Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 988: Wife, Shall We Get Married?

On the Southern Star, Fang Xiufeng looked strange. He saw Meng Hao's cause and effect and Meng Hao's expression at the moment, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Meng Li, who was standing next to him, laughed at the moment. Meng Hao's expression fell into her eyes, and she saw Meng Hao's thoughts at a glance.

"This child has been so likable since he was a child." Meng Li smiled and said.

"Likeable?" Fang Xiufeng was stunned.

"Your son... He had a great wish before he left, to make all the geniuses in the Ninth Mountain owe him money." Fang Xiufeng hesitated for a moment and said slowly.

"As soon as Hao'er was born, I knew that this child would have a promising future. You see, the wishes he made are so different. If you ask me, this child should make another big wish, to make all the young women in the Ninth Mountain and Sea become his Taoist partners." Meng Li smiled, revealing her doting on Meng Hao.

Fang Xiufeng was silent, shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew Meng Hao too well, but deep in his heart, he was somewhat resentful. This resentment came from the foster father that Meng Hao mentioned when Ke Jiusi sent the immortal vein on behalf of his father.

That kind of emotion made him, the real father of Meng Hao, feel a little sour and a little unconvinced.

"You haven't told me why you asked Hao'er to return to Dongsheng Star at the beginning. I don't believe it was just for two Nirvana fruits. I have asked you about this many times. This time, I want an answer!" Meng Li turned her head and looked at Fang Xiufeng seriously.

∠, w■ww. Fang Xiufeng was silent, glanced at his wife, and spoke softly.

"Soon, you will know."

At this moment, the Ninth Mountain and Sea was silent, and everyone stared at Meng Hao blankly. Watching Meng Hao alone. Defeating almost all the geniuses of all the sects and families in the Ninth Mountain and Sea.

It was a joint attack, but it was still defeated by Meng Hao, which made many people tremble in their hearts.

Meng Hao stood in the starry sky and raised his head. Around him, the more than ten True Immortals glared at Meng Hao. But there was nothing he could do. Suddenly, in the starry sky in front of Meng Hao, a teleportation array appeared with a rumble.

Zhao Yifan's figure suddenly walked out of the teleportation array. The moment he appeared, a monstrous sword energy continued to burst out from him. It disturbed the starry sky and roared in all directions. The True Immortals around him stared at him immediately.

The cultivators of the Ninth Mountain and Sea also looked at Zhao Yifan who walked out at this moment.

"Meng Hao... or should I say Fang Mu,

Long time no see." Zhao Yifan spoke slowly. He was still wearing a blue robe, his long hair fluttering, and carrying a sword on his back, but at this moment, he was much more powerful than when he was in the trial of the three major sects, like the difference between heaven and earth.

Taihang Sword Sect, Zhao Yifan!

Meng Hao and him had fought twice. The first time was on the Southern Star. The two of them fought at a distance and exchanged swords in the air!

The second time was the trial of the three major sects. The two of them competed for the first place. In that battle, even Meng Hao was forced to use all his strength. In the chaotic mind of his inner demonic thoughts, he severely injured Zhao Yifan!

At this moment, the two looked at each other, and the past scenes appeared in their eyes.

"Zhao Yifan..." Meng Hao spoke slowly, and suddenly, the fighting spirit revived in his eyes. They didn't need too many words. They had no hatred. What they had... was just fighting for their own way in this era.

The more than ten True Immortals around them fell silent and retreated. They were losers and would not fight again. As for Zhao Yifan, they knew how strong he was, and their eyes flickered.

And the cultivators who were paying attention to this place in the Ninth Mountain and Sea all remembered the past between Meng Hao and Zhao Yifan at this moment.

"This fight between the two of them is worth watching!"

"In the Dao Sect Trial, Zhao Yifan was defeated. Now... they have all become true immortals. Zhao Yifan appears again. Will he lose again this time?"

"Facing the evil Meng Hao, Zhao Yifan... will definitely lose!" During the discussion, Meng Hao and Zhao Yifan were on the verge of a fight. Suddenly, the second and third teleportation arrays descended into the starry sky with a rumbling sound. Fan Dong'er stepped out. The female corpse behind her had her hair disheveled. A strong aura burst out from Fan Dong'er.

"Meng Hao!" Fan Dong'er spoke calmly. Her voice was pleasant, but it contained coldness, as if the starry sky had also become a cold winter at this moment.

Especially the female corpse behind her, with her long green hair fluttering and exuding the aura of death, which made everyone who saw it tremble in their hearts.

"Hey, Xiaoqing, hello, I miss you. Oh, sister Dong'er, you should pay me back." Meng Hao's eyes lit up, and then he smiled and said with a bit of embarrassment. With one sentence, Fan Dong'er's face immediately turned ugly. For some reason, she couldn't control her desire to kick Meng Hao hard after seeing him, especially after hearing his voice and seeing his expression.

As she gritted her teeth, Li Ling'er walked out slowly from the third teleportation array behind her. She was wearing a redwood dress, and her eyes were like lightning, looking at Meng Hao with complexity.

"Hey, Madam Ling'er, you are here too. Are you here to get married?" Meng Hao blinked and said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, the people who were concerned about the Ninth Mountain and Sea opened their eyes wide, as if they were struck by thunder in their ears.

"What did he call Li Ling'er?"

"Damn it, he actually dared to call Li Ling'er Madam!!"

"He is Fang Hao. I remember that it seems that the Fang family and the Li family had a marriage in those days..."

When everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea was in an uproar, Li Linger looked at Meng Hao and suddenly smiled. As her smile emerged, the complex meaning disappeared. She was already beautiful, and this smile at this moment seemed to be full of charm, and the whole person showed amazing charm.

"My husband, there are too many beauties around you. When you cut off all the beauties, it will be the time for you and me to get married." Li Linger smiled like a flower and said softly.

Meng Hao's eyes condensed. He did not expect Li Linger to admit it. Looking at Li Linger's smile, Meng Hao felt something was wrong. After smiling, his eyes turned cold and looked at Zhao Yifan.

The moment he looked at Zhao Yifan, Zhao Yifan's whole body was full of sword energy. He took a step forward, raised his right hand and grabbed the void. An illusory green long sword suddenly appeared. After grabbing it. Without saying anything, his body became a bow, and he raised it suddenly, slashing towards Meng Hao through the air!

This sword shook the void, and the sky changed color. More than ninety sword dragons appeared on this sword light. After they quickly gathered together, they transformed into a green dragon. In the roar, the green dragon claws tore the air, the dragon whiskers shattered the void, and roared all the way. In an instant, it approached Meng Hao. Wherever it passed, the void was torn apart, as if this green dragon could shatter all barriers.

The green dragon came in an instant, but just as it approached Meng Hao. Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed forward. With this finger, there was a roar. The green dragon roared in front of Meng Hao's finger, but no matter how it struggled, it could not move forward half an inch.

"Break." When Meng Hao spoke lightly, with a bang, the green dragon collapsed directly, turned into an arc of light, and rumbled around.

This scene reminded many people of the battle between the two in the trial of the three major sects. The result was similar, but the difference was that Meng Hao used a palm at the beginning, and now it was a light finger.

Zhao Yifan's eyes flashed with cold light, and when he raised his right hand, a seemingly ordinary sword appeared in his hand immediately. It was... his Yunfeng Sword.

The body took five steps forward in a row. With each step, the momentum would rise and become stronger and stronger!

"One sword descends to the mortal world!"

"Two swords shock the spirit!"

"Three swords cut the immortals!"

"Four swords shatter the ancients!"

"Five swords step on the sky!" Every time Zhao Yifan took a step, he slashed a sword when his momentum burst out. After five steps, the five swords shocked the sky. When the rumble sounded, the starry sky seemed to be shattered. With a click, a huge gap was revealed. From this gap, a huge claw rushed straight to Meng Hao and grabbed him.

This claw, like a five-clawed sword dragon, was composed of five swords. As soon as it appeared, it made the sky roar, and the expressions of the people around changed, and everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea took a breath.

Meng Hao's eyes were more determined to fight, his expression was cold, and the momentum on his body rose up, and the 123 immortal veins burst out!

He had seen the same moves before, but now it was displayed in Zhao Yifan's hands, which was much stronger than before! But Meng Hao wanted to know how strong he was now.

He took a step forward and raised his right hand. He did not use his magical power, but still punched the approaching five claws!

One hundred and twenty-three immortal veins burst out, and with the strength of Meng Hao's body, they formed an amazing aura. In the blink of an eye, they touched the five claws.

The loud noise shook the world, and when the five claws trembled and broke into pieces, Meng Hao stepped out, his hair flying, and his whole body aura was overwhelming.

"Zhao Yifan, take out your strongest secret technique, otherwise... you are not my opponent!" When Meng Hao's voice echoed, a domineering aura rose from him. Every step he took gave Zhao Yifan a strong pressure. Fan Dong'er's face changed, and Li Ling'er's pupils shrank.

Zhao Yifan roared to the sky and pinched his right hand.

"Five Absolute Swords, sword-starting style!" He waved his right hand, and the immortal veins in his body roared. It actually burst out from more than 90 veins to a combat power comparable to more than 110 veins.

"First Absolute, Sword of Heaven!" Hundreds of thousands of flying swords appeared outside Zhao Yifan's body in an instant, covering the sky and filling the starry sky. He was among countless sword shadows, as if he was the supreme sword. What was even more amazing was that the immortal veins in his body actually burst out with the power of more than 120 immortal veins at this moment!

"Second Absolute, ask the immortals why they cut off the mortal world!" Zhao Yifan's aura burst out again. This was the second Absolute that he had to collapse his Dharma image to barely unfold. Now it was successfully displayed. At this moment, his momentum reached the level of more than 130 immortal veins!

This is the real Five Absolute Swords of Taihang Sword Sect, and it is also the secret technique of Taihang Sword Sect in the fairyland. Under this secret technique, the illusory immortal veins opened can exceed the limit of 123 veins, but it is still ten veins transformed into one immortal soul, and the extreme of thirty-three days also represents the immortal veins increased by the secret technique, up to 330, which will be the great perfection.

But for many years, no one has been able to do it!

Meng Hao raised his head suddenly, and in his eyes, there was a strong brilliance, like the light of a blade, chilling the sky.

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