Weird Fantasy: My Life Simulator

Chapter 377: Fourteenth Century·Auspicious Fall from Heaven [24](2/3)

The world is full of all beings, and all of them are beginning to be nothingness.

With Luo Hao's gaze locked in, Sun Zhen's heart tightened.

The ensuing Qi machine lock, mental lock, made Sun Zhen feel like Xia Ran stopped.

The distance between the two began to draw closer as the heart sword with golden flames began to be drawn.

Kilometers, 100 meters, ten meters...

"Buzzing!"

Xinjian Guoming, I don't know if it is because of the strong enemy in front of him, or the indomitable aura of his master.

When the heart sword was violently shaking, there was a loud sword sound.

It feels it, at this time, it has bred to the extreme, has been tempered to the extreme.

Now it doesn’t need to be hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness by Luo Hao, no more tempering, no polishing, no more doing anything, just venting.

For a hundred years, only for raising swords, swords, and hiding swords, is for this moment.

Draw the sword out of the sheath, with the strongest posture, crush the flesh and sanctified Sun Zhen.

At 30 in front of Sun Zhen, Xin Jian stopped, and Luo Hao's figure also appeared beside Xin Jian.

Sun Zhen's pupils couldn't help but shake, and his body seemed to be out of his control at all, unable to move.

But Luo Hao has already grasped the sword of the heart.

Hold the sword and swing the sword.

"will!

The blazing sword roar resounded through the void, and with Luo Hao's sword swing, it turned into a peerless Sword Ray.

An earth-shattering Sword intent, accompanied by a cathartic swing of the sword, rose out of breath and penetrated the sky.

In a century, the sword was shocking. At the moment Luo Hao swung the sword, Sun Zhen's expression finally began to spread a layer of fear.

The sun and moon divine body was urged to the extreme, but the sword was not only aimed at Sun Zhen's physical body.

The strength of this Sword intent seems to have torn a crack in everyone's spiritual world.

All the practitioners who witnessed the sword of Ulead only felt that there was a golden light in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then rose again, and everything roared like the Buddha in the world, shining the whole world and the four continents.

This sword made everyone feel the breath, no one could think of it.

Luo Hao, who belongs to the Qilin clan, has such a sword intent and a swordsmanship.

If it weren't for Luo Hao's Sacred Flame of Purging the World, no one would believe that Qilin, who was clearly a Qilin, would have swordsmanship that no one can match in the Jiuzhou Continent.

"Titicacaticaca!"

Sun Zhen who withstood the sword of Luo Hao, the skin on the divine body, which was originally like a stone armor, began to explode continuously.

It turned into bright streamers and flew quickly towards the surroundings.

And Sun Zhen's eyes began to become painful, and the collapse of his body made the only place in Sun Zhen's heart that prides itself on beating Luo Hao began to disappear.

He couldn't imagine that Luo Hao didn't turn into a real body when he was dying.

I can't imagine how a Qilin can make such a terrifying sword.

Even the strong of Celestial Immortals, Sun Zhen has never suffered such a powerful offensive, only once.

It only took one blow, and Sun Zhen's proud divine body began to fall apart completely.

This sword defeated Sun Zhen's divine body and also tore through Sun Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness, which Sun Zhen could not resist at all.

Fear, fear, fear, Sun Zhen's face was only fear, full of incredible fear.

Under this fear, Sun Zhen's Sea of ​​Consciousness was pierced through a huge hole without any resistance.

Along with the pillar of golden light and fire, from the inside out, the sea of ​​consciousness began to collapse, collapse, and turn into gravel.

During the collapse, the divine light in Sun Zhen's eyes gradually dimmed.

Dead silence, dead silence, the two cultivators who were still fleeing frantically the previous second.

The monster cultivators who were still laughing at Luo Hao's disdain for a second, all lost their voices and their colors at the same time under Luo Hao's sword.

Everyone seemed to have been in the hold technique, their eyes widened, their mouths wide open, and they stared at Luo Hao.

Staring at the sword that Luo Hao slashed out, there was a blank in his mind.

Their spirits, their will, and their souls seemed to be taken away by this sight, and they were unable to return for a long time.

This is the sword that Luo Hao has prepared for a hundred years, and the heart sword that has been constantly honed and hidden for a hundred years.

"I have prepared this sword for a hundred years."

Luo Hao looked at Sun Zhen whose eyes were dimming, and said slowly.

The voice was so soft that Sun Zhen could not hear him clearly at this time.

"You, is that the reason for not using your real body..."

"It's a pity, daddy has never seen Qilin with his own eyes in his entire life.

Sun Zhen's pupils were slightly opened. He struggled, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, and he opened his mouth and said to Luo Hao like a glorious reflection.

But the voice just fell...

"Roar!"

The sword of the heart slashed across, blood blasted, and a huge throat mixed with blood, flew into the void.

"This Qilin body, you really have no chance to see it.

"Let's wait for the next life.

Luo Hao Hengjian looked at Sun Zhen, who was huge in front of him, and spoke softly.

"Boom!"

Sun Zhen's head fell to the ground and rolled a few times, unwilling, angry, resentful, and fearful, all over his face, and then, his body fell to the rear instead.

"Wow!"

The sound of the body colliding with the ground, in this deadly atmosphere, was like a thunderstorm, and all the 723 cultivators in the audience seemed to be shocked in an instant.

It seemed to wake up from a suffocating dream.

"Buzzing!"

The heart sword returned to the center of Luo Hao's eyebrows, and the heart sword that bloomed with stunning brilliance returned to the center of the eyebrows again.

All the splendor has been concealed, and all the brilliance has been concealed.

Luo Hao lifted his head slightly and looked at the sky. At this moment, his brain was clear, and the music suppressed in his heart also shook the sword, shaking the earth and dispelling it completely.

A ray of morning light shining down in the void shone on Luo Hao, making Luo Hao more clear about the word Celestial Immortals during the Mahayana period, and his insights rose sharply.

"Dead, dead"

"We actually won three games in a row

After a while, a slightly dry voice came slowly from the human cultivator's direction.

Thousands of cultivators looked at the head splitting, and Sun Zhen, who was on the spot, had an unbelievable face.

It was also at this time that Sun Zhen took a huge body like a mountain and began to emit a burst of silver light.

The physical body began to wilt, turned into a little bit of gravel and dissipated, and gradually turned into its own sun and moon god stone.

This is Sun Zhen, the real body. Luo Hao saw this and came to this giant god-tier stone.

With a light wave of his right hand, he collected this stone the size of a water tank into the Sumeru ring.

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