As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yifan suddenly pulled the man's feet, and the man's hands were firmly pressed into the ground. However, it still didn't help.

Ten crooked lines were pulled out by the man on the ground, but they did not slow down the speed of being pulled by Zhao Yifan.

"Uh-huh!"

The next second, the man was thrust into the air by Zhao Yifan and flew towards him. In the air, he realized that he was destined to be swallowed and suddenly his face became vicious. He looked at Zhao Yifan's cold face and said angrily, "In this case, we will

Let's die together!" Then he suddenly punched Zhao Yifan with both fists.

puff!

The moment Zhao Yifan's fists collided with the man's fists, under the man's surprised eyes, his hands were like wooden stakes being smashed into the ground, getting shorter inch by inch.

Blood, flesh, and broken bones were splashed everywhere. The next second, the man's head was exploded by Zhao Yifan's punch, and blood and white brains were splashed on the elevator door.

The man's body was lying in a pool of blood, or in other words, it was originally covered in a pool of blood on the ground.

At this time, the man's body was twitching due to the rapid loss of blood, and there was only one major artery in his neck that was still spurting blood, squirming in the air due to the recoil.

Zhao Yifan glanced at the man's body, which gradually became motionless, and his hair turned back to black. Then he kicked the body twice and said to himself, "It should be dead, huh!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yifan covered the left side of his face in pain and fell to the ground. His face became a little distorted due to pain, and he kept making painful "humming" sounds in his mouth.

After a while, Zhao Yifan finally calmed down.

However, he did not get up immediately, but instead knelt on the ground and gasped for air. Finally, he simply fell down and lay in a pool of blood.

Zhao Yifan lay on the ground and gasped, "It seems that I have overused my instinct. There is nothing I can do. Today is the most I have used in the past three years."

Then Zhao Yifan put his hand in front of his face and said with a helpless smile, "Haha, hahahaha, haha~, I think back then I used my wild instinct to fight from the Lost World Headquarters to Ten Thousand Cities for several hours without taking a breath, but now

Just because I used it for a while, I was almost swallowed by instinct, which is really ridiculous.”

Zhao Yifan, who was lying on the ground, was in his own mind at this time. There was a voice in his mind that kept calling him. He stood in his dark subconscious, looked around and smiled indifferently, "Go away, don't come again."

However, from a dark corner, a very rough and mellow voice came out, "Don't be like this, at least I helped you, right?"

It was the same voice that had just been spoken with Zhao Yifan, "Has the instinct swallowed up the reason? It's such a sad life." However, this voice at this time was a little gentle.

Zhao Yifan immediately laughed when he heard the man say that he had helped him, "Hehehe, help me or yourself, you know it very well."

Then the owner of the voice slowly walked out of the dark corner. He was wearing white clothes and looked out of place in this black subconscious.

However, the man did not come out completely. Zhao Yifan only vaguely saw him. He was only dressed in white, but his face was shrouded in darkness and his appearance was completely unclear.

The man stretched out his hand and said, "The man upstairs is very strong, and there are two of them. How about joining forces with me, killing them together, and dominating the original blade?"

The man's voice was very rough, but it had another charm. That voice was very sultry, and his tone was full of temptation.

The man continued, "As long as you and I join forces, it doesn't matter what organization it is, whether it's TLW, the Empire, or the Night Messenger, or even the violence of the Duanhuang Sin Blade guy, what do you think, kid? Let's cooperate."

Zhao Yifan was a little panicked when he heard the man's words. The man's words seemed to have a magical power, making him want to surrender and accept the man's words.

The man in white saw that Zhao Yifan was a little loose, so he quickly said, "You need strength to protect you. You need strength to be ordinary. With strength, you can be free and live an ordinary life however you want, and I can give it to you."

After hearing this, Zhao Yifan relaxed a little and walked two steps towards the man. "Stop tempting me and give me power unconditionally? How can such a good thing happen?"

The man smiled and said, "Hahaha, of course it is unconditional. If I join forces with you, I can see the outside world, and my only wish is to see the outside world. And I only need to give you my power,

I can see outside through you, so what? Come and shake my hand, it means you accept it."

Zhao Yifan was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and slowly extended his hand to the man, "If it's just this little request."

When the man watched Zhao Yifan's hand slowly reaching towards him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly in the dark.

However, just when Zhao Yifan's hand was about to grasp the man's hand, the man's grasp was empty.

The man stared blankly at his empty hand, somewhat unresponsive. Wasn't this kid already persuaded by me? How could that be?

Then the man raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yifan

Zhao Yifan looked at the man with disdain and said with a smile, "How is that possible? Do you believe in this kind of acting? You really have too little life."

"You, how can you break your promise!" the man suddenly roared.

And Zhao Yifan said casually, "I didn't say yes. Well~, give me power unconditionally. I just want to see the outside world. Haha, your ability to deceive people has become much stronger. Bye!" Zhao Yifan said

Turned around and left

Looking at Zhao Yifan's slowly disappearing figure, the man roared and rushed over, but he didn't touch anything. Then the man raised his head and shouted "No~!"

Immediately, the man was swallowed up by the black subconscious again.

Zhao Yifan, who was lying in a pool of blood, opened his eyes. The pungent smell of blood hit him again, making him frown. "It's really annoying. I have to see that bastard every time I use it too much. I didn't expect him to be an instinctive person."

It's annoying that one of the strongest beings in the world can be such a shameless guy."

Then Zhao Yifan looked at the stick on his body again

The blood on his face made him complain with a look of disgust, "It's sticky, so disgusting~"

Then Zhao Yifan casually patted the stains on his body and looked at the elevator and secretly said,

On the 85th floor, it seems that he hasn't gone up yet. It will probably take some time for the elevator to come down. I hope he can hold on during this time. This aura, if I sense it correctly, is poisoned by the silver light, although the poison has been suppressed.

, but the poison is still very powerful.

On the top floor, Silver Light and Pannuo Ghost were fighting each other back and forth, and both of them calmed down a little. After all, both of them were scarred now. If they were injured, they would definitely be at a disadvantage.

But at this time, Bannuo ghost's face darkened, and the knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and the silver light quickly dodged.

Immediately afterwards, the Pannuo ghost gritted his teeth and slashed at the silver light with several knives. The shadows of the swung swords were connected together like a barbed wire, making it airtight. Not even a mosquito could fly through.

The silver light was not slow to fend off the swords in their hands. The swords and hands of the two people seemed to have disappeared. They continued to retract and attack again at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In the air, you can only hear the "dang-dang" collision of swords, and at the same time, you can also see a group of small transparent balloons gradually shrinking in the air.

At this time, the ghost of Pannuo said angrily, "Silver Light, you are using your ability! Are you incompetent? Or are you humiliating me!"

As he said that, the ghost of Pannuo used all his strength to slash at the silver light. However, because this knife was mixed with emotions, the amplitude was a little too large. The ghost of Pannuo also said in his heart, "Not good."

When the silver light saw that the attack of Panagi Ghost suddenly slowed down, the hand holding the sword turned and changed from chopping from left to right to swiping the sword from bottom to upward towards Panagi Ghost's chest.

At the same time, he said, "For you, I don't need to use my abilities. My sword energy is enough to wipe you out."

puff!

Suddenly, at the moment when the silver light scratched the chest of the ghost, a mouthful of hot blood rushed out of his mouth, and the ghost jumped back, barely dodging the sword.

However, this sword still left a shocking wound on his chest.

The ghost of Pannuo covered his chest and looked at the silver light who was half-kneeling on the ground with an expression of disbelief on the ground and covering his mouth and said, "It seems that the poison is starting to take effect."

At the same time, Bannuo Ghost secretly thought, Fortunately, the poison took effect in time, otherwise I would have lost at least one leg or an arm the moment I jumped back.

Then Pannuo Ghost glanced at his abdomen. Damn it, the newly sutured thread was cut off by that sword again.

At the same time, Silver Light was half-kneeling and covering his mouth, looking at the ground in disbelief and thinking, this shouldn't be possible, I should have put all the toxins on that leg, why is it still there? Heart attack?

"Ahem!" Thinking, Silver Light coughed violently again and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

As the saying goes, if you are sick, it will kill you. At this time, the ghost of Pannuo dragged his almost broken body slowly towards the silver light, and at the same time said in his mouth, "The cause of your failure is you." You are too arrogant, saying that you can defeat me without using your ability."

With that said, the ghost of Pannuo had already come to the front of the silver light and raised his hand and said, "It seems that there is no need for the sect master to come. Farewell, the silver light of the original blade."

call out!

The silver light drew a gorgeous crescent moon in the sky, and the silver light looked at the crescent moon with eyes full of death.

Am I going to die so cowardly?

Ding!

And just when the blade of the knife was already attached to Silver Light's neck, a golden light hit the tip of the knife and knocked the knife away.

Huang Qihao looked at the silver light who was half-kneeling on the ground and joked, "Oh, it's so rare~, as the most powerful original blade, you were actually defeated?"

Silver Light stared at the person who was teasing him for a moment, then said, "Thank you."

Then he stood up and looked at Pano Ghost who picked up the knife and said, "That's it, you leave quickly, you are no match for him."

However, Huang Qihao pointed condescendingly at Pannuo Ghost and said loudly, "Give up. The moment you let go of the knife, you are destined to never be able to pick it up again."

The hand that Bannuo Ghost had just picked up the knife shook again and dropped the knife to the ground.

He looked at his trembling hands with despair on his face and shouted, "What did you do to me, you bastard!"

Huang Qi shrugged and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I used my thunder to disrupt your nervous system, although it's only temporary."

With that said, the silver light rushed towards the Pannuo ghost, while Huang Qihao shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "Oh my, you really don't have the demeanor of a hero, and you won't let me finish my sentence."

Upon seeing this, the ghost of Pannuo quickly crossed his hands in front of his face and shouted "Smoke screen!"

Then a black smoke screen erupted from his body, blocking the sight of the silver light.

However, this kind of blinding method is useless against the silver light, but the purpose of the Pannuo ghost is just to make the opponent lose control of his sight.

Ding!

"Huh?" In the smoke screen, the silver light seemed to have struck something hard, preventing him from moving even half a minute.

Then the ghost of Pannuo blocked the sword of silver light with both hands and said, "Hahaha, just in case, it's great that I put on protective gear that I have never used before!",

At the same time, he picked up the pointed handle of the knife at his feet and kicked it towards the silver light, while shouting "Go to hell!"

However, the silver light did not panic at all. He leaned down and said, "Don't you want to see my ability? Then I'll let you see it. Honkai Impact."

Si Weng~, click!

A series of sharp sounds sounded out of thin air, followed by a hurricane that blew away the smoke screen

The silver light put away his sword, but the ghost of Pannuo kept crossing his arms in front of him and kept kicking on his feet.

At his feet was a broken samurai sword.

Then the silver light turned and said, "Actually, your strength is not that great, because the Honkai ability is too powerful, so I don't dare to use it, because it can even cut the air."

As he said that, the silver light turned slightly and glanced at Pannuo Ghost with his peripheral vision. "I'm not a hero, I'm just the guardian of the original blade. In order to protect this place, I will do whatever it takes to become a ghost."

The body of Pannuo Ghost seemed to be coordinated with the silver light. As soon as he finished speaking, his hands, forearms, neck and head above the tibia, and kicked legs fell to the ground one after another, and the blood was like water from a floodgate.

Swarmed out.

And when the body of the ghost fell down, Huang Qihao suddenly opened his eyes in disbelief.

In the air, he clearly saw a horizontal and vertical mark. Although it was transparent, he could see it clearly because the trajectory of the silver light's sword swing was completely different from the color of the surrounding air.

, although the difference is very small, it can still be seen!

Silver Light glanced at Zhan Luan downstairs and wanted to jump down, but was stopped by Huang Qihao who reacted.

He grabbed Silver Light's hand and said, "Hey, what are you going to do? You will only die if you go down now!"

The silver light raised his head slightly and looked at Huang Qihao and said, "This is the Hall of Martial Judgment, and it is also my home. The people fighting below are all my family members, and I must protect their safety."

However, Huang Qihao shamelessly patted the bite wound on Silver Light's body. He screamed in pain and immediately bent down.

Huang Qihao mocked, "Oh, with your current physical condition, even I can kill you in a minute. Do you want to die if you go down now? I tell you, only I can kill the traitor of the family. I want to kill you."

Death? Impossible!"

The silver light looked at Huang Qihao with a somewhat gloomy look and said, "Ah Hao, if you want to kill me, you can do it now. The original blade will be yours, and your father's wish will come true."

This sentence made the sarcastic smile on Huang Qihao's face disappear.

He looked gloomily and a golden current slowly penetrated into his right hand. "Are you sure you want to die?"

Silver Light closed his eyes and said, "As long as you can stop this riot, the original blade can be given to you."

Then Huang Qihao smiled slightly and punched

boom!

There was a loud noise in the sky, and a dazzling golden light shot into the eyes of everyone downstairs. They looked up at the golden light above the Force Judgment Hall with some confusion.

At this time, Gao Wenxiao, who had some scars on his body, asked, "Senior, what is this?"

"I don't know, keep watching." As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zihan hit the person who wanted to sneak attack him with a few punches.

At the same time, Fujiwara was in the crowd and said to his own people, "Ignore those golden lights, we must fight in!" while slashing people from Shuramen.

On the roof of the building, the silver light looked at Huang Qihao in astonishment.

Huang Qihao's punch just now did not hit the silver light, but punched into the air

Huang Qihao said impatiently, "Forget it, for the sake of you being my uncle and having saved my father, I won't kill you today, and I don't like killing prey that doesn't resist."

"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of people once again surged around the Armed Judgment Hall.

As Huang Qihao walked towards the elevator, he looked at the scene downstairs and said to the dumbfounded Silver Light, "This way your family should be saved, right? Now we don't owe each other anything. Let me do it next time."

When I see you, it will be your death." With that said, Huang Qihao pressed the elevator button.

Then the elevator carrying Zhao Yifan came up. As soon as the door opened, Zhao Yifan saw Huang Qihao who was about to leave and asked with some confusion, "Is it over?"

Because from the moment he got on the elevator, Zhao Yifan felt that another breath was weakening rapidly. When he reached the 80th floor, one of the people's breath completely disappeared, so he felt a little confused.

However, when the elevator door opened, he saw Huang Qihao, so he concluded that it should end in victory.

Huang Qihao saw that Zhao Yifan was also in the elevator and explained impatiently, "Yes, it's over, you can go back." After saying that, Huang Qihao walked to the elevator,

However, Zhao Yifan walked out of the elevator.

Huang Qihao asked Zhao Yifan's back with some confusion, "Hey, why are you going? It's already over, do you still want to show your face?"

However, Zhao Yifan said without looking back, "Well, you go down first, a lot of people suddenly appeared downstairs, they should be your people. I think this war will be over soon, and I want to take a break and be lazy."

After saying that, Zhao Yifan turned around and winked mischievously and said, "You must keep my laziness secret for me~"

Huang Qihao looked at Zhao Yifan speechlessly, "Uh, okay." Then he pressed the elevator and left.

However, after Huang Qihao left, Zhao Yifan put away the relaxation and smile on his face, immediately put on a serious expression and quickly came to Silver Light to support him who was crumbling.

"Thank you." Silver Light, who almost fell downstairs, felt someone was holding him up, so he thanked him weakly.

However, when he opened his eyes, he looked at Zhao Yifan with some surprise,

And Zhao Yifan quickly said, "Senior, lie down quickly, this poison is corroding your heart." As he said that, Zhao Yifan pointed at Silver Light's chest.

Silver Light asked with some confusion, "Are you a doctor?" After saying that, Silver Light lay down.

As for who you are, what kind of person you are, in this situation, who has time to ask? But Zhao Yifan looked like a doctor, so I simply asked him directly, and lay down because I also felt my own

My health was about to fail, so I had to treat a dead horse as a living horse.

But Zhao Yifan shook his head and said, "I'm not, but I understand a little bit."

Silver Light was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhao Yifan's answer, and said with a speechless wry smile, am I destined to die today?
Chapter completed!