I saw stars in the sky, and the shattered stars were shining with sword lights like starlight.

These sword lights shot down from the void quickly towards Sanfei.

In San's eyes, there were stars in his eyes, shattered into billions of sword lights. These sword light combinations gathered with fierce murderous intent.

The three divine senses quickly controlled one hundred and nine flying swords and quickly combined them into a defensive formation.

The sword light in the air was like a firefly, flying down rapidly. The sword light fell over the formation, making a slight sound of heavy showers of banana leaves.

Then there was the bursting sound of the sword light.

One hundred and nine flying swords rotated rapidly in the formation. Every time the formation rotated, dazzling star light burst out.

The Lilong Flying Sword was wrapped in a force of stars, quietly resisting the bombardment of one hundred and nine flying swords above the formation.

Zhang Hao felt that the stars in his body and this broken star move were quietly merging.

He was fully manipulating this move to break the stars.

I saw the stars in the sky shattering like meteors, falling down like meteorites.

San felt the sword lights in the sky getting denser and denser. The attack was like a surging river, surging endlessly. The remaining momentum quickly fell from the sky, and each sword light was covered with a sharp fire tail.

These fire tails are continuous and look very beautiful in the air.

The six demon kings looked at the grand occasion in the air and their expressions became extremely pleasant. The demon king in blue looked at Murong Xue's calm expression and said softly: "Sister is such a blessing! Brother-in-law's sword technique is not only extremely powerful in attack, but also so gorgeous in use, it looks so beautiful!"

After hearing Qingyi's words, Murong Xue said with a very calm expression: "Sword technique is not used to look good, but to kill people!"

Everyone had long been accustomed to Murong Xue's inconsistency. Seeing that Murong Xue seemed to be in the gorgeousness of this swordsmanship and had no interest at all, they stopped talking and watched the battle situation in the air seriously!

At this time, the falling starry sky gradually weakened, and the sword light attacks suffered by the sword formations combined with the hundred and nine flying swords were quietly resolved when the hundred and nine flying swords were quickly circulated.

Zhang Hao's expression became extremely calm. The other party must have seen him as he had no chance of winning at all, so he would come up with this bad strategy to deal with him and take the opportunity to consume his magic power in his body so that he would be unable to use powerful sword moves because of his lack of magic power.

After understanding the joints, Zhang Hao became even more unscrupulous. Since the opponent was fully defensive, let him see the true power of the Zhenwu Sword Technique.

Zhang Hao looked solemn.

The Lilong Flying Sword above the head suddenly flew into the sky, and a state of the world appeared in front of the sword light.

Zhang Hao shouted lightly: "The True Martial Sword Art Turns the World!"

Li Long let out a sound of Cangyue's dragon roar and rushed into the sword formation quickly.

I saw that the one hundred and nine flying swords, like wind chimes in the wind, collided with Lilong and made a pleasant jingle sound.

The sound is continuous without a stop, when the sound comes to an abrupt end.

San in the center of the sword formation looked at the flying swords around them, all shattered into two pieces. Sanyi's Taoist robe was like a broken willow catkins, shattering extremely exaggerated. San stood in the formation as if a wooden chicken, with a look of confusion.

Just now, the Lilong Flying Sword just flew around several times in the formation. The Lilong Flying Sword is not a Taoist weapon, so why can all these flying swords be smashed?

Moreover, the other party seemed to deliberately not kill him, which made San very puzzled.

At this time, only Long Yintian heard him and said loudly: "In the first game, we will admit defeat!"

As he spoke, he looked at a dragon guard beside him.

The Dragon Invisible Guard stepped forward and said solemnly: "My name is Liu! Emperor Hongchen, please give me advice!"

Zhang Hao smiled indifferently and said, "Please!"

At this time, I heard Shang solemnly say, "This person's sword skills are extremely powerful, you must be careful! When dealing with this kind of cultivator, you must use the advantages of your witch and martial holy body!"

When Zhang Hao heard Shang's reminder, he thought to himself that it seemed that the old man was still worried that he would lose, afraid that he would lose his face. But this would be fine. He was prepared and would not be caught off guard by this six-hit.

After Liu said the request, his body flashed and he was carrying an extremely sharp sword light. The man and sword merged and rushed up.

In these six moves, the changes in the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth will be triggered. The sword moves seemed to be quietly integrated with the heaven and earth, and each move exuded a self-heating smell.

Zhang Hao used the defensive sword moves in the Zhenwu Sword Technique and defended extremely cleverly.

I was seized by this six just now, and I was trapped in the opponent's heavy offensive.

The Lilong Flying Sword lies in front of you, and the surrounding sword lights are like fireflies, quietly forming a defense.

With a sword in my hand, I have it all over the world. The river is across the river and the waves stop flowing.

All the six sharp attacks were quietly blocked by Li Long's flying sword.

Only a loud noise was heard.

In Liu's hand, a flying sword that looked like a waning moon was ejected quickly back to the sky above Liu's head.

But soon Liu began a new round of attack.

The flying sword suddenly sounded, sank into the air, disappearing.

Zhang Hao's spiritual sense controls the flying sword, transforming into hundreds of afterimages around him, making it impossible to tell the authenticity of the flying sword.

With a moving heart, his whole person turned into a illusory afterimage and rushed towards Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao was surrounded by the phantom transformed from the Lilong Flying Sword, and did not move at all, without any reaction to Liu who was rushing towards him in the direction.

But just as Liu was about to enter the range ten feet in front of Zhang Hao, a white figure suddenly emerged from the ground, and the sharp sword edge lightly rushed towards Liu's sea of ​​consciousness Tianmen.

A crescent moon suddenly emerged and stood in front of six.

Two flying swords suddenly fought.

Zheng!

Stars are everywhere.

The surrounding spiritual energy is like a giant in the deep sea, with violent ups and downs like a tide.

The two of them attacked and defended, and almost at the same time, they used a sword technique toward the other party at the same time. In a short period of time, neither of them could suppress the other party, so they had to retreat quickly to the back.

The two of them had extremely clever tests, but they were both very impressed by the other party's magic power and sword moves.

Shang sat upright in the Tower of Heaven and smiled and said, "That's all, he is not much different from your swordsmanship. Fortunately, your Zhenwu sword technique is extremely exquisite, and he cannot crack your sword technique at all. You have to seize the opportunity to take the initiative!"

Taking the initiative, Zhang Hao smiled indifferently, and used the Five Elements Change Technique in his body, and his body disappeared out of thin air. He secretly used the hidden spike technique, and his whole body was hidden in the void, cleverly merging with the world.

Liu looked at the place where Zhang Hao disappeared and his expression became solemn.

At this moment, a water pattern rippled in front of him, and the water pattern rippled slightly, and a sword light appeared silently.

The Lilong Flying Sword quietly broke into Liu's defense range and flashed rapidly.

The bright red blood dripped from the void and turned into a faint smell of blood, floating in the air.

Liu quietly used the magic power in his body to condense a small blood hole on his right shoulder with his magic power. In a moment, the blood hole on his shoulder gradually healed as before.

But a cold sweat broke out on Liu's forehead.

If he had reacted one tenth of the time before, the one who was injured would definitely not be his right shoulder, but his head, and his sky gate consciousness.

He didn't expect that the Emperor of the Red Dust would have such a strange sneak attack sword technique, which gave him a brand new definition of Zhang Hao.

Reason, waiting for an opportunity to move forward and retreat, this is the condition that a real swordsman should have, and the Emperor of the Red Dust has done everything.

Liu knew that if he wanted to win Zhang Hao this time, he would have to pay an extremely heavy price, but as the Dragon Invisible Guard, he had to prepare for the sacrifice of the Gods Dynasty. This was a destined thing for him. Although he had already been mentally prepared, when this day came, the instinct of human nature still hoped that he could live well.

Just now, Long Yintian had sent a message to Liu Ran, hoping that he could sacrifice himself to temporarily relieve the crisis in order to take into account the overall situation and sacrifice himself alone. This should be a matter of no hesitation for him once. However, over the years, the nameless old man and his academic disciples have been promoting personal values. Although this concept has little impact on Liu, it quietly emerged into his mind at this critical moment.

"A person's existence will have his meaning and value. When we can choose, we will be happy and free individuals. But when we are bound and restricted by certain rules and cannot choose, our sacrifice is to sacrifice for the rules. This kind of sacrifice can sometimes be very tragic, sometimes very helpless, and more of a self-destruction that cannot resist."

Liu suddenly smiled sadly. He felt that he was now the self-destructor who was forced to sacrifice by the rules. He felt that he was extremely sad in his life. He had never truly believed in a person or loved him. He was just a machine, a machine that obeyed Long Yintian's instructions. He handled things one by one according to the established rules, executed orders, regardless of right or wrong, regardless of good or evil.

This is his life, this is what he has repeated every day for more than 160 years. Today, he still has to sacrifice everything for this dynasty without any complaints and be an unknown unknown hero. If he dies, no one will know who he is! There is not even a tombstone. Even if there is, in order to keep a certain secret, only a simple six must be written on his tombstone according to the rules.

Perhaps death is a new beginning for him. If he could preserve his soul at the last moment, quietly escape from the King of the Gods and reincarnate and reincarnate through some secret method, perhaps he would have the opportunity to see the destruction of the King of the Gods.
Chapter completed!