I Shall Seal the Heavens

"Ten swords and one flower, ten flowers in one burst!"

"One hundred swords form a lotus formation. This formation contains the power of the years. This power is so long that nothing will wither!"

"The most exquisite thing is that every sword flower in this formation contains thousands of changes. And the formation composed of ten flowers can change several times, and there are at least tens of thousands of changes hidden in it!"

"Such a grand formation requires astonishing spiritual consciousness to achieve, and this... is only the second, the most important thing is to have form and spirit. His lotus formation is not only tangible, but also has spirit!" Yang Soul Saint was shocked. He had thought very highly of Meng Hao before, but looking at him now, his eyes could not help but shrink. He realized that he still underestimated him.

"When he attacked me, he really only showed a small part of his methods. Otherwise, once this sword formation comes out, even I... I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape from it!"

"Years of cultivation are rare, and what he has here is even more astonishing. That pot of wine... there are eight levels of possibilities. It does come from his hometown, but I don't know where his hometown is!" Witnessing the power of Meng Hao's sword formation at this moment, Yang Yang When Soul Saint's heart was fluctuating, hundreds of thousands of sea monsters came roaring around.

Suddenly, the entire sea surface rolled with waves, roaring and echoing, and Meng Hao's sword array spun at a speed that was earth-shattering.

"Black boy, if you don't take action, I won't agree to it even if it turns out to be 30%!" Meng Hao calculated the demon's heart every time he killed a sea monster. When he saw Yanghunsheng standing there in a daze after he came down, he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart.

Yanghunsheng snorted coldly, raised his right hand and waved, and immediately one hundred thousand runes flew out of his sleeves, whirling around, and turned into ten rune beasts. Roaring. The sirens approaching from all around. Roaring and fighting.

With the cooperation of Meng Hao and Yang Hun Sheng, their killing speed immediately increased dramatically. Without the stimulation of the other shore flower, the three-ringed sea monster would not be killed so easily. But now, with the stimulation of the other shore flower, these sea monsters would not be killed so easily. The demon has lost its mind and is only left with madness.

Blood dyed the sea here red. After the killing lasted for about half an hour, four monstrous roars suddenly came from the surrounding area.

As the roar echoed, four huge sea monsters with white bone flowers on their bodies suddenly came from four directions.

One of these four sea monsters is the huge jellyfish, and one of the other three is a purple giant turtle. The other two are sea dragons that look almost identical.

Come together. Their appearance immediately caused the waves to surge into the sky, and four spirit-killing auras descended instantly, covering Meng Hao and Yang Hun Sheng.

"You and I have two ends,

Do you want to compete to see who kills faster? If I win, you give me a 10% discount. If you win, how about I'm willing to give you a 40% discount? "Meng Hao spoke quickly.

Yang Hun Sheng rolled his eyelids. He had never seen such a shameless guy. After rejecting him directly, he raised his right hand and waved. Suddenly, two illusory lightsabers appeared in front of him. When they rubbed against each other, the shadows of the swords overlapped. , turned into hundreds in an instant, formed a rain of swords, and headed straight for the two sea snakes.

Seeing that Yang Hun Sheng was not fooled, Meng Hao stopped talking. When he turned his head, he made a finger with his right hand. Immediately, the six sword tips of time in his storage bag flew out. The speed was so fast that they were close in an instant. Around the giant purple turtle, at the same time, the Time Sword Formation flashed and appeared around the jellyfish.

Meng Hao was in the middle of the two formations, with more than 10,000 runes outside his body swirling into a hurricane.

"Kill!" He shouted lowly, and in an instant...the six sword tips surrounding the giant turtle rotated in unison, exuding the amazing power of time. The giant turtle looked up to the sky and roared, and the white bone flowers on its back swayed. Wanting the other party, but being invaded by the breath of time, its body suddenly trembled, and its expression showed shock. Without hesitation, it immediately shrank its head and tried to resist with its back shell.

But with the power of time, nothing will wither!

The six sword tips, which lasted for more than 100,000 years, just rotated and instantly caused the giant turtle's body to wither rapidly. As soon as the shrill screams were heard, there was a bang, and this giant turtle with the power of killing souls instantly withered. Turtle, his body suddenly turned into ashes...

The speed was so fast and the killing was so ferocious that even Meng Hao's eyes froze, and then a gleam appeared in his eyes.

"My spiritual stone finally has no wasted flowers!"

At the same time, the jellyfish in the Lotus Sword Formation was also struggling at the moment, but its body was visibly withered. In just ten breaths, it shriveled up in an instant. With a bang, its body was directly penetrated by the sword formation. After being transparent, it becomes fly ash and blends into the sea water.

At this moment, Yanghun Sheng had only killed a sea dragon. He turned around suddenly and saw Meng Hao's power over the years. His eyes shrank, and the feeling Meng Hao gave him was even more unfathomable.

Time passed, and a few hours later, countless sea monsters gathered around, densely packed, and kept coming, and the sea water turned red. Such killings, even Yanghunsheng, felt frightened.

But as he continued to kill, he suddenly became excited, and even when he raised his right hand, he actually summoned the three swords of Haicheng, and wherever he passed, there was a huge amount of killing.

At the end, Meng Hao had nothing to do. He just stood there maintaining the sword formation and runes. The Yanghun Sheng seemed to be in a frenzy, as if he was a different person, moving in and out of the surroundings, and even roaring loudly. echo.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Saint Yang Hun laughed. Even under the sea, his laughter still echoed in all directions despite his cultivation.

"Don't mess with this guy anymore..." Meng Hao looked at Yang Hun Sheng, who was covered in blood. His originally serious face had turned ferocious. His originally taciturn personality had turned crazy, and he kept saying all kinds of words.

"He's crazy... Has this black guy been suppressed for too long?" Meng Hao opened his eyes wide, and felt that Yang Hun Sheng's heart was somewhat twisted.

"He is indeed crazy..." The parrot appeared at some point, and on Meng Hao's shoulder, it opened its eyes wide, watching Yang Hun Sheng's killing.

"Don't offend this madman, Meng Hao. I've seen this kind of person before, and they are all perverts!" Pi Dong was also nodding his head.

"Why don't you collect the demon hearts!" Meng Hao spoke immediately, and the parrot and Pi Dong, with their eyes flashing, immediately flew out, shuttled through the seabed, and kept collecting demon hearts.

Yang Hun Sheng also saw this scene, but didn't care. What he cared about at the moment was the pleasure of killing.

At the end, Yang Hun Sheng's killing interest became more and more vigorous. There were many magic weapons, and wherever he passed, there was a roar. Meng Hao felt more and more relaxed here. He simply closed his eyes and meditated in the formation, refining the three cultivations in his body.

Time passed again. After two hours, the killing continued. Yang Hun Sheng's voice was hoarse, but his killing intent not only did not decrease, but became stronger and stronger.

Meng Hao opened his eyes from time to time, and was also shocked. The sea water around him had completely turned red. He glanced at Yang Hun Sheng and closed his eyes again.

After an incense stick, Meng Hao suddenly trembled, stood up suddenly, and looked back at the seabed in the distance. A shocking feeling instantly emerged throughout his body.

At the same time, the red spider lily in his body immediately became active, revealing excitement, as if it was about to rush out of Meng Hao's body. This sign, this feeling, made Meng Hao's mind buzz instantly. His body stood up suddenly, took a step forward, and when he came to Yang Hun Sheng's side, he raised his right hand, and the chariot appeared.

"It's great!" Yang Hunsheng laughed, his eyes red, but as soon as he said this, Meng Hao growled in exasperation.

"What a great deal, follow me!" Meng Hao said, grabbing Yang Hunsheng. Yang Hunsheng was stunned, but did not refuse, allowing Meng Hao to grab his arm and drag him into the chariot.

Boom!

The chariot rushed out, hitting countless sea monsters along the way, and was about to break out of the sea, but at this moment, an evil breath that even Yang Hunsheng felt cold suddenly came from the depths of the sea.

"My son... Come back... Come back..." The faint voice, at this moment, immediately echoed around with the evil and cold breath. At the same time, a dark tentacle came from the bottom of the sea at an indescribable speed in the blink of an eye, and was about to wrap around Meng Hao's chariot.

The tentacle was too fast, and it was about to wrap around. Meng Hao's eyes were filled with bloodshot, and the breath of the immortal pointing the way in his body was running at full speed, but it was still a little short.

The aura was so strong that Yang Hunsheng opened his eyes wide. When he looked back suddenly, he saw the huge tentacle and his scalp went numb. At the same time, a stronger fighting spirit suddenly rose in his mind.

He raised his right hand suddenly, and immediately three swords flew out from behind him, heading straight for the tentacle.

Meng Hao also looked up immediately, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, six sword tips of time and the Hundred Swords Lotus Formation appeared at the same time, heading straight for the tentacles.

With a loud bang, Yang Hunsheng spurted blood, and Meng Hao also spurted blood. With the combined strength of the two and their amazing magic weapons, the tentacle finally paused.

At the moment of retracting the magic weapon, the chariot rushed out of the sea at a speed invisible to the naked eye and disappeared in a flash.

On the bright red sea, branches of the red spider lily flew out and slowly fell in the air. The sea surface was surging and bright red, and it took a long time for it to slowly calm down.

In the Sanhuan Sea area, which is a little away from here, a chariot appeared from the void with a swish sound. Meng Hao's face was pale, and Yang Hunsheng's face was also bloodless. The two looked at each other.

"Damn it, what the hell is that? How did you provoke it? You are too troublesome. First there was the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, and then there was this damn thing!" Yang Hunsheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't you have the final say on the Sanhuan? You don't know, how can I know!" Meng Hao said immediately with his eyelids rolled.

The two glared at each other, and after a moment, they snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"How many demon hearts have you collected?" After a while, Yang Hunsheng suddenly spoke.

"Twice as many as last time." Meng Hao made a brief calculation, and his eyes immediately lit up.

Yang Hunsheng smiled when he heard this.

"Let's go back to the city to reorganize, rest for a few days and then continue?" (To be continued..) ()