The next moment when the portrait was opened, the entire Hall of Elders was baptized by a heavenly battle intent, and this strong battle intent almost made Sun Hao's mind fluctuate slightly, and it took a long time before it was gradually suppressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He had already comprehended the first two Dao methods sealed in this portrait, so he didn't need to pay attention to it, but there was still more than half of the back that had not been opened, Sun Hao took a deep breath and continued to open a small part of the portrait.

Boom! Sun Hao only felt that his body was a little torn, and the strength of his fighting spirit had increased dozens of times, if Fang Cai's fighting spirit was a trickle of clear water, then the current fighting spirit had become a big river, flowing endlessly, baptizing Sun Hao's body and mind.

Sun Hao frowned slightly, this fighting spirit was still within the range of his bearing, and he felt that he could continue to open this portrait a little more.

Thinking like this, he did just that, concentrating all the strength of his body on his right hand, all his thoughts were concentrated together, as if facing a wild beast, he used all his strength, shouted in his heart, and raised his palm upward.

This time, the entire portrait was opened, and the entire scroll was divided into two halves, and the half of the paper of the long-bearded old man covered on it turned into a cloud of green smoke in an instant after it was torn off, and completely disappeared into the air, that is to say, the seal inside had been completely unraveled, and it could no longer be concealed.

But Sun Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly retreated, and at this moment, the battle intent he was bearing had turned into an ocean!

So much, so strong in battle intent is enough to tear ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivators to pieces, I'm afraid that even if the power of the Transformation Stage comes, it won't be pleased.

The battle intent sealed in this is so strong! This has exceeded Sun Hao's imagination, feeling the shattering of his body and the gradual annihilation of the clarity in his heart, he can only smile bitterly, wanting to withdraw from this place.

This time he was too anxious, he didn't expect this power to be so strong, so strong that he couldn't bear it at all, if he held on to death, he was afraid that even the crystal would not be able to protect himself.

That's it! Sun Hao secretly smiled bitterly, thinking that this force can't continue like this, he should withdraw from here first, and come back after his fighting spirit subsides!

But the next moment when he wanted to withdraw, the stubborn stone that had been calmly suspended on the low table on the side moved unexpectedly, and his aura suddenly changed, as if it had become the sharpest sword, with the same high fighting intent, and stabbed straight towards the open picture scroll.

There was a loud sound, and the two were strangely fused together after colliding, turning into a dark unknown liquid, rolling in the mid-air of the Hall of Elders, and it took a long time before it gradually calmed down, and the terrifying battle intent finally subsided, so that Sun Hao was also relieved.

He came back to his senses and was secretly surprised, it seemed that this picture scroll and the stubborn stone, two things that were not related to each other, were actually deeply related to each other, and he did not know what kind of mutation it was at this time.

Just when he was secretly puzzled, the liquid produced by the merging of the two things that had been completely restrained in the battle intent finally stabilized and condensed into a whole, which looked like a flying sword covered in pitch black.

Then, right in front of his eyes, this pitch-black flying sword violently emitted a pitch-black dark light, and it actually turned into a hemisphere with a radius of tens of zhang around it, enveloping the entire Hall of Elders in it.

At this moment, the entire Hall of Elders was shrouded in a mysterious aura, if someone was outside the Hall of Elders at this time, they would not feel the slightest breath of the Hall of Elders, although they could see it with the naked eye, but if they felt it carefully, it seemed to be thousands of miles away.

However, no one could notice this kind of change, after all, no one would run to the Hall of Elders without anything, even the four great protectors and others did not notice the abnormality here.

The only person in the entire Jiuyun City who noticed that something was wrong here was the city lord who was hiding in the dark room, he had just sent Sun Hao out of the dark room, and he was just about to settle down again, but he was disturbed by the abnormal movement of the outside world.

"This power ......" the city lord muttered to himself, "Interesting, it can isolate my divine sense, it seems that I underestimate this hundred battle gate, those old things back then still left a lot of good things, but unfortunately, this power does not belong to me, it was preempted by the Sun family boy, I must be useless to grab it, but it is cheaper for this kid!"

Figuring out the details, the city lord didn't care about Sun Hao anymore, but once again entered the meditation, and the breath all over his body was absorbed into the black robe, looking like a dead thing.

At this time, Sun Hao didn't know that the city lord was observing himself, and he had now re-entered that wonderful realm.

In this illusion, he turned into a sword, a flying sword that was full of fierceness, as if the world was so big that there was nowhere to go and nothing to cut down.

And under him, there is a battlefield spanning tens of thousands of miles, countless monks fighting under their feet, among them there are human races, demon races, ghost races, and even such god-like figures, the war he experienced at the beginning and the Yama Holy Monarch compared to it, it is like a child playing at home.

It can be seen that this war is a battle between humans and demons to deal with the ghost clan, and what surprised him the most was that the situation on the field at this time was that the ghost clan had the upper hand, and the two clans were defeated and retreated.

Seeing the defeat of the two clans, Sun Hao couldn't help but want to use his body at this time, use this pitch-black flying sword, to enter the battlefield.

But he couldn't do it, and he didn't know when, but the hilt of the sword was held in the hand of a hand, and the owner of this hand held the sword quite steadily, without the slightest movement, as if the war under his feet had nothing to do with him.

Then, he also seemed to feel the abnormal movement of the flying sword, and couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Old friend, can't you help it, okay, let's kill the general, let those ghosts see how sharp my Luo someone's sword is!"

Sun Hao only felt that as soon as the sword body moved, a huge force was injected into his body, this power was so powerful, so powerful that he forgot that he was just a flying sword, and roared into the camp of the ghost clan.

A sword, just a sword, in the ghost camp within a radius of thousands of miles, was plowed out of a crack several zhang wide, and all the ghosts where the sword light passed were all ambushed, screaming and dissipating into the air.

Sun Hao couldn't help but be a little secretly stunned, because he knew this move, this move was a shocking stroke that he had learned in the painting scroll before, but he didn't expect that this trick could still be used like this, with a roaring nine days, indomitable momentum, where he passed, not a single grass was born!

Domineering, really domineering! )