Meng Hao's expression was calm. After receiving the wheel of time, he had no time to suppress it. Ren Zhibao was suppressed by the three-tailed banner. When he turned around, his right hand was raised, and his fingertips immediately became red.
It suddenly turned into a bloody totem. This is the blood body of the Ji family in the water totem of Meng Hao. This body was absorbed by Meng Hao and used to perceive the blood totem, but it did not disappear, but was suppressed by Meng Hao.
At this moment, he did not hesitate, and immediately released the blood body, and suddenly a bloody light flew out from Meng Hao's fingers, and in mid-air, it turned into the blood body of the Ji clan. As soon as this body appeared, his whole body was bloody, and when he turned his head back , It seemed that he was going to bite Meng Hao, but just as it turned around, Meng Hao gave a cold snort.
This cold snort immediately caused the blood body to tremble and spread, and it was almost unstable. In its body, Meng Hao had already branded too many restrictions when suppressed in his own hands.
The bloody expression was struggling, and then he roared, turned and went straight to the ancestor Huyan, as if he wanted to vent his grievances against Meng Hao on the ancestor Huyan.
The appearance of the blood body immediately shocked the ancestor Huyan again. At this moment, his heart was shocked by Meng Hao’s successive methods. The Seven-Life Infant Change had shocked him. The sword formation of the years, the three-tailed flag, and the blood body were shocked. , The ancestor Huyan was constantly shaken.
At this moment, the blood body roared and rushed, and the blood mastiff, besieged the ancestor Huyan, the ancestor Huyan's complexion changed suddenly, raised his right hand and pointed forward, and the blood body collapsed immediately, but then condensed again.
"Damn, it also means immortality!!" Old Ancestor Huyan's complexion changed again, and the blood mastiff came from behind him. He dodged, and was directly rubbed by Xue Mastiff's teeth on his body. When a wound was exposed, the blood immediately spilled out. , As if unable to stop.
It was even at this time that Meng Hao made a move, and he came suddenly.
"Without a face and a beacon!" Meng Hao came in an instant, and the sixty huge faces outside the body turned and overlapped, forming sixty-four Yuan Ying Dzogchen, enough to shake the spirit of the magical power.
Even at the moment when this face opened his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and there was a loud roar, directly rising from the heart of the ancestor Huyan. At this moment, black smoke appeared in his body, a total of 64 blacks. When the smoke billowed into the air, Meng Hao's blood fairy magical power roared.
One person, one body, one dog, fighting spirit!
The roaring sound continued to shake the sky and the ancestor Huyan spread all over his body, forming a huge whirlpool, and bumped into Meng Hao, the mastiff, and the blood body.
The loud noise spreads in all directions and sets off the waves. If you want to tear the nothingness, the ancestor Huyan is extremely angry. Since the spirit slashing, he has not been so embarrassed. The square inch is broken, the time wheel is closed, and the opponent... is just a Yuanying Great Perfection , Even if there is a spirit-slashing fairy beast, even if there is that strange blood body, the ancestor Huyan still feels a humiliation!
"My way..." Old Ancestor Hu Yan took a deep breath. The moment he opened his mouth, all his emotions dissipated instantly, and his whole body returned to calm.
"It's the way to destroy emotion..."
"Human affection, family affection is the most important thing. Only when family affection is cut can we cut off the Tao of this life." A cold and ruthless cold appeared on the ancestor Hu Yan, this cold, cold, this cold... Ruined the seven emotions and six desires.
"My parents died a long time ago, so I can't kill them anymore. The love of Taoist couples is dispensable to me, and cutting is useless... Only the love of children is in line with the old man's way of destroying love."
"The first sword of Zhan Ling, the sword is Dao, in my life, the world knows my only son, but I don't know that I have nine sons in total. The first eight sons have been cut out by my own hands one by one, and I have achieved the Dao of Despairing!
Only the last son, Hu Yanqing, I have high hopes, gather all my body and mind, and condense my father’s love to him throughout my life. Only when the love reaches the extreme, when it is cut off, will my heartache the extreme, only when the heartache is torn, I... Really completed the first sword of Soul Slash, and since then... ruthless! "
"Killing my son is as bad as my own way. This hatred is so great that it is incomparable!"
"My Dao...Zhanqing!" Old Ancestor Huyan murmured. The moment he opened his mouth, his whole body changed drastically.
The spirit-cutting mood of the ancestor Huyan, the first cut was love.
This love is not love, nor friendship, but the strongest love, the dearest relatives!
Before the spirits were cut, Hu Yan's ancestor was very affectionate, but in the end... For his own way, he beheaded almost all of his heirs, leaving only Hu Yanqing.
The way he chose to slash the spirit was actually somewhat similar to the original Hanxue Ancestor, except that Hanxue Ancestor didn't cut it off in the end, and Huyan Old Ancestor had already made up his mind.
He concentrated all his fatherly love on Hu Yanqing, without any reservations, as if he had removed all his family affection from his body and merged into Hu Yanqing's body.
For Hu Yanqing, he can indulge everything and tolerate everything. This is fatherly love without boundaries.
Only in this way can the pain be slashed, and the pain can be slashed into the heart, and can truly and completely complete the first slash, slash all his family affection, and form his own... Mieqingdao!
But Hu Yanqing died, died in the hands of others, not in his slaying, it was caused indirectly, the ancestor Hu Yan's first slash was imperfect, but as long as he was given time, it could still be reversed.
The simplest way is to kill the people of Hu Yanqing and avenge them.
Even if it’s just that, it’s not possible. What needs to be... is to set off a monstrous rain of blood to release all of your paternal love, so...
"Zhanqing." The ancestor Huyan's voice was low and low. At the moment it spread, the world around him was cold, an artistic conception of extinguishing emotions, erupting from his body at this moment.
This is Zhanling's special supernatural power, artistic conception!
In his artistic conception, only extinction can exist. All sentimental meanings and sentient fires will be extinguished and dissipated. Once this artistic conception dissipated, the blood body and body shocked, but he soon recovered and seemed to be affected. The impact is not great, because it... itself is a ruthless thing.
But where the mastiff dog, the body shook suddenly, and the whole body was shining with blood. With his own meaning of immortality, he was fighting fiercely, but he was obviously invincible. The body was trembling and roaring constantly.
The most affected is Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's mind roared, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were blank. In his mind, at this moment, scenes of memories continued to emerge, the figure of the young parents, the friendship of the little fat man and others, the obscurity between Xu Qing and Chu Yuyan, and Pill Ghost's mentorship.
All of this, constantly reappearing in his mind, and even more so, as if a knife appeared in his mind, and this knife was suspended in the air.
"Cut off your love before it can exist..."
"Love is a bond, a fire that burns life..."
"Cut it down..."
"Cut it down..."
In Meng Hao's mind, there was a voice of vicissitudes that kept talking. This voice carried a certain strange power, which made Meng Hao's whole body tremble, his soul seemed to be torn, and he let out a painful roar.
At the same time, all the pictures and figures in his mind were all distorted and turned into black flames, which burned directly in Meng Hao's mind, pain... That is if one day his parents die, as a son of man, witnessed it with his own eyes But it can't stop and relieve the pain!
That's the pain of the couple turning around indifferently and walking into the embrace of others!
That was a close friend. For various reasons, he stabbed himself behind him and made a grinning pain!
That was the time, all the emotions, the extreme pain was derived!
These pains all turned into black flames to burn Meng Hao's soul.
"Cut them... cut off the emotions, they can exist, if you don't cut... you only have the soul flying away." The voice in his mind was still reverberating, and Meng Hao's body trembled. This scene was like an illusion, but it was truly indistinguishable for him.
In reality, Meng Hao's eyes were blank, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood. His body lost all strength and fell into the purple sea.
This is the mood of the ancestor Huyan, cutting away all emotions, cutting away all pain, and killing the enemy's emotions to destroy the soul, annihilate the flesh, and all emotions, in front of the ancestor Huyan, will die.
If you obey, you will become a puppet, if you don't obey, your body and spirit will be destroyed.
Meng Hao sank into the purple sea. In this purple sea, in his mind, scenes of life's joys and sorrows were staged, scenes of pain and betrayal, as if sinking into a sorrowful reincarnation.
Until his body sank to the bottom of the sea, the moment he touched the bottom of the sea, his eyes instantly revealed clearness, but the depths of this clearness were full of fatigue.
"Emotion... is not a bond. With it... life will be complete." When Meng Hao murmured, he closed his eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes, the purple sea immediately roared, the sea rolled over, and the mastiff trembled in mid-air. , His eyes were red, and his blood body was okay at first, but when he approached the ancestor Huyan, his eyes also showed a touch of blankness.
Ancestor Huyan stood in the air, his artistic conception continuously spreading. When it enveloped the surroundings, Zihai's roar immediately caused Ancestor Huyan to frown slightly.
Almost at the same time he frowned, Zihai condensed suddenly, a huge head slowly rising from the surface of the sea, followed by the body, and then the legs, which is the blink of an eye, a giant made of a huge sea of water, impressively Standing on the purple sea.
This giant, exactly like Meng Hao, closed his eyes. At this moment, when he suddenly opened and closed, he revealed the light of clarity. He raised his right hand, shook a large amount of sea water, and blasted directly at the ancestor Huyan in midair.
The roar echoed in an instant, and Old Ancestor Huyan's complexion changed, and his body immediately backed away, avoiding his fists, but the mood around him collapsed immediately under this fist.
"A ruthless person, he actually turned into a ruthless person... No, this is not him, this is Zihai!!"
"He actually... actually merged with Zihai, this... this..." The ancestor Huyan shrank his eyes suddenly, revealing an unbelievable meaning. In his artistic conception, only ruthlessness can exist. This Zihai giant is ruthless. The thing, because Zihai is death.
Death is not only the body, but also the emotion.