Roland in the cascading space is completely stupid.

As a demon race, the largest race in hell, this special will life is very long, even if they do not step into the extraordinary, they can live for thousands of years without pressure.

Each devil can be described as well-informed, and coupled with the inherited memories they were born with, it can be said that if placed in the ordinary plane of the Gaian race, every devil is a great sage.

Although Roland was born on Earth, the inheritance memory in his soul is not fake.

But no matter what, he had never seen such a scene in front of him.

Although this sharp power is not a great Great Dao Law, and it doesn't even have any subtleties, it is just a way of pure attack, but no matter how you say it, this is not a child's play.

No matter how inconspicuous this sharp way is, it is still a complete law power after all, how can this master, who endures humiliation and burden, seem to have mastered it in the blink of an eye?

But although he couldn't believe it, as Chen Han's soul servant, he could clearly observe that the breathtaking sharpness of the soul sword that represented Chen Han made it have the illusion of being completely split after just a little observation.

The power of this law is not very strong, but in this case, the enhancement given to Chen Han is extremely exaggerated.

The "Sharp Path" is not a profound law power, and countless strong people in the universe have more or less a lot of understanding and cognition of it, but as Roland knows, there is no strong person who majors in this law, and there is no other reason, just because its role is too single, without any other auxiliary role, and there is only one effect, that is, attack.

Although it is said that in the fight to the death, the strength of the attack is the key to victory, but the attack is not the whole of the transcendent.

Fighting is important, but even the abyss race that fights on the edge of life and death every day, even the most belligerent and bloodthirsty transcendent demons in this group of countless civilizations in the entire universe, their transcendent purpose is nothing else, it is to obtain that eternal life. And not to fight for the sake of fighting.

The first purpose of fighting is to be alive.

Therefore, this can only be applied in battle, and it is only in one aspect of the 'Sharp Path' Many strong people have studied it, but it is not the main path.

Chen Han was naturally no exception, after all, speaking of which, this law could be regarded as an unexpected joy for him, and at this point, he could be regarded as understanding the true benefits of this sword technique embedded in his soul.

He has an extremely deep understanding of this sword technique, and this understanding is constantly deepened in the soul with time, even passively. In just over a year, this means that the law of sharpness has been initially mastered by Chen Han in his soul.

Chen Han took a deep breath and opened his eyes, the sharp light in his eyes shot straight at the scythe demon who didn't know what was happening under him.

The latter saw Chen Han's gaze, and the blue-green mouthparts opened, revealing the fine teeth and long tongue in it.

The law is not only to be comprehended, but also to learn to really apply it in actual combat.

Chen Han's soul power surged, and slowly attached to the dark ironwood long sword along with the sword qi.

As long as one does not thoroughly comprehend a law and use this law to transcend, then this kind of mysterious power is not used for free, and what urges this power is naturally the origin of living beings, the soul.

The black sword actually had a special metallic luster, Chen Han didn't hesitate any longer, just like just now, holding the sword in one hand, and stabbed straight towards the sickle demon standing on the ground.

This time, Chen Han didn't make any other small moves, just holding his sword from top to bottom, stabbing straight ahead, he wanted to try what he had just gained.

The scythe demon's blue-yellow pupils showed a look of doubt and disdain, could the creature in front of him who didn't know what it was think that if he closed his eyes and waited for a while, he could pierce the black membrane defense that he was proud of? This is really ridiculous, in the not-so-distant lifespan and memory of the Scythe Demon, no one seems to be able to hurt himself through the black membrane.

Even the small wound just now was already a big surprise to him. But that was under the circumstance of Chen Han's semi-sneak attack, if this guy could break through his own defenses just like this, it would really be a gift of despising the will of the Abyss Law.

Thinking of this, the scythe demon's slightly lifted heart relaxed, and put it back into his stomach, and the black membrane on his body surged, like black mud surging on his body.

The shimmering metallic sword body followed the white figure, and soon came to the sickle demon whose whole body was already covered in black membrane.

This guy seemed to have given up resistance completely, and he didn't have any intention of counterattacking, so he held up this black turtle shell, and let Chen Han stand not far away, just motionless.

But this is fine, at least it follows Chen Han's wishes.

His falling speed suddenly accelerated, looking at the figure under the black membrane that was already close at hand, the essence of light burst out in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was clenched, and with the surging sword qi and soul power, he stabbed into it fiercely.

As if it was no different from before, the sword body had just touched the layer of black film, and it stabbed into it without any hindrance.

In an instant, the devouring and pulling force came from the sword again, as if it was about to swallow all the power of the sword.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Han's mouth, and the soul power attached to the sword suddenly bloomed with an inexplicable aura, this aura was extremely domineering, and even the inexplicable devouring power in the black membrane was completely broken.

"Huh?"

The Scythe Demon felt that something was wrong, when the original attack pierced into the defense of the black membrane, the strange devouring power in the black membrane would feed back to him, but why didn't he receive this power this time?

He was still thinking about it, but in the next second, he couldn't care about it anymore.

Under the black membrane, the scythe demon's blue-yellow pupils clearly saw that in what seemed to him to be soft, but indestructible black membrane, a black sword blade with a metallic luster pierced straight in, cutting through the surrounding black membrane, and it seemed that it was not hindered at all, piercing into its own dark green scale armor.

"Whew"

A cry of pain came from the scythe demon's body, and the layers of black membrane subsided, and Chen Han decisively withdrew his sword and retreated.

Turquoise blood spurted out, this wound was different from just now, and it was directly pierced, but if you want to kill the Scythe Demon, it is obviously not enough.

The originally blue-yellow eyes turned blood-red, and the huge sawtooth on his arms waved, without the slightest scruple just now, Chen Han had just withdrawn less than a hundred meters before the Scythe Demon had already been killed.

(End of chapter)