Chapter 741 A man with a sword can break the land

A light sentence, listening to the ears of the big sword hero, but it was like a little ghost with sharp teeth and sharp mouth reading the judge's amulet, so startled that the big sword hero screamed, and he didn't care about the demeanor of a master, his trembling lips suddenly turned scarlet, and a blood arrow shot out of his lips, and the speed of running away suddenly became faster, obviously using essence blood.

It would cost him a few years of his life, but now he had no choice. It's not that he's timid, but that people who have lived to his age and ascended to his position step by step are naturally afraid of death.

To be alive is to have no possibilities, and to die, there is nothing left.

Da Jianhao and others naturally knew that they were far from Jiang Hao's opponents, and he had never taken a sword before, so he could see this matter.

"Don't run, there's no point. ”

Jiang Hao frowned slightly, he made a move this time, and he also had the purpose of comparing his current strength, but the great sword master never gave him a chance to fight since he came out with that sword, so that he now only knows that he has indeed grown a little, but how much he has grown, because he can't drive the divine mind now, he can't even know his own realm.

"The chief powerhouse of the Far East, is it so bad? Look at your two companions, they are already fighting for their lives at this time, right?"

Sneering, Jiang Hao glanced at the back, although it was already far away, he could still vaguely see a big hand that was gradually forming to cover the sky and the sun, setting off a tide of death, even without spiritual vision, it was shocking enough.

"Such a surging death, could it be the actions of those two Far Eastern powerhouses? Can the two of them stop it? It seems that this person can't be allowed to return to the Far East to make another move, and this threat must be eliminated first. ”

Secretly said in his heart, Jiang Hao's body had overflowed with murderous aura, and this murderous aura was not only aimed at the chief powerhouse of the Far East, but was dissatisfied with some king-level students living in the East.

Although the Heavenly Dragon Society only has the old sword immortal and another king-level creature sitting on the surface, there are undoubtedly many king-level creatures in the secret, otherwise I am really sorry for the famous mountains and rivers in the east.

But now, the enemy has hit the door, and none of those fierce tigers and dragons and immortal masters have made a move, could it be that the cultivators in the east are so bloodless?

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao couldn't help but feel bored for a while, his killing intent skyrocketed, and he shouted, and the golden wings behind him turned blood-red, and with a slight vibration, he caught up with the big swordsman who had fought for his life and fled, and the blood sword in his hand was raised high, and a sword was slashed, but it was a circle.

Although the blood sword did not slash on his body, it made the big sword hero feel terrified, and his thoughts turned in a thousand moments, and finally decided that he could not escape this move, turned around, the blade rotated, and cut out a lotus flower.

Let's ask, what if the lotus flower is compared to the galaxy?

Hidden stars in the clouds.

This sword move, which could be used in Jiang Hao's Yuan Realm, finally completed a new transformation under his slash.

The purple cloud exploded, and a bright galaxy flowed out of it, running along with Jiang Hao's sword body, in the shape of a Taiji double fish, and with a gentle swim, it was like a grinding plate, crushing all the lotus sword dances. And the great sword hao was unfortunately shrouded in it, the purple qi was vigorous, he didn't realize what was happening, that is, the muscles and bones were broken by the yin and yang double fish-like galaxy, fortunately, a rune slipped out of his hair, turned into a golden light, protected his main meridians, so that he was not crushed by the galaxy and died.

But sometimes, death is a relief.

The galaxy has just swam away, and the main event is behind.

Purple clouds and galaxies, what has disappeared is not these rice grains and stars.

A majestic star slowly emerged behind Jiang Hao, and wisps of purple mist slid down from above, like a new life.

It's not just the big star behind him that looks like a new life.

His eyes were unusually bright, as if they had broken through the fog. And his cognition of "Yunhe Hidden Star" has never been as clear as it is today.

Lagerstroemia.

It was the name of the Emperor Star behind him.

As for how that Ziwei Emperor Star exploded in front of the eyes of a certain generation of ancestors in his Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he didn't know the origin of the matter, but it didn't matter, it didn't prevent the blood sword in his hand from falling.

The big star collapsed in front of him, and the majestic purple qi overflowed, wanting to crush the big sword hero who was still breathing.

At the moment when the two first came into contact, the texture of the artifact that Da Jianhao was proud of was crushed and broken inch by inch, and then it was all turned into powder.

"Ah......h

Although the Great Sword Hao is a king-level creature, his physique is far beyond ordinary people, but it is still inferior to the artifact, under the qi of the big star collapse, he couldn't help but exhale in pain, but because of the destructive qi wrapped in Jiang Hao's sword qi, it destroyed his body tissues one after another, so that he soon couldn't scream, leaving only the golden light to protect the only remaining breath and soul from being crushed.

"Oh?"

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, and he could see that it was not the handiwork of the great swordsman. Because this made the great sword hero suffer inhuman pain.

"You still won't let me go?"

The hoarse voice came from the soul of the great sword hero.

"Why did I let you go, and you had a reason to live?"

Jiang Hao's long sword shook, the vigorous purple qi in the air dissipated, and he looked at the big sword master in front of him who was broken but still breathed a breath.

"I respect you and fear you, because you are the god of death, but if you want to kill them all, you have to weigh whether you have the ability!"

The big sword hero's body trembled, and his blood-soaked eyes looked at Jiang Hao fiercely, but from Jiang Hao's face, he saw no other expression except indifference, and the big sword hero who threw down the cruel words panicked, and said fiercely: "If you have the ability, you can come with me and go to the Far East with me to fight!"

"I can't ask for it!"

What shocked Da Jianhao was that Jiang Hao actually looked up to the sky and laughed. His eyes widened, looking at the uncertain young man in front of him, and a strong sense of disobedience arose.

Is he really ...... "one" "person"?

"I can only hope that the old ancestor can contain this person!"

Gritting his empty teeth, the great sword hero didn't say a word, drove the golden light, and took his broken body and swept towards the far east.

Jiang Hao, on the other hand, followed unhurriedly, as if he had never had those two fatal sword tricks, strolling leisurely, frowning slightly from time to time, as if he was thinking about something, but he undoubtedly did not take the threat of the great swordsman to heart.

The speed of the two was not slow, but it was the same as before, but after a while, Jiang Hao, who seemed to be sightseeing, suddenly looked at him, squinted his eyes and looked forward, and then shook his head with a sneer.

"It seems...... You Far East don't seem to want you to go back, huh?"

"What?" Dajian raised his head sharply, a trace of surprise appeared in his blood-stained eyes, his soul was still intact, and he could feel the inexplicable qi in the air, but then a more intuitive scene appeared in front of him,

It was one intercontinental missile after another, covering the sky and the sun, there were hundreds, and they were coming straight for them.

"Those old bastards!"

The big sword hero scolded angrily as he held his cheeks in pain from falling apart.

He knew very well that the life-saving talisman given to him by his ancestor could protect his soul even if the sky fell, but what about a hundred missiles?

Even if he suffers from this flesh and skin, even if he can make this god of death suffer a little loss, but Da Jianhao knows how can it be so simple? A group of frogs at the bottom of the well of the Far Eastern military!

Da Jianhao scolded secretly in his heart, quietly turned his head, glanced at Jiang Hao's light breeze, and his heart was already half cold.

But Jiang Hao is not the great sword master who looks so indifferent, he is also quite excited.

To be honest, he really did not expect that the Far East would be so ambitious that it would preemptively strike at him with intercontinental missiles, which is really ...... It made him so happy.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Jiang Hao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Originally, he was still thinking about which side of the military he wanted to clash with, so as to dispel the doubts and recklessness in the minds of some scientologists.

What can the Scientologists do? The metaphysical sects of this world have been eaten to death by him, can the Scientologists be able to turn over? If they have the ability to hit a nuclear bomb, it is not enough to tickle the current Jiang Hao!

It's not conceit, it's self-knowledge and self-confidence!

"Good time!"

The missile was close in front of him, and a glimmer of light flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes, and he kicked the big swordsman who was in the way and flew away.

"Boom!"

The Great Sword Hao, who did not have enough control over his body for the time being, collided with several of the first intercontinental missiles, and immediately caused a series of explosions, which detonated more than a dozen missiles, and the rolling heat wave swept the sky, and even the loud noise caused by the explosion could not suppress the wail from the center of the explosion.

"Out of breath. ”

The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth twitched, and he moved suddenly. The blood sword in his hand shook, and then he continued to slash out the sword qi, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a five-colored divine light surged out of his mouth, but it turned into a flying sword and swept out.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of explosions is endless, even if it is a seemingly solid flying missile, under Jiang Hao's sword qi and the flying sword transformed into five qi, it is just like a kitchen knife cutting tofu.

The number of missiles has dropped sharply, and in a few breaths, more than half of them have been lost, and only about 30 missiles remain.

"That's pretty much it. ”

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes, his lips opened slightly, and the five qi were instantly recalled by him, and the blood sword in his hand also stopped.

Previously, he kicked Da Jianhao out, not specifically to see Da Jianhao's jokes, but also to use the existence of Da Jianhao and others to resist missiles, so as to get an idea of how many missiles he could resist.

Although the results were not very accurate, Jiang Hao felt that he could resist at least fifty missiles.

But for the sake of insurance, Jiang Hao still reduced the number of missiles to thirty.

Moreover, if he hadn't had this crazy thought, what if it was a hundred missiles? If he couldn't even break through his sword qi, how could it fall on him?

"Come on!"

Jiang Hao shouted, his whole body was shocked, and the golden body protector Yuan Gang suddenly enveloped his body, and a trace of destructive qi wrapped around him.

Above his head, the Ten Spirit Rings shone brightly.

Behind him, the blood-colored wings faded and turned golden, supple and curled, protecting him in it.

Then, the thirty missiles bombarded him one after another.

The roar is endless.

Those missiles seemed to be opening a mountain, even if even the sky was shaking, but the point of explosion did not move away in the slightest.

"Fundamental...... It doesn't hurt!"

As if feeling a trace of impatience, before the explosion ended, a low roar came out of the firelight, turning into a sound, completely suppressing the explosion, and then a golden light burst out from the firelight, followed by several, ten, dozens, thousands!

The sky-filled flames were completely forced away by the golden light, but Jiang Hao, who was standing in the golden light, stretched out a big hand, and with a slight touch, he wiped out all the firelight and missile wreckage.

It's like it never happened.

And Jiang Hao, who was bathed in golden light, was a god alive.

Unscathed.

But seeing Jiang Hao looking up to the sky and laughing, his voice ran through the universe: "Thank you Far East for such a great gift, so that Riyao can enjoy such a beautiful scenery of fireworks in the sky!"

"It's just that the ancients said, 'Come and don't be rude', and tonight, you will return the gift!"

At this time, Jiang Hao was only full of wanton pleasure, and he didn't imagine how the high-level leaders of the Far East were angry.

Of course, he never thought that his current physique was close to the perfection of the mortal realm and was heading towards the realm of refining gods.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Hao picked up the big sword hero curled up in a ball with one hand, and his wings fluttered behind him, and he also took a step at the same time, a hundred miles in one step.

It wasn't his ultimate speed, but it was enough to return the favor.

It didn't take long for Jiang Hao to see the edge of the land, and at the same time he saw an island, which was not far from the land, but the island looked so chaotic, just seeing Jiang Hao's outline, another round of missiles rose from the ground and chased Jiang Hao away.

"I see, military base?"

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, and the hand holding the Broken Army Blood Sword was raised high.

A blood-colored phantom that stood up to the sky and the earth appeared behind him, gradually turning into substance, and the evil qi could almost condense into a solid state, causing all the missiles to explode on the spot dozens of kilometers away.

Jiang Hao, who has used the secret power of this blood sword many times, is obviously more handy with the power of the blood sword.

This is God's punishment. ”

Jiang Hao said softly, his temperament seemed to be not stained with a trace of fireworks at this moment.

"Breaking the army. ”

A blood-colored greatsword was raised high above the sky, and then fell violently, slamming into the middle of the island.

The devastating aura turned into an ocean, submerging everything on the island in an instant, and in this instant, all living beings died.

The island was also split in an instant, and the power of this sword sank into the sea, stirring up waves of tens of meters, and swept away towards the land.

Looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of him, Jiang Hao was in a trance for a while, and he remembered for no reason what his master had said to him in his previous life when he sat on a cliff and was under the sunset.

It is said that there was a famous swordsman in ancient times, and if it is not out, it is amazing, a sword is swung out and the heavens and the earth move, and a sword is out and breaks the country.

Someone can break the land with a sword.

And what about my sword?

The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth pulled up a strange smile, no one knew what this young man who should have been kind-hearted was thinking at this time.

And he himself just knows that from tonight, the pseudonym "Riyao" he uses will become an eternal nightmare in the hearts of some people.

(End of chapter)