God of Doomsday Great Swordsman

Chapter 122
Northern Region.

Sunset Forest.

"Zheng!"

Facing the attack of the Lost Soul Beast again, Zhao Xiaoliu directly held the sword with his backhand.

Subsequently.

Lean forward at a 45-degree angle.

Zhao Xiaoliu's whole body showed an extremely weird posture, at this time the Lost Soul Beast had bitten again.

Zhao Xiaoliu's expression was as usual, the Emperor's Sword tightened slightly, his body maintained its posture, and he jumped hard with the soles of his feet.

Subsequently.

The bright sword light flashed past.

"puff!"

Zhao Xiaoliu directly jumped over the body of the Lost Soul Beast and came behind it.

At this time.

The black blood just began to bloom in the void.

"Roar!"

The lost-soul beast was in pain and fell to the ground with a scream.

But it didn't die. It got up again in less than a second, turned around and pounced towards Zhao Xiaoliu again.

Lost soul, lost soul, the lost soul beast has no intelligence, not to mention its special body, so this injury has little effect on it.

Zhao Xiaoliu turned his head, looked at the lost soul beast and frowned slightly.

Human beings are very emotional creatures. After Yan Shisan's death and the subsequent slaughter by the pool, Zhao Xiaoliu inexplicably gained a deeper understanding of the sword.

Or.

Zhao Xiaoliu is more familiar with swords!
This feeling is indescribable and unclear, but it really exists.

For example, that sword strike just now.

He did not use the 5 great sword powers, but the power was still beyond level 3.

"trouble!"

Seeing the face that might be his father biting again, Zhao Xiaoliu couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Although he is not Zhao Quan, his physical memory is still there, and he is a little bit at a loss when facing this lost soul beast.

Besides.

The lost soul beast itself is also difficult to deal with.

"Zheng!"

Zhao Xiaoliu was originally holding the Tianzi Sword in his backhand, but at this moment he suddenly turned it into a forehand grip again.

Subsequently.

Hold the right wrist with your left hand, take a half step with your left foot, and make your body bow.

then.

The Son of Heaven sword was held flat in front of him.

"Ding!!"

Just as Zhao Xiaoliu finished the movement, the Lost Soul Beast bumped into him.

If someone was watching at this moment, they would definitely exclaim, because Zhao Xiaoliu's sword was completely predicted in advance.

"boom!!!!!"

The horns of the Lost Soul Beast are very hard, and the force of the impact is also great.

One touches the tip of the sword.

Zhao Xiaoliu was knocked back by the Lost Soul Beast.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One man and one beast directly smashed several big trees.

ground.

A long dent was also formed along Zhao Xiaoliu's feet.

"呵呵~"

Zhao Xiaoliu kept resting on his toes, and finally stopped.

Simultaneously.

The pain in the back finally came.

Very strong!

This is Zhao Xiaoliu's evaluation of the lost soul beast.

"Flying Immortal!!!"

Zhao Xiaoliu still maintained his original posture.

At this time.

Finally working hard!

Hold the Tianzi Sword in your right hand and stab forward vigorously, while your left hand holds your right wrist to increase strength.

Simultaneously.

Weigu Sword Intent explodes!

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The form was directly reversed, and this time Zhao Xiaoliu pushed the Lost Soul Beast back.

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Big trees fell one after another, and the scene was a mess.

ground.

Again, a deep dent was left.

Bigger and deeper than what Zhao Xiaoliu left behind!
"boom!!"

At last.

Before the Tianwai Feixian was exhausted, Zhao Xiaoliu pushed hard and directly knocked the Lost Soul Beast away.

He doesn't want to wrestle with the other party!
"Boom~~~"

The Lost Soul Beast fell to the ground far away and knocked down two big trees at once.

"Zheng!"

Here.

Zhao Xiaoliu directly put away the Son of Heaven Sword and put it back into the scabbard.

Sword hero, should have gone forward indomitable!

But this time, Zhao Xiaoliu wanted to escape.

Zhao Xiaoliu has never felt a father's love, so he cherishes it more than others.

Whether this lost soul beast is his father or not, he doesn't want to fight it anymore.

turn around.

Zhao Xiaoliu was about to leave directly.

He is human after all, and everyone has weaknesses.

Zhao Xiaoliu is very affectionate.

because.

He had never felt it before in this life.

It is precisely because of this.

It was Yan Shisan's death that made him so uncomfortable.

"Roar!!!!"

Zhao Xiaoliu wanted to leave, but the Lost Soul Beast did not agree.

The Lost Soul Beast finally got up and saw Zhao Xiaoliu wanting to leave.

Didn't even think about it.

After a roar, the lost soul beast charged towards Zhao Xiaoliu again.

That strong body turned into a moving castle again.

Hear movement.

Zhao Xiaoliu stopped in his tracks.

Looking back at the Lost Soul Beast.

"Ok?"

A moment of turning back.

Zhao Xiaoliu was taken aback.

"Are those...father's tears?"

The Lost Soul Beast still had a ferocious look on its face, but in its eyes, a crystal clear teardrop slowly remained.

Zhao Xiaoliu looked at the Lost Soul Beast in shock.

An inexplicable feeling of heartache.

It was like a big hand squeezing his heart.

"Whoo~"

Zhao Xiaoliu took a deep breath.

He thought he had understood what his father meant.

Right hand.

Grab the hilt again.

Subsequently.

He looked up at the Lost Soul Beast.

And this moment.

In the eyes of the Lost Soul Beast, there is only Zhao Xiaoliu's reflection...

"Zheng!!!"

"puff!!!"

"Boom!!!"

The bright sword light flashed across the forest, and with the roar of a strange beast, something crashed to the ground.

in then.

Everything returned to calm!
……

in the forest.

Zhao Xiaoliu looked at the pile of debris in front of him and was speechless for a long time.

The lost soul beast finally died and turned into a pile of fragments.

It doesn't look like a living thing, and it doesn't have an animal core.

"Goodbye!"

Zhao Xiaoliu bowed to the fragments, then resolutely turned and left.

After all, the past is just the past, and he still needs to find his own future.

The last days are troubled times, but they are also prosperous times!
After half an hour.

Zhao Xiaoliu had already left for a certain distance, but he still couldn't get out of the forest.

At this time.

He encountered another strange beast.

For some reason, Zhao Xiaoliu's luck suddenly became very bad.

This strange beast was also level 3, and it was still a centipede with a body close to ten meters.

and.

It feels much stronger than the Lost Soul Beast.

"boom!"

Humans and alien beasts are like natural enemies.

The moment Centipede saw Zhao Xiaoliu, he pounced on him without any hesitation.

That ugly body became even uglier due to the increase in size.

The rows of black feet are even more disgusting.

"Zheng!"

Swordsmanship!
Facing the attack of the centipede, Zhao Xiaoliu didn't hesitate at all, and just used a single move to draw the sword.

"Ding!"

The centipede's body is much harder than imagined.

Tianzijian only left a white mark on Shi's body, but failed to completely break through the defense.

And this time.

The centipede was already biting Zhao Xiaoliu's head.

Zhao Xiaoliu leaped vigorously and jumped straight up.

Simultaneously.

Also dodged the attack of the centipede.

"Zheng!"

Zhao Xiaoliu twirled the Tianzi Sword in the air, and at the same time, both hands clenched the hilt, and pointed the tip of the Tianzi Sword straight down, aiming at the centipede's head.

　No eunuch... This is my only promise!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)