I Shall Seal the Heavens

But even so, Meng Hao's body still turned into an ice sculpture for an instant. Meng Hao, who was motionless, could only maintain his consciousness within the ice layer, but the vortex in his right arm suddenly became crazy. .

Meng Hao could feel that in the vortex of his right arm, the power of earth attribute was rising rapidly to absorb the endless power of cold earth, which could even be said to be almost extinct in the world.

Although Zhixiang's body was taken away by an immortal, at this moment, her fragility seemed to be no different from Meng Hao's. The sword energy also bypassed her, but after landing, she also became an ice sculpture, but she persisted. The time was much longer than that of Meng Hao.

"...One hundred." The boy beside the old man on the top of the mountain said with a smile.

Almost at the moment when his voice came out, Han Shan's one hundred thousand clones killed all the bridge slaves around him!

But at the moment when these bridge slaves died, suddenly, in the cold atmosphere around them, figures suddenly appeared. Those figures were the bridge slaves who were killed by Han Shan before. They... appeared, No one was damaged, no one died.

Even Meng Hao, who was inside the ice sculpture, saw a familiar girl among these bridge slaves.

"Do you understand?" The old man stood on the top of the mountain and said calmly.

Han Shan was silent, picked up the wine bottle with bitterness, and took a big gulp of wine.

"In my world, if you believe in me, you will be immortal. Isn't it good here? Eternal life, immortal form, and the only thing that needs to be done is to repair me." This time, it was not the old man who spoke. But the boy beside the old man.

"Believe in me and you will live forever!"

"Believe in me and you will never be destroyed!"

"Believe in me and you will be with heaven and earth!"

"Believe in me. Understand my way. My way is your way..." The voice kept coming, and this time it was not the boy who spoke. But the bridge slaves around here. Each of them is moving their lips slightly, as if at this moment. All the bridge slaves here are the same person.

"I am the Immortal Bridge Spirit. You came here three thousand years ago and worshiped me. You promised me that you want eternal life, you want endless vitality, and you want to practice Yisong Sword.

At that time, you still had ten years to live. I promised you that you would believe in me from now on... but you... regretted it! "The last three words. The voice was overwhelming, seemingly filled with infinite anger, coming from the mouth of the old man, from the mouth of the boy. From the mouths of millions of bridge slaves around,

Crazy spread.

"You clearly agreed, but then regretted it, all because of the woman beside you at that time. Her pleading made you shaken, her persuasion made you confused, and her actions made you break your promise!

But I never thought that in order to stop you from believing in me, she would actually shout out her faith in front of you and become my slave...

Is this going to wake you up..."

The sound was overwhelming and the roar echoed. Han Shan turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. This blood was not spewed out due to his injury. This was his heart, which was stabbed severely. His memory was torn apart in an instant, and the blood in his mind was , emerged that year, the pleading of the wife beside him, and the persuasion of pulling his clothes.

But he was obsessed with it, and wanted to gain eternity until he saw her with his own eyes... walking in front of him. At that moment, he suddenly woke up.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time during these three thousand years..." Han Shan sighed, raised his head, and with a hint of determination and determination in his eyes, he raised his steps and walked forward.

As he walked away, the surrounding bridge slaves roared fiercely and rushed over again. But at the moment they rushed towards him, Han Shan took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and while the green sword buzzed, hundreds of thousands of figures surrounded him, Ten thousand less in an instant.

A sweep of the sword actually stirred up the frost atmosphere in this place. In an instant, the bodies of millions of bridge slaves were frozen.

After this sword blow, Han Shan's hair became white, and he looked a little older. This sword blow was his own sword song. No one else can hear this song. Only he can sing it in his heart. Only you can listen to it.

Because this song is only sung once in a lifetime, only one song at a time, and one song is a lifetime. This is not about burning life, but about integrating all of life into the song and becoming a solo of life!

"There were many clues to my choices back then, and there were a lot of irrationalities, like being possessed..." Han Shan walked forward and struck again with his sword. Ten thousand clones were missing behind him, and all the bridge slaves around him became The ice sculpture, and he himself, has become white-haired.

At the same time, Han Shan's momentum also rose at this moment. In the solo of life, his cultivation, his life, and everything about him exploded at this moment.

Meng Hao didn't know Han Shan's level of cultivation, but at this moment, in Meng Hao's eyes, Han Shan's power seemed to have reached a level that was unbelievable to him.

Life is a lifetime of time.

Life is the ten swords of life!

"Later I figured it out, it was because of your invisible summons..." Han Shan said softly, and when he walked towards the mountain, he slashed the third sword. This sword roared, and all the frost could not stop it, and it hit the mountain directly. The mountain shook, and the expressions of the old man and the boy changed drastically.

As for Han Shan, his hair began to fall out, and his body began to age. His whole person was no longer middle-aged, but became an old man. His loose skin looked full of wrinkles, and his majestic appearance was no longer there, except for his eyes. Only his will became more and more determined, with persistence and no regrets... Even if he was heading towards death, he would still save his wife!

"I regret bringing Xue'er here... I originally planned to gain eternal life with her here..." Han Shan spoke softly, and the fourth sword came out, the mountain peak roared, and the names on it continued It was dim, and the palace on the top of the mountain was even shaken, with cracks appearing.

"Han Shan, what are you going to do!" The old man looked angry and even more ferocious. The boy next to him also looked ferocious, staring at Han Shan.

Meng Hao was silent. In this ice sculpture, his right arm was frantically absorbing the cold earth around him. A majestic cultivation level was slowly rising in his body. Meng Hao looked at Han Shan. On the other side, Meng Hao It seems that I see a kind of persistence that makes the world roar.

This kind of persistence is like faith.

"What is my persistence?" Meng Hao became even more silent.

"I will never forget the past of that day..." Han Shan's fifth sword seemed to open up the world, landed on the top of the mountain, roared the mountain, did not collapse the statue, but directly killed the boy.

In disbelief, the boy's body turned to ice, and before he lost consciousness, he heard the last words. It was a calm voice that scared him even if he was about to die.

"And I'm also thinking about why you guided me here. When I finished my sword song, snow began to fall around me, and my world became frozen. Wherever my sword is, everything is ice. At that time, I understood, I remembered some memories...

I am the Frost Earth Demon Emperor! "When Han Shan spoke, the sixth sword whizzed past, cutting off the boy's head, roaring the palace on the top of the mountain, causing the top of the mountain to crack, and at this moment, he himself was aging infinitely and dying. The air filled the air, and the whole person had withered.

"To be precise, I am his clone. Countless years ago, I escaped Ji Zu's pursuit and lived in the world of mortals. It was not until this life that I realized it." Han Shan's seventh sword, boom As it blasted away, the top of the mountain was completely shattered, and everything collapsed into nothingness. The old man's body was also trembling, and there was fear in his eyes.

It was also at this time that as the top of the mountain collapsed, there were actually two demon butterflies on the mountain. They seemed to be born from the collapse of the mountain. They flew around quickly and went straight into the distance.

No one paid attention to these two demon butterflies, not Han Shan, not the old man, not Meng Hao. The only one who cared about them was Zhixiang, who was frozen in ice at the moment and could only watch the demon butterflies go away.

"I don't want to know your purpose, I just want my wife back." The eighth sword fell with a crash, cutting through the mountain and hitting the old man.

The old man seemed to be under the sword without any struggle or resistance. As the sword fell, there was a sudden blur in front of him. A woman stood in front of him, raised her head, looked at the sword, and looked at Han Shan.

Han Shan's footsteps suddenly stopped, his sword stopped, and everything in the world disappeared except for the woman.

The woman was not extremely beautiful, but very gentle, looking at Han Shan.

"I won't leave with you, and I can't leave. I am a bridge slave. From that moment on, I will be the eternal bridge slave..." The woman spoke softly, with a hint of confusion in her expression.

"When will the Immortal Bridge reappear in the sky? I wonder when we can meet you..."

The woman murmured, her voice echoed, and the old man behind her disappeared. Before disappearing, he looked calmly and looked at Han Shan.

"As a fairy bridge soul, I can be integrated into all the bridge slaves. As long as I give up this memory of my own, then when I die, your wife will be the new generation of bridge soul.

You and I have no grudges. Everything is our mission to restore the Immortal Bridge. Originally, you were supposed to be the bridge soul of this generation. This was the reason why the Demon Emperor hid you back then, but now you have become yours. wife.

My mission is over, but it is not perfect. My mission is to find you, fulfill the Demon Emperor's final destiny for me before his death, find you, and make you a bridge soul. "The old man spoke calmly, and as he spoke, the figure gradually disappeared.

The moment he disappeared, the confusion in the woman's eyes suddenly disappeared, revealing a moment of clarity. She saw her husband and remembered her previous memories, but she understood that this might be her choice to become After becoming a slave, it was the first time in my eternal life that I felt so clear-headed.

With a sad smile, the woman looked at Han Shan.

"Kill me and set me free..."

The woman's words spread around. After hearing this, Meng Hao sighed in his heart when he looked at this scene.

Awakening is only for a moment. Only at the moment when Qiao Slave becomes Bridge Soul, Qiao Slave will wake up for the only time in this life. After waking up, although he is conscious and has memories, he is no longer himself.

Instead, it became the soul of stepping on the Immortal Bridge.

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