The bleeding stopped quickly and regenerated quickly, but he was a little confused.

Li Hao didn't even bother to check whether his sword hit or not. He glanced at the fracture and saw a bright reflection. He felt his heart beat hard. Could it be... He hurriedly burned his energy. God, the power of the soul quickly pulled out and pulled back the sharp edge of the fragmented imperial weapon.

Then, without even thinking about it, he imprinted his soul on the fragment. In this way, it would be extremely difficult for Saint Huntian to seize and control this fragment. Unless his soul was several times stronger than him, he could directly erase his

The brand of Yuan Shen controls other people's imperial weapons. But obviously, as for Yuan Shen, even though Huntian is the Holy Saint, there is not much difference between him and Li Hao. They are both at the extreme level.

"What is this?"

Saint Huntian's expression changed, and his eyes fell on the fragment, realizing that it was not a complete imperial weapon, but this was even more exaggerated.

Li Hao also realized at this moment that although this fragment was incomplete, it was frighteningly sharp. It might be the top imperial weapon, or even surpass the Daojie imperial weapon! No wonder that after countless years, it is still so bright that not even dust can fall on it. It is so sharp

horrible.

"go!"

Li Hao manipulated the fragments and quickly killed Saint Hun Tian, ​​wanting to test his edge.

Saint Huntian was frightened and furious, and tried his best to cover it with the holy realm. At the same time, he raised his hand and pulled out an imperial weapon from the carapace behind his back.
Chapter completed!