The perfect life begins with devouring

Chapter 82 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect
"Look!"

The Lord Ganwu smiled, and with a flick of his sleeve, the Luoshen soldiers beside Zheng Tinghao fell into the hands of the Lord Ganwu.

Immediately, Zheng Tinghao lost contact with Luo Shenbing.

"As expected of the lord of the universe, he easily seized the control of Luoshenbing."

Zheng Tinghao was slightly startled. The Luoshen Bing is not an ordinary weapon. He thought he had spent a long time in order to use the Luoshen Bing. In the end, the Lord Ganwu waved his hand lightly, and the connection he had cultivated so hard was forcibly broken. broken.

"Alright!"

The Lord Ganwu let out a soft shout, and suddenly, like thunder from nine days, the Luoshen soldiers scattered thousands of sword lights in the air, covering the sky and covering the earth, almost filling half of the main hall.

"Buzz!"

Thousands and tens of thousands of silver swords trembled slightly in the air, and the sound of the sword alone was so powerful that it made ordinary enemies timid.

"go with!"

With a light wave of the Lord Ganwu's finger, thousands of sword lights stabbed towards Zheng Tinghao like soldiers under the command of a general.

The speed is like lightning, almost in the blink of an eye.

Tens of thousands of sword lights rushed towards the face, carrying a terrifying aura, as if destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Under this momentum, Zheng Tinghao could only stand there blankly, with countless silver sword lights that were continuously enlarged in his eyes .

fear!Life and death crisis!
This was the only thought in Zheng Tinghao's mind!
However, tens of thousands of silver lightsabers shot out, and when they touched Zheng Tinghao, they dissipated one after another, turning into tens of thousands of light spots, and dissipated in place.

In the end, there was only a long silver sword suspended in the air, and the tip of the sword was only a few millimeters away from Zheng Tinghao's forehead.

However, even from this distance, Zheng Tinghao could feel the cold killing intent on Luoshen soldiers.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect, there is reality in the virtual, and there is false in the real!"

As soon as the Lord Ganwu had a thought, the Luoshen soldiers returned to Zheng Tinghao's hands, and the previously blocked connection was restored.

"Zheng Tinghao, can you understand?"

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Seeing that the tens of thousands of sword lights had all dissipated just now, Zheng Tinghao let out a sigh of relief. After he reacted, he realized that the clothes behind him were all wet.

Just now, he really thought he was going to die!

"There is reality in the imaginary, and there is emptiness in the reality"

Under the reminder of the Lord Ganwu, Zheng Tinghao quickly escaped from the fear just now, whispering these two sentences at the corner of his mouth.

"Thousands of swords return to the sect, and there are tens of thousands of sword lights. How can so many sword lights be differentiated with just one sword from the Luoshen Soldier?"

Zheng Tinghao's eyes became brighter and brighter, he knew it!

Thousands and tens of thousands of sword lights are actually phantoms, but there is reality in the fiction, and each of these sword lights may be the real Luoshen soldier!
"I see!"

Zheng Tinghao suddenly realized.

The so-called truth in the void, and void in the reality, thousands of swords return to the sect, these tens of thousands of sword lights are actually illusory, only the Luo Shenbing body, that is, the "zong" of "ten thousand swords return to the sect", can It is a real killing move!
Immediately, Zheng Tinghao closed his eyes and meditated, carefully comprehending this hard-won insight.

Seeing this, the Lord Ganwu smiled lightly and waited quietly, obviously very satisfied with Zheng Tinghao's understanding.

In fact, Zheng Tinghao's comprehension of the third form of Wanjian Guizong is already very deep, it's just a matter of piercing the last window paper.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect."

Zheng Tinghao closed his eyes slightly, meditating carefully, his brows relaxed for a while, and then wrinkled again for a while, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

It is very simple to divide Luoshenbing into tens of thousands of phantoms. After all, this is not a real thing, but just a visual illusion. As long as you have a little understanding of the law of light and distort the light, you can do it.

However, it is very difficult to make any lightsaber possibly belong to Luoshenbing itself.

If the tens of thousands of sword lights of Wan Jian Guizong are numbered, 1, 2, and 310000 each have their own numbers.

Then, if the body of the Luoshen soldier is number 1, it is impossible to be number 2 and number 3 at the same time. How can the Luoshen soldier be transformed arbitrarily among tens of thousands of lightsabers?

Zheng Tinghao frowned and thought, this seems to be a paradox.

By the way, the law of time!
Zheng Tinghao's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, the law of time, if the law of time is integrated, then everything can be explained!

"Hahaha!"

The corner of Zheng Tinghao's mouth smiled, and today he finally comprehended the third form "Wan Jian Gui Zong" that had troubled him for three years!
"Wan Jian returns to the sect, rise up!"

Zheng Tinghao opened his eyes suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, the sword body of Luo Shenbing kept trembling in the air, and soon tens of thousands of lightsabers appeared in the hall.

"go with!"

Zheng Tinghao yelled loudly, and with a thought, tens of thousands of people shot at the ground of the hall at an extremely fast speed, like lightning and flint.

"prick--"

There was a sound of metal rubbing, and the Luoshen soldiers bombarded the ground of the hall without leaving the slightest scratch. It can be seen how strong and expensive the materials of the hall are.

"It's done!"

A gleam of joy flashed in Zheng Tinghao's eyes.

The real power of the third form of Luoshenbing, "Wanjian Guizong", is that before the Luoshenbing itself attacks the enemy, no one knows which of the tens of thousands of sword lights is the real Luoshen soldier.

Because Zheng Tinghao can switch among tens of thousands of sword lights at will, the front sword light can be the body, the last sword light can also be the body, and the middle sword light can also be the body, everything depends on Zheng Tinghao's will.

In this way, the enemy can't tell which one is the real Luoshen soldier, and they can't even defend against it. As for fleeing, tens of thousands of sword lights cover the sky and cover most of the sky, how can they escape easily?

"good!"

Lord Ganwu nodded with a smile, and said: "Zheng Tinghao, Luo Shenbing is extremely profound. It is a weapon that can accompany you to immortality. What you understand now is only superficial."

"If you can get No. 1 in the genius battle, I won't give you any rewards."

"what?"

Zheng Tinghao was a little surprised, he is also a Universe Venerable after all, how could he have the nerve to not give any rewards?

Is it really poor and crazy?

"Humph!"

Seeing Zheng Tinghao's astonished expression, the Lord Ganwu snorted coldly and said with a cold face: "If you can win No.1, I promise you that I can take you to meet the existence who created Luo Shenbing."

After all, without waiting for Zheng Tinghao to react, the Lord Ganwu waved his hand, and Zheng Tinghao felt the world spinning for a while, and the next moment he appeared outside the palace, where the spaceship was parked before.

"Sloppy!"

Outside the palace, Zheng Tinghao regretted secretly and broke out in a cold sweat.

In any case, Gan Wu is also the lord of the universe, and the existence of controlling a universe is far from being an existence that he can offend.

Fortunately, the Lord Ganwu didn't plead guilty, otherwise, Zheng Tinghao's actions just now might have killed him on the spot!

(End of this chapter)