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Chapter 41: The Shadow of the Splitting Knife

Chapter 41: Spectral Knife Shadow

His thoughts returned to his body, and his dull eyes came back to consciousness as if they had been shocked by electricity.

In front of him, he saw five war slaves, already less than ten feet in front of him. From this distance, he could reach them with just one leap. Behind him was a raised hill, and the bloody blade passed through his right side.

With his shoulder, he was nailed to the hillock. There was no way to retreat, and in front of him were five bright swords. In just one breath, they were in front of him.

"ha!"

With a loud shout, his body suddenly exploded, and his whole body was like a ball of fire, with blood filling every corner of his body.

With a movement of his body, he dragged the bloody blade away from the mountain. Without enough time to draw the knife, he moved the shield of his left hand horizontally, blocking the two big knives on the left. His right hand faced a long knife and latched onto it tightly.

As for the other two war slaves, one struck at his head and the other struck at his waist.

"wind!"

He shouted in a low voice. The originally calm surroundings suddenly formed two cyclones, which formed a spiral shape and hit the two war slaves, knocking the two war slaves back two steps.

As for him, he shook his arms and shook away the three slaves in front of him. He rotated his body and swept his right leg. The powerful air blade came out from his leg, forming a semicircular arc and smashing the five slaves.

All the war slaves flew away in unison.

The bodies of the war slaves were extremely heavy, making several large craters on the ground. The next moment, these war slaves stood up again. Their clothes were torn to pieces by his air blade, revealing their bronze-colored hard bodies.

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This side has separated from the main battlefield. Looking around, we can see thousands of dark figures surrounding a slightly higher place in front.

However, the other side seems to have noticed that dozens of black figures have separated and are rushing towards this side. Those people are naturally not Zhan Shai, they have their own consciousness, their strength is higher than Zhan Shai, and they can control it.

Energy. These people were harder to kill than those who were ashamed. Seeing this, he snorted coldly, took a breath, and returned to his original state.

However, at this moment, his face was pale, half of his blood had been sucked away by the blood blade, and he was feeling dizzy.

After widening the distance between him and the war slave, he swallowed some of the remaining medicine in the gourd, and his face looked better.

His body shook, and the blood blade on his right shoulder popped out instantly, spun around in the air, then stopped suddenly, and was suspended in mid-air.

The moment he grabbed the handle of the knife, a strong vitality poured into his body from his right hand, replenishing his lost blood. At the same time, he could feel that this bloody blade had lost all resistance.

The ground is in his hand, quietly waiting for his wave.

After a few breaths, his body returned to its original state and became vaguely stronger.

The five war slaves would never stop until they achieved their goal. At this moment, they rushed in again, and the five of them formed a circle, trapping him in it.

At this time, the men in black who came over had also arrived.

There are more than sixty of these people, and their individual strength is only at level five or six, but together they cannot be underestimated. An ordinary eighth-level warrior can be surrounded to death. Moreover, these people do not fight with him, but in

He stood in a large circle on the outside, a few feet apart, and energy surged out of his body. Two pairs of them merged together to form a simple energy array, trapping him in a place with a radius of only twenty feet.

"snort!"

These people stood at the center of the formation and attacked him with sword energy, making it difficult for him to fight against the five war slaves with peace of mind.

With the murderous intention in his heart, he closed his eyes, felt the bloody blade in his hand, and whispered: "Go!"

I saw that after the blood blade was swung once, it left a blood-red blade shadow, which was as big as the blood blade, but the whole body was covered with a faint blood mist, as if it might dissipate at any time.

As soon as the knife shadow came out, it stabbed one of the men in black with a swish.

That man never expected that he would be attacked. Lei Yan had been surrounded by five war slaves in the center of the formation and was unable to leave.

The blood-colored knife shadow was extremely fast, and before the person had time to react, it pierced the energy and penetrated into the person's body. The shadow of the knife entered the person's body, and the person's body shook, and his pupils suddenly opened.

He shrunk, raised his head and let out a cry, his body quickly withered, and soon he collapsed on the ground, without any breath, and even his pupils were gone.

After one person died, the sword shadow rushed out, looking more solid and much faster.

Lei Yan, who was fighting against the five war slaves here, had a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes, but there was a hint of tiredness between his brows. It was very nerve-wracking to control such a sword shadow, just like controlling the wind. The difference was,

He has a deep understanding of the Wind Control Technique, but this knife shadow is just a usage he discovered after he killed the blood infant in the blood blade and took control of the blood blade.

The blood blade is made of special materials. As a caster, he doesn't know its specific use, so he can only explore it step by step.

If he hadn't experienced today, he might not know that the bloody blade itself had its own consciousness.

Although the five war slaves are strong in physical strength, they are a bit slow. After all, they do not have a complete sense of autonomy. With the Wind Control Technique, he can condense a flow of wind into himself and increase his mobility, so he can be considered to be able to do it with ease.

As for the sword energy of those who came over, he didn't care at all. Even if he was hit, there would be no change.

After the bloody knife shadow came out, it quickly looked for the next man in black and rushed into his body. After a few breaths, the man's miserable screams stopped, and the knife shadow flew out again.

Several men in black were caught off guard and were integrated into their bodies by the shadow of the knife, sucking the blood out of their bodies one by one and died.

"careful!"

When they reacted, they had lost four people. The remaining people retreated one after another, and they were a little scared. One of them gritted his teeth and looked at the knife shadow rushing towards him, and gritted his teeth suddenly.

, shouted loudly, energy gathered on the long sword in his hand, and the long sword became harder and harder. After thinking for a moment, the man pushed with his right hand, and the long sword flew towards the sword shadow quickly, but his body flew upside down.

Come on.

The shadow of the knife struck the long sword with a cleave, and the two exploded.

Lei Yan frowned slightly, and there was a slight sting in his mind, but fortunately, it was just a stinging feeling.

The sword shadow turned into a dance of blood all over the sky, and under his control, it re-condensed into the appearance of a blood blade. However, the color of the re-condensed sword shadow was a bit dim, almost as if it had absorbed one less man in black.

The blood looks like that.

"this……"

The man in black who escaped shrank his pupils, this unknown thing was very scary.

The shadow of the knife found the man in black again, as if Lei Yan was in control of it himself, swinging and slashing, always choosing tricky angles. Even if there were five or six men in black gathered here, they could not stop this ghostly figure.

The sword shadow quickly killed one person, and the man's head was cut off. When the man's head was cut off, the sword shadow released a trace of blood mist, which penetrated into the body of the corpse.

middle.

The sword shadow itself continued to fight with these men in black, which was extremely strange.

After a few breaths, a smaller blade flew out from the headless corpse and merged into the blade with a cloud of blood mist.

Every time one person is killed and one person's blood is absorbed, the shadow of the sword solidifies.

More than half an hour later, more than 40 of the more than 60 men in black who arrived were dead, and the remaining people were in a state of panic. The weapon that was like mist without anyone in control seemed to be controlled by someone, one by one.

They harvested the corpses of their companions. Even if they used energy to blast the sword shadow into mist that filled the sky, it had no effect.

Even if it was blasted into a blood dance, the blade shadow separated from the blood blade would only be slightly damaged and could not be completely wiped out.

"Let's go and ask the sect master to make a decision. If we continue like this, no one will be able to survive."

A person calmed down, no one of them had to live long without Lei Yan. Even though he was frightened and didn't know how to deal with it, he was not intimidated.

"Then, where are these war slaves?"

Although their bodies began to regress, they were still a little worried in their hearts. They knew that their lives were nothing compared to these war slaves.

"Hmph! No matter what, they can't die so easily!"

A few people ignored the rest and turned around and left. Seeing this, the rest no longer insisted on staying. After all, if they stayed, they would just be massacred one after another.

Watching those people leave, Lei Yan breathed a sigh of relief. With a thought, the knife shadow quickly flew back, stabbed into his body quickly, and merged into his body.

He was originally a little exhausted, but at this moment, he was refreshed and his whole body was full of strength. This was the blood essence extracted from the shadow of the blood blade. Although it was not all the essence of the men in black, it also occupied a lot.

.As his physical strength increased, the blood blade also absorbed a lot. The blood light emitted became richer and richer, but there was no nauseating smell of blood.

The blood light exudes a faint fragrance, which is a manifestation of pure blood essence and does not contain impurities.

At the same time, after absorbing the blood essence brought by Dao Ying, the blood streaks on his body became more numerous and more vivid. With a loud shout, his momentum increased sharply.

Whenever blood streaks appear on his body, his strength will increase dramatically. At this moment, his strength has doubled.

Although several war slaves were exhausted, the physical strength contained in their bodies was almost overstretched, so they could still resist him. After a few collisions, four of them were kicked away by him, and the remaining one was kicked away.

It was pierced through the heart by a bloody blade.

The blood and essence in his body was swallowed up by the blood blade. The war slave's eyes showed pain, but he soon regained consciousness. He looked at him with a smile, a trace of gratitude on his dry face, and a pale voice said: "Thank you.

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Death is a relief for these war slaves.

The moment this war slave died, the pupils of the man fighting Wei Er suddenly shrank, bloodshot eyes spread all over his eyes, and he even had a splitting headache.

"Ah! Damn it, if you kill me, I am fighting a slave. I want you to be buried with you."


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