As soon as Xiang Hao stepped into the door, his heart kept sinking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The road ahead has been broken, blocked by an ancient monument, which is densely covered with ancient characters that Xiang Hao does not know, row after row, a total of nine rows, staggered and orderly.

"What does this mean?" Xiang Hao stretched out his hand, frowned and lightly swiped the small ancient characters on the ancient monument, and it was surprisingly cold in his hand, this monument was very cold.

Suddenly, on the ancient monument, all those small characters began to glow, white and flawless light, dazzling.

Xiang Hao retreated, inexplicably surprised.

"Could it be that you still can't do any exercises?" Xiang Hao was a little excited in his heart and watched the changes.

Shout.

Suddenly, the first row of small characters actually broke away from the ancient monument, shining in the void, and then a burst of wriggling, turned into a white long sword, making a buzzing and trembling sound, around the sword, there was a white air flow surging, like a fairy qi, dust-free, otherworldly.

Xiang Hao suddenly became vigilant and secretly made all preparations.

Boom, sure enough, the long sword made of ancient characters moved, carrying the incomparable sword qi, killing Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao wanted to exit the door, but with a bang, the door closed, and Xiang Hao couldn't retreat.

"Damn, evil gate. Xiang Hao scolded in a low voice and raised his sword to resist.

While.

A crisp impact sounded, and sword qi surged.

Xiang Hao snorted, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the long sword almost came out of his hand.

The long sword formed by the ancient font was like a spiritual wisdom, and it was unrelenting, and it slashed towards Xiang Hao one after another with great speed, and its terrifying sword qi overshadowed the sword qi formed by Xiang Hao's dragon spirit qi.

Xiang Hao either dodged or defended, and was extremely embarrassed for a while, with several swords on his body, and blood stained his robe red.

"I don't believe in evil anymore. Xiang Hao roared, but his mind was very clear, and he began to secretly ponder the trajectory of the ancient character long sword.

Half an hour later, Xiang Hao's eyes were bright, and although he had many injuries on his body, he was excited.

"I see. Xiang Hao whispered, seeing that the long sword made of ancient fonts killed again, his figure flashed, and he used the body technique he learned from the mysterious person in the ring, narrowly avoided it, and then without waiting for the ancient font long sword to launch the weird second blow, Xiang Hao took out the sword fiercely, raised his wrist and stabbed it, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed accurately at the tip of the ancient font long sword.

The sword body of the ancient script long sword trembled violently, and then suddenly disintegrated, re-transformed into ancient characters, and submerged from Xiang Hao's eyebrows with lightning speed.

'Solitary Shadow Swordsmanship'

In an instant, Xiang Hao bizarrely understood the meaning of these few ancient words, and Xiang Hao was immediately ecstatic.

But at the same time, on the ancient monument, all the remaining ancient characters were separated from the ancient monument and turned into eight white long swords, all pointing at Xiang Hao, and the sword qi crisscrossed and was extremely terrifying.

", how can you play this?" Xiang Hao's face changed greatly, this kind of sword made of ancient characters always has strange power, one is enough to be comparable to the fourth weight of the Qi Refining Realm, eight together, Xiang Hao really has no confidence to follow.

But the eight long swords would not give Xiang Hao any time, and they all moved together, like phantoms, killing Xiang Hao in a staggered and orderly manner.

Xiang Hao had to dodge, which couldn't be shaken at all.

Xiang Hao's tragedy began, the speed of the eight long swords was incomprehensible, Xiang Hao used the technique he learned from the ring, and every time he was able to avoid a fatal sword, but every time he was slashed, blood splattered.

Xiang Hao used his dragon spirit qi with all his might, playing with his life to dodge, he didn't have time to fight back, and if he was negligent, he would have to pay the price of his life.

Woohoo.

There were two long swords, grazing Xiang Hao's neck and flying past, and the cold breath made Xiang Hao's pores all over his body cold.

In fact, if someone is here, they will find that every dodge of Xiang Hao seems to be embarrassing, but there are hidden skills, but this skill is not controlled by Xiang Hao, but the skill forced out by the eight swords.

Xiang Hao also gradually discovered that something was wrong, these eight swords didn't seem to be trying to kill him, but more like honing his reflexes and swordsmanship.

Xiang Hao doesn't hate swords, if he is asked to choose a weapon, Xiang Hao will not hesitate to choose a sword.

The swordsman, the king of a hundred soldiers, in the Taihuang Continent, there are countless sword cultivators, and they have a high status.

"Since it's to be honed, let's hone it thoroughly. Xiang Hao gritted his teeth, gave up blindly dodging, and frantically took the initiative to attack.

The end of this is very miserable, the eight swords are all swift and unparalleled, like ghosts, the trajectory is mysterious, Xiang Hao was split eight swords one after another, and blood and water flew sideways.

Wow, another sword slashed at Xiang Hao quickly, Xiang Hao's eyes changed, he subconsciously took a step back, and slashed out with a sword.

Boom, the sword qi exploded, the sword light was shining, this sword was very bright, but it was obvious that Xiang Hao's speed of swinging the sword was too slow, he was slashed by a sword, and his neck was almost cut off, and a blood mark appeared on the neck.

"It turned out that it wasn't fake. Xiang Hao felt his scalp tingle, he was wrong, but one thing he was very sure of, the eight swords cooperated to attack him, which seemed to be seamless, but in fact, there was a trace of leeway every time, or a flaw, so that Xiang Hao could save the day every time.

"Could it be that this is the so-called Lonely Shadow Sword Technique? The mystery is all in the flaws?" A flash of light flashed in Xiang Hao's mind, looking at the eight swords killing again, Xiang Hao suddenly got up, his eyes were bright, he saw through some of the fog, and finally understood some mysteries.

The lone shadow swordsmanship, the eight swords seem to be very powerful, but in fact, the most powerful is only one sword, how to use this sword, all in the sword caster's thoughts, the enemy is difficult to see.

The scarred Xiang Hao found this rule, he held the long sword in his hand, and the blood flowed down the sword, falling to the ground drop by drop.

"A sword breaks. Xiang Hao roared, exhausted the dragon spirit qi in his body, and stabbed out the strongest sword, this sword, he was not targeting one sword, but against eight swords, this is the stupidest method, but it is also the most effective way that Xiang Hao can think of at this moment, success or failure in this move.

Boom, the terrifying dragon spirit qi suddenly poured into the sword body, and the long sword burst out with a brilliant red light, and the light skyrocketed in an instant, and the brilliance reached the extreme, forming a blood-colored light curtain, blocking the eight dazzling long swords.

The eight swords trembled at the same time, making a clear roaring sound, and a peerless sharp sword qi erupted, but the bizarre one did not bloom, and quickly disappeared, and then, the eight swords turned into dense ancient characters, and all rushed into Xiang Hao's eyebrows.

"It's broken. Xiang Hao was overjoyed, but soon, he felt dizzy for a while, and a series of humanoid sword cultivation diagrams appeared in his mind, and these pictures moved, one after another, forming a picture.

"I don't know which predecessor actually left the inheritance of the Lone Shadow Sword Technique in this way, saying that it is a sword technique, but it is actually more like a small sword formation. Xiang Hao was a little frightened, and then he couldn't help but dance the long sword, following the picture in his mind, indulging in it, unable to extricate himself.

There is no doubt that the level of the Lone Shadow Sword Technique is definitely not low, Xiang Hao because he has gone through the previous embarrassing battle, and now when he officially practices the Lone Shadow Sword Technique, everything seems to be a matter of course, and Xiang Hao did not spend much time to master the essence of the Lone Shadow Sword Technique.

The ancient monument, which had been blank, also moved slowly, revealing an ancient door, and fresh air came over.

Xiang Hao took a deep breath, dragged his scarred body, and walked into the door.

In an instant, Xiang Hao felt that the sun, moon and stars were all turning upside down, and this feeling lasted for a moment before disappearing, and when Xiang Hao reacted, he found that he had actually left the law enforcement world and was outside the black hall.

There was a sea of people outside the hall, all staring at Xiang Hao with shocked expressions, and in front of the crowd, Mo Ye and Ye Rou also rubbed their eyes, looking incredulous.