"Clang!"

When all the power gathered on the Qian-forged tungsten steel sword, it was suddenly unsheathed, and a sword light flashed by, and the tip of the sword pierced Chen Jianjun. Even Tian Hao's body leaned down with the previous one, and his legs, spine, arms, and sword in his hand were almost in a perfect straight line.

This is the sword drawing technique he has practiced for more than ten years. It has a full-strength sword, and it has the thunder attribute stimulation and explosive power, and its power is comparable to a hundred-year soul skill.

At the same time, the sharp spiritual characteristics merged with the holy light soul power, adding a sharp edge to the sword body.

"good!"

The light flashed in his eyes. Chen saw that he shouted a good word and felt relieved that he could see such a good seedling at the last moment of his life.

And pointing to the sword like a sword condensed by the Qi Killing sword energy pointing to the sword that pierced.

This young man, his sword, and sword skills are qualified to let him take action.

The precise point was on the tip of the sword without a sharp edge, scattering all the power that Tian Hao condensed on it, and even the holy light edge was shattered.

Even the sword body made of Qian Forged Tungsten Steel began to spread cracks from the tip of the sword, and soon spread throughout the sword body.

As the sword body was ripped apart, the black and oily light on it instantly weakened and became indefinite.

After all, the two are too far apart, and even if Chen saw him casually, it was not comparable to Tian Hao.

The huge force made Tian Hao's palm skin crack, and blood flowed out and invaded the hilt of the sword.

After obtaining Tian Hao's blood, the light that was about to collapse on the sword was instantly restrained, making the entire sword body feel like it was connected to him, as if it was an extension of his arm.

This is a blood sacrifice!

As the Blood Sacrifice brought the sword body to the extreme degree of compatibility with Tian Hao, the prototype of the sharpness of that kind of mental power was further broken through. It was no longer a prototype, but itself a kind of sharpness.

This is not a sword intent, and it is even far from the sword intent, but it has taken the first step towards the sword intent, which is already a beginning.

Moreover, after the transformation and stability are completely transformed, this sharp attribute will be imprinted on the mental power and form a permanent talent that will be slowly hypnotic and shaped in the future without spending time, which is of great significance in actual combat.

"good!"

Feeling the sharpness of the transformation, Chen Jianjun laughed again and said a good word!

It is already rare to be able to practice sword skills to this level with non-sword weapon spirits, which shows how much effort the boy has put in behind it.

He moved his finger away, allowing the remaining power of the sword body to continue moving forward, passing through his heart.

At the same time, the sword reached its limit and turned into countless tiny fragments scattered, and part of it remained in Chen Jianjun's body.

"senior!"

Tian Hao was stunned and did not understand Chen Jianjun's approach.

"Although Qian Daoliu is strong, he is not a swordsman, and his martial soul is not a sword. Compared to dying in his hands, I would rather die in your hands because you are a swordsman!"

Chen saw Jun and said happily that as a swordsman, it is undoubtedly a blessing to die at the hands of a swordsman in the end.

"The students will continue on this path of Kendo, teacher!"

Touched in his heart, Tian Hao held the only remaining sword hilt and bowed, calling him the teacher, his first teacher in the swordsmanship!

"good!"

Chen saw that he laughed and said another good word. It was a great blessing to have another swordsman student at the last moment of his life.

"Walk to the end with the blood of your teacher!"

He signaled the young man to take blood, and Chen had no regrets when he saw you.

Moreover, the soul bone skill that the boy used just now made him understand what he wanted his blood to do, so he let himself use his last power to pave the way for him to swordsmanship.

"Occursed, teacher!"

Tian Hao took out another drop of blood that had been prepared long ago and wiped it into the middle of his eyebrows, interrupting the previous soul skill effect, and a yellow soul ring appeared from the soul bone on his head. At the same time, he raised his hand and pressed it on the wound of Chen Jianjun's heart.

At the same time when the palm of his hand came into contact with Chen Jianjun, a hidden force in the sea of ​​martial soul spirit was touched and awakened.

Seeing the abnormality in the martial soul, Tian Hao ignored it for the time being and took out the teacher's blood first. He couldn't hold on for long.

"Soul skill·Blood sucking!"

The soul skill originated from the owner of the drop of blood exploded, and a swallowing force burst out from Tian Hao's palm. Chen Jianjun's blood was sucked out from the wound in his heart.

Even the blood-stained sword body fragments were sucked over and mixed into the blood.

This is the effect of that soul skill, which can absorb blood from others. If there is a wound and the other party does not use his soul power to resist, he can drain the blood in his body in an instant, which is extremely cruel and domineering.

However, the original effect of the soul skill was to suck it from the air. Tian Hao's weakened version can only be applied to suck it, but it can also be sucked dry.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred, and the sea of ​​martial soul spirit suddenly burst out with a swallowing force from Chen Jianjun's body.

When Chen noticed the changes in his body, he was surprised and when he saw Tian Hao, he guessed that it must have been arranged by the boy.

"I am looking forward to your future more and more. Maybe you can really reach the peak by relying solely on the sword path."

He looked at the cheap student in front of him deeply. Chen saw that Jun no longer suppressed the backlash power in his body, and his body quickly turned into powder and spread out. Even the soul bones fused in his body could not resist the domineering backlash power, which turned into powder.

There was only one of the highest quality 100,000-year soul bones that barely turned into powder, but they were broken into dozens of pieces.

After all, that was the backlash power formed by Qian Daoliu using his own semi-god skills to attack. It was definitely not something that a hundred thousand-year-old soul bone could withstand. It was shattered when he was under attack before.

"What a pity!"

The thousands of flus on the top of the city sensed that the 100,000-year-old soul bone was broken, and I felt regretful.

He knew that the War Soul Sect had a inherited soul bone of 100,000 years, because a sect leader of the War Soul Sect had a 100,000-year soul ring that originated from a light holy dragon, and that soul bone was also inherited within the War Soul Sect.

I thought it would continue to pass on, but I didn't expect it to be broken and destroyed today, and the original power was destroyed. What a pity.

It’s also because the Holy Light attribute is too strong, which makes his demigod skills soar, and it will destroy the whole thing.

Qian Daoliu sighed, but Tian Hao did not. Before the broken bones fell to the ground, he hurried forward and wrapped them in his soul power to put them in the storage soul guide.

Lian Chen saw that the body of a strong man like Jun had turned into powder, but this thing remained and its quality was definitely not low.

At the same time, Tian Hao collected the powder made by the cheap teacher and took off his coat and packed it. He was considered as collecting the corpse for the teacher. After that, he asked someone to send it to Chen Xin.

After doing this, Tian Hao bowed to Qiandao flu on the top of the city with gratitude, then ran back to the city gate to meet Xiao Ha who was trembling all over.

After Tian Hao returned to his original position, Qian Daoliu took back the angel realm, spread his wings behind him and flew towards Douluo Palace.

Without the distortion of light in the angel realm, everyone recovered, but looking at the empty earth in front of them, they couldn't figure out what had just happened.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, everyone had no choice but to return.

Only a few people came forward to check and search, wanting to see what was going on or see what was left behind.

"Have you found it?"

After everyone left, Tian Hao asked Xiao Ha who had been biting his trouser legs and not leaving.

"Woo!"

Xiao Ha, who has a high IQ, signaled to follow and headed forward.

Tian Hao quickly followed and soon came to a damaged ground with a huge claw mark on it.

"What a big claw mark, is it the true body of the martial soul? It should be the one who came with the teacher. Could it be that?"

Tian Hao guessed that it was caused by the true body of the martial soul, and even had some vague guesses about his identity.

Then his eyes quickly turned to a pool of blood not far away, and he felt excited.
Chapter completed!