Zhang Hao remembered the expression when Shang was telling this set of sword techniques.

The highest level of Zhenwu Sword Art is so mysterious that it cannot be said that some people have only been practicing this set of sword art for a hundred years, and have become a generation of sword immortals and ascended to the fairy world with their swordsmanship.

However, some people have been practicing for hundreds of years, but their cultivation has stagnated and they have even forgotten how to control the sword.

But when the meat element was about to be exhausted, the rules of heaven and earth were suddenly triggered, and the laws of landing roads were made breakthroughs.

Of course, some people have practiced their moves throughout their lives, but have never realized the true power of this set of sword techniques.

Zhang Hao recalled intently that the sword intent on his body flew into the sky ahead like a firefly, and the Lilong flying sword turned into a white light and gathered in the firefly.

Zhenwu Sword Technique.

True should be the true self. People cannot suppress their own temperament. If it is good, it is good, it is bad, and it is clear that black and white.

Wrong is wrong, right is right.

But human nature in this world is too complicated. Many times, right and wrong are the most difficult things in this world to distinguish. When Zhang Hao thought of this, he felt a hint of doubt in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Hao fall into a misunderstanding, Shang laughed and scolded: "You kid, you are so stupid. If human nature is so simple, wouldn't this Zhenwu Sword Technique lack thousands of changes?"

Zhang Hao heard Shang's voice and said Yueran: "Old man! You are awake!"

Shang! Pretending to be helpless and smiled, "If I don't wake up again, wouldn't my face be thrown away by you!"

After saying that, Shang used Zhang Hao's spiritual sense to sense the sword formation in front of him. After seeing the sword formation, Shang sneered: "It's all trash formations. You can use the Zhenwu Sword Technique to break this formation! You cannot use any magical powers as an auxiliary, you can only use the Zhenwu Sword Technique. This set of sword techniques must go through the tempering of life and death to become more and more perfect!"

After saying that, Shang quietly guided Zhang Hao: "After entering the realm of divine division, if you want to take the sword technique further, you must learn to use your divine consciousness to control the sword. The divine consciousness will control the sword faster than the magic sword, so that the opponent will be unable to guard against it at all!"

Zhang Hao is actually not unfamiliar with the magical sense of sword control. He used this method in the early stage of Qi training, but at that time he was just curious and just playing around.

But using spiritual sense to control sword techniques is an extremely complicated matter.

Zhang Hao once occasionally tried this way of controlling swords, but his spiritual sense was too weak and his control range was limited. He was not as practical as the magic power and magic power to control the flying swords, so he gave up this method.

But when Shang mentioned this matter today, his mind moved and he injected a wisp of spiritual consciousness into Lilong. Zhang Hao's spiritual consciousness is an extreme spiritual consciousness. When controlling the take-off sword, he has more advantages than most cultivators.

Then the Five Elements Change Technique quietly started to operate, and the sword lights in the sky instantly turned into Lilong swords.

Hua Mengke, who was waiting for Zhang Hao to get into the trap, suddenly looked at the dense sword lights above his formation, and his mind sank.

So many sword lights, regardless of size or speed, are extremely similar, making it impossible to tell the truth or the false.

Zhang Hao felt the power of the stars in the acupoints.

Put this power quietly into the sword technique.

I saw that the sky suddenly became extremely dull.

Stars floated in the sky.

Hua Mengke only felt that the whole world was trapped in darkness, and the boundless night enveloped the entire formation.

The sword was full of momentum and although its power was unknown, it had to be fully alert.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

A sword breaks the stars.

Zhenwu Sword Art: Broken Stars.

A shrill scream echoed densely from the formation, and the acupoints of the generals were penetrated instantly, but these sword lights were extremely particular and did not penetrate the key points of these generals.

Hua Mengke felt the dense sword intent in the darkness.

Listening to the shrill screams coming from his ears, his heart was like a knife. These generals were all brothers who accompanied him to die. If they died, he would be alone. He would not have any place in this dynasty of Gods, which made him angry and ashamed.

His hands gathered with magical powers and suddenly bombarded the sword intent around him.

Boom! Boom!

Only a few loud noises were heard.

But these magical powers have no substantial influence on Zhang Hao's sword light.

The stars above the head gradually dispersed.

Hua Mengke looked at the battle formation that had already dispersed, and saw more than 150 generals, each of whom had been damaged, and he could not forcibly activate the magic power and magic power in his body in a short period of time.

Zhang Hao stood in front, standing side by side with Hua Luochen, as if he had never moved for a moment.

Hua Mengke looked at Zhang Hao and said solemnly: "You could kill us just now, why do you have to show mercy? This will only make it more difficult for us to face other people's doubts!"

Zhang Hao glanced at Hua Mengke and said calmly: "This is what you are going to face, it has nothing to do with me!"

Hua Mengke laughed in silence and said, "You are right. This matter has nothing to do with you. It's me that I've made a mistake!"

As he said that, after looking at Hua Luochen, he resolutely closed his eyes.

Hua Luochen glanced at Zhang Hao and whispered: "He is my father! Benefactor, you can't kill him!"

Hua Mengke's expression became extremely complicated. He didn't expect his daughter to plead for him, but he was willing to die instead of living alone and enduring endless humiliation.

He said with a gloomy expression: "If you want to kill, kill it! Why do you need to pretend to be kind and righteous! I, Hua Mengke, have the grace of the Emperor of the Human Emperor, have the conscience of heaven and earth, and have no regrets when I die!"

"Oh! Have you ever been right to your wife?"

Seeing Hua Mengke, Zhang Hao looked as if he was ashamed and couldn't help but speak and stimulate him.

As soon as these words came out, Hua Mengke's expression changed slightly, she snorted coldly, turned her head and stopped looking at the two of them.

Zhang Hao knew that Hua Mengke had remembered his promise to his wife, and at this moment he felt ashamed.

Turning around and deliberately pretending to ignore my daughter, it was actually helpless in my heart. This was an attitude of escape.

Looking at the elder who was so arrogant just now, he suddenly became extremely helpless. Zhang Hao actually felt that this elder was a little cute. Only when he could show his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, could he be like a person.
Chapter completed!