He was already unsteady, the foreign races coming around were killing his relatives, his friends, and all the southern monks around him. Meng Hao gritted his teeth, tried his best, rushed away, and went with his spare power at the moment. Protect everyone he cares about, who he cares about.
"Haoer!!"
"Meng Hao!!"
"Young Master!!" All the people around let out a stern roar.
Xu Qing cried, approached Meng Hao, and when he was supporting him, he was pushed away by Meng Hao and attacked an alien who wanted to kill Xu Qing. He pinched his neck, squeezed it fiercely, and shattered with a click. Extinct.
"Stand behind me!" Meng Hao breathed quickly, pinching his hands with both hands. Around him, the foreign army rushed up, was killed, rushed up again, and was killed again.
There are more and more alien races, but Meng Hao's body is getting weaker and weaker.
In the distance, the Supreme Puppet’s eyes flickered, and an astonishing aura erupted in his body. When he was about to kill the Southern Sky Star, he was blocked by the Eight Source Supreme, and Haimeng Supreme was also intercepted, unable to enter the south for a short time. Sky star.
The water flowed here, and at this moment, he sighed slightly, his expression seemed to be struggling, but he calmed down quickly.
"Everything is for the sake of the mountain and sea boundary, the seal of the southern sky star, the mountain and sea repair cannot be solved, only a foreign race can do it, and there also needs a wave of soul..." Shui Dongliu murmured, his voice was only his own You can hear it, and the sigh is also in my heart.
"The time is almost here, the most critical moment is coming..." Shui Dongliu waved his hand 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, his cultivation level was constantly falling, and the supernatural powers that the Eight Source Female Supreme paid the highest price were hard to resist here, and the filthy blood in his body was contaminating everything about him.
His world became more and more blurred, and countless voices came from his ears, roaring, arrogant, stern, and crying.
"Kill..." Meng Hao said softly, his body rushed out again, fighting life and death with the foreign races around him, blood was splashing everywhere he passed, and the corpses of the foreign races were boundless all around.
If your left hand is broken, use your right hand!
He gritted his teeth, in the process of the fall of the cultivation base, his right hand was raised, the mountain came, and he walked out one step at a time, directly setting off a violent wind, and all the foreign races who had come in broke one after another and dissipated.
He wants to protect what he cares about and the people he cares about. He doesn't want his relatives or friends to be hurt. At this moment, Meng Hao is blank in his mind, there are not many thoughts, and some... just an obsession.
Countless foreign races screamed and killed, Meng Hao's whole body was blurred, but the killing intent was still there, and his right hand was broken, he used his teeth until his knee broke, but he still ignored all the tingling, shocked and set off with a roar. Shock and roar in all directions.
The people of the Fang family, the little fat man and others, Meng Hao's parents, and all the mountain and sea repairs here, all rushed into the surrounding area at this moment. Under Meng Hao's protection, although they were all seriously injured, they were not life-threatening.
It's just that the price is Meng Hao's place. In the fall of this cultivation base, the lamp has been exhausted.
In the sky, the big-headed monk was silent. The female supreme next to him had a distorted expression at this moment. With the blessing of supernatural powers, Meng Hao had burned his life. His exhaustion flooded himself like a tide, and the whole world was not only blurred, but even dimmed.
I don’t know how many he killed, but the alien races around these people seem to be unable to kill. More and more, Meng Hao’s exhaustion has reached the extreme. He tried to unfold the soul lamp, wanting to restore it with the power of extinguishing the soul lamp. Let the dirty blood in the opponent's body, but this dirty blood, even the soul lamp is filthy, it is difficult to appear!
Until he severely smashed the forehead of an alien race with his head, Meng Hao sprayed black blood, and his cultivation level fell again.
He stood there and slowly raised his head. Behind him, all the people he protected, at this moment, everyone was seriously injured, they were crazy, they were sad, they were crying, looking at Meng Hao's back like a mountain.
And in front of Meng Hao, outside these countless alien corpses, the boundless aliens showed awe and amazement when they looked at Meng Hao. Today's Meng Hao is no longer comparable to the supreme, with a rapid decline in his cultivation. Shaky, but the evil spirit on his body was so strong that it was earth-shattering.
He stood there, amidst the tragic, his aura surpassed the mountain, making all the foreign races, at the same time frightened, he did not dare to step forward, looking at Meng Hao in a complicated manner. Monks like Meng Hao, they were in the thirty-three. The sky is rarely seen, but in this mountain and sea boundary, I have seen one after another.
Now, I saw Meng Hao again.
In this short silence on the battlefield, Meng Hao's eyes were a little dazed, but he spoke softly.
"Qing'er, wrap the gauze belt for me." Meng Hao's voice came. Xu Qing's face was pale, and she stepped forward with tears. The broken arm was entangled.
"Be tight, or you can't 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 the foreign races were afraid to step forward, the female supreme in the sky suddenly opened her eyes and made a sharp sound.
Her voice and her identity caused those alien races to hesitate, and once again broke out a terrifying roar. The alien army, like a tide, rushed in madly and killed Meng Hao.
The earth was trembling, cracks spread more and more, and the entire Southern Star seemed to be crumbling and about to collapse.
With the arrival of the alien race, Meng Hao stood there, the confusion in his eyes was forcibly suppressed, and the mastiff flew out of his storage bag, and when he roared, he also rushed into the alien race.
The blood demon ripped through the void, and Meng Hao's blood spirit also appeared at this moment, killing a foreign race, and roaring, Meng Hao could not move forward because of his broken legs, but when he stood there, he looked like a mountain. Despite the impact of this alien Xiuhai, he still resolutely won't fall!
He lifted his right hand and squeezed an alien’s neck tightly. His left hand punched through the chest of an alien. Around him, the alien rushed and roared with magical powers. When it fell on Meng Hao’s body, Meng Hao was ferocious. Bumped one end of it.
This tragic scene shocked all the foreign races. At the same time, the mastiff went crazy and turned into a bloody light. At the moment when more foreign races surrounded Meng Hao, he bit Meng Hao’s body and took it by himself. The hurt, with Meng Hao, instantly retreated to the Fang family's clansmen.
Blood overflowed from the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, and his cultivation level had fallen below the fairyland at this moment. The people around him, relatives, and friends, were crying with tragic eyes at this moment.
"I..." When Meng Hao was struggling to stand up, suddenly, a warm hand fell on his shoulder.
That was Fang Xiufeng, his body was seriously injured, but his hand, with unquestionable pressure, turned his head to look at Meng Hao.
"Haoer, let me be my father. If there is any future, you have to take care of yourself..."
After Fang Xiufeng finished speaking, he took a deep breath and refused to give Meng Hao a chance to speak. He was the father of Meng Hao and he could not sit and watch his son protect him. He was Fang Xiufeng. !
The former Tianjiao of the Fang family is now the patriarch of the Fang family, and what he is most proud of is... He is Meng Hao's father!
"Today, it is the survival of the mountain and sea world, and also the survival of our Fang family. You want to destroy my family. This is blood feud. As long as there is a trace of blood in our Fang family, this feud has nothing to do with the years, and it will be repaid in blood!" Fang Xiufeng suddenly walked out, he Around, the Fang family rushed out in large numbers, and Fang Xiufeng, together to resist the alien race!
Before, it was Meng Hao who protected them. At this moment, it was they who protected Meng Hao!
During the blast, the killing shocked the sky, all the foreign races discovered that at this moment, each of these people in the Fang family revealed incomparable madness. It was a will, more maddening than the previous Shanhaixiu, and the sound of self-detonation. Times roar.
The corners of Meng Hao’s mouth overflowed with blood, and his world became more blurred. When countless screams in his ears whirled, the world in front of him gradually slowed down countless times in his eyes. He saw countless people’s blew up and saw... he After killing so many in that alien army, because of his severe injuries, his father was directly blasted into his chest by an alien.
As the body retreated, at the moment when the alien race was killed, a few flying swords penetrated past. This time, it was the position of the heart!
The blood, as the flying sword penetrated, became the blood-colored Changhong...
Meng Hao's body trembled, his eyes widened, and he stared at the scene in front of him blankly. He seemed to want to stop it, but he couldn't change the time in the starry sky.
His father, Fang Xiufeng, uttered an indomitable roar at the moment the flying sword penetrated through it. Under this roar, in the madness of all the Fang family members, Fang Xiufeng... took a final look at his wife.
He glanced at his daughter, glanced at Meng Hao. He showed awe of Meng Hao in front of outsiders. This is not what a father should show, but he doesn't care. He wants to lead by example, knowing that Meng Hao's heart is actually very soft. He wanted to let Meng Hao understand that the cruelty of war allowed Meng Hao to grow up in this war while lonely.
Because at that time, he knew that he... could not be with Meng Hao for the rest of his life. One day, he would dissipate in the world. At that time... he hoped that his son had learned to be strong.
His love, like Ke Yunhai to Ke Jiusi, is deep and hopeful.
But today, the reason why he walked out was because at the moment he walked out, he was ready to die, because he knew that with Meng Hao’s cultivation base, he would not have been in such a crisis. Hao's relatives, and Fang Xiufeng didn't want to be Meng Hao's fetters, especially when this fetter would threaten Meng Hao's life and death, Fang Xiufeng chose to cut the fetters himself.
"Your way, there is still a long way..."
At this glance, the eyes of father and son looked at each other, causing Meng Hao's heart to be torn apart. If it was swallowed, it was more of a daze and fear.
"Father..." He moved his lips, but he couldn't make a sound.
Fang Xiufeng smiled softly and closed his eyes.
Farewell, my hoer...
When he opened it again, there was a sharp light in his eyes, and he chose to... blew himself up!
His injuries were too serious, and if he didn't blew himself up, he would die. In that case, he wanted to tell everyone that Fang Xiufeng, the soul of the mountain and the sea!
The roaring sound reverberates in the outside world. On that battlefield, it is not surprising, but in the eyes of Meng Hao, in his world, it is roaring, beyond comparison! !
The loud noise blasted the sky, blasted the ground, and blasted Meng Hao's world.