Wu Tian jumped off the flying sword and walked towards Luo Hu.
Luo Hu asked: "How do you feel?"
Wu Tian chuckled and said: "Exciting!"
Yes, compared to soaring into the sky, riding the wind, riding on clouds, or even crossing the void for those with great supernatural powers, the greatest feeling of riding a sword is excitement. It is more exciting than driving and surfing. This feeling of challenging the extreme speed will even stop your heartbeat. It’s so exciting!
Luo Hu nodded and said: "It is indeed very fast, but the biggest advantage of using a sword is that it can make sharp turns. It can go up and down without having to walk in a straight line. This is very effective for escaping those with great magical powers."
Luo Hu only took a few glances and concluded the advantages of flying with a sword.
Whether a person with great supernatural powers is tearing apart the void or crossing the void, he walks in a straight line from point to point, and cannot change directions midway.
Only those with great supernatural powers understand this.
"Is there anything else you want to try?"
Wu Tian nodded: "There is another sword."
Luo Hu raised his hand and asked him to try the sword.
Wu Tian turned around, and Feijian who was following him also turned around with the tip of the sword facing outward.
Wu Tian pointed his sword forward and said, "Go!"
The flying sword flew through the air at an extremely fast speed.
But Luo Hu could still see clearly that a mountaintop thousands of miles away was cut off by a sword.
Luo Hu nodded, very good.
Standing here, he could press down the mountaintop with one finger, or even go further.
But who is he? His cultivation level is still higher than that of ordinary people with great supernatural powers.
As for Wu Tian, he is still not close to being a person with great supernatural powers.
Not bad, really good.
Then, he saw a little man in yellow coming back arrogantly with a flying sword.
The first thing Wu Tian said when he saw the little guy was: "Why did you come out again?"
The little guy looked at Wu Tian with disdain and said, "If I don't come out, are you sure you can hit that mountain?"
Wu Tianru was struck by lightning, and he suddenly knew where this little guy came from.
It is a possessed spirit, or creation, a condensed psychic body of all his thoughts and fantasies about the flying sword.
No wonder someone like him knows how to piss him off, and he does it right every time.
Not afraid of him yet.
Because this little guy knows all his thoughts and fantasies about Feijian, and is even familiar with his habits. It can be said that he is a copy and separation of part of him.
Born to him, more like his son.
Then, Wu Tian found the little guy more pleasing to the eye.
"So this is your innate magical power?"
The little guy raised his head and said, "That's natural!"
He sniffed again and said, "If you call it without me, can it come back?"
Wu Tian accepted the lesson humbly, nodded repeatedly, praised a few more words, and sent the little guy back.
He finally understood that beheading an enemy thousands of miles away was the magical power of the flying sword, and the key was the sword spirit.
"Finished?"
Wu Tian nodded hurriedly, "It's over."
"Then let's go find someone to settle the score." Luo Hu said.
"Looking for someone to settle accounts? Could it be Shiva?"
Luo Hu shook his head: "He is related to the destiny of the West and cannot be touched."
Wu Tian blinked, expressing confusion.
Luo Hu explained: "The luck of the ancient times is like a bowl of water. How much can be divided between the East and the West, except for the number of people with great supernatural powers, is the number of living beings."
"So no matter whether it is a person with great supernatural powers or a living being, the number cannot be too small." Wu Tian continued.
Luo Hu nodded.
Wu Tian also understood the real reason why Luo Hu did not kill him twice, because from the overall situation, this was a dispute between the fate of the East and the West.
The great supernatural beings in the West are all from their side.
Wu Tian suddenly thought of a very serious question: "Well, if we take Brahma away, will it affect the destiny of the West and his creation plan?"
Luo Hu nodded and said, "It has some influence."
"However, Brahma has returned."
"Come back? Who found it? Sakti?" Wu Tian asked hurriedly.
Rahu shook his head: "He came back with Vishnu, Shakti did not come back."
"What?" Wu Tian was a little dumbfounded, "She, she won't go away, right?"
"She didn't know that Brahma was back, and she should still be looking for him."
Is this going astray? Wu Tian was even more dumbfounded, because everything related to him.
Even when Shakti went to find Brahma, he seemed to have tricked her into going there.
As for how Brahma ended up wandering, let alone that.
Wu Tian suddenly realized that he had caused great harm to the West.
He thought that was the end, but when he heard what had happened in the West during the hundred years he had been making swords, he was completely dumbfounded.
Although Brahma is back, he has a broken head and likes to talk nonsense.
One day I went to Jivasa and talked nonsense in front of Shiva. As a result, I was decapitated by the angry Shiva.
Fortunately, with the help of Vishnu, another head grew, and Brahma's head became normal.
