Chapter 119: The Power of the Bone Knife
Every time he appeared, he would unleash a thunderbolt in an attempt to inflict fatal damage on the figure, but the figure easily blocked his attack every time.
The figure seemed to have been observing Han Yi's shifting supernatural powers, and his gray-white gaze was firmly fixed on the five-colored light wheels in the sky that appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Hum, a five-colored light wheel appeared in the sky overhead, and Han Yi reappeared. Beside him, the eighteen demon bone spirit swords gathered together at some point, echoing each other with a fierce sword roar.
"Imperial Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Sword Technique, Tiangang Sword Array. โ
The sword mark was struck, and the eighteen demon bone spirit swords split into a sky of sword light, shooting down, arranging in a certain mysterious pattern, surrounding the figures.
"Sword formation?"
The figure looked at the layers of golden sword light around him, and looked at it with interest.
"Demon. โ
Han Yi pressed down with his big hand, and the sword array roared, and the sword light attacked the figure from all directions. The sharp force it carries even tears the space apart.
Whew, the dozens of tentacles behind the figure all shrank back, forming a spherical defense. The sword light slashed at the surface of those tentacles, and there was a sound of metal colliding.
Dangdang - sparks flew everywhere, and the sword light couldn't help those tentacles at all. Seeing this scene, Han Yi's face sank, and he made a seal.
"The sword is here. โ
Among the six centers of the sword array, the eighteen demon bone spirit swords shook, the instrument spirit manifested, and one by one the silver silk pythons drilled out, letting out an angry roar.
With their appearance, the movement of the sword array instantly accelerated several times, and it was slowly shrinking. A silver filament of light appeared between each light sword and the demon bone spirit sword, coming and going.
The figure watched the changes in the sword formation, and every time those silver filaments connected to the lightsaber appeared, it would make him feel a palpitation.
"Don't waste any time, let me see the strongest blow of your sword formation. โ
The figure suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Yi in the sky, his gray-white pupils were so cold that there was no trace of emotion.
The tentacles that had been protecting him fought back in an instant, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the hundreds of lightsabers that flew in were all repulsed, and dense cracks appeared on the surface of each lightsaber. But as soon as the silver filament attached to them flickered, the lightsaber returned to its original state.
"As you wish. โ
Han Yi also knew that if he continued to stalemate like this, it would be impossible for the sword formation to pose any substantial threat to the figure.
"Silver wire sword net, now. โ
He snorted coldly, pointed out with his big hand, and the eighteen demon bone spirit swords vibrated and made a sword roar, as if he was irrepressibly excited.
In the center of the entire sword array, silver filaments of light emerged. The silver filaments were based on the eighteen demon bone spirit swords, connected to each of them, and I don't know when, the lightsabers actually completed the swapping of positions when attacking, and those silver filaments formed a huge sword net, trapping the figure in it.
"Huh. The figure made no secret of his surprise, he didn't even notice when these silver filaments formed the sword net.
He raised his hand and sent out a translucent light blade, slashing at those silver light filaments, and with a snort, it was not the silver light filaments that broke, but the translucent light blades were cut to pieces by the silver light filaments.
"It's kind of interesting. โ
With a wave of the figure's sharp claws, dozens of purple-black tentacles behind him danced wildly, banging on the silver filament, trying to tear the silver wire sword net. However, those tentacles slammed into the silver filaments, and sparks sputtered, and the silver filaments did not change at all, not even the slightest deformation and vibration.
The silver wire sword net began to shrink slowly, and no matter how those purple-black tentacles attacked, they couldn't stop a single thing.
Seeing this scene, the figure's eyes fluctuated. He clenched his claws and suddenly stretched out to both sides, merging into the tentacles, and the dozens of tentacles intertwined with each other, turning into two big hands, banging on the silver wire sword net. The figure actually wanted to use his own strength to resist the silver wire sword net.
This should have been an immeasurable move, even if it was Han Yi himself, he didn't dare to say that he could withstand the silver wire sword net with his physical strength. But the figure actually did it, and under the big hands of the two tentacles, the contraction of the silver wire sword net stopped alive.
"Hiss, hiss-"
The silver silk python sword spirit roared angrily, and an ancient and incomparably ancient sword mark appeared on the surface of each demon bone spirit sword, and the sword body shook wildly, as if there was melted gold flowing in the weapon pattern, and a wave of violent power erupted along the silver light filament.
Snorted, the silver wire sword net contracted violently, and the two big hands were directly cut by the silver light filament, and the ten fingers were cut off together. A puff of black smoke came out of the broken place, and the big hand suddenly retracted back to the figure, writhing in pain, the wound was healing rapidly, but it took half a breath to completely heal.
"Nice means. The figure withdrew his hand and glanced up at Han Yi again, "If you use this sword array to trap me at the beginning and turn around and escape, you may be able to save a life." โ
"You talk a lot of nonsense, if you have the ability, you can break my sword formation first. โ
"Hahaha, didn't you notice that I had never used a weapon since the engagement?"
The figure's eerie laughter came from the thick fog, and he raised his hand to squeeze it in the air, and a broken bone knife emerged. The bone knife looked like it was made from a single piece of bone. The blade was densely covered with fine cracks, and a piece of the blade in the middle of the blade was missing, and the cracks in the gap almost broke the entire bone knife.
Seeing the bone knife, Han Yi was slightly stunned, what effect could such an almost scrapped bone knife have. Could it be that he planned to use this sword to break his own sword formation?
As it turned out, this was what the figure had planned, and his eyes became extremely solemn after he took out the bone knife.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he spewed out a thick cloud of dark purple essence blood and landed on the bone knife, and soon all of that essence blood was absorbed by the bone knife. At the same time, the purple-black mist that shrouded the figure also surged towards the bone knife.
As the bone knife devoured those purple-black mist, the appearance of the figure was gradually revealed. The moment he saw his face clearly, Han Yi's pupils contracted suddenly, and he exclaimed.
"It's you. โ
"Hahaha, yes, it's me, Brother Han, your strength is really beyond my expectations. โ
The person under the purple-black fog was the supreme powerhouse who had traded with Han Yi many times, participated in auctions with him, and betrayed the human race on the Royal Dragon Bridge, Mu Qianqiu.
At this moment, his appearance changed greatly, half of his face was covered with purple scales, and his eyes were gray and cold, without the slightest emotion. The original long black hair has also turned dark purple, the body is burly, the muscles are high, and dozens of tentacles are born on the back, dancing wildly.
"Mu Qianqiu, what are you?"
"Of course it's the guy who killed you. โ
Mu Qianqiu showed a strange smile on his face, and the bone knife in his hand exuded a palpitating aura after absorbing his essence blood and all the purple-black dense mist, and the surrounding space could not withstand the power of the bone knife, and it shattered directly, and then quickly bridged, shattered, bridged, shattered, and shattered, and began repeatedly.
Han Yi also felt the power of the bone knife, his heart was beating wildly, and a bad premonition lingered in his mind.
"Not good. He suddenly waved his hand, "Sword net strangulation." โ
The silver wire sword net suddenly contracted rapidly, and the demon bone spirit sword unreservedly released its power, and the sword net seemed to be covered with a layer of silver flames.
"Hahaha, it's too late. โ
Mu Qianqiu laughed wildly, and the bone knife slashed out, and in an instant, all the spiritual energy in heaven and earth surged towards the bone knife.
The next moment, a white sword rainbow crossed the sky, and the silver silk sword net couldn't even be in the sword rainbow for a moment, and all of the sneering was cut off by the sword rainbow. Han Yi kept playing the sword trick, and the golden lightsaber rushed towards the sword rainbow without fear of death, and all of them were smashed with a bang.
The sword array collapsed completely before it could even support half a breath, and the silver silk python drilled into the demon bone spirit sword in great fear, driving the demon bone spirit sword to escape. However, before the demon bone spirit sword could move, the sword rainbow crushed and slashed down on the sword body.
The nine-handled demon bone spirit sword that bore the brunt of the attack was directly cut off by the sword rainbow, and the long sword screamed, completely turned into scrap metal, and fell from the sky.
"Poof-" Han Yi's face turned pale and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Mu Qianqiu then turned around and slashed out a sword rainbow, and the other nine demon bone spirit swords were not spared, they were all cut off and turned into scrap iron.
"Poofโpoofโ"
Han Yi spurted out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, his aura was sluggish again, and even the silver spirit patterns on his body dimmed a lot.
Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis hit his mind, and a white sword rainbow rushed into the sky, threatening to split him in half. Mu Qianqiu was so decisive, he didn't mean to give Han Yi a chance to breathe.
Han Yi's body retreated violently, and at the same time he took out a spear, and his spiritual power was wildly invested, and he raised his hand and threw it out.
Boom, the spear slammed into the white sword rainbow with endless firelight, and it was only a moment of stalemate before it was actually smashed. The sword rainbow crossed the sky and slashed at Han Yi's head.
"Turn things upside down. โ
A five-colored light wheel appeared behind Han Yi and swallowed him into it. The sword rainbow slashed into the void, tearing through the void, leaving behind a huge spatial rift for hundreds of miles.
Seeing Han Yi disappear into the five-color light wheel, Mu Qianqiu smiled and stepped out, the surrounding space fluctuated, and it disappeared out of thin air.
Somewhere hundreds of miles away, the five-colored light wheel flashed, and Han Yi appeared from it, with a hint of fear on his face.
"What kind of weapon is that bone knife, and how powerful it is? The silver wire sword net that I spent months at the Dragon Bridge to finally comprehend can't even support it for a moment. โ
"And the demon bone spirit sword itself is already a high-grade spirit weapon, and it was even cut off, and even the ancient spirit weapon of the red dragon spear can't resist a single bit, it's really terrifying. โ