v2 Chapter 821： Hello, Yang Ge!

"If "Taihao Sword Scripture" is strengthened to its peak, can it have such power?"

Zhou Hao thought of his "Taihao Sword Scripture".

He wondered if the "Taihao Sword Scripture" was strengthened, would it have that kind of sword intent?

A bunch of cultivators in the fairy realm ended up.

It's a knife.

Just now that person just issued a knife, and it ended up with the monks.

It's just a cut, without other moves.

According to Zhou Hao's bronze mirror, because it had no master's control, it fell to the ground with a cry, and when it bounced, it turned into ashes along with his master.

After Zhou Hao disappeared from the cyan light of the bronze mirror, he only felt that he was relieved and relaxed.

But he still had the scars left after being attacked by the monk just now, and he is now healing himself under the "regeneration" talent.

The injury he suffered this time was really serious, and recovery to completeness would not be possible in a short while.

However, even so, even though his hand holding the knife was half broken, he was almost hanging by a strain, but he still carried the knife and ran in the direction of the fight, thinking about picking up a cheap head.

But when I rushed over there, it was empty. What kind of monk could I see there?

There are still heads for him to pick up?

That gang of monks is not left, and the mysterious expert slashed to ashes.

This knife is too ruthless, right?

Although the method of killing was cruel, Lao Tzu left some corpses. But this old man was very powerful. After the knife went down, he killed people and even cremated his body!

This method is quite ruthless.

Zhou Hao looked at the man standing aside, carrying a black and weird knife in his hand, and looked carefully at the other party for a long time.

I saw that this man didn't seem to be anything special, his age looked like a middle-aged man, but he didn't feel like a grand master.

Anyway, it is a normal person, an ordinary person.

But in his eyes, there is always a gleam of determination and a trace of confusion.

The kind of confusion is like being unfamiliar with the environment here and the unknown of the way forward; the kind of perseverance is like being confident that you can accomplish something.

This kind of person seems simple and ordinary, very simple and ordinary, but simple, it is indeed not simple.

Not simple in the ordinary.

After watching it for a long time, Zhou Hao felt a vicissitudes of life from him again.

It seems that this old man has experienced countless joys and sorrows, countless tortures.

It seems that he has walked one hundred and eight thousand miles alone and experienced ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties alone.

The other party is also looking at Zhou Hao, but unlike Zhou Hao, looking at it so carefully, it's like looking at the object...

He coughed and reminded Zhou Hao: "This little brother, have you seen enough?"

"Uh……"

Zhou Hao suddenly came over, realizing that he was a little gagged, and he couldn't help but look embarrassed and guilty.

The man smiled, and then said: "Hello, this is Yang Ge!"

He introduced himself very seriously and stretched out his hand to shake Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao was surprised again.

This way of greeting is the way of greeting in the world where he lived in his last life!

He was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he quickly reached out to hold the opponent's hand and said, "Hello, my name is Zhou Hao!"

After introducing myself, he asked curiously: "They are the result of your cut?"