"What's your answer?" The woman's cold voice sounded, and this sentence was obviously addressed to the old man named Gu.
"Guxi City will not surrender easily, but it wants a fight." The old man surnamed Gu replied with a slight smile.
"Do you think you can win if you find a Spirit Emperor monk as a helper?" The woman had already noticed Han Yi's existence, which was obviously inconsistent with the information she had obtained, but she didn't care.
"You won't know until you try it whether you can win or not," the old man surnamed Gu said calmly.
"I can give you a chance. If you leave now, you can still survive." The masked woman suddenly looked at Han Yi and said.
"Han made a deal with Brother Gu. Now Han won't leave until he gets what he wants." Han Yi looked at the masked woman and said, "Even if you take action, you can still save your life if you can't defeat Han's pride."
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"I hope you can still have this confidence in a while." Seeing that Han Yi was unwilling to follow her advice, the masked woman said nothing more. She turned into a black light and rushed into the sky.
"Let's go." The old man surnamed Gu also rushed into the sky with the woman, followed closely by Han Yi and a group of Spirit King monks.
Arriving high in the sky, the woman looked at the forty-nine Spirit King Stage monks. The blood-red long sword began to light up the weapon pattern, and a powerful and extremely strange aura exploded.
"Form up." The old man surnamed Gu roared.
Forty-nine Spirit King Stage monks immediately dispersed, surrounding the masked woman, the old man named Gu, and Han Yi. A fiery red formation flag appeared in each of their hands, forming a mysterious seal, and struck out
Dozens of spiritual powers.
Buzz, strange fluctuations spread, and the forty-nine formation flags burst out with huge spiritual power at the same time. The fire light shot up into the sky and merged in the sky. A huge light curtain shrouded it, covering hundreds of miles in radius.
scope.
"Brother Han, let's take action together." The old man surnamed Gu made a seal, and a fiery red bead emerged, emitting a powerful flame breath.
Han Yi nodded, took out the sword technique and waved his hand, eighteen rays of golden light shot out from his sleeves, revealing eighteen demon bone spirit swords.
"A complete set of sword weapons." The old man surnamed Gu was surprised when he saw the spiritual weapon released by Han Yi. The complete set of spiritual weapons is powerful and extremely rare. With such a spiritual weapon in his hand, no matter Han Yi's strength
Not too bad either.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities." The masked woman said coldly. She was dressed in black battle clothes, with flying robes, and the blood-red sword was filled with bleeding light and dazzling, and she slashed out with one sword.
The red and black sword light stretched across the sky, tens of thousands of meters long, and its power was extremely terrifying. The old man surnamed Gu took the lead, pinched out the seal, and the flame spirit beads released surging flames, instantly covering the sky tens of thousands of meters in radius.
"The fire spirit takes form and goes."
The old man pointed out, and a dozen fire pythons thousands of meters long condensed out of the sea of fire and pounced on the piercing sword light.
Boom, boom, boom, what happened in the next moment made the originally confident old man's face change drastically. The dozens of fire pythons he sent out were all pierced by the sword light, exploded, and the sword light was invisible.
Han Yi took action in time, and gently swung his sword skills aside. The demon bone spirit sword flashed with light, and in an instant, tens of thousands of golden sword lights appeared in the surrounding sky.
"Kill with the Heavenly Sword."
Eighteen demon bone spiritual swords soared into the sky, and all the sword light merged with the demon bone spiritual swords, forming eighteen huge lightsabers that were one kilometer long.
The lightsabers fell together, and the sword light and the lightsaber collided with each other, emitting a dazzling light, and the shock wave directly tore apart the sea of fire summoned by the old man.
"The fire dragon appears." Not to be outdone, the old man changed his seal and the sea of fire shrank, all the flames were gathered together, and finally a 10,000-meter-long flame dragon appeared.
The flame dragon crossed the sky and attacked the masked woman. The temperature in the air suddenly increased, as hot as a volcano.
The sword light shattered, and the eighteen lightsabers followed closely behind the flame dragon and shot towards the masked woman.
The masked woman closed her eyes, and opened them the next moment. Her eyes were already occupied by pure black, with no whites.
"Heart of Despair."
The long sword in his hand was injected with black spiritual power, and the blood-red sword body transformed directly into a color like ink, and the aura it exuded became extremely sinister, cold, strange, and extremely powerful.
"cut."
The masked woman swung her sword casually, and the long sword rioted, as if it had been given complete life. A jet-black sword light burst out, with an indescribable meaning. It seemed like a black abyss that could swallow everything in the world.
"The state of transforming the heart is perfect." Han Yi felt the true meaning of the sword from the woman's sword, and his face changed.
The next moment, he and the old man named Gu were both shocked. The black sword light and the flame dragon collided, and the flame dragon was cut open easily. Han Yi's eighteen huge lightsabers just touched the black sword.
The sound collapsed, and the Demonic Bone Spirit Sword made a frightening cry and shot back to Han Yi. The emotion reflected back by the weapon spirit was full of fear.
"What kind of evil skill does this guy practice?" The old man surnamed Gu showed a hint of fear.
However, this was just the beginning. The masked woman took a step in the air and disappeared. Unfortunately, this thought came to the minds of the old man and Han Yi at the same time, and they flew out in different directions.
Behind the old man surnamed Gu, the thick black fog condensed into the figure of a masked woman, making no sound. A strong sense of crisis suddenly exploded in the mind of the old man surnamed Gu. He had no time to turn around and only made a seal.
"shield."
A red crystal shield emerged behind him. The weapon-patterned shield was all lit up the moment it appeared. A firebird weapon spirit was swimming in the shield.
The masked woman completely ignored the red crystal shield, and stabbed out the black sword lightly. With a hiss, the flame shield released by the red crystal shield was pierced. The sword edge pierced the shield with a click, and actually pierced the shield directly.
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"Pfft..." The spiritual weapon was damaged, and the old man spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could escape, the masked woman's black sword pierced his back.
"Fire Thread Slash."
Han Yi took action in time, and thousands of flaming threads pierced the masked woman. She sheathed her sword to defend, and the sword screen blocked the attack of those flaming threads, and her body was shot thousands of meters away.
"Brother Gu, how are you?"
The old man surnamed Gu fled to Han Yi with a look of lingering fear on his face. His face was extremely pale, and blood was pouring out from the wounds on his back. With the strength of his spiritual body, he was unable to stop the bleeding. A strange spiritual power was inside him.
His body was surging wildly, and the Flame Spirit Art he practiced couldn't completely suppress the strange spiritual power.
"Brother Han, be careful. Her spiritual power is weird. Don't get hurt. The flame spirit technique I practiced cannot completely suppress the spiritual power that has invaded my body." The old man surnamed Gu said.
"Brother Han, please control her next. I will cooperate with the formation and release a powerful attack to kill her in one go."
The old man said, and retreated tens of thousands of meters. The flame spirit beads were suspended in his body. He formed a seal. The spirit emperor's body had been opened. Countless flame spirit patterns covered his body, and there were strange runes on his forehead. Seeing the old man's
With the movement, the Spirit King Stage monks who controlled the formation made secrets at the same time. Huge patterns appeared on the light screen of the formation, and the flame spiritual power fell from the sky and was injected into the old man's flame spirit beads.
Han Yifei stepped forward and stood in front of the masked woman. The air around him was filled with filaments of flames, emitting a dangerous and fiery aura.
"Your swordsmanship is not weak, and the state of mind transformation has reached perfection." Han Yi looked at the masked woman and said after a moment of silence.
"I sensed a familiar aura on you." The masked woman suddenly said.
Han Yi was startled, shook his head and smiled.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you, but I hope to learn swordsmanship with you. This should be very beneficial to both of us."
"It seems that my perception was wrong." The masked woman stood with a sword in her hand, her pale silk flowing behind her. "I never compete with others. Fighting is a life and death battle."
Han Yi shrugged and waved his hand, and all the flame threads around him disappeared. He raised his hand to hold it empty, and a golden long sword emerged. It had a simple shape, and the pattern on the hilt revealed ancient meanings. It was a wheel-killing sword.
Destroy the sword.
"Try and see if you can kill me."
Han Yi held the sword and rushed towards the masked woman with a hiss. The shuriken made a fierce sword cry like a violent beast, and the sword under the hilt glowed faintly.
The masked woman was not afraid, the state of transformation of the heart was fully opened, and the black long sword also erupted with a low sword sound, and slashed out.
At that moment, the two swords violently cut each other, each blow set off a strong wind, and countless wind currents were stirred up. The two seemed to be caught in the center of the storm, torn apart by the violent winds released by each other, unable to escape.
Dang dang dang, dang dang, each of their swords did not use spiritual power, relying purely on the power of the physical body. The power of the long sword was shocking. The realm of transforming the heart was perfect, and such a level of swordsmanship had already been achieved.
They are very advanced, and they can kill beings in the Spiritual King stage without relying on spiritual power.
Boom, boom, boom, the violent wind aroused by the slashing attack hit the formation light screen, causing an explosion. The continuous impact even caused ripples on the formation light screen. It was simply unbelievable. The old man surnamed Gu and all
The Spirit King Stage monks were shocked as they looked at their intertwined figures, fierce attacks, and fierce sword slashes.
They had never thought that a monk could explode with such power without using spiritual power.
The attacks of the two are not very subtle. It seems that the attack and defense between each sword are based on instinct, as if the sword in their hands is driving them to fight. But everything about them is unparalleled and absolute.
Killing move.
"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've fought so hard with someone." Han Yilang laughed, "You are the first opponent I have encountered with such a strong swordsmanship."