Weird Fantasy: My Life Simulator

Chapter 232 Tenth Generation-Family Sword Body [4] (2/5)

At this time, after Ouyang Sicheng's explanation, Luo Hao had a deeper understanding of Jianxinye.

In general, Jian Xin can glance at Tonghua's thousands of Sword Technique sword moves, and all sword arts will reveal flaws in front of Jian Xin.

Not only will he comprehend how fast he is in the sword, but the power of his own sword will also increase.

Time soon passed two years.

Luo Hao Cultivation Base broke through to the late stage of Foundation Building, and this year is exactly ten years old.

With the help of Jianxin, the cultivation of Beiyue Jianjue went very smoothly, so far it has been a small achievement.

And Qi Lei Zheng Faye cultivation became the Scarlet Thunder Light of the First Stage.

On weekdays, Luo Hao has sufficient time every day. Ye Kongning has been out of secret realm Zhao since three years ago.

I have been in Closed Door Training since I came back. Since then, the cultivation of Luo Hao has been taken over by Ouyang Sicheng and Ye Tiancheng.

Under the condition of being taught by someone, the cultivation speed of the Seven Thunders is gradually increasing.

And today, after Luo Hao's tenth birthday, he is also facing a sword body transplant.

"Grandpa, many of Ouyang's children can't even integrate ordinary weapons into their bodies.

"Are you still using your saber? Wouldn't your strength be greatly reduced?"

Ouyang Xue looked at the only handful of Divine Armament on the table, her face couldn't help but wonder.

In general, the higher the level of Divine Armament, the lower the chance of fusion into the sword body.

Under normal circumstances, the lower-grade spirit sword, or even the spirit sword of the first appearance of Spiritual Qi, will be used as the transplanted sword body.

And Ouyang Sicheng's love sword is already a superb spirit weapon, one step short of entering the Xiantian spirit treasure stage.

Although Divine Armament is not too strong in this area, it is also a weapon that has accompanied Ouyang Sicheng for hundreds of years.

"For me, it doesn't matter whether there are weapons or not, but Xuan'er is different.

"Xuan'er was born different from others. How can an ordinary spirit sword match the talent of my grandson? My old friend has followed me for hundreds of years and has not allowed it to reach the level of the Xiantian spirit treasure. Regret,". '

Ouyang Sicheng stroked the spirit sword in his hand, and the sound of the sword rang out from the body of the sword.

"Xuan'er, come over, take a bite, remember to hold your breath and not relax."

"If you relax a little bit, you will lose all your previous efforts.

Ouyang Sicheng beckoned to Luo Hao and handed Luo Hao a white towel for Luo Hao to bite.

"I know the grandpa, I will hold it back.

Luo Hao nodded, took off his upper body clothes, and bit the white towel.

"Then Grandpa Grandpa is about to start."

Ouyang Sicheng nodded with a straight face, and Ouyang Xue who was on the side heard her grandfather's words, her face instantly paled.

I couldn't bear to watch it inside, so he took Lin Ma Yanran's little hand and walked out.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

The golden light appeared from Ouyang Sicheng's hands, and it hit three different places on Luo Hao's back.

Suddenly, Luo Hao immediately felt his whole person, as if immersed in the sea of ​​swords.Everywhere he could reach was filled with swords. What he could see was the sword, and what he heard was the sound of the sword. What I encountered was the sword body.

At the same time, Luo Hao felt that the soul of the whole person seemed to be immersed in a spirit sword at once, merged with the sword, and the soul seemed to have become a pure sword.

"The soul is the sword body, meaning the sword edge!"

"Hold the guard and return to one, hold your breath and concentrate! Don't relax!"

Relaxing a little bit, the voice of Ouyang Sicheng beside him immediately reached Luo Hao's ears.

An invisible Sword intent, rising from Luo Hao's body, intertwined in the room in an instant.

Sword marks were drawn on the ground and walls.

At the same time, Luo Hao felt a tingling pain in his body, and a sharp Sword intent ran through his body wantonly, as if it had turned into a substantial sword in his body.

Then what followed was a heart-piercing pain, deeply penetrating the bone marrow.

But Luo Hao didn't dare to move half a point. Although his face was already sweaty, he still didn't dare to move, so he could only try his best not to shake himself.

There was already a scare wound on Luo Hao's back, and Ouyang Sicheng's hands were brightly lit at this time.

The exquisite spirit sword in his hand has been slowly inserted into the wound on Luo Hao's back.

As the golden light grew stronger, Luo Hao's face became paler.

Even Ouyang Sicheng, who was undergoing a sword body transplantation, was sweating coldly between his eyebrows.

Luo Hao is, no matter what, his close relatives, even though he is only the grandfather, but there is no doubt that it is also the blood of the Ouyang family.

At this time, the own child suffered so much, and it was his own grandfather who did it. Ouyang Sicheng could not help but feel a little distressed for a while. transplant.

But Ouyang Sicheng didn't dare to be careless, and knew that he couldn't look back, so he could only continue with firm eyes.

He believes that Luo Hao will be able to endure...

Slowly a quarter of an hour has passed, and the towel that Luo Hao was biting on in his mouth has turned blood.

Because of the bite too hard, Luo Hao's mouth cavity and gums are bleeding out.

Finally, after a while, the pain of splitting the body finally stopped.

Luo Hao couldn't help hiss, and fell straight forward.

The severe pain coming from the body made Luo Hao unable to move, so he could only keep a stiff posture on the ground.

"...It's done! It's done!"

"The sky is endless, my Ouyang family!"

Ouyang Sicheng looked at the intricate sword marks in the room and the endless Sword intent radiating from Luo Hao's body.

An excited smile appeared on his face immediately.

Outside, Ouyang Xue, who had been waiting nervously, heard Ouyang Sicheng's excited laugh.

Immediately broke the door and saw Luo Hao lying on the bed with a wilting expression at first sight.

There was a tear in his eyes (good promise), and he trot to Luo Hao.

Taking the blood-stained towel out of Luo Hao's mouth gently, Lin Yanran, who followed up, couldn't stop tears dripping down.

At this time, the breath in Luo Hao's body is too weak, even if it is panting, it is very light.

"Xuan Big Brother, what's wrong?"

Lin Yanran pulled Ouyang Xue's sleeves and looked at Ouyang Xue with a worried expression.

"Xuan Big Brother is fine, it's just too tired..."

Ouyangxue wiped the teardrops from the corner of her eyes, and she was happy that Luo Hao could transplant the sword body, but also worried about Luo Hao's body.

"Women Daoist's house, weeping system."

"Fifty years later, this Eastern Region should almost change."

"Hahahaha, no one in this Eastern Region will be able to reach Xuan'er with a sword in the future!"

Ouyang Sicheng looked at Ouyang Xue and said excitedly, a smile that shattered the sky, resounding in the entire secret realm. .

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