Han Fei saw through the weakness of Gan Sha's eight souls. If there was no black sword to suppress it, the opponent would definitely be unable to resist the torment of the souls. However, he did not expect that Gan Sha would directly and roughly absorb all the souls, and his strength would be even greater.
In the past, he was just a first-class Sha Zi who was good at tracking assassinations, but now he could rival the Tian Zi class. In the fight between Ni Lin Sword and Gan Sha, their strength was between the two, and the winner remained undecided for a long time.
Ni Lin, Evil Sword, and Black Sword, all three touch the unpredictable soul. This battle is far more dangerous than before.
Han Fei used Ni Lin to hold the opponent's swords, and asked the sword spirit in his heart, "Hey, can you beat me?"
Sword Spirit responded: "Yes, but you need to pay a price."
"Okay." Han Fei responded, forced him back to fight, jumped into the sky, wiped his sword with his hand, and all the flying fragments returned one after another.
The moon actually appeared in the ink-colored sky and earth, and the sword transformed into countless people under the moonlight. As Han Fei shouted, countless swords shattered into countless pieces, and billions of sword blades were fired at him to kill him.
When the opponent retreated, Gan Sha already felt it and knew that the big move was coming. He put the evil sword behind him and locked Han Fei in the air with the black sword with his left hand.
Black energy was continuously generated from the sword body. When the billions of sword blades in the sky shot down, Qian Sha took the initiative to meet them. The black energy turned into arrows, with the black sword as the tip, constantly breaking through the sword rain and heading towards Han. Not counter attack.
Han Fei felt a sense of weakness coming from his body. Random and endless power gradually flowed through his body from the hand holding the sword. The burning heat of this power drove away the feeling of weakness in his body.
Ni Lin was chanting softly: "Let's go together."
The sword rain was still falling, but it could not stop the killing arrow, and the black edge was about to hit Han Fei.
"Whoosh——" The Nilin Sword came out of Han Fei's hand, and the long-lost sword spirit revealed its figure, with a pair of thin black wings on its back, a black cloth blindfold, a strong and majestic figure.
Ni Lin appeared, crossed his arms, roared, and the sword rain from heaven and earth formed a huge sphere, trapping the killing black arrow in the center.
With a finger pointing at the sword hilt, the fragments returned, and the reverse scale sword formed into a sword shape and rushed towards Gan Sha's chest.
At the same time, the huge spherical sword array locked suddenly, and one can imagine what kind of damage the Gan Killer in the center would suffer.
"Uh-huh~"
Six shadows appeared to resist the power of the sword array for Gan Sha, while the main body Gan Sha rushed towards the Reverse Scale Sword with all his might.
——
The dark world gradually collapsed under the force of the collision. Both sides were injured by the impact of the explosion and were shot far away.
Han Fei, on the other hand, had appeared behind Gan Kill, carrying lava in his legs, and kicked the opponent's sword-holding arm with a kick. His purpose was to shoot down the black sword with the soul-suppressing ability.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Gan Kill suddenly turned around, and the evil sword that had been gathering momentum finally found its prey. As long as he killed Han Fei with the evil sword, he would have one of the world's top minds as an assistant.
Han Fei had already expected this sword move. Although Ni Lin was hit far away, he could still control the blade.
"Dang" the sound of metal friction sounded, and the evil sword was blocked.
"Boom" was a dull sound of flesh colliding, and Gan Sha's left arm was kicked.
"Ding-dang" metal fell to the ground, and the black sword broke away from the killing hand.
"Hmph hum~" The six shadows were freed and turned into lonely ghosts floating in the dark sky and earth.
Killed and still got away with it.
He smiled with his white teeth, "I can bear another soul, otherwise, why do you think this sword chose me."
"What?!" Han Fei was horrified, he had miscalculated.
Just now, in order to resist Ni Lin's sword formation, the six souls had been released, leaving only the general wall, just for this moment——
"Bah-" The evil sword stabbed Han Fei's chest, blood flowed down the blade, and the sword groaned. It was obvious that this prey was very delicious.
Just when he was about to kill Han Fei.
Ni Lin went berserk!
The sword spirit instantly appeared in front of Gan Sha. Literally, his empty face covered with black cloth was facing Gan Sha.
"Boom——" With a knee, Gansha arched his body, the whites of his eyes popped out, and the blood-red word "kill" trembled slightly, "How, is it possible~"
Ni Lin flew up and kicked the killer far away, pulled out the sword from Han Fei's chest and threw it aside. Countless fragments had already sucked up the blood on the ground.
He waved one hand, the sword shape condensed, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the wound. The wound was visible to the naked eye and was recovering, but a large amount of blood was also absorbed by the sword.
The reverse scale sword became clear from vagueness.
Han Fei thought of the weakness he felt when he used the move just now, and suddenly understood that Ni Lin needed his own blood to support him.
"Yeah~" Still unwilling to give up the killing, he picked up the evil sword and rushed forward again. Ni Lin glanced at him, melted into the sword and disappeared.
Han Fei, who was kneeling on one knee, felt his hand move unconsciously and the sword had been inserted into the opponent's chest.
Gan Sha's body was frozen in the air by fragments, and the sword stayed in front of his forehead.
"Ahem~ Next time, don't be so dangerous." Han Fei coughed twice. Although the wound was gone, the weakness was still real.
Just when he said these words, the Nilin Sword suddenly transmitted scorching power, making him feel that he was gradually recovering.
Seeing Gan Sha turn into a mummy in front of his eyes, he unconsciously asked: "What's going on?"
In fact, you can already tell it at a glance.
The Reverse Scale Sword is also a vicious sword. However, it has a twin relationship with himself.
Han Fei held Ni Lin in front of his eyes and remained silent.
"Swords are made of blood. This sword drinks blood. You'd better be careful."
Wei Zhuang's words rang in his mind.
"Ding ding ding~"
The fallen evil sword kept trembling, and the metallic sound woke Han Fei out of his daze.
"This sword..."
The trembling sword in front of me and the quiet black sword beside me are not good things.
Ni Lin suddenly spoke: "Pick it up."
"Huh? This sword is too dangerous. What are you going to do?"
"Evil thing, cut it off."
Han Fei hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the sword. The reverse scale sword energy in his right hand entangled him and cut it off with one sword.
"Danglang"
Suddenly, many illusory figures floated away, and they seemed to thank Han Fei before leaving.
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"Xuanjian, Zhenhun, does this name sound like an evil thing?"
"Why did you cut it off so easily?"
"I'm better than it."
Han Fei looked embarrassed and said humbly: "Uh~ You are really immodest~"
"I want to rest." Ni Lin's voice weakened.
"You just saved me, you must have spent a lot of energy." Han Fei was silent for a moment, and then asked seriously: "If you can, please don't suck blood in the future. My blood can support you."
After a long time, Ni Lin's voice sounded in his heart, "As long as you don't regret it."
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Time went back to when Zi Nu and Zuo Yi were fighting Zi Lanxuan, and Han Fei also jumped out just in time to kill him.
Lu Yan and Wei Zhuang were back to back. They had just cooperated tacitly to repel the attacks of four sword slaves.
Gai Nie formed his legs in a straight line, stuck his body in the corner of the wall, and stood in the air. He frowned as he looked at the two falling sword slaves.
The individual strength of the Six Sword Slaves was inferior to each of them, but they cooperated with each other tacitly, and in a six-on-three situation, the two sides were in a stalemate.
Wei Zhuang and Zhen Gang are old rivals, and their fighting styles are somewhat similar. They can fight head-on and defeat their opponents, but he is definitely too lazy to use tricks.
The horizontal sword is used to attack in order to gain advantage;
Use the sword to attack the situation in order to achieve the truth.
Wei Zhuang used horizontal swordsmanship, but often attacked people with force. This may be the reason why he later practiced vertical swordsmanship and was able to quickly master the Hundred-step Flying Sword.
At the moment, I saw him and Zhen Gang fighting together, the two of them wielding their sword energy wantonly, while the opponent's Chaos God kept wandering around the periphery, interfering from time to time.
Lu Yan was stopped by Zhuanhun Demopo. The two men were slightly weaker and could not put too much pressure on him, but they blocked the pace of support.
He then looked at Duanshui and Zhenshi, who were struggling with Gai Nie, and knew that the other party was well prepared and determined not to give Zong Heng a chance to join forces.
"I have become a point that can break the situation. Wei Zhuang faces Zhen Gang and Luan Shen, and Gai Nie faces Duan Shui and Zhen She. Duan Shui has deep strength and is better at adapting to changes. If Zhen Gang..."