After a long time, Wei Jiu and the god of war retreated one after another, but anyone with a discerning eye understood that Wei Jiu had fallen into disadvantage.

Although the God of War is just a doppelganger, it is too powerful, and after a while, Wei Jiu will be beaten without the power to fight back. Especially with his Tiger Spirit Long Knife in his hand, every blow is fatal, even the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword may not be low-grade.

A cold light flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, no matter what, he couldn't choose to give up. With a wave of his palm, he shouted, "Oracle Wind and Dust Waltz!"

Countless sword shadows roared by, wrapping around Wei Jiu's side, and the space was filled with many cracks. Countless swords emerged from these cracks, pointing directly at the God of War, and after a breath, all the swords rushed towards the God of War.

The Oracle Sword Technique is one of the very few hole cards in his hand that can confront the God of War.

And history seems to be an amazing coincidence again, after the tiger spirit long knife roared, the demon tiger devouring soul slashed out of the air. The target was Wei Jiu, and wherever he passed, countless crackling sounds came, and the thousands of swords were all devoured by the Demon Tiger.

As soon as the palm of his hand was raised, the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword was thrown out by Wei Jiu, and it stabbed towards the God of War at an extremely fast speed.

After a loud bang, the bodies of the two were once again shaken out by the heat wave. The soldier master god of war was okay and was not seriously injured, but Wei Jiu was different, the tiger spirit long knife still had a very small part of the attack rushed in front of him, directly adding a wound to his shoulder.

"If I die, we won't live!"

Wei Jiu shouted loudly, originally he wanted Han Shilang to recuperate, but now it seems that he can only change his decision. He had always been very aware of the strength of the clone of the War Lord, and his Demon Tiger Soul Devouring Slash should be on par with his Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword, but this time he collided with Wei Jiu, but he didn't feel like it was the case this time.

From this, it is not difficult to see that the strength of this clone is growing, and the growth rate is far greater than Wei Jiu.

When Han Shilang heard Wei Jiu's call, he naturally understood in his heart that this matter was very urgent, and he underestimated the strength of the soldier master God of War from the beginning. He was directly defeated when the tiger was unsheathed, although the young man in front of him was very strong, he was still not the opponent of the master of war, so it seemed that the two must join forces.

Thinking of this, Han Shilang no longer hesitated, raised his palm, and a long sword roared out.

"Yin and Yang Wuji, Kendo Supreme!"

"Oracle Sword Ripples!"

Wei Jiu and Han Shilang unleashed their strongest blows almost at the same time, and in an instant, the entire space trembled.

The combined blow of the two supreme forces was too strong, and the wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and moon also dimmed.

Han Shilang's body and the long sword fused into one, and then countless sword shadows roared out, stabbing towards the god of war. His body fused with the body of the sword, shooting at an extremely fast speed, powerful and unpredictable.

On the other hand, on Wei Jiu's side, this time the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword did not produce any fluctuations, but stood quietly in front of him.

In other words, the sword at this time made waves and moved to the rest of the carriers, that is, the sword shadows that Han Shiro cast. The sword shadows in the midst of countless gallops vibrated faintly, but when they were superimposed, they were an extremely terrifying shock.

Soon, the surrounding space began to explode wildly, and quickly spread towards the god of war.

Although the soldier master god of war was stunned for a long time, he did not have the slightest fear, and looked at the terrifying attack in front of him with deep eyes. Then a strange smile flowed on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled arrogantly, "It's good, I can also try how much I have improved... Soul Burning: Dyeed the Glory of the God of War!"

I saw that a strange brilliance began to appear on his body, which looked extremely scary.

Then he moved, yes, at a speed beyond ordinary people, moving in the direction of Wei Jiu and the others. The Tiger Spirit long knife dragged on the ground, emitting a sharp sound, which gradually confronted the shaking of the sword.

At this moment, Han Shilang's attack finally arrived as scheduled.

The god of war took a step forward, stood firm, and breathed heavily. Then there was a hint of frivolity in his eyes, his palms danced rapidly, and the tiger spirit long knife brought up a series of strange silver arcs, and then collided directly with those sword shadows.

Another violent fluctuation came, and this time the three of them felt it very clearly, and the huge force shook the three of them out.

The god of war, the master of war, was powerful, and was hit by the aftermath, and his bones made a crisp shattering sound. But he gritted his teeth, turned around, and rushed in the direction of Han Shiro again, completely ignoring the aftermath of the impact on him.

"Be careful!" Wei Jiu exhaled urgently, his body swayed, as if he had come to stop him.

But Wei Jiu is not the god of war after all, and the strength of his body is far from the standard of a god. As soon as his footsteps wanted to turn back, another violent heat wave came, and a huge amount of energy bombarded Wei Jiu again, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Han Shilang's pupils dilated, his strength was only on par with Wei Jiu, how could he resist that kind of impact?

There was a sharp pain between the internal organs, blood flowed down the wounds on his body, and a whimpering sound came from Han Shilang's mouth. But the sound didn't last long before it stopped, because the Tiger Spirit Long Knife of the War Lord became bigger and bigger in his eyes, and it seemed that it would fall on him in the next second.

Gritting his teeth, Han Shilang hurriedly waved his hand, and resisted in front of the sword in his hand.

It's just a pity that the coercion of the Tiger Spirit Long Knife is a little too terrifying, and as soon as it comes into contact, Han Shilang's saber is picked off. Then the tiger spirit long knife slashed straight towards Han Shilang's waist, and there was no chance of survival.

In Wei Jiu's eyes, there was also a trace of despair, is he going to lose here?

said that it was too late, but time would not wait for Wei Jiu to ponder slowly, and the heat wave around him fell on Han Shilang and the soldier master God of War, and the tragedy deepened again. Blood began to ooze from the corners of the soldier's god's mouth, but his pace did not slow down at all, and Han Shilang's eyes were already a little confused, and he completely forgot how to dodge.

"Shiro... Shiro, cheer up! Don't admit defeat, you still have to live, live to find Meng Po... Live to recover your lost memories!" Wei Jiu cried out anxiously.

At the last crisis juncture, manpower is often extremely weak, whether it is life or death, Wei Jiu can only use this kind of powerless words to try to change. Fortunately, the god of fate seemed to give Wei Jiu a glimmer of hope, and Han Shilang's eyes returned to a trace of clarity.

"Meng Po?'s lost memory?" Han Shilang said these two words stupidly, and then a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly, "If you die, there will be nothing!"

As he spoke, a trace of powerful aura emanated from his entire body, and then he turned around and spun in the air. The huge impact fell on him, but he didn't realize it at all, just gritted his teeth and made the last dying struggle.

The attack of the soldier lord god of war came as scheduled, but this time, Han Shilang's eyes had a little more resolute meaning.

With a flicker, he finally escaped the fatal injury, but the boulder hanging in Wei Jiu's heart did not fall. The God of War is not an idiot, how could he let Han Shilang escape so easily?

With a bang, Han Shilang's clothes were torn, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed into the distance.

Wei Jiu saw it clearly, and a trace of pain unconsciously appeared in his heart, yes, there was still no room for recovery in the end.

Although that blow did not cut Han Shiro in half, it was also deeply injured, and it was definitely certain to die if it fell on ordinary people. And even if Han Shilang is a so-called cultivation powerhouse, it is absolutely impossible to recover in the past ten days and half a month, and it seems that the two of them have really become fish and meat on the knife board of others.

The soldier master god smiled slightly, his expression was a little tired, but he knew that he had succeeded.

Wei Jiu was exhausted, and he couldn't recover at all for a while, Han Shilang was seriously injured, and it was impossible to stand up without ten days and half a month. As long as he swung his Tiger Spirit Long Knife twice, he could completely kill the two hated people in front of him.

But at this moment, one side protruded, and the position where Han Shilang flew upside down was the place where the Yin and Yang Seal was.

His blood spilled on the yin and yang seal, and then as if it was absorbed, countless blood gushed down. In the blink of an eye, Han Shilang's whole person exuded a terrifying aura, as if he had merged with the yin and yang seal.

"How is that possible... How is it possible!" The soldier master god of war shouted angrily and hurriedly attacked Han Shilang.

But before he could rush in front of Han Shilang, Wei Jiu had already dragged his heavy body to resist, and the power of the Anti-Dragon Sky Slash shocked him to take a step back. Wei Jiu is now gambling on what miracle Han Shilang can bring, or rather, he is a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

In any case, it is impossible for the god of war to let go of the two of them, and if it continues to drag on, it will be detrimental to both of them.

That's why he didn't hesitate at all, and used his last strength to resist in front of Han Shilang, even if he exhausted his last breath, he had to drag the main god of war. Han Shilang must have undergone some unusual changes in his body, and if he was right, he was sure that he would be able to live.

Time passed minute by minute, and Wei Jiu finally lost his physical strength, and he was about to faint to the ground.

At this moment, there was movement in Han Shilang's direction, and he saw that the Yin and Yang Seal had lost all its brilliance and fell into the Yellow Spring with a thud. On the other hand, Han Shiro exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, but at this time, he looked as if he had been reborn.

All the wounds had disappeared without a trace, but there had been a drastic change in his body, or rather, a person divided into two halves, which was extremely terrifying.