The white light flashed like a meteor piercing the night sky.

It's fleeting.

However, the terrifying power that erupted in that moment still exists!

At this time, the building was on three floors.

Qingfeng and the others all appeared and helped Shen Zihan loosen their ties. Restored her free body.

Shen Zihan just wanted to thank him, but when he saw the faces of these people, he was stunned!

"You ——!!?" Shen Zihan still remembered these people clearly. It was they who took Leng Yue away and reached a tacit understanding with those foreigners.

Although these people, with these foreigners, are not in the same group.

But there is one thing, Shen Zihan is very sure. They are all coming for themselves, or for Song Fan!

Shen Zihan's heart sank, and there was a kind of loss of yellow finches behind and into the tiger's mouth.

mistakenly believe that these people are taking advantage of the fire to rob and want to be unfavorable to themselves.

"Miss Shen, please don't get me wrong. Qingfeng saw Shen Zihan's vigilant and hostile gaze, and immediately explained. "It was just a misunderstanding. We're going to get you out of here now. ”

"Where's Leng Yue!?" Shen Zihan didn't move. Follow-up.

"Leng Yue is downstairs now, and she has already arrived. Let's not talk about it yet, we need to get out of here as soon as possible!" Chingfeng urged.

But Shen Zihan stepped back, turned around and walked to the window.

She wanted to see Song Fan's safety.

"It's dangerous here, we must leave as soon as possible!" Qingfeng felt that Song Fan might not be able to escape death in the end. Facing such a terrifying opponent.

But anyway, since they promised Leng Yue, they came to help. I have to find a way to take the girl in front of me out of here safely.

"No——!!!" Shen Zihan refused, "I want to stay here." Song Fan didn't fail me, and I couldn't leave him and escape alone. ”

Qingfeng hurriedly said: "We stay here, but it gets in the way, let's see how to go......!

That's when —

Everyone saw a sudden burst of light in the air.

Although it was fleeting, the terrifying power almost enveloped the entire city!

That sword qi almost formed a barrier, falling from the sky and suppressing all beings!

"Where did this terrifying sword qi come from!?" Qingfeng and the others also hurriedly rushed to the bedside and looked down. It's hard to believe.

At this time, Leng Yue was also standing at the door of the building, paying attention to the scene from afar.

"It's my father's sword!" Leng Yue was no stranger to the night sword. When he felt the terrifying and familiar sword aura, he couldn't help but feel inexplicably excited.

At this time, Count Dybala finally showed an expression of disbelief.

He was at ease, but he also became shaken and even a little jealous.

The sword that fell into the pool of blood in his body could still be summoned?

It's like that sword, it has life.

Spirit Soldiers!

Count Dybala, the word comes to mind.

According to legend, in the East, there were master blacksmiths, and the weapons they created were spiritual, like a living being. Swearing with the user's blood is like signing a contract. Mutual induction and mutual cooperation. ’

'Could it be that this sword is the legendary spirit soldier!?How could it be otherwise!?'

Spirit soldiers are not something that ordinary people can create. Decades, or even hundreds of years, may not be able to build one.

I can't help but need the right time and place, the skillful craftsmanship, and the precious forging materials.

There are very few spirit soldiers on the market! It was even rumored that they were about to disappear!

Count Dybala, this is the first time in his life that he has seen the legendary spirit soldier!

At first sight, it was really extraordinary!

"Shine the Night Sword!"

Until this time, Song Fan also felt for the first time that the power of the Night Sword at night was so terrifying!

The mysterious Divine Realm Grandmaster before once mentioned that this sword can only exert its due power at night.

When I saw it today, it was so!

Shine on the night, the sword is as its name suggests!

It was like cutting through the long chain of the night, and with Song Fan's wave of his hand, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and in the blink of an eye, he easily dispersed most of the blood mist laid by Count Nadibala!

Under the blessing of the Shenyuan Sword Seal, Song Fan's superb sword intent and the divine weapon in his hand are like divine help!

Strength multiplied!

"Who's the Lord of the Darkness!?"

Song Fan held the sword of the night, as if holding a sun, and suddenly the sword body was as bright as day, and it slammed down!

That terrifying sword light seemed to have the purest essence effect.

Count Dybala, the devil who lives in darkness, feels inexplicably jealous!

A sword slash down!

Dybala still stood still, as if he had been frozen.

was cut off from the head by this sword, and split in half!

Suddenly, Count Dybala's body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The whole person seemed to have evaporated into the air.

"Huh!?" Song Fan succeeded in one blow, but the result was a little unexpected.

I didn't expect it to be so easy to kill, but this feeling is ......

Around, the blood is even thicker!

It's as if Count Dybala, the ghost is not gone, and his breath is present everywhere!

Song Fan clearly knew that this sword could not eradicate him.

It didn't even cause much harm to him.

"Come out!" Song Fan knew that Count Dybala was by his side!

Gradually, the blood and qi began to gather, taking the direction where Song Fan was standing as the center point.

The terrifying power of darkness has begun to awaken again.

At this moment, Song Fan realized something.

Count Dybala, envelop yourself and devour yourself in the form of blood mist!

His remodeled body brought himself together completely.

At this time, at his feet, a cloud of blood also appeared. It was like a quagmire abyss of blood, slowly devouring Song Fan's feet.

almost pulled him down.

"Hahaha......"

Count Dybala, laughing rampantly, came from all directions.

"Song Fan, you have been surrounded by me! I will devour you completely!"

"In this way, your power will belong to me!"

Abyssal Blood Pool!!

This pool of blood was incarnated by Dybala himself.

Almost no one can escape, the swallowing of the pool of blood!

He can easily devour and absorb an SS-level powerhouse. There's even been an SSR-class transcendent trapped in the world!

"You want to swallow me!?" Song Fan smiled coldly. "What a big appetite!"

"Then let me- add you a pair of chopsticks!"

As he spoke, Song Fan raised the Night Sword in his hand.

Then he raised his sword and stabbed heavily into the pool of blood under his feet!

Bang!!!

As if a meteor had fallen to the ground, the sword was accompanied by a terrifying sword aura, running down!

All the way through the entire pool of blood!

Get to the bottom of it!!

"No ——!!!"

"This may !!"

In the pool of blood beneath his feet, the screams of Count Dybala were heard!

A bloody face, as if trying to break free, suddenly rose from the pool of blood—

But under the pressure of the sword in Song Fan's hand, he couldn't break free.

Count Dybala, equivalent to a whole person, was nailed to the ground by Song Fan!