Han Zhuo looked at the dark web, Wu Yuan Zhaohe and the other two martial arts masters returned to Wu Shi's side, and smiled slightly.

Jiugong patted his ass at the right time: "Hahaha, these little hairy heads still want to fly out of the main god's net." ”

This is Han Zhuo's Fifth Heaven Skill for Qi Refining, and he can use the Dark Demon Source to weave a source power net, which is specially used to control the opponent's action.

For opponents with low realms, it is impossible for them to escape from this net, let alone break through the net, Han Zhuo had no intention of killing Wu Shi, so he temporarily came up with this move.

At this time, seeing that Wu Shi stopped attacking, thinking that he had given up, Han Zhuo smiled and said, "Old Mr. Wu Shi, you have also done your best, now return the same way, I will not ...... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wu Shi take the green short sword from Wu Yuan Zhaohe's hand, Han Zhuo shook his head: "It looks like I still want to try it." So I waited and saw what other tricks Wu Shi had.

The practice of Takeshi's cultivation is the confluence of the current, which is different from the confluence of Satoshi Yamamoto, Sanada Blade and others.

Today's situation is compelling, in order to break Han Zhuo's dark net, he has to use the Shanggu Town Sect's artifact grass sword.

The Kusashi Sword is the ancient sword of the Shinto Society, and legend has it that it was given by the main god of the Shinto Society, Amaterasu, and was held by the deity of each generation.

Since the depletion of spiritual energy, there will be two sects of turtles and eagles in Shinto, and the sect has always been a vacant position, and the grass sword has been summoned and held by Wu Yuan, a disciple of the previous generation of sect honorables.

I saw Wu Shi take the Cao Zhi Sword from Wu Yuan Zhaohe's hand, and forcibly infuse it with spiritual power, the original green halo on the sword body of the Cao Zhi Sword suddenly bloomed outward, and the moment Wu Yuan Zhao He swung forward, a green sword light skyrocketed dozens of times, like a skyscraper, stabbing towards Han Zhuo's dark net.

The grass sword was originally powerful, and after the spiritual power of the sword body was driven, a sword light could reach thousands of troops, and when it touched Han Zhuo's dark net, it no longer disappeared like the hand knife just now, but stabbed straight forward.

Jiu Gong looked at it and muttered, "Lord God, this guy's sword seems to be slightly better than the Dragon Yin Sword you created." ”

"Of course, that's just a half-finished product of Dong Shi Xiaofeng. Han Zhuo was also slightly stunned when he saw it, and thought to himself: "This is a good sword, Bing Luo bragged about how great the Nine Ghost Divine Soldiers are all day long, I don't know how it compares to this green sword." ”

Seeing that the sword light of the Caozhi Sword penetrated into the dark web, Wu Shi was also happy in his heart, he had always been worried that the Caozhi Sword was an artifact of the Huizong, and when Wu Yuan Zhaohe took it out just now, he was worried that if Han Zhuo was angered and destroyed the Divine Sword, it would be too sinful.

Now as long as you can break the dark web, you can accept it when you see it, and Han Zhuo can't use the topic to play, the best of both worlds.

It's just that Wu Shi was halfway happy, and that huge emerald green sword light stabbed Han Zhuo's dark web forward with a notch, but he couldn't pierce it through.

Wu Shi was taken aback, and tried several times in succession, but it was the same situation.

At this time, Han Zhuo's voice sounded again: "It's a pity that you can't exert the true power of the Grass Blade now, otherwise the trick I came up with on the spot would have been broken by you, don't say that I haven't given you a chance now." ”

Then Han Zhuo waved his right hand, and the originally hemispherical dark net began to quickly retract behind Wu Shi and the others, and soon closed tightly, forming a huge spherical shape, trapping the four of Wu Shi firmly inside.

It turned out that Han Zhuo had not closed the net and left a chance for himself, Wu Shi sighed, took the sword light back, and returned the grass sword to Wu Yuan Zhaohe, saying, "Since we have done our best, there is nothing to say." ”

"What?" Wu Yuan Zhaohe's face was full of grief and indignation, "just watching ...... like this"

"Then what else can we do?" Wu Shi looked at the dark web like an enchantment in all directions, and a sense of powerlessness arose.

Their battle didn't last long, but on the road along the river, after all, it was more than a hundred times more tragic than here, and the four people in the dark web watched everything that happened there with despair on their faces.

Satoshi Yamamoto eliminated one tank after another, vowed to find Yu Chenglong, and gradually began to overdraw his spiritual power, but unfortunately after cutting three in a row, he finally ran out of oil and dried up, and the qi wall formed by the spiritual power in his body gradually couldn't block the bullets of the large-caliber heavy machine gun.

His hundreds of elite subordinates are almost dead, only a few are left in the death struggle, although Yu Chenglong's tank army also has losses, but compared to the Shinto Society, it is really small.

Satoshi Yamamoto finally watched those subordinates die at gunpoint, his feet were a little unsteady on his feet, and he yelled: "Yu Chenglong, do you want to kill them all?"

Yu Chenglong's voice sounded in the air, without a trace of emotion, and said lightly: "Otherwise, will you pit me next time?" The last cannon sounded, Satoshi Yamamoto completely disappeared, and the ancestral sword hit dozens of times in the air, fell back to the ground, and with a "Zheng" sound, it plunged deep into the ground.

In the dark web, Wu Shi and Wu Yuan Zhaohe were staring blankly, each of them clenched their fists, Han Zhuo glanced at them, suddenly thought, and whispered to Jiugong: "Look what they are thinking." ”

"Yes. Jiugong was eager to try, but he froze for two seconds before he was not embarrassed and replied to Han Zhuo: "Lord God, this ...... They were all in the realm of great grandmasters, and they had to really fall asleep before they could enter their dreams. ”

"Okay. Han Zhuo's face was expressionless, he and Jiu Gong had been standing diagonally above the dark web, and the afterglow always seemed to glance at the four people in the dark web.

Although the expressions on Wu Shi and Wu Yuan Zhaohe's faces were sluggish, the silence was greater than the anger, and the two behind them were different, and the bloodshot in their eyes was about to burst out, and they wanted to split all the tanks on the road along the river into scrap metal.

Han Zhuo thought to himself, "The two old men are very calm. With a wave of his right hand, the dark web was removed, and the air returned to calm, and the dark cracks that seemed to tear the space apart gradually disappeared.

The four people inside felt the pressure in all directions suddenly lost, and their bodies were a little more comfortable, but they still stayed in place.

Wu Shi and Wu Yuan Zhaohe looked at the ruins on the road in a daze, they didn't move, and the gale behind them and Xingnin didn't dare to move.

Han Zhuo remained silent, and after a while, Wu Shi's eyes signaled to Wu Yuan Zhaohe, and with a strong wind and forbearance, the four of them set up a gang wind together and slowly rose to Han Zhuo's side.

Wu Shi said to Wu Yuan Zhaohe, "Give me the grass sword again." Wu Yuan Zhaohe did what he said, Han Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, and squinted at Wu Yuan Zhaohe.

The tentacles that Jiu Gong had just put away stretched out again, and his hair stood on end, thinking that they wanted to fight to the death.

As a result, Wu Shi took the draft sword and raised it above his head, and Wu Yuan Zhao and the three of them behind him were startled, and their conditioned reflexes were general, and they knelt down on one knee together.

Wu Shi's voice was fierce, and he turned around and said: "With the grass sword in hand, I ordered with the blessing of the gods of the Shinto Society, today's battle of the reed beach along the river in Nanzhou, only I will be different from the other party's position, no selfish hatred and hatred, and no more excuses in the future to seek trouble, from today onwards, all the remnants of the Shinto Society in China will withdraw from the territory, and they will not be allowed to re-enter forever." ”

The three of them responded in unison: "I respect the decree of God." ”