I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 754 Chen Fan's Past

In the roar, Lei Ding directly smashed the sword dragon and smashed it into the Yi Jian Sect's formation.

The ripples echoed, and in the eyes of outsiders, Yi Jian Zong immediately twisted, as if it could be torn apart at any time. Inside Yi Jian Zong, the bodies of Jian Lao and the other three people shook, and blood spurted out.

The tens of thousands of disciples of Yi Jian Sect were all trembling, their faces were pale, and blood was spurting out.

"Second Formation!!" Jian Lao's shrill voice echoed in Yi Jian Sect. Immediately, the tens of thousands of disciples took out the pills one by one and swallowed them without hesitation.

They knew very well that this battle was a battle for the survival of Yi Jian Sect. If the formation could stop it, then Yi Jian Sect could continue to seal the mountain, but if it could not be stopped... then the price would be Yi Jian Sect. From now on Erased in the Southern Territory.

Another possibility is to choose to surrender.

As the people of Yi Jian Sect were operating with all their strength, countless sword lights appeared in this sword sect in an instant. From the ground, from the mountains, from the attic, and from every corner, swords appeared in an instant. fly out.

There were more than one hundred thousand of these swords. After they all flew up, they surrounded Yi Jian Sect and formed a storm. During the roar of the storm, the swords were combined with each other, and impressively... formed a majestic sword. !

It is ten thousand feet high, covering Yi Jian Sect, as if the entire Yi Jian Sect is covered with a layer of sword armor.

Meng Hao's expression was as usual, he raised his right hand and made a move in the air, and the thunder cauldron immediately shrunk. When it returned in an instant, it appeared in Meng Hao's hand. He held it in his hand, and his whole body was immediately filled with thunder.

"Break this formation!" When Meng Hao said calmly, the ancestor of the Jinhan Sect and the third ancestor of the Li family rushed out in an instant. They were close to the sword armor in an instant. With a wave of their hands, the peak cultivation level of Wenwen exploded, rumbling. When the loud noise reverberated, tens of thousands of Blood Demon Sect's disciples all took action in unison, bombarding the Yijian Sect's formation like a rain of magical powers.

Meng Hao's second self also appeared under the control of his mind. The wooden sword of time roared in his hand, and he also entered it with the light of the sword.

With the power of several tens of thousands of people, and three cultivators at the top of the Taoist cultivator, the bombardment formation immediately caused the Sword Sect's sword to tremble continuously, and even cracked in many places.

Meng Hao stood in mid-air, watching all this with cold eyes.

The roar continued, and after half an hour, the swords of the Yijian Sect could no longer be maintained. Many of the sword bodies suddenly collapsed, making the formation no longer complete, and the speed of fragmentation became faster and faster.

After a moment, there was a loud bang,

The entire formation collapsed completely. Even the flying swords were broken into pieces and rolled backwards in all directions. The entire Yijian Sect's formation seemed to have been torn open with a crack.

Through the gap, you can see the real Yi Jian Sect inside, and you can also see the tens of thousands of pale-faced disciples in the Yi Jian Sect, as well as the despair of the three spirit-slaying old men.

boom!

Meng Hao's second self stepped into the crack, and when his eyes flashed, he violently tore his hands to both sides. With a click, the crack was torn open directly, forming a huge scar. Sometimes this sword sect's formation, Completely destroyed.

At the same time, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect suddenly rushed in, formed a blood cloud, and rushed into the Yijian Sect.

Everyone in the Yijian Sect, under this absolute power, could not resist. I don't know who was the first to kneel to the ground. Soon, all the disciples knelt down.

"Surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

"I'm waiting to surrender!"

The three Jian Lao from Yi Jian Sect had pale faces. Two of them were laughing miserably and were about to choose to surrender. But at this moment, Jian Lao's eyes flashed and his body suddenly teleported, appearing not far away. There was no one around him. The sword is only around the vicissitudes of the middle-aged man.

As soon as he appeared, he suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it on the middle-aged man's head. When he raised his head suddenly, there was a hint of madness and ferocity in his eyes.

"Meng Hao!!"

"This is Chen Fan, your senior brother from the sect that you supported back then. He is also your best friend. If you dare to let anyone touch you, I will bury him with you even if I die!"

His voice was shrill. When it came out, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect stopped instantly and looked at Jian Lao coldly one by one. Even the disciples of the Yi Jian Sect were all stunned for a moment, but no one was surprised. On the contrary, Looks paler.

Especially the two spirit-slaying masters of the Yijian Sect were shocked. They were no match for the Blood Demon Sect. The confrontation just now proved that the Blood Demon Sect was unstoppable.

Surrender is the only way out!

But now that Jian Lao did this, he immediately implicated the people of Yi Jian Sect, and even provoked the evil star Meng Hao. The expressions of these two people suddenly changed.

"Jian Lao can't do this!!"

"Jian Lao, you..."

The old swordsman looked ferocious as he held Chen Fan's head firmly. He raised his head with madness and looked at Meng Hao, who was slowly walking towards the Blood Demon Sect crowd.

"Meng Hao, give me the Immortal Puppet of my Yi Sword Sect. I only want that Immortal Puppet. Once I get it, it will not hurt Chen Fan in the slightest!"

"Are you crazy?" Meng Hao's face was extremely gloomy. He had seen Chen Fan's desolation and wanted to help, but Chen Fan was obviously heartbroken. This time when he came to Yijian Sect, in addition to letting the Blood Demon Sect In addition to revenge, he also missed Chen Fan in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if you're crazy, I just want that fairy puppet to be handed over, and I'll let him go!" Jian Lao's eyes were red and he roared.

Chen Fan looked pale. He looked around and saw Meng Hao. He did not speak, but had a smile on his face, just like the smile he had when he first saw Meng Hao in the Southern Territory.

"Little junior brother, you have grown up..." Those were his words back then. Now, in this smile, Meng Hao seemed to see his former high-spirited senior brother and Chen Fan, who was dedicated to seeking enlightenment in his backing sect.

Hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye, things have changed and people have changed, but the emotions of the sect from the beginning have always remained.

"Meng Hao, although you are brilliant, your senior brother has suffered to the extreme in these years!" Old Jian stared at Meng Hao with malice in his eyes. Seeing Meng Hao's gloomy expression, he was relieved inwardly and sneered.

"This Chen Fan was originally the genius of our Yijian Sect, one of the Seven Swordsmen, but he should not have... fallen in love with the mountain spirit!" He was afraid that Meng Hao would not care about Chen Fan's life and death, and would make Meng Hao pity this former man. friends, so they started talking immediately.

"The mountain spirit is transformed from the mountain stone. It is another treasure in my Yijian Sect besides the inherited treasure!"

"She cannot be moved by ordinary emotions. Once she is moved, she will no longer be a spirit. She will be separated from the mountain stone, which will also affect the fate of my Yijian Sect. After all... that stone is rumored to come from the Ninth Mountain!"

When Jian Lao sneered and spoke, Meng Hao's mind flashed back to the woman he saw floating from the top of the mountain when he first came to this sword sect.

"He violated the sect's rules, causing the mountains and rocks to become covered in dust, and his luck was no longer there. And he escaped with the mountain spirit, and was later captured by our Yijian Sect... For him, his master..."

"Stop talking!!" Chen Fan's eyes suddenly opened, bloodshot eyes showing inside, and he yelled crazily.

Meng Hao was shocked. He had known Chen Fan for so many years. This was the first time he saw Chen Fan so affectionate. The pain in his eyes and the madness in his expression made Meng Hao think of his time in Qingluo Sect at this moment. , the moment he saw the remnant soul of Xu Qing, he went crazy.

"Don't say it anymore? Why don't you say it? Because of you, your master bore the sect's wrath on your behalf, was deprived of his cultivation, and became mortal until he died.

As for you, if it weren't for the mountain spirit threatening the rocks to collapse and making an agreement with the sect, you would sink into the rocks and never wake up in this life, in exchange for your life. "

"Don't say it, don't say it..." Chen Fan trembled, tears streaming from his eyes, his expression was extremely painful, and as he smiled miserably, his eyes became more and more lifeless.

He would never forget what his master said when he stood in front of him and bowed his head to the entire sect.

"He is my disciple, and I will bear his sins."

He watched helplessly as his master's cultivation was crippled, and watched as the once strong Nascent Soul finally turned into an ordinary old man. Until the day of his death, his master did not complain about him, but instead treated him with kindness. , still gentle, but the more so, the more his heart stings, that feeling is enough to drive people crazy.

And his master's descendant hated him so much that he wanted to die.

He hated that he was unable to change all this, and that Yi Jian Zong was so ruthless. He also thought about dying, but... he could not forget the mountain spirit or that woman.

He could only drink, and in a drunken dream, recall the good times. He was sorry for his master, sorry for that woman, and sorry for everyone who cared about him.

Meng Hao was silent. He finally understood what happened to Chen Fan, and understood why a person had fallen from being so high-spirited back then to being extremely decadent now.

"Stop talking...please, stop talking...please..." Chen Fan murmured, lowered his head, and spoke bitterly.

"If it weren't for the mountain spirit, how could you think that if you committed such a heinous crime, your Nascent Soul would be shattered and you would never be able to break through again in this life? Such a small price?

Your existence is the means within the sect to influence the mountain spirits. Unfortunately...this time the changes in the Blood Demon Sect's battle were too sudden. Only the ancestor knew how to control this mountain stone. If he had not died, it would not be so easy for you to wait here. You can break the formation and come. "Jian Lao sneered and glanced at Meng Hao. The more Meng Hao paid attention, the greater his confidence was.

"You alone have harmed your master and ruined your Taoist companions. Why can't you let others tell you?"

"Shut up!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. When he spoke, his voice boomed out like thunder. Just the sound made the old swordsman's eyes shrink, and he squeezed his right hand fiercely as his heart roared.

At the same time, the thunder cauldron in Meng Hao's hand suddenly flashed!

Displacement!

It was not Jian Lao who was replaced, but Chen Fan under his palm!

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