Haozhuang didn't answer him, his life may be more adventures than hard work, but everything he did was the reason why he got the adventures.

I think it was when he was in the Tianwu World, he still worked hard enough in his previous life, but after all, he was forced to die by the Emperor Heavenly Sect to the death of his beloved woman, and he suffered twice in the reincarnation sword prison, but he failed to get the favor of that woman after all.

In his previous life, he worked so hard, and after becoming the number one in the world, the thunder tribulation he encountered was also a thunder tribulation that ordinary people would almost never encounter. He didn't know what the Thunder Tribulation that was scattered by Dugu's sword was like, but he knew that the Heavenly Martial Thunder Tribulation that slashed at him really wanted to take his life.

Even if there were no Shangguan Xuanluo and Tachibana Sakura, he probably wouldn't have had a chance to be lucky under the thunder tribulation!

He also had reasons to resent God, but he never complained in the slightest. Since awakening his memory, he has always wanted to break the void in this world, and then reach the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm, where he will find the old people who have ascended.

Shangguan Xuanluo's heart was full of hatred, hatred for the earth, hatred for the Tianwu world, and hatred for the Kyushu world. To the Huangtian family, to Zhou Mengdie, to himself, to the first day demon king.

He lives in a world full of malice, and the slightest misfortune will destroy him.

However, after all, he lives in the same world as Haozhuang! In this life, the quality of the world does not matter, the important thing is to see how he chooses his own way of life.

Haozhuang didn't talk nonsense with him much, but answered him with the sword in his hand.

'Ten Thousand Swords Are One', a terrifying power emerges from the towering giant blade. It was a more terrifying force than in the previous life.

Shangguan Xuanluo has become very strong and strong, and now his is afraid that he will not take Zhou Mengdie in his previous life in his eyes at all, right?

The origin power of the Heavenly Martial World is not strong, and the Heavenly Dao is not strong. But the world of Kyushu is different, he is here, and he can even get in touch with the law. Perhaps, compared to the Flood Desolate Immortal Realm where the immortals are located, it is only a top group of existences, right?

Although it was a sword move he had seen before, Mo Xuan's heart still couldn't give birth to the slightest resistance.

Like a child who has been frustrated frequently, he has lost his fighting spirit.

Looking at Haozhuang's stabbing sword, he fell into silence, quietly waiting for the end of everything.

But at this moment, the Fourth Heaven Demon King suddenly flew in front of him, holding a black soul devouring gun in his hand, gathering all the strength of his body, and stabbing at him: "Demon Heaven Overlord." ”

His strength is stronger than that of Haozhuang, but after Haozhuang fused ten thousand swords, the power of the outbreak was already like the terrifying damage of the law realm at that time.

As soon as the gun in the hand of the demon king on the fourth day came into contact with Haozhuang, he was stabbed by Haozhuang's sword and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his body flew out upside down.

"Young Master~"

On the fourth day, the Demon King's obstruction gave Mo Xuan a moment more time to think, that is, for that moment, he suddenly reacted.

On the fourth day, the demon king was willing to sacrifice his life for him to stop Haozhuang, so what reason could he give up his life?

He immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and his body completely transformed into a death raven with three sharp claws of an elder.

The raven raised its head to the sky and let out a wail, and the aura of death around him surged.

This is a battlefield full of death all the time, and although Haozhuang has the help of thousands of swords, it is still difficult to ignore the terrifying power born of the blood and lives of countless people.

Tens of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of terrifying forces born after the death, but a wisp of pure death qi suddenly poured into Mo Xuan's mouth.

It was the innate death qi that was born after the death of the Seventh Heavenly Demon King of the former Demon Lord. The death raven's eyes bulged suddenly, and an even louder wail resounded throughout the universe.

A mysterious energy instantly emanated from his mouth.

Haozhuang, who was originally driving 'Ten Thousand Swords to One', was less than a foot away from the heart of the Demon Xuan, but he was suddenly stunned.

A wonderful energy suddenly broke into his sea of consciousness and rushed towards his soul in a frenzy.

Haozhuang's eyebrows jumped immediately, and he hurriedly gathered his mind and expelled the energy from his mind.

At the same time, on the countless battlefields, the soldiers of the Great Merchants and Great Zhou suddenly bled to death.

The Demon Xuan's wings waved, but it instantly turned into a black rainbow and fled away, only in the moment when Haozhuang was stunned, it had already disappeared in Haozhuang's eyes.

"Damn!" Looking at the battlefield with heavy casualties, Haozhuang was immediately furious, and when he was about to chase the three-legged black crow with his flying sword, a golden three-legged golden crow suddenly flew from the sky.

Its speed was very fast, and it fell in front of Haozhuang like a long rainbow.

"Haozhuang, we meet again!"

His body was shining with a scorching light, but his voice was as cold as ice for thousands of years.

Haozhuang's body trembled, and the eyes of the people who came instantly burned with hatred.

"Haoyu, do you dare to come to see me?"

Haozhuang's words were full of murderous intent, and the ten thousand swords instantly turned into three feet in size and slowly flew into his hands.

Haoyu showed a cruel smile and said, "Why don't you dare?" Haozhuang, if you kill my father, today, I, Haoyu, will take your life." ”

"Hahaha, that's exactly what I want, Haoyu, come on! Let me see what skills you have learned in that Xuannu Sect. Hao Zhuang laughed angrily, and in an instant, Haotian's voice and smile appeared in his mind, as well as his kind face.

His eyes turned red uncontrollably, although it was only a childhood memory, but it still made Haozhuang cherish it very much. After all, that man was all the sustenance of family affection in his heart.

Haoyu turned into a golden crow and soared into the sky, and the sun was burning towards Haozhuang.

The sword in his hand bloomed with endless light, and Haozhuang struggled to swing towards the golden black flame, but instead of breaking the true flame of the sun, a stalemate was formed.

"How is this possible?" Haoyu in front of him was obviously only in the realm of supernatural powers, how could he block his ten thousand swords from becoming one?

"Haozhuang, this is the ten-day golden crow decision of my Hao ancestor's divine skill, today, I will let you take a good look, I inherited the power from my ancestors!"

As soon as Haoyu's words fell, the golden crow in the sky suddenly turned into a golden-red sun.

"Boom"

The power of the true flame of the sun, which was already burning fiercely and raging, instantly skyrocketed.

"Damn, how is this possible?"

Haozhuang immediately gritted his teeth and did not leave his hand. The sword of the Shuren was summoned from the dantian and fused with the unity of ten thousand swords, and it truly reached the point of ten thousand swords becoming one.

With a loud "boom", his sword light cut through the surging sea of fire, but it could not extinguish it.

Haozhuang's body was suddenly wrapped in the true fire of the sun. (To be continued.) )