Chapter 1390 Farewell, My Haoer

He could no longer stand still. The aliens coming from all around were killing his relatives, his friends, and all the Nantian monks around him. Meng Hao gritted his teeth, tried his best, and rushed away. With the remaining strength he had at the moment, he Protect everyone he cares about.

"Hao'er!!"

"Meng Hao!!"

"Young Master!!" Everyone around them screamed shrilly.

Xu Qing cried, and approached Meng Hao. When he was supporting him, Meng Hao pushed him away, and a foreigner who sneaked up and wanted to kill Xu Qing grabbed his neck, squeezed it hard, and broke it into pieces with a click. destroy.

"Stand behind me!" Meng Hao breathed rapidly and clasped his hands together. Around him, an army of aliens rushed up, were killed, and then rushed up again, only to be killed again.

There were more and more alien races, but Meng Hao's body was getting weaker and weaker.

In the distance, the eyes of the Supreme Puppet flashed, and an astonishing momentum erupted in his body. When he was about to kill the Nantian Star, he was blocked by the Eight-Source Supreme with all his strength. The Supreme Sea Dream was also intercepted and could not step into the South Sky in a short time. Star.

Shuidongliu here, sighing softly at this moment, there seems to be some struggle in his expression, but he soon calmed down.

"Everything is for the Mountain and Sea Realm, the seal of Nantianxing. Shanhaixiu can't break it. Only foreign races can do it. And there, there is also a need for waving souls..." Shui Dongliu murmured, his voice was the only one he heard. I can hear it, and the sigh is also in my heart.

"The time is coming soon. The most critical moment is coming..." Shui Dongliu waved his hands and roared with Dao Fang. When he raised his head, he glanced at the end of the starry sky.

On the southern star, Meng Hao's body was trembling and his body was trembling. His cultivation was constantly falling. He could not resist the magical power that the Eight-Source Female Supreme paid the highest price for. The filthy blood in his body was tainting everything about him.

His world became increasingly blurry, and countless voices came to his ears, including roars, arrogance, shrillness, and crying.

"Kill..." Meng Hao spoke softly, and rushed out again, engaging in life-and-death battles with the aliens coming from all around. Blood splattered everywhere he passed, and the corpses of the aliens were everywhere.

If your left hand is broken, use your right hand!

He gritted his teeth, and in the process of falling in cultivation, he raised his right hand, and the mountain peak descended. He stepped out and directly set off a strong wind. All the invading alien races collapsed and dissipated one after another.

He wanted to protect the people he cared about, and he didn't want his relatives or friends to be harmed. At this moment, Meng Hao's mind was blank, there weren't many thoughts, all he had was... just an obsession.

Countless aliens came roaring to kill. Meng Hao was completely confused, but his murderous intention was still there. When his right hand was broken, he used his teeth until his knee was shattered. However, he still ignored all the stinging pain and used his roar to intimidate him. Impact, roaring in all directions.

Members of the Fang family, Little Fatty and others, Meng Hao's parents, and all the Shanhaixiu cultivators here were also rushing in at this moment. Under Meng Hao's protection, although they were all seriously injured, their lives were not in danger.

But the price is that Meng Hao has run out of energy due to his decline in cultivation.

In the sky, the big-headed monk was silent. The female Supreme beside him had a distorted expression at this moment. With the blessing of magical powers, Meng Hao had burned his life. His exhaustion was like a tide, drowning him. The whole world was not only blurred, but even dimmed.

He didn't know how many he had killed, but it seemed that the aliens around him were endless. More and more people were killed. Meng Hao's exhaustion had reached its extreme. He tried to unfold the soul lamp, hoping to use the power of extinguishing the soul lamp to recover. Let the dirty blood in the opponent's body, but this dirty blood,

Even the soul lamp was so filthy that it was difficult to appear!

Until he smashed the forehead of an alien with his head, Meng Hao spurted out black blood, and his cultivation level fell again.

He stood there and slowly raised his head. Behind him, all the people he was protecting were seriously injured at this moment. They were crazy, they were sad, they were crying, looking at Meng Hao's mountain-like back.

In front of Meng Hao, outside of the countless corpses of the aliens, the endless aliens showed awe and horror when they looked at Meng Hao. Today, Meng Hao is no longer comparable to the Supreme. His cultivation is rapidly declining, and his body is He was on the verge of collapse, but the evil aura on his body was so strong that it was earth-shattering.

He stood there, amidst the tragedy, his aura surpassed that of the mountains, making all the foreigners frightened and afraid to step forward. They all looked at Meng Hao with complicated expressions. Monks like Meng Hao, they were in the Thirty-three The sky is rarely seen, but in this world of mountains and seas, one after another is seen.

Now, I saw Meng Hao again.

In the brief silence of the battlefield, Meng Hao's eyes were a little dazed, but he spoke softly.

"Qing'er, wrap a gauze around me." Meng Hao's voice came out. Xu Qing looked pale and shed tears as she stepped forward, tore off her clothes, and helped Meng Hao in front of all the foreigners and the Fang family's Creed people. Wrap the broken arm.

"Tighter, or you won't be able to move, don't cry." Meng Hao looked at Xu Qing's tears and spoke softly. Xu Qing bit her lower lip and silently wrapped the broken bones of Meng Hao's arms tightly.

"Kill them!!" Just when those aliens were too frightened to step forward, the female supreme in the sky suddenly opened her eyes and made a sharp sound.

Her voice and her identity made the aliens hesitate, and then they burst into earth-shattering roars again. The alien army rushed towards Meng Hao like a tide, like a tide.

The earth is shaking, more cracks are spreading, and the entire Southern Sky Star seems to be teetering on the verge of collapse.

With the arrival of the aliens, Meng Hao stood there, the confusion in his eyes was forcibly suppressed. The mastiff flew out of his storage bag, roaring and killing into the aliens.

The blood demon tore through the void, and Meng Hao's blood spirit also appeared at this moment, killing the aliens. Amid the roar, Meng Hao was unable to move forward because of his broken legs, but when he stood there, he was like a mountain, allowing the impact of the aliens to Xiu Hai, and he still stood firm!

He raised his right hand and tightly pinched the neck of an alien. His left hand punched through the chest of an alien. Around him, the aliens rushed and roared. When the magical powers fell on Meng Hao, Meng Hao ran over ferociously.

This tragic scene made all the aliens frightened. At the same time, the mastiff went crazy and turned into a blood light. At the moment when more aliens surrounded Meng Hao, it bit Meng Hao's body and took the damage itself. With Meng Hao, he instantly retreated to the Fang family.

Blood flowed from the corner of Meng Hao's mouth. His cultivation had fallen below the fairyland at this moment. The tribesmen, relatives, and friends around him were all in tears at this moment, with a tragic look.

"I..." When Meng Hao struggled to stand up, suddenly, a warm hand fell on his shoulder.

It was Fang Xiufeng. He was seriously injured, but his hand, with unquestionable pressure, turned his head and looked at Meng Hao.

"Hao'er, let your father come. If there is a future, you must take care of yourself..."

After Fang Xiufeng finished speaking, he took a deep breath and did not give Meng Hao a chance to speak. He walked straight to the alien race. He was Meng Hao's father. He could not sit idly by and watch his son protect him. He was Fang Xiufeng!

Once the pride of the Fang family, he is now the patriarch of the Fang family. What he is most proud of is... he is Meng Hao's father!

"Today is the fate of the Shanhai Realm and the Fang family. You want to destroy my whole family. This is a blood feud. As long as there is a trace of blood in my Fang family, this feud will be avenged regardless of time!" Fang Xiufeng suddenly walked out. Around him, a large number of Fang family members rushed out to resist the aliens with Fang Xiufeng!

Before, it was Meng Hao who protected them. Now, it is them who protect Meng Hao!

In the midst of the roar, the killing was shocking. All the aliens found that at this moment, each of these people in the Fang family was extremely crazy. That was a more crazy will than the previous Shanhai Xiu. The sound of self-explosion roared many times.

Blood flowed from the corners of Meng Hao's mouth, and his world became more blurred. When countless screams echoed in his ears, the world in front of him gradually slowed down countless times in his eyes. He saw countless people's self-explosion, and saw... His father, in the alien army, after killing many people, was hit directly in the chest by an alien because he was seriously injured.

As the body retreated, at the moment of killing the alien race, several flying swords pierced through, this time, it was the position of the heart!

Blood, as the flying sword pierced through, became a long blood-colored rainbow...

Meng Hao's body trembled, he opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, he seemed to want to stop it, but he could not change the time of the starry sky.

His father, Fang Xiufeng, let out a towering roar at the moment the flying sword pierced through. Under this roar, in the madness of all the Fang family members, Fang Xiufeng... took a last look at his wife.

He looked at his daughter and Meng Hao. He showed awe to Meng Hao in front of outsiders back then, which was not what a father should show, but he didn't care. He wanted to lead by example, knowing that Meng Hao's heart was actually very soft. He wanted to let Meng Hao understand the cruelty of war, let Meng Hao grow up in this war while being lonely.

Because at that time, he understood that he... could not accompany Meng Hao for his whole life. One day, he would disappear in the world. At that time... he hoped that his son would have learned to be strong.

His love, like Ke Yunhai's love for Ke Jiusi, was deep and full of expectations.

And today, the reason why he walked out was because he was ready to die at the moment of walking out, because he knew that with Meng Hao's cultivation, he would not be in such a crisis. All this was because of himself, because there were Meng Hao's relatives here, and Fang Xiufeng did not want to become Meng Hao's shackles, especially when this shackle would endanger Meng Hao's life and death, Fang Xiufeng chose to cut off the shackles himself.

"You still have a long way to go..."

At this glance, the gaze between the father and son made Meng Hao's heart torn apart, as if being swallowed, and more of it was confusion and fear.

"Dad..." His lips moved, but he could not make a sound.

Fang Xiufeng smiled gently and closed his eyes.

Goodbye, my Hao'er...

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes showed a gleam of brilliance, and he chose... to self-destruct!

His injuries were too severe. If he didn't self-destruct, he would die. In this case, he wanted to tell everyone that he, Fang Xiufeng, was the soul of life and death!

The rumbling sound echoed in the outside world. It was not surprising on the battlefield, but in Meng Hao's eyes, in his world, it was the roar of heaven and earth, which could not be compared! !

The loud noise blasted the sky, blasted the earth, and blasted Meng Hao's world.