Hidden Blade Chapter 147: Ten thousand bones die on my demon! ! !
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The red figure slowly fell down, like a dumped sculpture, stupefied.
The nineteen masters and apprentices widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them incredibly. Guanglin Gui slightly raised his head, but soon sighed again, lowered his head and recited the scriptures silently, only that Chen Xuanji squinted his eyes and the corners of his mouth. Evokes a smile.
Xu Han pulled out the sword inserted in Ye Hongjian's abdomen. He lowered his head and looked at Ye Hongjian, watching the confusion and fear in the girl's eyes, watching her pupils gradually diminish, and watching her all over her body. The vitality of life dissipated breath after breath until it disappeared completely.
He watched very carefully, and was even a little fascinated, so that the army that was killed behind had arrived less than five feet behind him, and he still didn't notice it.
He still looked at the girl, his dark eyes regained their usual clear appearance at that moment. He stared at her, his eyebrows curled up, and the corners of his mouth smiled. It was as if he had finished an extremely important thing, his expression was extremely satisfied.
At this time, the overwhelming saints had already killed behind him, and the leader stretched out one hand, and the purple scale armor instantly covered his arm, and then the whole person turned into a statue at that time. The ten-foot-sized purple monster, that hand also turned into a stimulating claw, and took Xu Han's back straight.
The dark color also filled Xu Han's eyes at that moment, his clothes fluttered, the hair on his head was torn apart by the violent sword intent, and his long black hair was raised indiscriminately in the wind.
He turned around, and one hand stretched out equally slowly but impartially grasped the arm behind him that charged in front of the formation.
The black divine sword rose into the sky, and three thousand golden sword shadows emerged.
Xu Han's forehead began to be densely covered with blue veins, they spread like a poisonous snake, and quickly covered Xu Han's face, making his whole person look particularly hideous and terrible at that time.
He remembered the heavy snow that changed his destiny in Cloud City many years ago.
So he said: "Great cold weather."
Three thousand golden sword shadows disappeared, Blizzard covered the summit of Great Abyss Mountain, the majestic sword intent wrapped in the snow, and the boundless anger of their owner, poured violently on the monsters.
Purple blood splattered all over the sky, stumps and broken arms all over the floor.
And Xu Han's hand holding the head of the Saint was also slightly hard at that time, and the violent power spread along his arm to the Saint's body at that time. The Saint's face turned white, and he was born A look of horror appeared on the faces of Fangs and Scale Armor.
Boom!
A loud noise spread, and the body of the saint hou suddenly exploded at that time.
Xu Han easily squeezed a fairy-level monster to death. The purple flesh and blood fell like rain, spilling over Xu Han. Xu Han, whose face was covered with vertical and horizontal veins, looked calm, and he took another step forward.
In my mind, I recalled the night in Chang'an. The real dragon fell beside him, and the vitality in his body was constantly pouring into the girl's body by the dragon's energy, and there were endless shouts in my ears: "Palace Lord, please die!"
The phantom of the dragon and the snake hovered between the two. The cruel question of whether to swallow the dragon or be the food of the real dragon lay before the boy.
So Xu Han said again: "Get up from the dragon and snake!"
When the words were spoken, the snow scattered in the sky, and the sword dragon and sword python rose up against the end of the wind and snow, and then made a long roar, and then shuttled through the crowd, where the saints passed. Hou Jinshi was shattered into pieces, quickly harvesting one life after another.
Behind the crowd, Gui Bodhi frowned. She never thought that Xu Han, who had never taken a shot, would show such a powerful combat power at this time. This is only a situation of more than ten breaths. Nearly a hundred saints-level demon fell under his sword.
"Let them take action." She said with a deep brow. The nine young children who stood behind the crowd had a cold face when they heard the words, and then their bodies burst out like flowing shadows, beyond those holy lords. Several times faster than Xu Han's direction.
The two are separated by a distance of more than a hundred feet, but they seem to be nothing to the seemingly immature children. In a flash, they killed Xu Han, the sword in their hands was wrapped in a cold but incomparably powerful. The strength of Xu Han went straight to the front door of Xu Han.
Xu Han's dark eyes lifted up and looked at the nine dazzling blades.
He thought of the old man on the top of Longyin Mountain, with a wooden box on his back, with floating clothes and cold eyebrows. The thunder of the sky fell one after another until the tenth thunder rumbling, and finally the old man’s waist was stretched for a thousand years. Bend.
"Shi Fang Jie!" Xu Han said again, his voice hoarse, like an evil ghost whispering.
The sword dragons and sword pythons raging in the crowd felt like feeling at that moment. After circling for a while, they soared into the sky, and then surged in the sky, stirring up the mighty thunder above the nine heavens, and finally turned into The ten huge long swords that carried the thunder and lightning fell in the direction where Xu Han was.
All this is a long story, but it happened between the sparks and flints.
Even before the swords in the hands of the nine young children touched Xu Han's body, the ten long swords suddenly fell, enveloping the nine young children, turning them into a huge cage, and then The sword intent thunder rushed out, rushing to the nine young children, wrapping their bodies in them.
Under that powerful sword intent and the ravages of thunder, the nine children’s ultimate moves were stagnant, and they had to stand still and constantly drive their strength to fight against the release of this huge cage. Things out.
These nine holy kings, who are considered by the Senluo Temple to be the strongest killer, will naturally not fall into Xu Han’s sword formation so easily, but they are also uncomfortable, at least in order to fight against this sword formation. With the thunder and sword intent, those saint kings had to begin to be consecrated, but unlike those saint children or saint soldiers or saints, these saint kings are obviously closer to a pure half-demon, and their sanctification also appears Extraordinarily different.
The body was raised to seven feet away, and a pair of black bone wings emerged from the back. Two horns on the head rose up into the sky, but the appearance did not change much. The strange and disgusting scales of the body were the same. Nothing has surfaced. From the appearance, these saint kings did not want those saint sons and saints to have a huge body and a terrifying aura that was always public.
But the more introverted this kind of aura is, the more it shows that they are more comfortable with this powerful force.
And the fact is true. As their sanctification is completed, the power in the sword formation is obviously not enough to cause too much damage to them. They began to continuously attack the sword formation and the sword. Although the array did not collapse in an instant under such an impact, it was already on the verge of crumbling.
It is so, Xu Han's dark eyes still don't see any panic.
His eyes were deep, and certain memories came to mind again.
The Taoist ancestor who had walked in the world for thousands of years finally fell under the thunder, but suddenly a hand stretched out from the sky, dragging the old man's body. He said: "Give him a star." So thousands of miles away, under the light of a star, the old man's body escaped out of the sky under the guidance of the star.
"Star pendant!"
A divine light lit up in Xu Han's black eyes. He drank it again. The black long sword fell from the sky. Xu Han's body leaped high. He held the hilt of that long sword, Thunder and Sword. The intention was restrained, but the more terrifying and powerful force lingered in Xu Han's body.
Boom!
A bang exploded, the long sword fell into the sword formation, the dust in the sky rose, and the world was awe-inspiring.
Then, after a few breaths, the dust dissipated, and the **** young man in the sword formation stood proudly, underneath a puddle of disgusting mud...they were the ones who were previously thought of by the Senluo Temple The saint kings of the ultimate move fell under Xu Han's sword in an instant.
Gui Bodhi naturally saw this scene clearly, her face turned white, and her body suddenly shook.
Of course she knew that Xu Han was hiding the means, but she couldn't think that her half of the disciple was already so strong, but if he was so strong, why would he watch Su Muan and others die one after another before? In front of him?
Of course, there are some internal information that Gui Bodhi can’t know, but at this moment, she didn’t even think about it. Xu Han destroyed the holy king, ruined most of the foundation of Senluo Temple, and also ruined Ghost Bodhi. Pursue a long-term opportunity.
She couldn't bear the frustration of hope collapsed at that moment, so anger surged into her heart, and she screamed from her back.
The tone of voice is extremely sharp, and the anger and sadness wrapped in it are even more indescribable.
The purple light in her pupils flickered, her long black hair was raised, and a phantom invisible behind her was looming. Her body shook, and her face also burst into Xu Han's blue veins, and then she jumped and slammed straight towards Xu Han.
She was also fast to the extreme, she passed through the crowd in an instant, her hands turned into sharp claws, and she took Xu Han's face from both sides. Xu Han raised her eyes to look at the murdered Ghost Bodhi, between his eyebrows. His look is icy.
He remembered that before the Southern Wilderness Sword Mausoleum, tens of thousands of sword spirits turned into swordsmen, holding a sharp sword to fight the half-monster.
At that time, the sword intent soared into the sky, illuminating the long night of the Southern Wilderness, and they shouted in unison: "My life casts your sword, and your heart takes it to me!"
"There is no end in this way, how can I be extinct?"
Xu Han seemed to realize that at that moment, he faced the ghost Bodhi who was killed, and he did not dodge or avoid it. Instead, his body took a step forward again and directly faced the ghost Bodhi who was killed.
One of his hands suddenly stretched out, and he whispered in his mouth: "Eternal sword spirit is buried in the green hills!"
There were countless figures holding long swords appearing behind him at that time. They held the sword behind them with one hand, but the other hand stretched out like Xu Han, and those countless pairs of hands flashed with golden light. At that time, it overlapped with Xu Han's hand, and it was nothing more than a light grip. At that moment, it seemed to be wrapped in countless heaven and earth mysteries, wrapped in indescribable powers in the world.
So, this grip naturally held the killed Ghost Bodhi's neck, her sharp claws stayed only half an inch away from Xu Han, but she could no longer move forward half a minute. She struggled wildly, her face was hideous and distorted, and her mouth kept roaring: "Why! Why must I stop me!"
"Why!?"
"Why?"
......
The anger enveloped by that roar was already beyond words, but Xu Han was indifferent. He just stared at the crazy Gui Bodhi. The hand holding her neck gradually increased his strength, and Gui Bodhi's face began to turn red. , The roar in her mouth gradually became silent, she felt suffocated, and also felt death approaching.
"Madam..." Xu Han's voice sounded at that time, "Your enemy is not me, and my enemy is not you."
"Look carefully, everything you want, the apprentice will earn it back for you, and all you have to do is... just live."
Speaking of Xu Han holding Gui Bodhi’s hand suddenly, he threw Gui Bodhi’s body aside heavily at that time, and then he looked at the saints who still didn’t care about killing him, he His eyes condensed, and a black breath suddenly spread from him.
Then he stretched out his hand and shook it towards the saints. The monstrous black aura immediately enveloped those saints. Then, under the ravages of that black aura, the bodies of those saints melted like ice and snow. When they came down, black qi rushed out of their bodies that turned into mud, poured into Xu Han's hands, and turned into black things that kept jumping.
Xu Han looked at the thing~IndoMTL.com~ his eyes flickered, but at the next moment he opened his mouth and swallowed the black thing in his mouth.
As soon as he swallowed that thing, the darkness in Xu Han’s eyes became more and more turbulent, and the black energy spreading all over his body soared several times, constantly surging back and forth on the summit of Great Abyss Mountain. It seems to be sweeping the world.
After that, Xu Han suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, where a huge human face also looked at him.
The two stared at each other.
"Why? Do you want to do it to me?" Tiantian's face seemed to see Xu Han's mind, a mocking smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and a huge voice immediately resounded through the world.
Xu Han didn't say a word, but the black aura lingering around him became more and more powerful.
"Do you think that you can use the power of the evil **** to compete with us? Guiguzi are waiting for this moment, you are not their opponent, and once you have acquired enough of the evil god, you can compete with the Guiguzi After the power of, your existence is the threat of the starry sky, and we have a reason to destroy you with this world! Dead end, you can't escape this dead end!"
Xu Han still didn't speak, he thought about everything that happened on Dayuan Mountain, thinking about the figures that fell in front of him, and then he began to mutter in a low voice.
"Dragons and snakes rise in the great cold sky, and stars fall in the ten directions."
"Eternal sword spirit buried in the green hill..."
"The bones are dead..."
"My Magic Pro!!!!"
Boom!
When these words fell, the sky and the earth shook, and the surging black air suddenly poured into Xu Han's body again. His clothes burst into pieces, a pair of huge black wings stretched out from behind him, and countless black weird inscriptions emerged. On his naked upper body...
The wings behind his back vibrated, and the devilish energy was engulfed in the sky, and he slammed straight towards the dome.
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