Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

It's dawn.

Nan Feng raised his head and looked at the sky blankly.

Xiao Luo cut a hole in the dark night sky, and the soft light passed through the gap and sprinkled on the ground.

At first, Nanfeng thought this was just Xiao Luo's skill.

He was still muttering in his mind, this knife is too handsome?

But then, he saw Xiao Luo's confused expression and immediately realized that this light was not a skill at all, it was sunshine!

After a few months, the warm sunshine once again shines on the primitive world.

And this was just because Xiao Luo slashed at the sky!

"How is it possible..." Nanfeng murmured in disbelief, "Did Xiao Luo's knife split open the corpse along with it in outer space?"

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Something must have happened outside the sky!

The center of the battlefield.

This sudden sunshine stunned Tao Jie.

Why did the world plunge into months-long darkness? Tao Jie doesn't know the specific reason.

But he could probably guess that the reason must be nine days away.

The chosen one in front of me can actually cut nine heavens away with one strike?

Not only that, he also smashed the darkness that confused countless people and brought light to the primitive world!

Could this be... a miracle?

Tao Jie was stunned on the spot, his face full of disbelief.

In the devastated Haishang City, those who were still alive raised their heads and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar sunshine.

"It feels like I haven't seen sunlight in years."

"I can see clearly that it was the hero in black who cut the sky with a knife and brought us light."

"Wow, wow, that's great, our world is finally no longer dark."

"He is...the hero of light."

The thick clouds in the sky dispersed to both sides, and more and more light shone on the earth.

The sky is really bright.

And the initiator of all this, Xiao Luo, was staring at the sky blankly, with a thought flashing through his mind:

"Damn it, am I so stupid with this knife?"

But this thought was fleeting. Xiao Luo knew that his sword just cut through the thick clouds.

As for why it will be bright? Xiao Luo didn't know either.

"Xiao Luo, don't be in a daze." Nanfeng said solemnly, "The fight will be over quickly. After the fight, go home as soon as possible."

Nanfeng didn't want to stay here anymore, he wanted to return to Nancheng as soon as possible.

Don’t know what happened in outer space?

Long Wudi has been flying out for a long time. It's dawn. Could it have anything to do with him?

"good."

Xiao Luo nodded silently, shifted his gaze from the sky to Tao Jie's face, and spoke calmly:

"During the period of absolute concentration, I realized a total of six swords, but it is obvious that these six swords cannot defeat you."

"Fortunately, when I found my true self, I realized two more things."

"There are eight swords in total, I call them Xiao's eight swords."

"If you can still take these eight blows from me now, I will let you go and I will never break my promise."

After that, Xiao Luo didn't give Tao Jie time to react, and struck out the first six swords with lightning speed.

Tao Jie had seen these six swords in previous battles and blocked them easily.

But the seventh sword that follows is the killing move!

"moment."

Xiao Luo spoke softly. Before he even raised the [Seven Stars of Thunder] in his hand, the sword energy was already slashing towards Tao Jie's body!

This knife was completed in an instant.

It was so fast that Tao Jie didn't react until a very long wound was opened on his chest.

"It's such a fast knife, but it's not enough to kill me."

Tao Jie gritted his teeth and sneered: "There is one last knife left. If I can take it, I hope you won't break your promise."

Xiao Luo smiled and said: "Don't worry, I keep my word."

As he spoke, his last sword struck out lightly: "Eternity."

Open mountains, break seas, break fog, and slay dragons.

Fluctuating light, concentration, moment, eternity.

This is Xiao's Eight Swordsmanship.

This eternal sword seems to be very slow, but in fact... it is indeed not fast.

Tao Jie secretly laughed in his heart. He thought that the eighth sword was the most dangerous one, but he didn't expect that it was the least threatening one.

He raised his hand, ready to crush the sword energy with a whip.

But he was surprised to find that his movements were also very slow.

"how so?"

"Why, I can't move."

"Raise your hands, raise your hands."

The clouds rise and fall, the sun and the moon change.

When Tao Jie raised his hand, time seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years.

By the time he was ready to crack his whip, time seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years.

When the whip shattered the sword energy, time seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years again.

Just like the name of this sword, it cuts towards eternity.

Snap!

Finally, the sword light shattered, and everything remained the same, without any change.

From Xiao Luo drawing the knife to Tao Jie taking out the knife energy, everything happened in an instant.

Tao Jie is still in his prime.

But his heart experienced endless loneliness and became extremely old.

This feeling is as if the old Tao Jie, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, has been reborn into this young body.

During these tens of thousands of years, he could not speak or move, and could only keep thinking wildly. He no longer had the spirit of his youth, and he had long been lost in eternity.

His aura dropped rapidly, and he soon dropped to level 44, level 43, level 42...

His eyes became cloudy.

His body grew older.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, fell straight from the air, and fell into the bottomless crack in the ground, not knowing whether he would live or die.

In the sky, Xiao Luo was silent for a long time and suddenly laughed: "It turns out that I can really defeat a level 45 expert with my level 44 strength."

His aura instantly rose, breaking through level 45 in one fell swoop!

After Long Wudi, the second level 45 Chosen One was born!

"Bah bang bang!"

In the distance, Nanfeng and Xiaonan applauded enthusiastically: "Xiao's eight swords, awesome!"

A trace of fear flashed across Huotong's eyes, and that eternal sword made her a little frightened.

Because she had no idea what she was cutting with this sword!

This kind of unknown attack is the most feared.

"Why don't you applaud? Is it because you are unhappy?" Nanfeng suddenly stared at Huotong with burning eyes.

Huotong was stunned, clapped his hands quickly, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, awesome, awesome."

That's pretty much it...

Nanfeng nodded and looked at Xiao Luo: "The things here are over. Come on, Xiao Luo, let's go back to Nancheng."

Xiao Luo lowered his head, looked at the shattered Hai Shang City, and was silent for a while.

After a moment, he slowly spoke: "You should go back first. The people here should be in need of me now."

Nanfeng wanted to say something else, but Xiao Luo spoke one step ahead of him: "I will go back after I have settled these civilians, don't worry."

"Then...okay, I'll go back first."

Nanfeng didn't hesitate, just took out the teleportation array and teleported back.

Xiaonan flew back on Fire Eyes, and she was planning to take two buckets of milk tea with her when passing by Black Crow City.

In the fog, Nancheng.

The sky here is still shrouded in thick clouds, and there is no trace of sunlight.

Seeing this, Nanfeng raised the laser cannon and frantically pulled the trigger at the clouds.

"What is Nan Shen doing? Crescent Moon Sky Chong?"

"Eh? Look at the sky!"

"It seems...I seem to see light!"

"Damn it, Nanshen broke the sky?"

The light blue light beam blasted out dense holes in the clouds.

Wisps of warm sunlight shine through these gaps and shine in Nancheng.

The sky in Nancheng is bright.