"Nothing but a sword!"

Luo He muttered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Floating in the cracks of the kingdom of God, the sky is shattering, the earth is tearing apart, the majestic temple is crumbling, and the corpse of the god of hunting has turned into an island that has been pulled into the astral plane.

The God of Hunting has many collections, the statues of various powerful creatures have been shattered, at this time he is standing on the head of a legendary Titan giant, wiping his long sword, and with a palm of his hand, a bottle of dry red from Italy appeared in the palm of his hand, the bottle mouth was broken, he drank a few sips of the image of the coo, the red wine spilled, "cough~" He coughed, threw the red wine on the ground with some dissatisfaction, and then laughed childishly.

Wu Chen didn't know that he had traveled on Earth for a long time.

Wu Chen didn't know that he was not the first person selected by Luohe.

How......

Just like Wu Chen, although he could see the future he had chosen at the beginning, as the energy of the chosen one became more and more powerful, this future became more and more blurred, and in the end, he either died halfway or completely lost control.

There was no choice, he could only finish them off in person before everything could be recovered.

But this time, Luohe couldn't turn back...... Oh, no, I can't read the file.

In the end, the chess piece finally became a chess player, but he himself could only retreat into the background, the most brilliant fruit has been farther and farther away from the Luohe, and now, there is no other possibility.

Don't think that Luohe is a good man and a woman, if there is a chance, Wu Chen doesn't know how many times he has died, but just when he didn't decide that he had to do it, after tens of thousands of years and immersion in the rules of time, he was telling him that it was dangerous to do so!

yes, danger!

At that time, Wu Chen had just woven some system, and Luo He felt that something was wrong, he had a chance, but in the end, he ......

Well, thinking about that only adds to the annoyance.

After wiping the divine blood on the long sword, the ordinary steel long sword, without enchantment and any special treatment, is still as smooth as silver after such a fierce battle, Luo He stroked it, like caressing his own body, a feeling of flesh and blood connection made him both strange and new!

Speaking of literature, it was still a literary work on the earth, which gave him the direction of the "game", but who knew that this "game" would continue, but he unexpectedly touched another feasibility!

Epiphany on Earth!

Metaphysics on Earth!

Fantasy on Earth!

In his hands, it is possible to achieve it!

"Nothing but the sword?" Luo He chanted again.

The plane of the Kingdom of God has begun to disintegrate, the turbulence of time and space has swept in, and a huge amount of energy is exploding, and the fragments of time and space that have broken into sharp blades that cut everything are flying around his body.

But Luo He didn't care, even though his body was cut out of huge holes, he still stared at his long sword intently, and gradually the sword body moved, and the incomparably brilliant surface began to reflect!

Reflecting the shattered plane, reflecting the sweeping space-time turbulence, reflecting his face, his body!

Then the Luo River disappeared, and he became a broken part, a small part of the turbulence of time and space, without any force acting in it, and no law influencing and changing!

He has become a part of this unstoppable torrent from an external object, which is natural and appropriate!

Then he left, allowing the godhead of the god of hunting and most of the divinity to be so violently involved in the turbulence of time and space, and the divine seat on the hall of ten thousand victories finally fell, but strangely did not fall in the position where any god should stand, but fell outside the hall, in a side hall out of nothing.

The gods who were in the middle of the meeting were shocked and inexplicable, but this time there were no gods expressing their opinions fiercely, some were just the weak ones who were silent, and the strong ones were thoughtful, only the god of protection, Ohm, who served His Majesty Shiloh wholeheartedly, was furious!

A variable, a variable that is free from the system, was produced so suddenly, compared to Niya, compared to Wu Chen, who was in seclusion behind the scenes, they were confused about Luohe!

Even the ancient gods were puzzled by this unexpected change at this moment, and their profound knowledge and experience could not find any hints and clues at this time, and the meeting of the gods ended hastily, and the pantheon was empty in less than a moment, and there was no huge influence brewing among the gods!

The most direct manifestation of this is that the fanatical jihad has eased under deliberate or unintentional delays and indulgences.

In the turbulence of time and space, many forward planes slowed down their loading, many doppelgangers and real bodies stopped suspiciously, and on the four continents of Niya, the fanatical cries of revenge subsided.

And Wu Chen, who was facing the alliance of demons and demons, also stopped his movements at a certain moment, and in An Qi's puzzled eyes, he suddenly looked at the void in one direction.

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric! For example, the morning dew, the days are bitter and ......"

Luo He swayed and carried a long sword, carried a huge gourd, poured a big mouthful, and then looked up at Wu Chen's stunned appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

"You're ......"

Wu Chen hadn't tasted what it was like to be stunned for a long time, but at this moment, he was still shocked by Luohe's current appearance and style.

What appeared before his eyes, a scholar in the ancient times of the earth, a chivalrous man and a madman who sang with a sword, a hermit who was uninhibited and famous?

No, no, this is Luohe, the traveler on the timeline, the unfathomable planner and arranger, even now, Wu Chen does not dare to guarantee one hundred percent that he has been out of his control, and he can't believe that he has completely broken away from his preset rope.

The laughter fell, Luo He's high passion suddenly turned into a spontaneous end, he turned to look at the alliance of demons and devils, frowned, and whispered impatiently: "Quack!"

Then the long sword swung so lightly, and an boundless blade of light swept through all of them!

Countless demons and demons are divided in two, and whether they are the strong or the weak, they all end up in the same way, separated from their waists!

The rich and pure power of chaos was swept away, and all the elements to which darkness, filth, and chaos belonged to retreated, and I don't know if the sun projection had not appeared for tens of thousands of years!

Spring returned to the earth, and the will of the River Styx was temporarily stopped, and countless powerful lords and lords were robbed of their spirits by this sword.

An Qi was already speechless in shock, Wu Chen frowned, looked at Luo He's satisfied eyes, and asked, "Sword Immortal?"

Luo He blinked, "You guess?"

Wu Chen shook his head, "I can't guess!"

"Haha......" Luo He was very proud, shaking his head and saying, "There is nothing but the sword!" (To be continued.) )