The sword is divided into light and heavy, and the heavy sword has no edge and can collapse the mountains. The weight of the sword, the weight is extreme, its feathers, my generation of the sword, if the weight is light, the wings are thin, and the opportunity to hide is used...... The sword of my generation of monks turned into feathers, a sword came out, and the feathers turned into hundreds of billions, the cold light rushed to the sky, and Lang Lang flew into the sea of stars.

Sun Hao's heart quickly flashed the key to transforming the sword into a feather.

The sword feather is cultivated to the extreme, it can turn into a feather of 100 billion, it can be cold and light to rush to the sky, and Lang Lang flies to the sea of stars.

But now, Sun Hao can do it, just to the point of lifting weights.

In Sun Hao's divine sense, the agarwood sword was extremely heavy, turning into a light fluttering feather.

The divine sense shook the sword body slightly, and Sun Hao seemed to see feather-like sword light flying out of the fluttering agarwood sword.

With another shock, another sword light was emitted.

In the state of sword feathering, Sun Hao shook the agarwood sword five times in a row, sending out five batches of sword light, and then he felt relieved, the true yuan on the agarwood sword was exhausted, and his divine consciousness also rarely felt a little tired.

With a bang, Sun Hao's body shook slightly, and he fell out of the state of sword feather.

The whole state quickly returned to normal.

Then, along with the other monks, Sun Hao witnessed the first appearance of his own explosive sword feather, killing the enemy for the first time.

The state just now was extremely magical, and it seemed to be a long time, but in fact, it was just a moment, after Sun Hao fell out, he happened to see the Agarwood Sword erupt.

The agarwood sword flew over the black mist dragon ship like a meteor, and the sword head shook slightly.

As if it was transformed, the agarwood sword was divided into two and two into four with the vibration. Quarters...... Rapidly. A dense shadow of an agarwood sword appeared in the air.

The shadow of the sword trembled. As if each sword was a real sword body, with the body of the agarwood sword as the core, it turned into a fan shape and flew away under the black mist.

The flying agarwood sword streamered through, and the black mist disintegrated and dissolved layer by layer, revealing the sea ship below.

On the sea boat, the frightened expressions of the demon warriors also appeared.

If the agarwood sword streamer dissolves and dissolves the black fog is not shocking, then the next scene. It made all the monks of the human and demon races who were watching the battle tremble.

The huge demon sea ship, together with the demon monks on the sea boat, had no time to dodge, and the demon monks with a trace of horror on their faces turned into nothingness in the look of horror, together with the sea ship, in the streamer of the agarwood sword.

Quickly dissolved into nothingness.

It was as if the monks and the ships were made of fine sand, and the wind blew and blew away layer by layer.

There is no flesh and blood. There was no time to scream, the demon ships and warriors were in the sword light. Layer by layer ablation.

A wave of sword light went down, and the sea surface of more than a mile was clear, and even the sea water was deepened by the sword light that was pierced by it.

Luo San harnessed the dragon head and retracted into the depths of the black mist in time, but his heart was shocked.

Sun Hao Sun Agarwood's sea combat skills should be beyond the scope of combat skills, and I don't know how to describe it.

After a moment's pause, Luo San was still looking at the sea surface that had just erupted into a sword feather, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

The agarwood sword in front of it shook the sword body again after emitting the first wave of sword light.

A second wave of sword light rushed over again.

Almost continuously, the third, fourth, and fifth waves of attacks attacked the Black Mist Dragon Ship one after another.

And in the eyes of the monks who watched the battle, it was Sun Hao who directly launched a powerful battle technique and launched a great siege against the demons.

The beautiful agarwood sword came out, incarnated in the air, instantly formed a sword group, and after killing a large number of demons, a huge sword light was formed again, enveloping a large sea area in the black mist dragon ship.

Sun Hao's clear voice came out: "Go, Sword Feather!"

The agarwood sword body took the lead, incarnated into a thousand feathers, and slashed through the air, enveloping a huge sea area, and quickly slanted downward.

Everywhere the streamer passed, the black fog melted.

Everywhere the streamer passed, the ship turned into fly ash.

Everywhere the streamer passed, the demons were terrified.

Everywhere the streamer passed, the sea surface that shrouded four or five miles in radius was empty.

This time, the monks finally heard the sound of the demon warrior falling into the water and fleeing for their lives, and also heard the panicked shouts of the demon warrior, and saw the defense that the demon warrior barely supported.

But, without exception, all the resistance and all the efforts were reduced to nothingness.

Each streamer has an unparalleled power to disintegrate, and the area covered by the streamer has become a huge force field, and all the monks and ships in it, even the seawater, have been forcibly disintegrated, turning into the tiniest particles and floating on the surface of the sea.

In the black mist, Luo San, who was above the dragon's head, almost retracted into the farther black mist with the streamer of the agarwood sword, and when he reappeared, he looked at the empty sea that had just been swept by the agarwood sword, and his face was already terrified.

Glancing at Sun Hao deeply, Luo San didn't dare to stay, he didn't want to stop Sun Hao anymore, and quickly escaped from the black fog.

On the Storm, the morale of the monks was extremely high.

Lord Agarwood reappeared in Shenwei, the agarwood sword was invincible, needless to say, he didn't want to take the lead, and the monks of Fengyun cheered in unison: "Agarwood, agarwood ......"

Sun Hao's eyes were fixed on the direction of Luo San's escape, and he roared violently: "Third brother Luo is leaving, take me another sword, sword feather, go to ......"

With a pull of divine sense, the huge True Yuan could be guided into the Agarwood Sword by Sun Hao again through the ship array.

Sun Hao pointed the sword in his hand forward, and roared: "Where to escape!"

The agarwood sword instantly replayed a thousand feathers, and the tail of the Dao streamer chased towards the dragon ship in the black mist.

Under the streamer, the black fog was broken through layer by layer.

Although Luo San floated above the dragon's head at a very fast speed, he found that the streamer was faster than himself.

Even if it is moving continuously and instantaneously, it seems that it is getting closer and closer to the streamer.

Luo San could even see that behind him, those loyal demon warriors recklessly drove the sea ship to block the streamer, and then turned into ashes in the streamer.

And the flying sword streamer still followed him and chased after him.

There was no way to escape, and he chased after him.

With a sigh in his heart, Sun Hao, who was so strong, did not expect that he would eventually fall in the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls, and when he was about to escape back to the Demon Abyss, he fell on the sea of this foreign land.

As soon as his eyes were closed, Luo San's mind seemed to see the wife and children in the demon world, who were waiting for his return, and a trace of sadness flashed in his heart, hoping that you can live well and say goodbye forever......

The streamer flew in, annihilating everything, and seeing that the difficult Luo San was in a catastrophe.

Sun Hao's heart breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally killed this demon general with extraordinary command ability.

Sun Hao was thinking so in his heart, and in the sky, the undrunk old man who was suppressing the Battle Spirit Palace roared violently: "Heishui, don't you think about it......"

In the roar, with a wave of his hand, the bamboo broom swept over quickly.

The Battle Spirit Palace was not less than a hundred miles away from the battlefield where Sun Hao was, however, with a light sweep of the bamboo broom, it had already reached the vicinity of the streamer in an instant.

With a bang, the bamboo broom collided with a black sword.

The huge impact force threw Luo San's body forward, and the speed was extremely fast, leaving the streamer a little.

Sun Hao's heart was horizontal, regardless of the impact of the explosion, he still made the agarwood and rushed towards Luo San.

On the Battle Spirit Palace, the rat was not hungry and shouted: "Turbidity, don't think about me." ”

The emaciated bone claws collided with a golden compass in the air.

Sun Hao pursued Luo San.

Luo San's command ability is heavy, and he came to the rescue, detonating a series of reactions.

Several of the great cultivators guarding the Battle Soul Palace naturally did not stand idly by, and in a bang, a heaven-defying battle broke out around Luo San.

Sun Hao's sword feather, after being shocked by the aftermath of the war a few times, finally failed to catch up with Luo San, of course, being swept by the aftermath of Sun Hao's sword feather, Luo San was also uncomfortable, spurting blood from his mouth, and almost fell on the spot.

In the end, it was the Jin Ri Great Demon King, who was slightly stronger, who took action personally, stretched out a big hand that covered the sky, and dragged Luo San into the demon abyss with one hand.

And the voice of the soul not drunk also came clearly from the Battle Soul Palace: "This demon general has fled into the demon abyss, poor Kou Mo chasing, Agarwood, all the Ten Thousand Soul Cultivators, fully counterattack, and press all the demon cultivators into the demon abyss."

Sun Hao said loudly: "Okay, fellow Daoists, come with me to clear the demon army......"

Around the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, on the surface of the sea for thousands of miles, the black fog is rolling, the black clouds are soaring, the waves are crashing on the shore, the waves are rolling and flying, and the big battles are repeated.

In the abyss, Luo San watched Sun Hao exert his might and destroy seventy percent of the main force of his fleet.

And the blow suffered by the other sea ship detachments after Lao Yan flew was even more irreparable, because of the slow speed, they arrived at the Demon Yuan a little later, and were chased and intercepted by Sun Hao's Fengyun fleet and Si Ling's fleet, and the losses were as high as more than eighty percent.

If it weren't for the massive demonized sea beasts in the sea as cannon fodder, maybe the demon sea army would have been wiped out.

When the last demon warship turned into ashes in Sun Hao's sword light.

Behind Sun Hao, on top of all the warships.

On the Mountain of Ten Thousand Souls, all the surviving monks.

They all raised the long sword in their hands high, vibrated the long sword in their hands, and burst into bursts of shocking cheers.

Under the leadership of the Fengyun monk, the cheers of "agarwood, agarwood" eventually converged into a huge wave and spread throughout the Island of Ten Thousand Souls. (To be continued.) )