This sword is very dazzling and terrifying.

Qin Hao had never seen such a terrifying sword light.

In an instant, all the sacred mountains ahead exploded and turned into nothingness.

Even the space... was split.

Then the space exploded.

Afterwards, Qin Hao could not see anything.

Only one piece of nothingness was seen.

Qin Hao felt that he had returned to the forefront of the creation of the world.

The next moment, Qin Hao's eyes flashed.

He found his mind back to the golden space.

Moreover, Qin Hao discovered that the sword of light on the golden paper also disappeared.

Even the lines on the golden paper disappeared.

At this time, the golden paper seemed to be sleeping and floated in the air.

Qin Hao's mind also withdrew from the golden space.

However, at this moment, he was still full of shock.

That sword just now was too terrifying, right?

And who made the ancient sound just now?

"Dare to borrow a sword from the sky? He is so domineering."

Qin Hao murmured to himself.

At this moment, just thinking about the sound, Qin Hao felt inexplicably depressed.

It seemed as if it was being pressed by something.

The sound seemed to have some will, too terrifying.

This shocked Qin Hao.

What a strong man that person is?

He shook his head, not daring to think of the sound anymore.

At this moment, the sword he had just seen echoed in his mind.

Although the sword just now was just a simple slash, Qin Hao felt that it had a certain charm.

It seems that there are countless mysteries inside.

Qin Hao closed his eyes slightly, and the picture just now played automatically in his mind.
Chapter completed!