"Alright, I'm ready."

After a while, the Son of Heaven stood in the middle of the open space of the flower field, with his hands on his waist, his head raised and his chest held high (although he didn't expect anything at all), looking like an old lady who was the best in the world, and said with high spirits: "Although it's just sandbag work, I will take it seriously, you can put me on the front!" ”

I'd love to hit you in the face......

Tang Hao muttered in his heart, and then put on an attacking posture, but when he looked at the innocent face of the Son of Heaven, this fist was a little unable to swing out.

"No, I can't do it."

"Why can't you do it?" Kazami Yuka asked.

"It's nothing if it's a normal fight, but it's a punch at a cute girl standing still or something...... Maybe it's me too Yashahi, and sure enough, it's still hard to start. ”

"Cute girl?" Feng saw the fragrance of Yuxiang, and looked at the Son of Heaven carefully, from her point of view, she really couldn't see where this guy was cute, wasn't he just a willful and playful little ghost.

"You're obviously weak, but I didn't expect that there was still a bit of machismo, is it because of your face? So......" While speaking, Kazami Yuka didn't know where to take out a ghost mask, put it on the face of the Son of Heaven, and then asked Tang Hao, "This should be able to make a move, right?" ”

The cute face of the Son of Heaven was blocked by the ghost mask, and he instantly became fierce and vicious.

Tang Hao looked at it and had no psychological burden at all, "Well, that's no problem." ”

"Hey, why are you putting a mask on me? I can't see it at all. "The Son of Heaven has some opinions.

"Sandbags don't need eyesight." Kazami Yuka ignored her directly, "Then let's make a move, you can attack her anywhere, anyway, this guy can't be bad." ”

Can you go anywhere?

Tang Hao looked the Son of Heaven up and down a few times, his eyes quickly locked on the other party's chest, and then raised his breath and clenched his fist, the spiritual power moved with him, and it was instantly poured into his right hand, and with a loud shout, the clenched fist suddenly smashed over like a hammer.

Bang!

There was a violent crash, and the energy visible to the naked eye spread around, and then there was a crisp click in the air.

Tang Hao looked at his weakly drooping wrist and burst into tears...... It is worthy of a cliff with a top sky, this hardness is even more terrifying than a steel plate, and this punch has broken his hand bones.

"Hey, where are you going?" At the same time, the Son of Heaven quickly took off his mask and said angrily, "It's too much, how can you attack the girl's soft breasts casually, if it is broken, it won't grow in the future, are you responsible!" ”

"But look, my hands are broken......" Tang Hao raised his broken wrist and handed it to her.

The Son of Heaven blinked, "In short, don't attack the chest!" ”

"If you don't attack the chest, isn't there no part of your body that can be attacked?" Tang Hao frowned, the defense of the celestial people was too strong, he couldn't even break the defense, such a sandbag was really meaningless.

"Nonsense, it's obviously very soft!" The Son of Heaven retorted strongly, and at the same time stretched out his hands to pinch his face, "Look, where is the steel plate for this thin skin and tender meat!" I don't believe you're pinching. ”

Tang Hao had never seen such a strange request, so naturally he would not refuse, and immediately raised his other intact hand and pinched the face of the Son of Heaven...... It's strange to say, when you attack, it looks like hitting a steel plate, but it's very smooth and soft when you pinch it like this, just like a baby's skin, it's tender and tender.

On the side, Kazami Yuka suddenly said, "Use weapons." The strength of the celestial beings mainly lies in the immortality of the physical body, once attacked, the physical body will automatically form a protective screen, and only the ultimate strength can break through this barrier...... Although this idiot is a half-ass, he is also a celestial, and it is indeed difficult for you to form an effective blow to her with your current strength. ”

After listening to her words, Tang Hao suddenly realized, but, "What kind of weapon can break through the barrier of heaven and man?" ”

Although the Penglai Jade Sword is already a pretty good weapon, in his opinion, it still lacks fire.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao couldn't help but look at the waist of the Son of Heaven, where there was a crimson long sword, which was the weapon of the Son of Heaven, the Scarlet Sword.

The Scarlet Sword is a treasure of the Heavenly Realm, and the existence of the Heavenly Realm has exceeded 250 million years, even farther away than the history of mankind, and it can be called a treasure in the Heavenly Realm, its preciousness is self-evident, and the Son of Heaven can confront the top monsters such as Kazami Yuka Yakumo Purple in a half-hung state of the defective celestials, and the Scarlet Fantasy Sword is also indispensable, if there is no Scarlet Fantasy, the strength of the Son of Heaven will fall by at least two percent.

"Your sword is beautiful, can it make me well?" Tang Hao asked towards the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven immediately took the long sword out of his waist with a smug expression on his face, "You really have vision, this Scarlet Sword is a very precious treasure even in the Heavenly Sword, it has the ability to perceive the degree of temperament, as long as you use the Scarlet Sword, you can accurately hit the opponent's weakness." Specifically, it is to atomize the opponent's temperament into a state that anyone can recognize with the naked eye, and then absorb its energy, and when the energy condenses to a certain level, it can cause disaster...... Well, it's the weather. But if you want to attack me with the Scarlet Sword, it's useless, because only the celestial who can see through the soul can use it. ”

"Then let me try, maybe I can?"

Tang Hao was a little eager to try, and Lou Guan Sword also claimed that only monsters could use it, and he could still use it, and he now seemed to be a human and not a human, a god or a god, and he didn't know what kind of messy state it was. And the celestials are gods, to put it bluntly, but they are more advanced than the belief in gods and indigenous gods, and they belong to the gods in the true sense...... Since he has a relationship with God, Tang Hao feels that he has a little possibility.

"You're naïve." The Son of Heaven was decisive, and handed the Scarlet Sword to Tang Hao without hesitation, not because she was generous, because she believed in the characteristics of the Scarlet Sword, not to mention Tang Hao, even the most powerful monsters in Gensokyo couldn't use it, so she didn't care, and even her tone was a little more contemptuous.

Tang Hao took the Scarlet Sword, on the surface, it was just an ordinary long sword, it looked like it was wooden, but through the spiritual vision, you could see the crimson qi wrapped around the sword body, which was the temperament of the Son of Heaven.

Of course, this was not introduced by Tang Hao, but the residual temperament of the Son of Heaven himself when he fought with Kazami Yuka before.

How to guide the temperament of the soul, Tang Hao didn't know the specific operation method, he just habitually introduced the spiritual power into it, and felt the nature of the sword little by little......

"Give it up, you're not better than the person at home, you can't use it at all." The Son of Heaven looked at it for a moment, with a somewhat contemptuous smile on his face, "If you can really use it, even if I make you a slave...... Not! ”

Halfway through his words, the Son of Heaven's eyes suddenly widened, because a crimson mist suddenly rose in front of him and gathered towards the Scarlet Sword, and the source of this mist was none other than her, the Scarlet Lady of the Scarlet Imagination!

"How is this possible?!" The Son of Heaven was so frightened that he reflexively covered his mouth.

Her temperament was channeled out, something that only she could have done.

Looking at the crimson breath, even Feng Yuxiang was a little dumbfounded.

"Nothing is impossible." Tang Hao pointed at the Son of Heaven with the Scarlet Sword, and said with a smile, "Because I am the protagonist, I can do whatever I want with the aura of the protagonist, if I heard it correctly, someone seems to have said just now, as long as I can use the Scarlet Sword, I will be a slave and a servant......"

"Mmmmmm The Son of Heaven covered his mouth and shook his head again and again.

Don't give it to it!

But why is this guy able to use the Scarlet Sword?

Obviously, there is only one person who is more than the one who lives at home......

Don't...... This guy is actually the illegitimate son of his own father who left in the Nether?

The Son of Heaven's mind fell into confusion, and he couldn't wait to return to the Heavenly Realm immediately to ask his father for a good question.

"It's okay not to be a slave, so let's get started." Tang Hao knew that the Son of Heaven was just talking for a while, but he didn't take it seriously, his body jumped up between words, and the crimson mist rose with him, drawing a beautiful band of light in mid-air, wrapping around the sword body.

There is no need to think about how to use these mist, they are guided by the Scarlet Sword, and they will automatically be attracted to it, but the amount is still a little worse, and with this temperament, it is impossible to break through the defense of the Son of Heaven at all.

So......

Soak up more temperament!

Tang Hao's mind moved, and the Scarlet Sword came out of his hand with his thoughts, spinning rapidly in mid-air, and in an instant, a strong wind and mist blew in the air, which was the temperament of Fengjian Youxiang and Métixin. In addition to this, there are more weather that gathers from afar...... Gorgeous daylight, refreshing fog and rain, cool night, cold hail, slanting wind and drizzle, and so on.

In an instant, the sky above the Sun Flower Field was filled with various climates, and these climates turned into a thick mist, constantly gathering towards the Scarlet Sword, and finally merging with the crimson mist, with Tang Hao as the center, slowly rotating in the sky above.

It is also the blessing of the sword, and his temperament bears his body, so that he will not fall from mid-air.

Seems to be almost?

Condensing the temperament of so many people, Tang Hao already felt that he was gradually a little uncontrollable, in order to avoid accidents and damage to the sunflower field, he stopped continuing to absorb it, and at the same time stretched out his hand and swiped down.

As if it were attached to his arm, the Scarlet Sword also spun downward, and a crimson mist swept in.

"The scarlet whims of all mankind!"

Rumble!!!

With Tang Hao's loud shout, in an instant, the crimson qi turned into a huge beam of light, devouring towards the Son of Heaven.

……

At the same time, the weather in Gensokyo varies from place to place.

The sky above the Red Devil Pavilion was filled with mist, hail and rain fell in the Enchanted Forest, and the wild wind blew from the Yokai Mountain, and even the Hakurei Shrine was intermittently vibrating.

This unusual vibration......

"It's a mutation!"

Reimu slapped the table angrily, a rare tea time, which bastard is making a mutation?!