At the moment when the four sword shadows were about to hit Chen Shaofan, he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, even if he cast the Divine Eye of Destruction, he couldn't see the situation outside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, there was an extremely cold aura coming.

Chen Shaofan has never felt this kind of cold feeling, just like when it is icy and snowy, he has stripped all the clothes on his body and is blown by the sharp north wind.

His first feeling was that the black light emitted by the remnant sword attacked him.

The distance between it and the remnant sword is only tens of zhang.

"Burial...... Bear...... Bury...... Raw ......"

At this moment, there was an extremely old voice, revealing endless vicissitudes, and a terrifying monstrous killing intent, which came slowly!

This voice revealed an endless domineering, as if it had been transmitted across endless time and space, and floated into Chen Shaofan's ears, as if calling its master!

In the blink of an eye, the black light in front of him had disappeared, like the black cloth covering his eyes suddenly stopped from being revealed.

Chen Shaofan could see again, and he was surprised to find that he was still standing in place, and the four mighty sword shadows had all disappeared without a trace.

As for how these four sword shadows disappeared, he didn't know.

The four emperor-level fierce spirits who were surrounding Chen Shaofan all had a solemn look in their eyes, and they looked at Chen Shaofan with shocked eyes.

"Death, why did you help this human and break our attack?" said the huge mountain-sized ghost with a silent hand in his hand, and let out a hoarse voice.

There was disbelief and disbelief in its voice!

"No matter why Death helped this human, we must kill this person immediately, this person is alive, it is definitely not a good thing for us fierce spirits!" the Demon Spirit Emperor in the shape of a mountain giant ape roared angrily.

Its giant eyes were full of intense killing intent, and it held the sword of demonic silence in its hand, and rushed towards Chen Shaofan.

Because, the sword shadow just now was defeated by the Dead Sword, and they were ready to directly kill Chen Shaofan with a giant sword.

The other three fierce spirits also clenched the sword of the divine weapon in their hands and killed Chen Shaofan.

Chen Shaofan's afterglow caught a glimpse of the remnant sword that was called "Burial" by the four emperor-level fierce spirits, and the light on the surface became extremely dim and weak.

He had already learned through the conversations of the fierce spirits that it was the remnant sword that had broken the four sword shadows and saved him just now.

"In the face of four fierce spirits armed with the four divine weapons of Demon Silence, Silence, Blood Killing, and Dark Blood, I will definitely not be able to resist!"

"The only hope now is the remnant sword that is called 'Death'!"

"There is a soul in the burial, since it has just been buried and saved itself, I think it should not be hostile to itself, otherwise it will not save itself!"

In an instant, Chen Shaofan's thoughts flowed like lightning, he immediately figured it out, and made a choice - pull out the funeral!

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately took action, rushing towards the terrifying rift sword that was three hundred zhang high, completely black as ink, and had a snake-like terrifying rift on the sword.

"Can't let him get close to the Dead Being!" the Demon Spirit Emperor roared angrily.

The magic silence in its hand erupted with blazing black and red magic light, and with a strong swing towards Chen Shaofan who was speeding away, he saw a huge black and red devil sword light and shadow, which attacked Chen Shaofan like lightning.

The other three emperor-level fierce spirits also had to wave the divine weapons in their hands again and attack Chen Shaofan, and the three huge sword shadows galloped out at the same time.

At this moment, Chen Shaofan happened to step on the hilt of the ink-black burial sword.

"Hum—"

A deafening humming sound sounded, and the burial vibrated violently, and a series of jet-black sword rays flew out.

These black rays were like indestructible sharp arrows, and the four sword shadows were pierced by the black rays, unable to resist, and instantly turned into bits of brilliance and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Chen Shaofan clearly felt the emotions of the Sword of Death - like excited, excited, happy, like a lost child, finally finding his parents!

Chen Shaofan was affected by his emotions, and a different kind of emotion emerged in his heart for this ruined sword, as if it was his "comrade-in-arms", as if it had accompanied him for endless years, it seemed extremely cordial, and there was an inexplicable sadness!

Chen Shaofan felt very strange, why did this remnant sword have such emotions, why did he also have such emotions?!

However, he didn't have time to delve into these things now, and he had to solve the crisis in front of him.

Chen Shaofan stretched out his hands and grabbed the hilt of the remnant sword like a pitch-black giant pillar.

"Hum—"

"Hum—"

"Hum—"

The black light of the remnant sword was blazing, trembling violently, and the black light formed a huge black light cluster, enveloping Chen Shaofan and the body of the remnant sword inside.

At this moment, a shocking picture revealing endless mystery appeared in front of Chen Shaofan's eyes:

I saw a majestic figure like a giant mountain, standing in the vast void, behind him was a sea of stars, and he held a giant sword tightly in his hand, this giant sword was as black as ink, and the heavy sword had no edge!

This person has a sword, it seems to be so compatible, people are swords, swords are people!

With this majestic figure, Chen Shaofan couldn't see his face clearly at all, because the distance between them was too far, but Chen Shaofan could feel a kind of kindness from the depths of his soul!

Chen Shaofan clearly felt that the black giant sword in the hand of the great man was the remnant of the sword!

Then, the picture suddenly turned.

There are countless alien races, killing the mighty man who stood in the void from all directions.

The majestic man holds the funeral in his hand, he is not afraid at all, he looks at the world, and one person and one sword dare to be the enemy of the world......

"Burying a life, only for killing! Burying a life in hand, daring to !! the enemy in the world"

Suddenly, there was a thick, vicissitudes, ancient, and domineering voice, which echoed in Chen Shaofan's ears leisurely!

Chen Shaofan woke up from the shocking picture he was immersed in.

He was shocked to find that the Dead had turned into a three-foot-long broken sword, which was held in his right hand.

Two-thirds of the body of the burial sword has been broken, and the remaining one-third part is also covered with dense cracks, like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes and endless killings!

It is impossible to know where the other part of the broken one exists!

Even if it is such a mutilated sword, it still exudes incomparable domineering coercion, as if this is a killing sword, which can slaughter all living beings and destroy all evils!

Chen Shaofan held the funeral life, and his whole body burned with a monstrous battle intent, and there was a strong killing intent.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a shattering roar rang out.

The pitch-black light that originally wrapped Chen Shaofan and the funeral exploded, and Chen Shaofan, who was holding the funeral, was exposed to the eyes of the fierce spirits. (To be continued.) )