Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　He's always been like this.

　　No matter how intense the battle just now was, it seemed that everything was under his control.

　　And so far, everything seems to have not reached his limit.

　　But Zhuo Lingzhao was already a little uneasy.

　　His pupils began to become larger and smaller, intentionally or unintentionally.

　　It means he starts to think - think fast.

　　"Do you want to run?" Zhu Hao said coldly, almost scaring Zhuo Ling Zhao's soul away.

　　His heart almost jumped to his throat, and he couldn't help swallowing.

　　Subconsciously, I wanted to deny it, but I couldn't.

　　It's not that he doesn't want to deceive himself, but he knows that Zhu Hao can definitely capture any of his reactions just now.

　　Zhu Hao turned his wrist, and Tian Wenjian pulled up a sword flower and buckled it upside down behind his back.

　　He walked slowly towards Zhuo Lingzhao.

　　Even began to look around to enjoy the high scenery, it seems that there is no attempt to attack.

　　Zhuo Lingzhao subconsciously took a half step back.

　　At this moment, he has the highest sense of vigilance towards Zhu Hao.

　　People are always afraid of the unknown.

　　At this moment, Zhu Hao, in Zhuo Lingzhao's eyes, is a person who is completely beyond the scope of normal understanding.

　　Incomprehensible strength, incomprehensible character.

　　Zhu Hao noticed his small movements, chuckled lightly, and stopped.

　　He stabbed the Tianwen Sword into the snowdrift under his feet, deeply piercing it.

　　Then the whole person leaned against the sword and swayed leisurely.

　　The high wind blowing his hair instantly made him feel more comfortable.

　　He suddenly said to Zhuo Lingzhao, "Your strength is weaker than I thought, why?"

　　Zhuo Lingzhao did not speak.

　　Zhu Hao didn't seem to think that he could answer.

　　After a slight pause, he began his own guess: "You should have reached the peak of the Taoist Profound Realm long ago, but your cultivation base... is a bit false!"

　　Zhuo Lingzhao's eyebrows twitched.

　　"You have already obtained your own kendo, but your sword is not strong!"

　　Zhuo Lingzhao squeezed the [Dragon Capture] in his hand.

　　Zhu Hao's eyes also fell on it, and he asked directly, "Is it because of it?"

　　Zhuo Lingzhao trembled.

　　The body trembled faintly, as if struggling.

　　Zhu Hao understood, and sneered: "It seems that the divine sword is not a divine sword, but it is more demonic! Devouring people's cultivation base, eating human beings, do you want to use this to become essence?"

　　As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Lingzhao didn't react.

　　The [Capturing Dragon] in his hand shines brightly.

　　He suddenly let go, wrapped in red light all over his body, and headed straight for Zhu Hao.

　　Zhu Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his backhand.

　　The Tianwen Sword landed in the palm of his hand, and suddenly drew an extremely dazzling sword beam.

　　[Capturing the Dragon] Shaking his body, he suddenly became much longer.

　　It turned into a broad-blade giant sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhu Hao, and stabbed in the air.

　　hum!

　　The blade collided with the sword energy, and the invisible air waves rolled, clearing the surrounding snow.

　　Suddenly, streaks of crimson scarlet rays of light stretched out from the [Dragon Capture], and quickly wrapped around the Tianwen Sword, binding them firmly.

　　Immediately, a strange attraction was transmitted.

　　Zhu Hao frowned slightly, then raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "You actually want to devour my sword, tsk tsk!"

　　The voice just fell.

　　A strange purple-black light appeared in Zhu Hao's pupils.

　　The situation is changing, and the sky is covered by dark clouds from nowhere.

　　A gloomy piece of heaven and earth.

　　The hurricane is howling!

　　They swept across the endless mountains, rolled up thick snow, and even uprooted a large number of dead branches and trees.

　　The mountains are shaking.

　　What trembled was Zhuo Lingzhao's heart.

　　His eyes were brighter than ever before, staring at Zhu Hao without blinking.

　　That bright light, Zhu Hao knows what it means, hope!

　　But the next moment, his face began to twist.

　　The emotion of reluctance spread in his heart, pouring into his eyes, and his eyes were red!

　　He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and tried to hold the [Captain Dragon], which was flickering with scarlet light from a distance.

　　It's like holding onto everything that was ever - light, glory, power!

　　But they are so far apart.

　　——This short distance of ten feet is already the distance between heaven and earth!

　　Perhaps this distance has always existed, but he is unwilling to admit it.

　　Although he got [Capturing the Dragon], he never really owned it.

　　It kept trying to get away from him.

　　It's just that it didn't have this ability in the past.

　　But when it followed Zhuo Lingzhao for hundreds of years and absorbed his cultivation and swordsmanship, it already possessed the power that could not be restrained.

　　At least he can't be restrained!

　　But Zhu Hao can.

　　In his eyes as clear as the stars, there is a power beyond the understanding of this world.

　200 Zhu Hao rarely uses the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique.

　　Because it is rare to encounter things that can be admired by the swallowing magic art.

　　The Heaven Swallowing Demon Art can devour everything, but it is not anything, and it is worthy of being transformed into Zhu Hao's power.

　　Even if it is the extremely cherished Long Yuan, only one-tenth of the essence is still absorbed by Zhu Hao.

　　But now facing this [Capture Dragon] that exudes scarlet rays of light, he has the idea of ​​​​devouring it.

　　The power and sword intent in it were not seen by Zhu Hao.

　　What Zhu Hao saw was its spirituality.

　　This sword brought together the right time and place, people and people, and was born with a spirit.

　　This is almost impossible on the Xianwu Continent.

　　But it happened!

　　It must be a great terror when an inanimate thing becomes an essence!

　　Others can't control it, but Zhu Hao is fearless.

　　His sword lacks a sword spirit!

　　boom!

　　A deep and ancient vortex slowly emerged in the air.

　　It distorts heaven and earth, time and space... everything.

　　Also doomed to devour everything.

　　It gathers the power into light, and the purple-black light beam gently falls on the [Dragon Capture].

　　Immediately, the brilliance that was shattered like light smoke dissipated between heaven and earth.

　　Only the consonance point, the extremely weak fluorescence was captured, and under an invisible force, it was sent to the Tianwen sword.

　　Zheng!

　　The Tianwen Sword made a clanking sound.

　　The sword is full of energy! .

Chapter 88

　　Quiet all around.

　　The strange vision disappeared.

　　The sky is still as blue as before, and the Kunlun Mountains are as cold as ever, but not barren.

　　Zhuo Lingzhao fell to his knees and wept silently.

　　As if weeping for his past.