Jiang Hao thought of Suotian, but he didn't want to use Suotian.

What he needs is the harvest of the Heavenly Sword, rather than blocking the opponent's sword with Locking Heaven.

The reason why I think of Suotian is because I think of the day I realized Suotian.

Looking at the heavenly sword in his hand, Jiang Hao was a little confused.

He seemed to be holding on too tightly.

For a moment, Jiang Hao put down the knife in his hand and looked up at the endless sky.

"Since there are no Kung Fu sword techniques, let me use my body to feel Dongjitian, make up for my shortcomings, and compose my sword techniques."

"If the body is bound, then let me forget where my body is and communicate with that knife in the dark."

The moment Jiang Hao gave up resistance, the knife penetrated his body.

However, Jiang Hao could no longer feel the pain, as if he had entered a mysterious space that was beyond words.

Feeling the sword intention of Dongjitian, communicating with the sword in the space.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of water falls.

It was his blood that fell on the Heavenly Sword.

At the same time, Jiang Hao, who was in the sword, slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, he raised the knife he had put down.

An indescribable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he dragged his broken body out step by step.

Two-finger sharpening:

"One and a half sentences can understand the mystery, why use thousands of elixirs?"

Jiang Hao's steps were steady, the heavenly sword kept vibrating, and the sword's intention shook the heaven and earth.

At this time, Jiang Hao had already put down his left hand, and the heavenly sword bloomed with light.

"If a person is not burdened by the shape, it is right before his eyes."

Daluotian.

Jiang Hao swung his sword up, and then slashed it down with all his energy and spirit, making the ultimate slash:

"The seventh form of the Heavenly Sword, Daluotian!"

Boom!

The light of Heavenly Sword poetry shines in all directions.

The sword's intention rose to the extreme, as if a piece of heaven and earth were split from it.

Outside.

Everyone saw Jiang Hao being covered by Dongjitian.

You can't even feel any breath, and you can't see any figure.

It seemed like it was lost in the sky in the east.

Hong Yuye stood up at some point, looking at Dongjitian in silence.

Don't know what is waiting for.

At this time, there was no voice of resistance within Dongjitian, and it seemed that it had been defeated.

Hong Yuye looked at all this and moved his hands.

There is red power displayed all over the body.

But I haven't waited for her to do anything yet.

There was a vibration inside Dongjitian, and an incomprehensible blade spread out like ripples on the water.

This sword intention has no sound.

But Hongyuye heard the sound.

The seventh form of the Heavenly Sword, Daluotian!

Although it is small, it exists.

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I recommended a new book to a friend. I originally recommended it yesterday, but I forgot about it, so I recommended "Becoming a Taoist Master from a Woodcutter" to him in advance today.

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Chapter completed!