"Do you want eternal life?"
"Do you want to be qualified to change your fate?"
"Do you want to have the unique fate of heaven and earth?"
Meng Hao’s mind roared, and at the moment he stepped into this world, he heard three voices in a row, which were from different people, but each one was like thunder, blasting in the depths of Meng Hao’s heart. .
At the same time, he saw the sky in this world, which was a familiar gray, except for the earth, without the gray fog, but here, Meng Hao saw more than hundreds of thousands of figures, all of which were bridge slaves. , They were whizzing towards the place where they and Zhixiang were at extremely fast speed.
The speed is so fast, the hundreds of thousands of bridge slaves are approaching in the blink of an eye, but they don’t even look at Meng Hao and Zhixiang. They look at a loss, but they are faintly anxious, as if they have received something. Summoning, shuttled directly from them, rushing into the rim of nothingness behind Meng Hao and Zhixiang.
That is, in the time of more than ten breaths, these hundreds of thousands of bridge slaves all rushed into the void and disappeared, but their voices were still faintly reverberating.
"When will the fairy bridge reappear to the sky, ask you when you can meet..."
So many bridge slaves whizzed away from him, immediately making Meng Hao's scalp numb and short of breath. At this moment, the big stone under her body stopped and stood still. Zhixiang, who stood together on the big stone, had a glance with Meng Hao at this moment, and was caught by the world. There are so many bridge slaves inside, which shocked directly.
The voice Meng Hao heard, Zhixiang also heard it here. It seems that this voice was not specifically addressed to the two of them, but it was more like the voice of hundreds of thousands of bridge slaves gathered here, which belonged to them. .
They did not dare to move, leaving the hundreds of thousands of bridge slaves around them, like a sea of ghosts, gradually leaving from them until the whole world recovered. After the gray disappeared and the normal color was revealed, Meng Hao's body was already in cold sweat. Soaked.
There was still fear in Zhixiang's expression. Even if she saw so many bridge slaves, her first reaction was that she would definitely die today.
"According to my understanding, the bridge slaves in the bridge market will only instinctively walk in the bridge market according to their destiny, at most hundreds of them are gathered together, but there are so many bridges here. Slave, could it be here... There is some kind of huge relic of the Ancient Demon Sect
Therefore, these bridge slaves gather here
But if this guess is true, why did they leave quickly before, and looking at their appearance, it seems to be anxious, this kind of emotional change is impossible, unless..." Zhixiang was saying, suddenly suddenly Suddenly, there was a sense of horror in his eyes.
"Unless someone is calling them?" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, he slowly spoke, and said his guess.
Suddenly, after the two of them were silent, after the earth returned to normal, it shook suddenly and violently. As the whole earth shook, the originally clear sky suddenly appeared numerous cracks, and those cracks were rapid. The screams opened, and there were bursts of sharp roars.
The earth trembled, and the sky seemed to crash. This whole piece of fairy bridge stone, at this moment, seemed to have a terrifying roar fiercely, when it echoed the world, the sound fell into Meng Hao’s ears, causing Meng Hao’s body to vibrate violently. , Sprayed a mouthful of blood directly.
At this moment, his body was uncontrollable, such as being hit by a strong rush. In an instant, his body retreated in an instant, with a bang, directly hitting the void barrier behind him.
Fortunately, after the barrier was torn apart, it is still recovering, not completely healed, and there is still a gap. Meng Hao's body, like a kite with a broken line, is directly involved in nothingness.
At the same time, Zhixiang also spurted blood, and her body shivered continuously for a few times. She still couldn't bear it. His body kept retreating, but he could control his body, rewind on its own, and rushed out of the void.
Meng Hao’s face was pale and his mind roared. In this emptiness, the chill spread all around him. In an instant, Meng Hao’s body became stiff, and more seriously, it was Meng Hao’s chest, which was bloody and bloody and his bones shattered. After a lot, blood kept spilling from his mouth.
At the moment of crisis, seeing that even though Na Zhixiang was also rolled out, it was obvious that when the injury was not so serious, Meng Hao's eyes flashed with purple light, and the purple pupil technique suddenly unfolded, sacrificing vitality in exchange for the rapid healing of his injuries.
The faster the healing rate, the greater the cost of vitality.
Meng Hao's chest recovered as usual in an instant that was visible to the naked eye. His injury disappeared completely in an instant, causing Meng Hao's cultivation to be directly restored to its peak, but the price... was his vitality, which consumed a lot of money.
Meng Hao’s instant recovery caused Zhixiang’s eyes to flicker, and he realized that Meng Hao was forcibly recovering his injuries with some kind of technique that required a price. At this moment, when they retreated, the two looked at each other, and then looked at each other at the same time. Look at the majestic earth that is constantly roaring and shaking at this moment.
I saw this land, and in this shaking, there were roars from time to time. After the sound became stronger and stronger, suddenly, a piece of gray fog shot up into the sky from the huge earth.
This fog is like a huge mushroom cloud. When it rushes out, the fog rolls and turns into a huge behemoth. This behemoth is like a unicorn, completely composed of fog. If you look closely, it seems that it... is also a bridge. slave.
However, this giant unicorn, its strength far exceeds that of ordinary bridge slaves.
After appearing at this moment, the misty unicorn roared up to the sky, and after rushing out of the earth, he turned towards the distance, showing anxiety in his expression, whistling away as if someone was calling.
The distance between Meng Hao and Zhixiang was too close. Even if the two of them were teleporting, even if Zhixiang unfolded at the speed that belonged to her, it was too late. At this moment, they could only watch the giant unicorn beast. The whistling came, and the fog hits directly. The body of the two.
The roar echoed, Meng Hao spouted blood again, and the lotus sword formation was taken out by Meng Hao at this moment, and it rotated rapidly outside the body, continuously spreading the strength of the years.
Until Meng Hao spit out the fourth mouth of blood, the lotus sword used the power of the years, as if to change the passage of the years, with the terror of a thousand years, directly dissolving the surrounding fog, but the surrounding fog was only ten feet. The range is within the sword formation, which is insignificant compared with the huge body of the unicorn behemoth.
Meng Hao was brought into its body when it made the mist behemoth rush forward.
At the same time, Zhixiang spewed a few mouthfuls of blood and unfolded the means that belonged to her fairy gods. Only then did she resist the fog, and, like Meng Hao, drilled into the body of this behemoth unicorn.
The two were in the giant beast at the same time, glanced at each other, and both saw the gloom in each other's eyes. They were involuntarily at the moment, not to mention the difficulty of leaving. Once they left, in this emptiness, they were lost. The direction is like being exiled, then the end is very likely, it is eternal loss, and finally had to choose to give up with a fairy bridge stone.
"Instead of that, it is better to simply follow this giant unicorn beast, and see what kind of existence it looks like, summoning these bridge slaves!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, now that things have been reversed, the choice before him , There are not many, but fortunately he has a fairy bridge stone, if it is not good, he can leave at any time.
Zhixiang didn't know what the idea was. Maybe after she seized Zhao Youlan, she also obtained the qualification to use the fairy bridge stone to send it out.
The two did not speak, and within this unicorn beast, the beast roared past all the way.
The cold of nothingness could not be passed in, and the pitch black outside, as if turned into black water, was constantly swimming backward at the terrifying speed of a unicorn.
The speed of this behemoth unicorn is far beyond the floating dust stone. Its body is so huge that Meng Hao and Zhixiang are as inconspicuous as two mosquitoes.
At this moment in whistling, this behemoth of the unicorn took Meng Hao and Zhixiang straight to the depths of the ruins bridge boundary at an indescribable speed, and hurried away.
Time passed, just seven days, it was equivalent to Meng Hao walking forward with the floating dust stone for several months.
When a month later, Meng Hao's heart shook suddenly. He saw a huge giant in this emptiness. This giant was waving his arms and his body was also composed of mist. It seemed that he was also a bridge slave, running away, in the direction... Same as Kylin!
At the same time, Meng Hao also saw another circle of ghosts gathered by hundreds of thousands of bridge slaves, his body floating rapidly, whizzing forward.
Along the way, Meng Hao kept seeing such scenes. It seemed that all the bridge slaves, large and small, in the entire bridge market boundary, all appeared at this moment, coming from all directions and rushing in one direction. .
At this moment, not only was Meng Hao shocked here, but Zhixiang was also short of breath. She knew more, and now she had a faint guess in her mind that made her feel terrible.
"Could it be... They are going to... Bridge Soul Mountain!"
When Zhixiang was shocked, a mountain appeared in the distance!
This mountain emits a gloomy light and floats in nothingness. There is no fairy bridge stone around, only this huge mountain peak!
There are countless names engraved on the mountain, and each name emits a gloomy light, like a rune, permeating the entire mountain. The number of these names is as many as millions.
Each time these names flashed, the bridge slaves who were roaring from all around would become more anxious, and at this moment, they went straight to this place like a tide from all around.
On the top of this mountain, there is a palace, full of vicissitudes of life and decadence, the palace is pitch black and very quiet.
But in the other direction of the mountain, there was a person standing there at the moment, with a green sword flying beside him, a hip flask in his hand, wearing a blue gown, with long hair flying, and his eyes showing fierce brilliance.
Exactly... Han Shan!
"Han will say it for the last time, give my wife back to me!!" Han Shan said suddenly, his voice revealing endless ice cold, this cold instantly overwhelmed the icy coldness of nothingness, as cold as nothingness, compared with his voice , Became the warmth of the sun and spring.