At the moment when his life was about to end, Simon mercilessly slashed the last sword of his life.

This is the culmination of his forgetful sword intent, too forgetful!

Too forgetful, forgetful to the public, forgetful, not emotional, not disturbed, with the heart of people, the meaning of the sky.

This sword intent is based on people's hearts and minds, and what is forgotten is not only his own obsession, but also his own existence.

Such a forgetful sword, Ximen Ruthless himself has not yet reached this state and forcibly casts it, even if Wu Hao does not kill him, after he uses this sword, I am afraid that he will completely forget his existence and become an idiot without the slightest thought and emotion.

But the moment he unleashed this sword, his sword intent no longer represented himself, but the sky!

Punish the heavens!

This is a blow of providence.

Originally, Simon Ruthless, as an outsider, could not be recognized by the providence of the Star Realm, but he had just fused the World Origin Mark, and his own existence had been initially recognized by the Star Realm, so he was able to use this sword representing the heavens without hindrance!

Ten Thousand Swords and Heavenly Punishment!

Above the clouds, a little light suddenly flashed, it splashed down like raindrops, and continued to grow in size in mid-air, and finally turned into a huge lightsaber, slashing down into the air!

The target of the beheading was Wu Hao, who was full of vigilance below.

Bang!

Like a thunderbolt falling.

Wu Hao's Qingyun Sword met the lightsaber that slashed downward, and the collision between the sword intents caused the shockwave to sweep in all directions, and the surrounding ground and grass trees were lifted up in unison, as if they had been trampled by prehistoric beasts.

Wu Hao's whole person was bombarded and fell three feet, and a pair of legs sank into the soil together.

The collision between the sword intents made him vaguely understand what kind of move this Heavenly Visitor's last sword was.

After receiving that blow, Wu Hao felt the sword intent and got a good news and a bad news.

The good news is that the power of this lightsaber is still within his tolerance range, and it has not reached the power of the Infinite Sister Attack that is metamorphosed to the equivalent of a blow from the Divine Realm Golden Pill, and it is only about half the power of that blow.

The bad news is that it was only the first sword just now, and there were 9,999 more attacks of the same kind in the future......

Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Punishment, it is really ten thousand swords!

Before Wu Hao could complain a little in his heart, the same Heavenly Punishment Light Sword slashed down, followed by the third sword and the fourth sword......

Boom Boom Boom!

One sword after another, don't give Wu Hao the slightest chance to breathe, don't kill him, don't stop!

And the power in the future is still superimposing, and each sword is stronger than the previous one.

Wu Hao frantically coped below, one moment head-on, one moment holding his head and scurrying, one moment facing hard steel, one moment digging holes to take refuge, he took the time to absorb the vitality of the surrounding plants, or used the Maitreya Tuotian style to buffer the attack of the lightsaber.

He suddenly remembered that he had played a little game of whack-a-mole......

No matter what method he uses, he either faces it or runs away from it. The Heavenly Punishment Light Sword recognized Wu Hao, and every bombardment was aimed at his location.

Even if Wu Hao tried to dig a hole and hide underground, it dug a big hole all the way and recognized Wu Hao's fateful split!

Boom, boom, with the continuous roar, the woods where Wu Hao was located were in a mess, and a large number of them fell in rows, and then they were sucked into tree trunks by Wu Hao's recovery from his injuries.

There are fewer and fewer plants here, and gradually Wu Hao is a little anxious.

So far, he has only received more than 700 swords, and he has a feeling of exhaustion. Thinking that there are more than 9,300 swords in the back, I don't even give him time for intermission, how can he take it?

Moreover, if this forest is consumed, Wu Hao's recovery from his injuries will be affected, and there is no such good battle ground nearby.

It was hard for him to be like when he couldn't recover from his injuries at will, and he was hit by more than 9,000 swords.

Sooner or later pills go on like this!

Wu Hao was very puzzled, how did this Raush thing lock him, and how did it have precise guidance.

His mind was racing, and he was actively thinking about countermeasures.

He pleaded himself up and turned into Song Cangwu's appearance, wanting to see if such a means of concealment could avoid the bombardment of the heavenly sword falling from the sky.

Wu Hao, who had turned into Song Cangwu, beckoned to the sky and said softly: "Baby, don't shoot, your own people!"

Rumble!

The lightsaber slashed angrily from the sky, coming towards Wu Hao without a single indifference, as if the concealment method just now did not have the slightest effect.

The experiment failed.

If one plan fails, Wu Hao has another plan.

He used his Heavenly Serpent Breath Technique to the extreme, to see if he could find a way to avoid the perception of the lightsaber generated in the sky.

Rumble!

The lightsaber still slashed down without the slightest hesitation, making Wu Hao's smile that had just emerged stiffen on his face.

But then he made a new discovery, this sword slash seems to be a bit insufficient.

Don't......

Wu Hao's heart was on fire.

Just as he had a guess, the next glowing sword slashed at him without hesitation.

However, Wu Hao glanced at the direction of the sword, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a determined smile.

Rumble!

A sword fell, landing ten meters away from Wu Hao.

Wu Hao didn't make any dodge movements, but the sword didn't touch him.

It's crooked!

His inference was correct, the Celestial Snake Breath Technique was indeed able to interfere with the lightsaber's perception of him.

However, it was just a distraction, and the lightsaber seemed to be a fly without a head, just locking on to the approximate position and slashing at randomly. Out of ten, maybe two of them will be in the right place.

Wu Hao gradually found that it was not much easier to deal with it in this way than when he was right every time.

At least he didn't have to think about it every time, it was all a sure blow, and he could use all his strength to deal with it.

Now it's good, every time he splits out a lightsaber, he has to think about it, is this one accurate, or not?

Is the next one accurate, or not?

Sometimes it's like obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he feels uncomfortable when he doesn't get it right several times.

It had to be a moment before he could put his mind at ease and not have to worry about it.

He felt that he couldn't go on like this, or he would have to have a nervous breakdown.

He had to strengthen the Celestial Snake Breath Technique to see if he could make any more changes.

Heaven-level exercises, if you want to improve the level of the exercises again, you need tens of millions of bonds, and now Wu Hao can't afford it at all. Therefore, he could only increase the control level of the Heavenly Snake Breath Technique.

1 star, 2 star ...... Wu Hao has been krypton, spending more than half of the five million bonds, and has been raising the control level to five stars.

The Heavenly Snake Breathing Technique, five-star control, this is a kind of back-to-basics, transcendent and holy realm.

When Wu Haoyun used it, he felt that the qi on himself was rapidly converging, and he could adjust the qi emanating from various parts of his body as he wanted.

What made him even happier was that when Wu Hao used the five-star Heavenly Snake Breath Gathering Technique, the sky really didn't continue to condense the Guangguang Sword anymore.

Nailed it.

It's not easy, he's been chopped with more than 800 swords!

After the Heavenly Snake Breathing Technique was put into operation, the sky became calm, but Wu Hao still had a faint bad premonition.

Ten minutes later, Wu Hao quietly leaked a little bit of his breath.

Rumble!

A lightsaber descended head-on, and the momentum was menacing.

Wu Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, re-operated the Heavenly Snake Breathing Technique, and looked at the sky speechless.

"You're on the same page with me, huh!"

"I have to finish this ten thousand swords. ”

The sky didn't respond, but Wu Hao already knew the answer.

I'm afraid he'll have to maintain the Celestial Snake Breath Technique for a long time.

At this time, the original battle arena had been changed beyond recognition, and this forest had been destroyed by Wu Hao's battle, as well as absorbing plant essence, coupled with the continuous bombardment of the Heavenly Sword, it was already in shambles.

There is hardly a single intact tree left.

Wu Hao rummaged in this venue for a long time. While looting the enemy's money, it seems that he is looking for something important!

He's looking for Tianjiao Yupei.

Because Wu Hao felt that the difficulty of this visitor from the heavens had even surpassed that of Tianjiao, there was no reason to be able to generate Tianjiao Jade Pendant when killing Tianjiao, but it was not possible to kill this guy.

But looking for it, Wu Hao suddenly thought of something, and his figure suddenly stopped.

"Isn't that right?" Wu Hao muttered to himself: "The Tianjiao Jade Pendant will only be condensed when the battle is over!"

He suddenly looked in the direction of the sky with complicated eyes: "My battle doesn't seem to be over yet......

"Nine thousand one hundred and thirty-seven swords are still missing!"