod, Swing forward.

Immediately, the fish rope flew out in an instant, without speed, but spread directly into the void, and appeared next to the trembling old man. This old man in the late stage of Nascent Soul seemed to feel something extremely terrifying, and he made a sound that could not be heard by outsiders, but Meng Hao could feel the screams.

Meng Hao watched with his own eyes as the rain rope wrapped around the old man. As he pulled back, a wisp of soul was immediately lifted from the old man's body. As the soul left, the old man's Nascent Soul withered directly, and his body became even more fragile. In an instant, he turned pale and died.

And this wisp of soul, as the fish rope returned, appeared in front of Meng Hao's eyes in an instant. Meng Hao raised it with his left hand, pinched it gently, and the soul disappeared!

At this moment when his soul was gone, Meng Hao felt a bang in his mind. He vaguely felt that he had a deeper understanding of cause and effect, but he couldn't explain it specifically.

This scene, in Hu Yanqing's eyes, transformed into his shrill screams and extreme fear. It also caused the other two old men in the middle stage of Nascent Soul to run away frantically with their whole bodies trembling.

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Two thousand words, which is the fourth and a half chapter. I am not afraid that everyone will be impatient, so I will post it first. I will go to eat some food, blow in the cold wind, let my head be clearer, and continue to write the second half of the fourth update!

It's cold in Mudanjiang today. It snowed heavily... It's three degrees below zero! ! ()