A wooden paddle appeared strangely out of nowhere, and with a slight upward lift, it flipped a ghost warrior to the ground, and what was even more incredible was that it was not a fatal attack, but the ghost warrior actually fell to the ground, rolling in pain, and at the same time, his abdomen swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it exploded like a balloon.

However, although the death method is so terrifying, it is like a routine in a horror movie, the internal organs of this ghost warrior are long gone, and instead of a puddle of clear water, it is blown up and sprinkled on the ghost warrior next to him.

"Damn...... If you have the ability, you can come to the front and face it head-on, and hurt people secretly, what kind of ability is it?"

Seeing this scene, the military god Wu Nei was already in a cold sweat, but he was even more resentful in his heart, he shouted angrily, the sword light flashed in his hand, and the whole person turned into a thunderbolt, and fell around the appearance of the wooden oar, and slashed at the tail of the wooden oar...... Even if there was nothing at the end of the paddle, only a twist could be seen, as if it were in a gap in space.

Because of this, when the sword of the military god Wu Nei fell, the wooden paddle trembled, and the whole handle fell into the twist, and the military god Wu Nei slashed into the air, just slashed on the ground, and snorted the ground out of a pitch-black ravine.

"Well, why bother, isn't it good to wait for death obediently, I have to dispose of you one by one, hmph, that hateful woman won't let me make a big fuss. ”

A figure suddenly appeared on the cliff not far away, as if it had been squatting there, shaking its head and muttering to itself, but in the end, as if it was afraid of something, it turned into a small mutter.

As he spoke, he pulled out an MP3 Walkman and a mess of headphones from his pocket, and before trying to unhook the headphones, he first pressed the switch on the Walkman hopefully, but then hung his head in some frustration, and casually threw the Walkman in his hand out.

"Alas, sure enough, it still got into the water, and it seems that the idea of not bringing a mobile phone is right. ”

The young fisherman's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't look back at the ghost warrior who had sneaked into his body not far away, but was pierced by his Walkman, and turned his head to look at the sky in the distance.

"Isn't this the hand of the Abyss, we've been here for so long, and this thing has finally been exposed......

The emotions in his eyes were a little complicated, but in the end, they condensed into killing intent, and slowly moved his gaze to the military god Takeuchi standing on the beach.

He could see the despair in his heart through the mask of the military god Takenai.

Because......

At the same time as he did this series of fishing, beside him, there were already corpses all over the field.

They...... All of them were ghost warriors who wanted to take advantage of his distraction and come to sneak attack, but unfortunately, none of them could penetrate his defenses, and all of them were directly pierced through the head by a wisp of water vapor around him, killing him instantly!

"Then I can't let you go...... Today, let all the four kings of the Sun Society be removed. ”

Under the hazy moonlight, the green air became more and more dense behind the young fisherman. It was a tangible murderous aura that enveloped this heaven and earth.

…………

"What is that?"

Although Bing Hao is still young in the world, he fortunately has a inheritance memory, but now, even his inheritance memory can't see through the reality of that big hand, but he still decided to help Mo Hao.

Because they are now in the same body, if Mo Hao is damaged here, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape, so his goal will not be achieved, so he resolutely rushed into the range of that big hand.

"Yo, you're here. ”

Seeing Bing Hao's arrival, Mo Hao was not a little surprised, and even just glanced at him, and continued to look at the Yin Yang Liao Lord who was wrapped in a cloud of dead air.

"You...... Haven't dealt with him yet?"

Bing Hao looked at the dead qi, he could easily see that the Yin Yang Liao Lord who was no longer in human form was in the dead qi, because the Yin Yang Liao Lord's ability was not very strong when he first saw the Yin Yang Liao Lord, so he frowned and asked.

"Yes, but you were able to deal with the Shadow Emperor so quickly, you really deserve to be a descendant of the Ice God Clan. ”。

Mo Hao grinned and quipped.

"Ben chose his opponent according to his strength from the beginning, and I am the weakest at this stage, so it is understandable to choose the weakest actor and end the battle as soon as possible, and I don't need your false flattery. I don't know if it was out of humility or out of instinctive disgust for the demon spirit body, Bing Hao frowned, but then he looked at the big black hand that was gradually enveloping the heavens and the earth, and asked, "But what is this?"

"I bet if you knew what this thing was, you wouldn't have rushed in like that. Mo Hao took a deep look at Bing Hao, paused, and then slowly spoke in Bing Hao's suspicious eyes: "The name of this big hand must be famous in your memory of the ancient inheritance." ”

"What's it called?"

Bing Hao sighed in his heart, he already had some bad guesses.

"Hand of the Abyss. Mo Hao squinted his eyes and said, while Bing Hao's face changed greatly the moment he heard the name.

This was the first time he had been so shaken and wanted to leave this place immediately, but at this time, Mo Hao's seemingly slightly mocking smile made him calm down suddenly.

"Your expression has changed so well that you should be able to make a movie. ”

Mo Hao shook his head, ignoring Bing Hao's almost murderous eyes, and said to himself, "But...... You can rest assured, obviously, this dull human does not understand the magic of the Hand of the Abyss, and just wants to use the dead qi in the Hand of the Abyss to summon a small space, and looking at this, the small space he wants to summon may seal the native god of this world, or a wisp of power left after the death of that native god. ”

"So...... Won't pose a threat to the two of us?" Bing Hao was still a little skeptical.

"Yes, you should also know how barren this world is, the so-called native gods are very likely to be just cultivators of the God Refining Realm or the Mortal Realm, but they can just master some Dao rules in this world, with the power of you and me...... It is completely possible to slaughter gods. Mo Haoyun said lightly, not taking the gods of this world in his eyes at all.

"Slaughter God...... Bing Hao lowered his head and groaned, but after a few breaths, he sneered, raised his head and said: "Just with these cow ghosts and snake gods, dare to call themselves gods?"

"The Ice God Clan really thinks very highly of themselves. ”

Mo Hao, whose eyebrows were slightly furrowed, grinned, and there was an indescribable sarcasm in his eyes, but Bing Hao didn't care, he just snorted coldly, he knew that Mo Hao knew more than him, and now he was uncomfortable with Mo Hao, so he didn't answer Mo Hao's words, but asked: "You said it so lightly, but what should we do? ”

"He didn't control it completely, and I didn't say I didn't control it completely. ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, his tone suddenly lowered a little, Bing Hao looked back in surprise, Mo Hao's eyes had already been occupied by ink, but his pupils had turned blood, and the magic patterns crawled along his cheeks to his arms, and crawled all over his body, emitting a trace of black light, which could be seen clearly even through clothes.

"Don't forget who I am, even if I'm using that kid's avatar...... I am also a demon spirit who has been famous throughout the ages and the present, and is hated by the gods. ”

Mo Hao grinned, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth reminded people of the smiles of some evil ghosts no matter how you look at it.

"Hmph, I really want to know which demon spirit you are......" The corners of Bing Hao's mouth curled up rarely, snorted, and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

"If it's possible...... I'll tell you. Mo Hao grinned, but his voice was a little hoarse, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring great pain: "What you need to do is just help me hold on to ...... Until I can pull off a killer move. ”

"Tsk. Bing Hao turned his head and looked at the Yin Yang Liao Lord who had been completely submerged in dead air, frowned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he stretched out his left hand without hesitation, and a crystal clear ice sword appeared in his hand, echoing his Haotian Sword, and it actually had the potential to secretly merge with the Yin Yang Dao.

And around him, the environment is gradually changing, and the big black hand that envelops the sky is gradually closing.

…………

Time moves forward slightly.

When Bing Hao and Mo Hao were still fighting with the Shadow Emperor and the Yin Yang Liao Lord, that is, Jiang Hao threw down the cruel words, saying that he wanted to solve the Great Sword Hao within three moves, and a blood light broke through the air, which was forced towards the Great Sword Hao.

And the great sword master Feng Gu, naturally he doesn't care much, such a bloody sword qi is just a crooked evil way in his eyes, but it is just wrapped in the breath of killing, how can it be compared to him breaking the sun and the moon with a sword?

The Great Sword Hero sneered, his broad palm resting on the hilt. Ignoring the blood-colored sword qi that flew in, the great sword hero actually closed his eyes, and the qi that he had been stretching for a long time was also half breathed at this moment.

It's just that after that half a breath, like a dragon going out to sea, the big sword hero broke off with a shout, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

As soon as the sword comes out, the sun and the moon are eclipsed!

This sword was much louder than Jiang Hao's sword, like a steady light, breaking the void, separating the sea, and heading straight for Jiang Hao.

It can be described as killing gods and killing immortals.

But...... Can this really be the case?

Jiang Hao's face showed a hint of sarcasm, maybe he did have a lot of powerful sword moves, which could make the heavens and the earth lose their color, or directly make there be a bottomless pit in this sea area, but to deal with people like the Great Sword Hao...... The road is simple, maybe he doesn't need any complicated moves, he needs ...... It's just a slash.

After all, an existence like the Great Sword Hero had killed more than 100 people with a single arrow when he first became a Heavenly Realm cultivator.

The heavens and the earth were colorless, and they couldn't hide the faint light that suddenly appeared from the blood-colored sword light around the body.

It was a flying mysterious symbol, intertwined with the blood-colored sword mang, and the mysterious symbol itself exuded an extremely peculiar aura, which was incompatible with the blood-colored sword mang, which was glowing with the breath of killing, and even became two extremes.

"Huh?"

Da Jianhao's face was finally stunned. Being able to grow up to this level in this barren world, his sensitivity to the changes between heaven and earth is far beyond ordinary people, but even so, he can't believe the scene in front of him.

This sword did not tarnish the sun and the moon, did not cut the void, and did not separate the sea.

This sword only cut off the rules of heaven and earth.

The two swords intersected, and the judgment was made.

The scarlet blood poured like a long river, and some people fled far away, desperate for everything.

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"Maniac...... He's a madman!"

The big swordsman who fled frantically desperately, finally had no frivolous conceit on his face, nor did he despise Jiang Hao's arrogant words, and some were just frightened after regaining his awe.

Although he still didn't want to admit that Sun, as the god of death, was stronger than them mortals, ......

The Great Sword Man lowered his head and glanced quickly at the hideous wound that had spread from his chest to his waist, where the dead air lingered, preventing him from lifting his internal force to heal himself.

"What the hell is he ...... What do you want to do? I'm already on the run, isn't he just trying to keep me out of the East? Is he trying to pursue me to the Far East?"

Da Jianhao felt a burst of creepy, maybe he hadn't noticed it yet, he was several times older than Jiang Hao, and his teeth were chattering involuntarily.

"Do you really want me to invite that old ancestor? Is it true that human beings are no better than gods? Obviously, our realm is not much different, but why...... I can't see through him, but he can?!"

He really lost his temper this time, a god who can even cut off the laws of heaven and earth, he has no strength and no qualifications to compare with it, at this time, the first person in the Far East actually wants to return to the Far East with the idea of escaping, and invite the old ancestor in his heart to block Jiang Hao.

At the same time, Jiang Hao, who was not in a hurry to pursue the big sword hero in the back, didn't pay attention to the big sword hero's careful thoughts, but was just thinking about the sword just now.

That sword is also known as "One Thought Chop" of "Ten Thousand Ways One Thought Chop". This sword skill that is strong when it is strong has never disappointed him, from the time when he was able to cut the fragments of the Dao Ze at the beginning, to the current Heavenly Realm cultivator who senses the power of heaven and earth, he naturally feels more things, and it seems that he can touch a higher realm.

"If the cognition of the Tao has already transcended the realm of transcendence, but the lack of Yuan Force in the aura hinders the breakthrough of the realm, then the cultivation ......"

Jiang Hao, who was frowning, felt a trace of doubt about the realm of his cultivation path for the first time, although it was not as simple as he thought, he still tried some kind of method.

"In this kind of ruined heaven and earth, can it be said that a single sword can cut out so many fragments of the Dao Rules, can it be said that ......" Jiang Hao's face became cloudy, and after a long time, he exhaled a long breath, looking at the big swordsman in front of him who was running for his life, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Second sword, are you ready?"

(End of chapter)