Above the void, Han Yuan's layer of golden aura gradually dissipated, he fell back to the surface of the river, and with one move, the nine magic swords instantly flew back to his side, floating in front of him, and over there, there was no longer Huo Xing's figure.

"Only nine swords, you're finished, Sanjiang mythology, but that's it."

Han Yuan laughed loudly, in his opinion, under the sudden bombardment of his nine magic swords, Huo Xing would definitely die, but not long after he finished saying this, a black shadow suddenly rose into the sky.

In the next second, Huo Xing reappeared in front of Han Yuan, his long hair was scattered behind Huo Xing's head, and in his eyes, there was a black ghostly fire beating, and every inch of the skin on his body was like steel.

The Yin Body was manifested by Huo Xing, and the aura emanating from Huo Xing's body was much stronger than just now.

"You're not dead?" Han Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he controlled the nine magic swords again, aiming at Huo Xing.

"Nine medium-grade magic weapons-level magic swords, such a big stroke." Huo Xing sneered: "But it's a pity that there is no sword spirit, and it's just broken copper and iron." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Yama Tablet had already appeared in Huo Xing's hand, and he instantly blasted towards Han Yuan: "Let me see, what is the real magic weapon." ”

As he spoke, Huo Xing had already pinched the magic formula with both hands, and he read it in his mouth: "Five Thunder Orders, Electric Burning Radiance, Heaven Falls, I Immortal, Heaven and Earth Fall." ”

In the roar of the Yama stele, there are black clouds floating in the void, and the black clouds are surrounded by thunder and lightning, and under the traction of the Yama stele, the thousands of thunderbolts instantly descended from the air, covering most of the river.

Han Yuan was in the center of this thunder and lightning at this time, and when he saw that Huo Xing was actually able to take out a complete magic weapon with a machine spirit, he was also stunned, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly urged the nine magic swords to levitate above his head.

The nine magic swords spun rapidly above Han Yuan's head, finally forming a circular shield, which actually blocked the thunder and lightning slashed by the Yama Tablet.

Taking advantage of the confrontation between the nine magic swords and the Yan Luo Tablet, Han Yuan burst into a loud shout, and in his body, nine more magic swords flew out, intertwined into a sword net, and blasted towards Huo Xing's side.

"Eighteen magic swords."

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaofo on the other side of the river jumped up at that time: "Fuck, this is a hanging, where did that Han Yuan get so many magic weapons?" ”

Although this magic weapon is the exclusive weapon of the true person who has realized the law, it is definitely not a cabbage on the bad street, and even many masters are difficult to have a complete magic weapon when they first become the real person who has realized the law. Even if there is, it is generally inferior.

At this time, this won shot is eighteen medium-grade magic swords, and whoever it is, will be shocked inside and out.

Not only was Yang Xiaofo frightened, but even Huo Xing was shocked, he originally thought that this Han Yuan could take out nine magic swords at a time was already the limit, but he didn't expect that there would suddenly be nine more swords.

However, although Huo Xing was frightened, fortunately, his own means were not exhausted.

At the moment when the other nine magic swords shot towards him, under Huo Yang's eyes, two nether ghost fires jumped out instantly, and the nether ghost fire spread rapidly in front of Huo Xing and became larger, and the powerful force actually directly blocked the way of the other nine magic swords.

"Nether Fire."

At this time, the shock in Han Yuan's heart was similar to Huo Xing's shock just now, and he didn't seem to expect that Huo Xing would have one of the five fires and four springs in his hands, the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

In an instant, there were waves on the surface of the river, black flames filled the entire river, all kinds of water waves rose to the sky, lightning and thunder above the void, and countless magic swords shuttled back and forth in the center of the river.

This kind of thrilling scene has completely submerged Huo Xing and Han Yuan, and Yang Xiaofo and others on the river bank are even more silent, everyone is holding their breath, staring intently at the various scenes on the other side of the river center, no one knows who will die in the end of this decisive battle.

This vision lasted for nearly a minute, and finally, when everything had subsided, the battle seemed to have come to an end.

Huo Xing's Netherworld body was actually covered with countless sword marks, but he still stood on the heart of the river and resolutely did not fall, the Yama Tablet was suspended above his head, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire returned to his eyes, opposite, Han Yuan was originally standing on the surface of the river, and eighteen magic swords were also floating around his body.

But at this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Han Yuan's mouth, and he trembled, and actually fell to the bottom of the river, and then the eighteen magic swords that were originally floating also fell under the Yangtze River.

"Did you win?"

At this moment, even Yang Xiaofo couldn't believe his eyes, Huo Xing actually defeated Han Yuan, a real person who had eighteen magic swords.

And Huo Xing on the surface of the river frowned, although Han Yuan had fallen into the river at this time, he looked like he was dead, but when Huo Xing and Han Yuan's eighteen magic swords duel just now, he felt a very different aura.

Han Yuan is a cultivator of the Eight Classics, he is a true person who has realized the law, and what he condenses is the true yuan, and the eighteen magic swords at the level of medium-grade magic weapons should also be real magic swords, not evil things.

And just now, Huo Xing, who cultivated Yan Luo Jue, was keenly aware that in the process of fighting with him, the aura on Han Yuan's body was constantly changing, and the true qi on his body was constantly changing into yin qi, and the true yuan in his body was also constantly changing into a ghost element, and on the sword body of the eighteen magic swords, evil hell runes gradually appeared, and the aura on Han Yuan's body became more and more evil.

Huo Xing found that this won seemed to be changing towards some kind of evil aspect from the beginning, and the end of this change was the ghost king.

Why does a living person gradually change into a ghost king? And after he becomes a ghost king, what kind of changes will happen to him?

If it weren't for this battle of life and death, Huo Xing might be able to figure out the trickiness of this, but at this time, Huo Xing didn't have the time and mind to think about this, he only knew that this battle was not so simple, and then it was the real moment of life and death.

Han Yuan sank to the bottom of the river and didn't get up yet, but Huo Xing had already begun to constantly urge the true qi in his body, and even began to burn his true yuan frantically, and his intuition told him that he would face a real life and death test next, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

Huo Xing's conjecture was not wrong, at this time Han Won sank to the bottom of the river, and even he himself thought he was dead.

Huo Xing's strength was beyond his imagination, he had just become a true person who realized the law, that is, he had eighteen magic swords in his hand, but he was finally defeated in Huo Xing's hands, however, at the moment when Han Yuan sank to the bottom of the river, a black light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

The eighteen magic swords that fell to the bottom of the river with them suddenly filled the surface with black runes at this time, and the original magic swords actually turned into ghost swords directly.

Han Won's body suddenly felt a heart-rending pain, as if there were countless ghosts biting at his body, and even his soul was constantly being bitten like this.

This is a pain that is worse than death, and for the won, it is not a rebirth, but a disaster.

"What's the matter, how could my body, my soul, be devoured by evil ghosts, and how could my true yuan become a ghost element?"

Han Yuan kept shouting in his heart, but his consciousness gradually became weaker, and in the end, it was a monstrous killing intent, inadvertently, when he saw the eighteen ghost swords engraved with black runes floating around him, at this moment, Han Yuan seemed to understand everything.

Han Yuan at the bottom of the river let out a heart-rending roar: "Zhao Qiankun, I serve you as the king wholeheartedly, and you actually tricked me, and actually used this evil method to turn my true yuan into a ghost yuan, and refine your three swords." ”

No wonder, no wonder Zhao Qiankun would be so generous, when Han Yuan became a true person who realized the law, he would give him eighteen magic swords at the level of medium-grade magic weapons as soon as possible, and said that he would take Han Yuan to see the higher scenery of the Yin and Yang Realm, all of this is a conspiracy.

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