Fu Hao no longer retreated, and flicked his fingers continuously.

Although he is not a real body, the incarnation of internal force is more direct than the real body to exert the sword intent of the handsome sword, and it is composed of internal force itself, which also saves the process of gathering force into the abyss.

In an instant, dozens of weapons condensed in front of Fu Hao, and in this space, these sword intents that should have been invisible were all revealed.

Swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks...... Fu Hao condensed all the weapons he could imagine, and there were even those in the shape of burning sticks.

Although these weapons have different shapes, they are essentially handsome swords and sword intent, and they are quietly suspended in front of Fu Hao.

The infinite sword intent that rose from that well instantly arrived in front of Fu Hao, its sword intent was majestic, dignified, and full of endless majesty.

The sword intent is like heavenly might!

Fu Hao raised his eyebrows, he seemed to have heard of this kind of sword intent, but he couldn't remember it for the time being.

However, it can also be seen that these sword intents, including this thing that looks like a well, are definitely inflicted on Bu by other people.

Fu Hao waved his long sleeves, and dozens of weapons shot out in front of him. In the process, these weapons gradually converged and fused, eventually turning into a long sword carved from jade.

The sword is so natural that it can't find a single flaw, like a work of art. If you want to describe people in words, it is "what a handsome word".

Fu Hao looked at this scene and was a little stunned, this kind of change was not under his control, and he was also puzzled now.

"Is it because of the same root and the same origin, or is it because I am now the internal force version of me?" Fu Hao guessed.

"These things are not important, it looks quite powerful anyway, just let me see your power, rush me!" Fu Hao said excitedly, he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain this time.

As soon as the jade sword took shape, it immediately disappeared into invisibility, and this time even Fu Hao couldn't know its exact location, but he knew that this jade sword was still in front of him.

"I'll go, why do you feel a little unreliable......" Fu Hao began to mumble, he hadn't experienced this kind of thing out of his control for a long time.

The consciousness carried by the current internal force version of Fu Hao is complete, that is to say, if his internal force is sealed here, or is worn out, then the consciousness will also disappear, and the true body outside will only be a shell.

How could Fu Hao allow this kind of thing to happen, he was immediately ready to use his sleeve punch.

That's when something happened that stunned him. The endless sword intent came to a distance in front of him, and then it was silently annihilated, and a sword light appeared in front of him, and all the sword intent dissipated along the way, as if opening a road.

At the end of the road is the well.

"This ...... This...... It's so powerful!" Fu Hao stammered when he spoke.

Fu Hao did not relax his vigilance, and his sleeve fist could shoot at any time, which was also thanks to his current state of being a golden pupil and jade body.

As soon as he stepped into this path, Fu Hao felt that an obscure information had directly entered his consciousness.

"Dare to beat me if you're not as handsome as I am?"

Fu Hao: "......"

"It's an illusion, it's definitely an illusion, there's no one else here but me, hahaha-"

Fu Hao took another step.

"I'm not targeting anyone, everything that isn't as handsome as me is rubbish!"

Fu Hao: "......"

He continued to take a step, "The good-looking skins are the same, and the handsome sword intent is one in a thousand!"

"Oh my God, the corpse...... Don't move, deceive the sword!" Fu Hao couldn't convince himself that it was an illusion, and besides, he was originally a wisp of consciousness, where did the illusion come from.

Suddenly, the voice was gone.

"Hey, is it really an illusion!" Fu Hao was really shocked this time, and he was ready to jump three feet high. As a result, he was forcibly pressed back to the ground before he could start jumping.

"You are an illusion, your whole family is an illusion, this handsome sword never communicates with the ugly eight monsters!"

Fu Hao: "......"

"You say I have money and I can bear it, but I can't bear it if you say I'm ugly, keep your eyes open. This hero is clearly handsome and chic, and the jade tree is in the wind, where does it have anything to do with ugliness?"

"Heh, pale skin, thin body, starry eyes, except for clothes, the whole weak chicken, where is not ugly?"

Fu Hao was silent, the jade body skill was said to be pale skin, and the golden pupils were considered to be Venus in the eyes, as for the thin body may be the reason for the incarnation of internal force, what else could he say, this thing is here to find fault.

In fact, Fu Hao also had a guess, and what he was communicating with him should be the handsome sword sword intent that had undergone strange changes, but he didn't know why this thing had consciousness.

"I'll clean you up when I go back!" Fu Hao said secretly in his heart, anyway, this thing was created by him, and he will study it well when he has time.

It's important to figure out the well now, after all, Bu Mingming is not out of danger yet.

Fu Hao walked along the passage, and along the way, Shuai Jian began to chatter again.

"If Shuai can be eaten, I may die. ”

"In the field of handsomeness, if I call it second, then the closest to my ranking is also outside the thousand. ”

"The sword intent of the world is three million, and I need to lower my eyebrows when I see me. ”

......

For the first time, Fu Hao felt that his skills were inferior to others in terms of boasting, no, his skills were not as good as swords.

What else can he say, he can only write it down silently, and only by being humble and studious can he continue to improve.

At last I reached the end of the passage and came to the well again. Fu Hao stepped out, the passage behind him slowly disappeared, the infinite sword intent dispersed, and the voice disappeared.

This time, the veins on the manhole cover didn't react again.

Fu Hao remained vigilant, stretched out a hand and put it on it, trying to push it gently, but did not push, and tried to lift it up, but still could not open.

"Can't be opened, isn't it here?"

Fu Hao frowned, and then slapped his palm on the manhole cover, but it seemed to hit a ball of cotton. The manhole cover went down into a pit, and after a short while, it returned to its original appearance.

Fu Hao really had no choice for a while, this thing was soft and hard, how could he open it?

He looked closely, and finally his gaze rested on the strange veins on the manhole cover.

"It seems that we have to start with these ghost drawings in the end. Fu Hao was very helpless, this was the first time he had been forced to study something.

Since Fu Hao had already memorized all these lines in his heart just now, he chose any node to start sketching, with true qi as the pen, internal force as ink, and will to scribble.

Fu Hao found that he started from this position, and it was difficult to continue after only writing a few strokes, and when he changed positions, the result was the same.

"Yo, that's interesting. The particularity of this vein aroused Fu Hao's interest.

It turns out that when things change from "forced" to "active", efficiency can improve by leaps and bounds.

Fu Hao constantly changed the position of the pen, and the length of his writing also changed. Finally, at one point, Fu Hao completely depicted the entire pattern.

When this pattern was formed, the internal force used by Fu Hao to outline it was sealed in it.

"Hey! This is actually an incomparably wonderful method of using internal force, which can play a role similar to a seal!" Fu Hao was extremely happy, this time he could be regarded as picking up a treasure.

(End of chapter)