Chapter 508 Shadow of the Void
The defensive array of twelve golden swords set up by Wang Hao was activated by the black-robed monster, and the twelve golden swords turned into twelve streamers of light, enveloping the black-robed monster from all directions.

Wang Hao whispered to Jiang Lulu who was behind him: "Stay far away, this guy is hard to deal with!"

"Okay! Be careful!" Jiang Lulu knew that she was no match for the black-robed monster, so she took the initiative to back away. She is now helping Wang Hao by avoiding putting herself in danger.

Facing the siege of twelve golden swords, the black-robed monster remained unmoved, his figure suddenly became slightly blurred, and the golden sword pierced through its body.

"Afterimage?!"

Wang Hao squinted his eyes and used the ability of the True Dragon's Eye to the extreme.

All the objects in his eyes seemed to be stagnant in time and space, and the flying speed of the twelve golden swords was no different from that of a snail.

But when everything was slow, there was still a black shadow rushing towards Wang Hao at an incredible speed.

"Sword One, draw the sword!"

Wang Hao launched a counterattack without hesitation. Although he didn't know whether the other party was a human or a ghost, but wanting Wang Hao's life was just a dream.

The speed of the black-robed monster was very fast, and Wang Hao's sword was also very fast. In less than a hundredth of a breath, the Longyuan sword collided with the long bone blade.

The two sharp blades collided, and dazzling sparks burst out. Wang Hao waved his other hand, and golden ripples emerged from his hand.

"Treasure of God!"

A golden hilt appeared from the golden ripples and fell into Wang Hao's left hand. Immediately, Wang Hao made a second sword.

Dazzling golden light blooms from the sword body, and the magic weapon tempered by divine power is extremely sharp.

The black-robed monster has only one bone blade, and it has no possibility to dodge Wang Hao's sudden blow.

"Successful!"

Wang Hao believed that no matter what the monster in front of him was, it was impossible for him to be unscathed by this sword.

But just when the golden sword was about to touch the monster's black robe, Wang Hao discovered a very strange thing.

In the field of vision of the True Dragon's Eye, the figure of the black-robed monster suddenly faded.

It was during this very inconspicuous change that the golden sword in Wang Hao's hand pierced through the black-robed monster without any tactile sensation, just like passing through the air.

And when the golden sword left the black-robed monster, the figure of the black-robed monster became solid again.

"The attack is invalid?!"

Wang Hao couldn't help his eyelids twitching. The black-robed monster's way of avoiding it was really like his clone using the Void Art.

At the moment of the attack, the body escapes into a different space, no matter how powerful the attack is, it is ineffective.

"What kind of monster is this? The control of different spaces is more proficient than my clone!"

Wang Hao missed a hit, and the black-robed monster launched a counterattack, and a second bone blade stabbed out from its other cuff.

The swift bone blade pierced Wang Hao's face, Wang Hao hurriedly turned sideways, the bone blade brushed across his cheek.

The wind blade produced by the sharp blade pierced Wang Hao's face sorely. If he was not in the state of Dragon God Transformation, his skin would probably be torn apart.

"Twelve Wind and Cloud Styles!"

Wang Hao gave up the martial arts sword thirteen and used the Fengyun twelve style with a faster attack frequency. The golden dragon pattern on his left eye slowly rotated, recording every movement of the black-robed monster.

After fighting for three hundred moves, Wang Hao suddenly discovered that the black-robed monster would not enter the void every time he avoided his own attack.

"Every time you enter the void, there will be an interval of at least half a breath. If you want to kill it, you must decide the winner within the half breath after it returns from the void!"

Knowing the weakness of the black-robed monster, Wang Hao changed his attack strategy again. He launched the double-pole dance, and his figure exploded.

The black-robed monster quickly chased after him, Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and pointed his fingers.

He shot out a series of sword qi, and the sword qi didn't shoot towards the black-robed monster, but landed in front of it.

Each piece of sword energy is essentially a seal talisman, and hundreds of seal talismans are densely covered around the black-robed monster, forming a formation.

"Falling Dust Formation!"

Wang Hao activated the formation, and the formation immediately produced a strong suction force. Under the effect of the suction, the speed of the black-robed monster instantly slowed down.

In the next second, behind Wang Hao, broad golden ripples slowly formed.

"Treasure of God!"

The treasure house was opened, and countless sharp sword blades gushed out from the golden ripples. The number was shocking.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

The martial art Wang Hao unleashes is the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong that he used to be best at, but what he summons at this time is no longer full of sword energy, but a real sword!
Every sword is condensed with the righteousness of the sword.

"cut!"

Wang Hao shouted violently, and countless swords fell towards the black-robed monster like a torrential rain.

Wan Jian Guizong combined with Luo Chen Formation to form the most perfect killing move.

The figure of the black-robed monster faded again, and its body escaped into a different space again.

The torrential rain fell, and the swords were scattered all over the ground. Without a single sword, it stabbed the black-robed monster.

The golden ripples behind Wang Hao dissipated, and the figure of the black-robed monster became solid again.

The moment he completely stepped out of the different space, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.

He was waiting for this moment!
Behind the black-robed monster, there is a treasured sword, which is a little different from other swords. Its body is engraved with seal symbols, and the energy fluctuations it emits, as well as the righteousness of the sword, are several times that of other swords.

And this is only on the surface, if you feel it carefully, you can find that Wang Hao's spiritual consciousness is condensed in the sword.

"Sword Two, the two souls move!"

Behind the black-robed monster, another figure of Wang Hao appeared out of thin air. He grasped the completely different sword and stabbed at the back of the black-robed monster.

All this happened in a flash, so fast that the black-robed monster could not step into the different space again.

The golden sword pierced the body of the black-robed monster. The sword pierced from its back and pierced out from its chest.

This time, Wang Hao's hands finally had the feeling of being pierced into something.

The feeling from this sword was like being pierced into thick oil. Wang Hao pulled out the sword, and saw a hole in the chest and back of the black-robed monster.

Through the two holes, one can see that under the black robe is flowing green grease, not flesh and blood.

"This monster has no flesh and blood, and it is not a dead thing. There is only a highly concentrated power under the black robe. What is it?"

Wang Hao's attack succeeded, but it didn't seem to cause any damage to the black-robed monster at all.

"call out!"

As the gust of wind passed by, Wang Hao's phantom was torn into pieces by the bone blade.

The black robe looked at Wang Hao's body with a faint gaze. There was no emotion in the gaze, but it made Wang Hao feel a little cold from the depths of his soul.

The two bone blades pierced the ground, and there was a strange green force, which flowed into the dust formation along the two bone blades.

In an instant, the falling dust formation turned into fragments and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

"what?!"

Wang Hao opened his eyes wide. The Luochen Formation was a first-rank earth-level formation. It was so simple that it was broken, and it was broken with strength!
As if angered by Wang Hao's actions just now, the two bone blades protruding from the sleeves of the black-robed monster mutated.

Under the tempering of the strange green power, the two bone blades grew sharp teeth.

"call out!"

The gust of wind blew Wang Hao, and Wang Hao slashed his sword in front of him without hesitation.

"Snapped!"

The Longyuan sword collided with the bone blade, and at the same time, another bone blade was held together with the sword in Wang Hao's left hand.

As Wang Hao's meticulously crafted Horcrux, Longyuan Sword completely withstood the impact of the mutated bone blade, but there was a problem with the mysterious sword in his left hand.

When the sword collided with the bone blade, the black-robed monster slashed hard, and the bone blade immediately cut on the body of Baojian.

In an instant, the blade shattered!

"Oops!"

Wang Hao groaned inwardly, he immediately raised his right foot and kicked the black-robed monster's wrist.

This kick saved Wang Hao's life, but at this moment, Wang Hao was already at a disadvantage.

Wang Hao took a deep breath, ready to call out the domain and fight to the death with the black-robed monster.

But at this moment, a black shadow enveloped the figures of Wang Hao and the black-robed monster.

Surging energy burst out, Wang Hao looked up, and saw a young man in a dark green robe, holding a bloody sickle, falling from the sky, slashing at the black-robed monster.

Wang Hao recognized this man, Qin He, who had the most mysterious identity among the ten sons who broke the game.

Qin He's attack forced the black-robed monster to escape into a different space. When the sickle passed through the body of the black-robed monster, Wang Hao saw Qin He take a deep look.

Wang Hao understood what Qin He meant, even if the other party didn't hint him, he knew what to do.

When the sickle passed through the black-robed monster's body, the black-robed monster's figure became solid again.

In less than half a breath, Wang Hao made a bold move.

Longyuan Sword pierced the black-robed monster's chest again, but different from the previous blow, a surge of power erupted from the Longyuan Sword, rushing towards the whole body of the black-robed monster.

"Sword Seven, Break the Void!"

The violent power filled the black-robed monster's body, it swelled up, and then its body burst.

The green grease full of strange power exploded all over the place, and Wang Hao and Qin He immediately moved away.

The grease was absorbed by the green sand, and the black-cloaked monster was left with only pieces of black clothes.

Wang Hao said to Qin He, "Thank you."

Although there is no Qin He, Wang Hao also has a way to deal with the black-robed monster, but since Qin He is willing to help him, Wang Hao will not be stingy with his kindness.

Jiang Lulu ran over, her face still in shock.

"What monster is this?"

Of course Wang Hao didn't know, it was Qin He who spoke.

"You could call it the Shadow of the Void."

"Shadow of the Void?" Wang Hao and Jiang Lulu looked at each other, seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

Qin He explained: "This monster is not a creature from the Yuanwu Continent, but comes from the boundless void. You are lucky to have survived the first battle against it."

After the words fell, Qin He frowned.

"It's so strange how the shadow of the void came to the eighth heaven!"

When Qin He said this, his voice was very low, but Wang Hao still captured the key information in his words.

"You mean... this is the eighth heaven?!"

(End of this chapter)

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