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Listening to the words of Sifeng Yuan Bilu, Yan San subconsciously focused his attention on himself, and immediately found some problems.

His spiritual pressure was flowing out of his body along the surrounding black mist, because the amount of spiritual pressure flowing out was too insignificant compared to his overall spiritual pressure, so he didn't notice it until he was reminded by Sifeng Yuan Bilu.

Seeing Yan San's expression move slightly, Sifeng Yuan Bilu knew that he was aware of his own situation, smiled lightly, and then said: "I know, the expansion of the absorption range is not just a matter of absorbing the opponent's attacks more quickly, as long as you are within the range of my black mist, your spiritual pressure will be constantly absorbed by these black mist, and. ”

As soon as the words fell, two red fireballs shot towards Yan San from the black mist, but he dodged it with a slight dodge.

But after Yan San dodged it, the fireball did not explode as he thought, but disappeared directly into the black mist, as if it had never appeared.

"Huh?"

Yan San turned his head to look, this time it was two fiery red long swords fired towards him, and at the same time, the surrounding black mist gradually revealed red, and then all kinds of red weapons that released high temperature shot towards him.

Looking at this overwhelming attack, Yan San's eyes sharpened, his hands were closed, and he snorted lightly.

"Seventy-three of the Bound Path, [Fallen Mountain Crystal]!"

The inverted yellow quadrangular pyramid wrapped Yan San, and the arrow-like attack hit the quadrangular pyramid and sent out bursts of explosions, and Yan San had to increase the output of spiritual pressure to stabilize this binding path.

Moreover, after using this binding path, Yan San found that the surrounding black fog absorbed his spiritual pressure faster.

As if there was no limit, Sifengyuan Bilu launched a non-stop attack on Yan San, Yan San calmed down and analyzed the other party's ability, but at this time, the voice of Sifengyuan Bilu directly solved his confusion.

"It's strange why I was able to launch such a near-infinite attack, but it's not an illusion. Sifengyuan Bilu's voice was faint, but it was not difficult to hear the smugness in his words.

Although Yan San was now in the midst of this endless attack, he still had a mind in the words of Sifeng Yuan Bilu, because he really wanted to know what was going on.

Sifeng Yuan Bilu didn't let Yan San wait more, and explained: "The ability of my Slashing Sword is to absorb the opponent's energy attack, and then these spiritual powers absorbed by me will be used by me." ”

Yan San listened to him quietly, such an ability had already been guessed, but it was not enough for him to use this infinite attack skill, so the reason was because of his swastika solution.

"And my swastika, [Eating and Biting], as long as it is within the range of the black mist, not only will it absorb the opponent's spiritual power, but all the spiritual power outside the living body belongs to me. ”

“......”

"See, that means that even the attacks I send out with your spiritual pressure will be absorbed by my swastika again, so I can launch this almost infinite attack. ”

"Hmph. ”

After listening to his explanation, Yan San, who was in the inverted mountain crystal, closed his eyes and snorted softly.

Seeing that Yan San didn't respond in the slightest, he didn't know if Sifeng Yuan Bilu wanted to brush his sense of existence on him, and kept explaining his ability amid the explosion.

"However, my swastika also has a drawback, that is, the range of the black mist will continue to expand with the increase of spiritual power, in other words, if the spiritual pressure is insufficient, then the range will be very small. ”

"Unfortunately, my innate spiritual pressure is not enough, even after the swastika, it is only at the level of a captain, so I will only take your attacks head-on before the swastika, in order to absorb enough spiritual pressure to increase the range of the black mist. ”

"But now that my purpose has been achieved, you have lost since you were trapped by my swastika, where your spiritual pressure will continue to decrease, but I will not lose the slightest, and you will soon be at my mercy. ”

"You may think that my way of fighting is disgusting, but alas, the longer I fight, the better it will be for me, and no one will ever be my opponent in a protracted war. ”

Speaking of this, Sifengyuan Hiru's face suddenly turned cold, and he even looked a little hideous.

"Originally, I promised that the Chichen of Sifeng Yuan would not hurt the lives of your two sisters and brothers, but now I have changed my mind, both of you will go to my son's funeral!"

With a loud shout, the attacks from the black mist suddenly increased several times, and many cracks suddenly appeared on the Lingzi barrier, and they continued to spread towards the entire crystal.

Seeing that the [Inverted Mountain Crystal] that Yan San had cast was about to shatter, a crazy smile appeared on the face of the Sifeng Yuan Hiro, but at this moment, the attack suddenly stopped.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Sifeng Yuan Hiru was a little puzzled, and continued to control the black mist to attack, but as if the pause button had been pressed around him, all the attacks stopped in mid-air.

"Looks like it's finally done. ”

Yan San's faint voice came out from inside the [Inverted Mountain Crystal], and the inverted quadrangular pyramid lens also completed its mission and shattered after the attack stopped.

Sifeng Yuan Bilu looked at Yan San with a somewhat ugly face, and from his words, he knew that the situation in front of him was inseparable from him.

"What the hell have you done!"

"It's just that I took back control of my spiritual power and took over your swastika by the way. ”

Yan San's words were shocking, and Sifeng Yuan Bilu should have laughed at him fiercely for daydreaming, but the reality made it impossible for him to say these words.

Despite this, he still resisted the reality, and said to himself a little self-deceptively: "It's impossible, this is a swastika, and I have never heard of anyone who can control someone else's swastika." And the spiritual power in the black mist should all belong to me, right, how can you control these things. ”

Speaking of the end, Sifeng Yuan Bilu shouted hysterically, the huge gap between ideal and reality made his spirit almost collapse, and the unwillingness in his heart supported his only remaining reason, but with Yan San's next actions, it was completely annihilated.

Looking at the ugliness of Sifeng Courtyard's struggle, Yan San didn't say much, raised his right hand at his side, and then waved it slightly.

A fiery red trident made of spiritual power shot towards Sifengin Hiru, directly through his abdomen and inserted into the ground, and then dissipated.

Shikaedein Hiru also fell to the ground after losing the support of the trident, and the black mist generated by the swastika also disappeared with his serious injuries.

He raised his head and looked at Yan San with some difficulty, his eyes full of disbelief.

(To be continued.) ）