Vol 2 Chapter 2801: There are always unexpected endings

"Ah..." Wen Sheng screamed, and the body of nothingness suddenly solidified. Under the arm of Sun Hao’s sneak attack, the uncontrollable trembling, Wen Sheng was very difficult to turn around, extremely puzzled. Looking at Sun Hao, however, Sun Hao’s face gave a sneer, and there was a layer of inscription on the arm. As the inscription fell into his body, the body of Wen Sheng gradually shrank, and finally, Sun Haoyi Open your mouth, "Hey..." A four-color blood shadow fell into his mouth, and the body of Wensheng and the body disappeared completely!
Sun Hao eliminates a literary sage than the Heavenly Man kills a great master!
"Oh..." Sun Hao’s body grew unchecked with the influx of inscriptions. The body that appeared before him was expanded with the body and did not enter.
After waiting for Sun Hao’s body to be extinguished several times, suddenly it became the same as the previous Wensheng, and became a void with the surrounding space! "Boom..." A loud bang, followed by a powerful literary star power from the void, is falling on Sun Hao's body, a shape of the star of the battle armor.
Looking at all that happened suddenly, Xiao Hua was dumbfounded, and his heart fell into the ice cave again: "This... is this Wenxing? How can Sun Hao be Wenxing? He... Why should he kill the text? Holy?"
"Boom..." Not waiting for what Xiaohua thought, Sun Hao’s figure flashed and appeared in front of the heavenly man. Sun Hao did not sacrifice any imperial weapon and directly punched the head of the heavenly man. ...... "The natural person will not show weakness, throwing a fist to meet, two fists intersect, and the sound of "banging bang...". Immediately, the two waved their hands and lifted their legs, and the thunder and lightning surged, just like thousands of thunders raging in the entire space. The thunder of the thunder is so powerful that the entire Black Hill is shaking!
Sun Hao is a soldier's family. It seems that the fist is very powerful, and the talent of the heavens is also extraordinary. There are eyes and eyes in the pace, not a loss!
"This is not Sun Hao, this is definitely not Sun Hao!" Xiao Hua's body was pushed by the thunder of the light to the direction of Heishan Mountain, and gradually approached Sun Hao, but Xiao Hua did not care about this, he only stared at the angels. Fight with Sun Hao. After watching it for a while, he finally understood. "This Sun Hao... It is the avatar of his so-called master..."
"Xiao Hua, what is going on here?" Sun Hao’s voice came behind Xiao Hua.
Xiao Hua’s head could not be turned and said:
Hey. Don’t mention, these two...

"You are talking!" Sun Hao urged, "just this great master of Confucianism actually killed a Wensheng, what is his origin?"
"Grandma's, I don't want to talk!" Xiaohua shouted. "I already said, you can't hear!"
After a while, Sun Hao seemed to wake up. Fly to Xiaohua and help Xiao Hua ask: "What is going on here?"
Xiao Hua looked at this Qingyuan Zhenjun, who was loyal to the Emperor, and smiled bitterly: "Sun Hao. If you don't come, maybe you still have a way to live, but since you helped me up, you are afraid to be with the Wensheng. Similarly, Sun Hao is ruined!"
"Sun Hao?" Sun Hao looked up and saw what it was like.
"The one who died just called Sun Cheng. There is another one who was killed by me, called Wu Han!" Xiao Hua explained. "They took a fancy to Xiaomou's body and wanted to take it away. This was all the way from Liaojiang of Yuzhou to Heishan Mountain. Just that Wensheng is a Confucianism of true Confucianism, he is Xiaomou relying on true Congratulations are coming!"
"True Confucianism? Do you have a token of true Confucianism?" Sun Yan accidentally looked at Xiao Hua, apparently not quite convinced.
"Well~" Xiao Hua nodded, not too much explanation, and at this moment, Sun Hao's body shape was smashed by the heavens and the earth, a small part of the body was broken, bursts of starlight poured out!
"Oh..." A sword screamed, and then a sound of Fengming and Longxiao came, but a long sword appeared in the hands of Sun Hao. The sword's hilt was heart-shaped, and the heart was shaped like a dragon and a phoenix. The texture of the beast! And the Jianfeng under the Jianguang does not look sharp, even if there is no open, there is no spike in the tip of the sword, just an ellipse! The sound of Fengming Longxiao is revealed from the texture of the beast. The sword light of the sword is different from the ordinary sword light. There is no kind of coldness that kills people. Instead, it is a kind of warmth that penetrates into the heart and lungs. There is a heavy sword in the silver sword light. The inner layer of this sword is The mountains and rivers, the middle level is a world, and the outer layer is the building of the castle. It is a chain of inscriptions. The sacred atmosphere of the heavens is deep, and it can instantly collapse under this warm sword!
"Heaven...Scorpion Sword??" Xiao Hua is dumbfounded again. This is a natural fate. In the blood of the gods, the Son of Heaven suppresses the blood, and when it comes to this, the Heavenly Man once again encounters the Son of Heaven, this time. Can Heaven and Man defeat the Son of Heaven?
"No!" I know, Sun Hao broke the truth in one breath. "This is not a real emperor sword. This is just the case of the Son of Heaven!"
However, the Son of Heaven is the sword of the Son of Heaven, just a case, and it is not comparable to the heavenly man sealed by the laws of heaven and earth. The sword of the Son of Heaven falls on the heavenly man, and the flesh and blood of the heavenly people are withered quickly, and the breath that can tear the void is the same. Was flat!
"Hey..." The bones of Xiaohua’s painful screaming, with the only white bones left in front of Xiaohua!
"Get out of that blood bone!" Xiao Hua shouted.
Sun Yiyi took the blood bone out of the hand, and Xiao Hua’s heart was a volume, and the bones that had no breath were sent into the space. The bones of Xiaohua fell into the body of Xiao Hua.
"Sun Hao..." Sun Hao held the sword of the Son of Heaven, and said coldly, "You will send Xiao Hua over, and then swear that you will not tell the story today, the old man can spare you not to die!"
"Hey..." Sun Yan smiled coldly, holding Xiaohua in one hand, putting his blood in his arms and opening his mouth. "You spared the life of a certain family, can you spare the life of the Black Market Mountain?" ?"
"No!" Sun Hao shook his head. "But anyone who sees things today will die!"
"Haha, is it because you saw that you are holding the sword of the emperor?" Sun Xiao laughed. "Who are you? Actually dare to hold the Son of Heaven that only the Emperor can have??"
"Is it wrong... Do you want to tell the Emperor about this?" Sun Hao asked with interest.
Sun Hao smiled coldly: "The heavens and the earth are against each other, everyone has to marry! Do you think that if you keep a certain life, will you not know the Emperor?"
"Stupid!!" Sun Hao sighed. "The old man really doesn't know what benefits Xiandi has given you. You are so against him!"
"A certain family is a true monarch of the Immortal Palace. It is also a disciple of the military. It is natural to be loyal to the Emperor!" Sun Yi said one word, "No benefit!"
"If that's the case, then... you will die! Be loyal to your shit's Emperor!" Sun Haoping's swaying sword, the son of Jian Jian will be shrouded within thousands of miles, right here. At that time, "嗡嗡..." a loud noise, Sun Hao has been hiding under the things moved, a beam of light rushed behind him, while his broken eyebrows between the eyebrows are also open, the gray-white beam followed the previous The light column fell to the black market hill in the distance.
"Kunlun mirror??" Sun Hao was shocked. "Is this thing not already recovered by the Emperor?"
In the words, Sun Hao hurriedly raised his hand, and a force of imprisonment would instantly control within a thousand miles. However, Sun Hao was still late, Kunlun mirror and broken light column fell on the Black Hill, and the black market hill made a strange sound. A thumb-sized crack emerged from the outline of the mountain. Immediately, a black wind rushed out from the inside, and covered Xiao Hua and Sun Hao along the light column. The black wind passed by, saying Sun Hao’s imprisonment is that the sword light of the Son of Heaven is also broken! Many of the sects in the Black Hill are also involved in this black wind...
"Damn!" Sun Hao roared, the hand of the Son of Heaven hurriedly fell, "Boom..." Jianguang fell, a huge space cracked out, but in front of this crack, the black wind still fell into the Black Hill, Xiaohua And Sun Hao, there are hundreds of fairy soldiers will fall into the Black Hill!
"Damn! Damn!! Damn!!!" Sun Hao shouted loudly, and the sword of the hand in his hand fell again.
"Ah!" A scream of screams, "Hey..." The sound of flesh and blood is splitting, but it is a matter of interest.
In the end, Sun Hao’s eyes flashed the eye-catching technique, swept his left hand, his hands slammed, and the skyfire fell, covering all within a thousand miles. All the corpses, including Sun Cheng and the sacred sacred, were burned, then He disappeared into the void and disappeared.
Although Xiao Hua couldn't see what Sun Hao did, he knew Sun Yan and his black ruins when he was close to himself! Sun Hao, who took out the sword of the Son of Heaven, could not let anyone know that he had the Son of Heaven! Even the case of the Son of Heaven! However, what surprised him was that Sun Hao, who had cut off his robes, would save him. Of course, in the moment when the black wind swelled and he was involved, Xiao Hua understood it. He was crying and laughing. Sun Hao was a straight man. Since he had already cut off his sorrow with his own, it was just a matter of self-denial. . This Sun Hao holds the Tianzi sword case, which is obviously the force that can be used against the Emperor of the Confucianism in Confucianism. If he falls into the hands of Sun Hao, he said that he did not reveal to Jiu Ding of Sun Hao, that is, the human bone is also a fairy. The threat of the emperor! Sun Hao is actually not saving himself, but not letting himself fall into the hands of Sun Hao, not giving the Emperor and not giving trouble to the Immortal Palace!
"Grandma's, the blood of the heavenly man, is still in the arms of this!" Xiao Hua is speechless to this deadly loyal Sun Yan, "This will not throw the blood in the Black Hill!"
Although Xiao Hua thinks so, he can have his own supernatural powers. Apart from the mind and the other, he can't move. He can only let Sun Hao drag himself into the cracks in the space created by the black wind. (To be continued)