The slender light floating in the air lifted everyone's spirits.

Wang Han began to fight back!

This is what everyone wants to see the most, Sha Bingwei is so strong that everyone thinks that Wang Han's chances of winning are slim. But if there is a cover, Wang Han will disarm and surrender, it will be too boring.

Wang Han is not a fool, he is still a ruthless strongman, how can he sit idly by? Moreover, the Heavenly Fire Sword Move that fell from the sky last night amazed the night and everyone, and made people inexplicably rise a trace of unrealistic expectations in their hearts.

What will Wang Han's counterattack be?

The slender light broke through the earth and suspended vertically in the air, like a grating. The slender grating was layered on top of each other, enveloping the entire sword cultivation arena in the sky, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and the shape looked like an inverted bronze bell.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, Wang Han's methods were always able to make people's eyes shine, but there were some doubts. The Sha Bingwei Committee is really powerful and domineering, but everyone can still understand Wang Han's hand...... I can't read it at all!

Even the well-informed Su Huaijun and the Fu family siblings were a little dazed.

At this moment, suddenly the slender grating trembled in unison.

The sudden sound of the sword, the clear and melodious.

The chilling coolness went straight to the depths of the heart, just like the sword edge that could shine on the shadow of a person, reaching the back of the neck, the skin was painful, the hair of the determined person exploded, and the timid person couldn't help but shiver, and his heart trembled.

"Sword Ring!"

Su Huaijun's eyes widened.

The sand in the formation felt completely different from the people outside, they only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the sky was spinning. The imposing and unstoppable Shabei stagnated, as neat as a formation drawn with a pen, and for the first time there was chaos and commotion.

The sharp but ethereal sword roar was like a soft and sharp wave, stirring in the sword array.

Originating from the inheritance of the nine-tone sword gate, the unique [Sword Bell] was re-played in this ancient land after Ai Hui's ingenious exploration.

In the past three years, Ai Hui has never stopped reorganizing the sword canons he has read, exploring and learning from them. Those ancient sword texts were like fertile soil, providing him with nutrients in a steady stream. He restored a lot of scattered sword moves, some of which were borrowed from ideas, some of which were imitation moves, and there were always a lot of results.

[Sword Ringing Bell] is one of his achievements.

[Sword Bell] is the only "restoration" skill of Ai Hui in the entire Nine Tone Sword Gate Sword Codex. Whether it is the same as the original [Sword Bell], Ai Hui doesn't know, but the unique sword sound has the same wonderful power.

[Sword Bell] requires the use of the unique flying sword of the nine-tone sword gate, the nine-tone sword bell, and the nine swords come out at the same time. The nine-tone sword wind chime that hung in the old earth dojo back then is said to be the heavy weapon of the nine-tone sword gate.

The Nine-Tone Sword Gate was the big faction of the year, and it was famous for a while.

Nine swords came out, and the sound of heaven broke through the void.

It can be seen how majestic it was back then.

[Sword Bell] requires at least nine swords to come out at the same time, so after Ai Hui recovered, he never found a way to use it in actual combat.

It wasn't until this sword formation that he immediately thought of the [Sword Bell].

Qingyue's melodious sword roar is like a wind chime blown by the wind under the eaves. But in the melodious sound of the sword, the killing machine lurked.

Sha Wuxuan was shocked to find that the operation of the Yuan Force on his body was actually sluggish.

On some of the sand guards, the sand began to tremble, and there were faint signs of instability.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Sha Wuduan only felt that the other party's swordsmanship was unbelievable and unheard of. The sound of a sword like a bell can disturb the mind.

But after all, he was a strong man who was killed in the sea of corpses and blood, and he quickly thought of a way. In the Five Elements Heaven, it is not without interference with the inheritance of the Mind God, among which many Yuan Xiu who cultivate the Heavenly Palace are good at mind attacks.

Mind Attack......

Sha Wuxuan frowned a little, ordinary means basically had no effect on Sha Bingwei, but mental attack was one of the means he felt troubled with.

Wang Han made him a little incomprehensible more and more, fire cultivation, proficient in swordsmanship, and major in Heavenly Palace, the combination of these three made him feel very weird.

He didn't have time to think about it, Yuan Xiu, who majored in the Heavenly Palace, had strange methods, and all kinds of strange things emerged one after another. He had to respond, and the more time he gave the other side, the more passive the sand guard became.

Yuan Xiu, who is good at mental attacks, also has weaknesses, such as physical weakness.

The sight in front of you is most likely an illusion, and this is the most common technique used in mind attacks. A powerful illusion can close Yuan Xiu's six senses and make Yuan Xiu's judgment seriously wrong.

However, no matter how realistic the illusion is, it is still an illusion.

What is fake can never be true.

Sha Wuxuan ignored the whirlwind in front of him, as long as he stepped on the earth, he would not lose confidence. The scenery in front of them was real or not, but they were in the dojo, and this was true.

"Flying sand and rocks!"

One hundred and thirty-two sand guards roared in unison.

The yellow light floated under their feet, and the surging quicksand covered the ground like a spider's web. The quicksand rolled, like the furious waves of the sea, and the sand guards in it stood still. The surging quicksand continued to gather in mid-air, the yellow light flashed from time to time, and there were more stones in the quicksand. The stones are constantly growing and getting bigger, and the rocks the size of the millstone are churning in the quicksand and waves.

There were originally several sand pits in the dojo, which were used by Su Qingye for cultivation, but at this moment, they were all swallowed by the sand guards, and the sand waves were even more powerful.

The wind was raging, circling around the sand guards.

The stones and quicksand were swept up by the wind, and the rocks the size of millstones were swept off the ground, and the low whistling was terrifying. Yellow sand mixes into it, forming a terrifying yellow curtain of sand. The thick sand curtain covered the figure of the sand guard, wrapped around the rocks, and expanded outwards with a bang.

Rumble!

A large tree in the corner of the dojo was smashed by a boulder, and before it could fall, the whistling quicksand and small stones left dense honeycomb-like holes in the hard trunk.

Click!

The tree was devastated, and it was crushed in the air.

Ai Hui was glad that he had put away the news tree, otherwise, it would definitely be destroyed.

The earthy brown tornado, like a crazy beast, wreaks havoc on everything in the dojo. The sound of the sword bell has no effect on such a behemoth.

The high-speed rotating sand curtain is not only destructive, but also able to isolate the sound of the sword.

The sand curtain is like a high-speed rotating grinding disc, once it is rolled, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

Ai Hui didn't expect that his sword bell would be cracked by such a simple move!

But how could the sword formation he had carefully prepared only have changed at this point?

Is the key to the power of flying sand and rocks sand and stones? No, it is the wind!

As a Jin Xiu, and when he was in the induction field before, he had also used the golden wind in the tower to cultivate, Ai Hui had a good understanding of the habits of the wind.

Ai Hui's eyes brightened.

Pull out the dragon spine sword, gently shake the hilt, and the small sword that the dragon spine sword circled, like a nimble swimming fish, flew to all corners of the dojo.

Bang Bang Bang!

Jing Yuan Bean burst, surging Yuan Force poured into the sword array, one by one Sea Treasure was lit up, and the slender grating floating above the head spread out, and the bell collapsed. If Ai Hui raised his head at this time, each grating turned into a point of light, although in the daytime, they still looked like the stars in the sky.

Each grating shot out a silver beam of light, and hundreds of beams converged on the dragon spine sword in Ai Hui's hand.

The Dragon Spine Sword was wrapped in a rich silver light like substance, like a silver torch, dazzling and dazzling.

Jin Yuanli soared into the sky, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

Sha Wuxuan was not shocked or overjoyed, the other party gave up those weird sword moves and replaced them with the familiar Yuan Li, that is, looking for death!

Ai Hui carried the dragon spine sword and rushed towards the sand curtain, and seeing that he was about to hit the sand curtain, he suddenly stabbed out a sword in the direction of the sand curtain's rotation.

This sword has no power and looks very ordinary.

Ai Hui's figure followed the sword and flew out with the sand curtain. Before he landed, Ai Hui's body folded, and it was the same sword as just now.

Not only was Sha Wuxuan confused, but even the onlookers, no one understood what Ai Hui was doing.

Each sword is very ordinary, and there is no lethality at all.

Ai Hui's movements were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed more than ten swords around the sand curtain.

And the rich Jin Yuan power on his dragon spine sword disappeared most of it.

Su Huaijun's eyes lit up suddenly: "Okay!"

Sha Wuxuan sensed that something was wrong, Jin Yuanli injected into the sand curtain, and the original wind gradually turned into a golden wind, and the wind speed was increasing, but the addition of Jin Yuanli made his control decrease.

He sensed that something was wrong and just wanted to disperse the sand curtain, but Ai Hui moved faster than him.

Six Hypertherms light up at the same time!

The astonishing cold suddenly erupted under their feet, and the unprepared Sand Guards immediately became a group of ice sculptures. Even the sand did not break, and it suddenly froze.

Not good!

Frost spread all over his body, and at the same time, his Yuan Force was also stagnant.

The high-speed rotating sand curtain lost control and exploded.

The frozen Sand Guards became the best target. The high-speed sand flow was mixed with the sharp Jin Yuan force, which was more terrifying than the power of the arrows. The aggressive, well-formed sand guards were suddenly full of holes.

The grinding disc-sized rock is like a heavy cannon. A few sand guards were more unlucky, and they were smashed into powder in an instant.

When the sand puppet is smashed, it will turn into a puddle of yellow sand, but the yellow sand is mixed with blood stumps, which are fallen soil repairs.

Sha Wuxuan's Yuan Force is the deepest, but in an instant, he has returned to normal, the scene in front of him makes him tear, and only half of the sand puppets that are still standing are left. The loss is even greater for the soil cultivators, three of whom have no vitality, and the remaining half are all wearing lottery.

"Kill him!"

Sha Wuxuan roared angrily and rose into the air, rushing towards Ai Hui who was cowering in the corner, and the other sand guards roared in unison: "Kill him!"

All the sand guards rose into the air, like a big net, and the sky was dark.

Ai Hui, who had nowhere to escape, suddenly stood up and patted the sand on his body. Tuxiu and the sand puppets left the earth, but it was taboo.

The dragon spine sword in his hand was raised suddenly, just like a general facing the enemy like the tide in front of the formation, pointing at the enemy.

The slender grating of the sky faded and revealed its true face.

Su Huaijun exclaimed: "See you later!" (To be continued.) )