Chapter 43, Han Yan Bu

"Whoosh!"

With a wave of his flexible arm, the golden long whip in Li Weifan's hand swept through the cold wind. Drops of blood slipped down and kicked off a puff of smoke.

Compared to the overwhelming momentum of the skeletons, this blow was as if it were hitting air, weak and useless.

"Looks like the end is decided!"

Hazy in the distance, dark. The ethereal voice was ethereal and mysterious, without any change, and it seemed that Li Weifan's ending had already been seen through.

"桀桀~"

The skeletons charged at Li Weifan with their teeth open, the sound of bones and blades grinding against each other made the hairs stand on end, and goosebumps protruded.

Li Weifan's eyes were extremely cold, and the long whip burst out with dazzling brilliance without warning. The moment it touched the skeleton, the golden lightning exploded like fire meets fire!

A large gap with a radius of about five meters appeared in the Sea of Skulls in an instant, and Li Weifan was about to move, but the skeletons that poured in directly blocked the gap.

"Damn! If you do it again, you will repeat the mistakes of the past!"

The smell of blood filled his mouth, Li Weifan stood staggered, his expression changed slightly, and the golden electricity in his hand began to stir.

If this continues, no matter how much they bomb or fight, they will never be completely wiped out.

"You really don't know how to use it..."

Emperor Shakti appeared, saw Li Weifan in danger, and smiled.

"If it weren't for the fact that we couldn't use the Heavenly Fire, we would have killed them all a long time ago!"

Scattered skeletons came to him, and Li Weifan kicked one into the air, and then nimbly dodged the death pounce of the other. Thunder flashed from the palms of their hands, and a golden afterimage streaked through the air, splitting them into steaming coke.

"This illusion... It's too real!"

Wiping the black blood on his face, Li Weifan felt that his arm began to ache and struggle. The sea of skeletons shimmered with golden light, and the stumps flew and lifted off the broken blades.

"Don't think about making a gap!" Shakti said with a smile, "You are like a fire in the sea now, which has finally evaporated a little and filled it with the sea." ”

"Of course I know!"

Some skeletons began to approach, Li Weifan's scarred palm flipped over, the golden electricity dissipated, and he took out the rusty sword before, and the supreme domineering and vicissitudes of life overflowed.

"At this distance, Jindian is a little struggling..."

A skeleton opened its jaw and pounced, and the sword in Li Weifan's hand picked it up, picking its head away, and then a cold light appeared, cutting it in half!

"Stinky boy!, listen up!" Shakti suddenly became serious, "This is an illusion!

"Click!"

Without answering, the rusty sword split several skeletons in succession like cutting tofu, Li Weifan's mind moved, and golden electricity fell from the sky, exploding with him as the center!

"You're excited, aren't you..."

Dry bones splashed all around, Li Weifan touched the trembling sword in his hand, exuding a fierce cold glow, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "But not now, if you wake up now, my body will explode." ”

As he spoke, Li Weifan looked at the upcoming "ocean", the wind was beating in his ears, his heart was in his throat, and he was also mixed with excitement.

"I advise you to give up struggling!"

The muffled voice resounded, and he said coldly: "I believe they will give you a good time!"

"I don't believe it. Li Weifan smiled mysteriously, "But that's right, no matter how much you kill, you can't finish it, so let's not kill it..."

"Who let - thirty-six plans, go for the best plan!"

As the words fell, the distance between the sea of skulls and Li Weifan was less than two meters, and they surrounded him. Seeing that he was about to be torn apart, Li Weifan closed his eyes lightly, and his voice was like a filament: "Move!"

"Whoa!"

The words fell, as if time stood still. I saw Li Weifan's body shake, and several small golden lightning appeared in the air, and his body turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and a golden figure shuttled through the sea of skeletons.

"Whew... Where are you!?"

At this moment, with the golden electricity under his feet, the golden afterimage behind him continued. Li Weifan half-squinted, raised his speed to the extreme, and flickered in the gap between the skeletons.

As far as he is concerned, since he can't beat him, can't I escape?

"He's hiding around here!"

Emperor Shakti's tone was slightly tired, and he said to Li Weifan.

"Okay!

Li Weifan didn't dare to slack off under his feet, and the soles of his bare feet were covered with scars, which were covered by blood.

The flickering golden lightning inflicted damage on the surrounding skeletons through the cold blades, not fatal, but slowing their movements.

This allows Li Weifan to shuttle flexibly through it!

And so many skeletons must have a master, that is, the mysterious voice.

As long as you kill him, it is estimated that it will be over!

"Where are you?" Li Weifan's eyes showed a touch of anger, and the wind was blowing in a flash.

"How did he find me?"

Somewhere in the Sea of Skulls, a skeleton stood in it, his whole body was dark, and his two hollow eyes were looking in the direction of Li Weifan, which was out of place with his surroundings.

Staring at the golden lightning that emitted the threat of death, the black skeleton's face reflected a faint light, stunned and puzzled.

"Found it!"

The skeletons became dense, and Li Weifan's sharp gaze kept moving, and his pace became slower and slower. Finally, the hard work paid off, and a special figure appeared in front of him.

The black skeleton felt something, raised its head and suffocated its eyes, and an invisible cold light was like a sharp sword emitting a cold light out of its sheath!

Suddenly, Li Weifan's back was cold, and a thought appeared in his mind-

If it does, it's likely... I'm dying!

"What a terrible monster!" was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva, Li Weifan's body tensed, trembling slightly, and his heart was even more turbulent. The footsteps are like flying, and the figure disappears like a ghost.

"You can't beat me!"

The black skeleton looked at it, looking quite calm. The wind around him struck like a poisonous snake, and the blade-like finger bones waved beside him!

"Poof!"

Li Weifan's eyes widened just now, a smooth tangent line appeared on his left arm, and red blood flowed out drippingly, and then the familiar limbs left him!

"Still don't understand?"

The black skull's strange voice burst out, and the black bones were stained with blood, "This is my illusion, you can't beat me!"

"Hiss~"

Holding the huge wound, Li Weifan's face became more and more pale and weak, losing his blood color, and the severe pain was difficult to hide.

"Fuck, it's... It hurts!"

Li Weifan shouted angrily, golden lightning appeared under his feet, and his figure appeared behind the black skeleton in a flash, and the vicissitudes of life drew an icy arc!

"Boom!"

"Yes, what's this trick called?" The black skeleton turned silently, and his two fingers gripped the sword as if it were made of iron, so that it could not move at all.

Li Weifan showed a sneer and said:

"Luo Man's light cold! Swallows fly away!"

"Han Yan Bu!"

(End of chapter)