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Not immortals, not demons, not ghosts, not humans, not in the Three Realms, not into the six realms of reincarnation, just a kind of condensation of the will of the swordsman, the energy of the whole body is pinned on the knife, the sword soul is extinguished, and the sword soul is eternal.

The sword soul had no consciousness of his own, he only knew how to obey the order, and looking at the appearance of the three sword souls stopping him at this moment, Han Chuang knew the content of this order.

It is forbidden for anyone to suffer.

Smile.

What expression could he show but a wry smile? As if he couldn't do anything, nothing.

The three sword souls in front of him, each of them had the strength of the peak of condensation, and with the knife in his hand, he could at least exert the power of half-step soul melting, Han Chuang keenly felt that if he didn't show his strength, he was afraid that he would lose, and the result of losing would only be death.

He didn't want to die.

For the first time, the Xuantie heavy sword appeared in his hand, and the sword connected to his bloodline appeared in the palm of his hand again, emitting a joyful humming sword sound.

Han Chuang glanced down and said gently, "Guy, we're going to fight side by side again." ”

The knife is in his hand, his momentum has changed, he was quiet and comfortable before, but at this moment he is sharp, if Han Chuang before was a sword hidden in the sword box, now he is a sword out of the sheath.

When the sword is unsheathed, it is about to see blood.

The true qi belonging to the soul melting period focused on the whole body, the devouring martial soul appeared behind him, and the subtle ability was instantly activated, Han Chuang held the heavy sword in his hand, and slowly suspended in midair, like a god standing proudly in the world.

Yue Xiaoyu was already speechless with excitement, she had never seen someone like Han Chuang, usually kind and docile, but once she broke out, she was extremely domineering.

Yue Xiaoyu once sketched the image of an ideal man in his heart, he must be gentle with himself, domineering with the enemy, and must have a broad mind and strong martial arts. At this moment, all of them, those imaginary shadows, became one with the man in front of them.

But Yue Xiaoyu didn't have any joy, if she still had illusions before, now, when Han Chuang showed her strength, that little bit of pitiful illusion was like a bubble, suddenly shattered.

"He does not belong to me and will never belong to me. Yue Xiaoyu lowered her head depressedly.

As if feeling his daughter's depression, Mr. Yue gently patted her shoulder and whispered, "Yu'er, forget him, he doesn't belong to you, nor does he belong to Canglan Country." ”

Tears welled up in her eyes, dragging two long lines of water on her cheeks.

Yue Xiaoyu didn't speak, no matter what she said at the moment, she couldn't heal her heart that was on the verge of being broken, maybe only crying could she vent, maybe only time would only heal.

Perhaps only by remembering can we forget those things that we never forget.

Tears blurred her eyes, Yue Xiaoyu couldn't see clearly, she couldn't see the person in front of her, her father clearly, and even herself.

Han Chuang didn't notice the changes behind him, and focused all his attention on the three sword souls in front of him, cold, domineering, and vigorous, the three completely different temperaments were actually reflected in the three sword souls, and what was even more surprising was that this seemingly contradictory temperament could be perfectly harmonious and unified.

Han Chuang was a little nervous, this was a rare nervousness after he became a master of the Soul Melting Period, sweat seeped from his forehead, fell all the way along the gap in the hairline, and dripped into his eyes.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, and at this moment, the knife came.

It was like a knife that cut through the void, and it was still a few meters away before, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of it.

Congyun Knife!

Han Chuang clearly saw the ancient seal on the sword, and it was the word Cong Yun that was written.

Lord Cong Yun was cold, incredibly cold, like an ice blade, breaking through Han Chuang's protective true qi, and before it touched his side, the cold qi swept in before the blade.

The sound of a bell.

A small gossip furnace blocked the direction of the blade, which was the disillusionment of the B room. Although Han Chuang did not melt his soul with disillusionment, he was still able to do it even with his control.

Although Disillusionment is not known for its hard-hitting skills, its sturdiness is simply incredible, just like Han Chuang urging a heavy sword, it can't leave any traces on it.

Cong Yun is very powerful, the cold is very powerful, turning the knife qi into cold qi, and being able to turn the cold qi into knife qi, this strange way of changing is even more powerful, but in the face of disillusionment, it has no chance.

The so-called cold qi was absorbed by disillusionment the moment it hit, and the impact of the sword god was also resisted by disillusionment, and it could not break through the defense of disillusionment at all.

Han Chuang smiled slightly, and took out the sword with his right hand, there were no fancy moves, just the simplest, but for the heavy sword, it was a practical straight sword stab.

Without any accidents, it hit the sword soul's chest, and blue blood spurted out, and Han Chuang gave in slightly, not letting the blood stain his clothes.

After the blow, Cong Yun Dao Soul received a heavy blow, but to Han Chuang's surprise, the Immortal Dao instantly lit up, emitting a sword qi that wrapped Cong Yun Dao Soul, and the injuries on his body improved at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"That's okay too!"

Han Chuang was a little speechless, if it weren't for the fact that after seeing the Immortal Knife cure the soul of Cong Yun Dao, the light on the knife dimmed a lot, I'm afraid he would really be angry and scold his mother.

At this moment, there is no rudeness, and I can't help but slander in my heart.

Then Cong Long's sword soul didn't give him much time to slander, and with a gorgeous slash, the sword qi turned into a dragon pattern and swept over.

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, even if the sword qi had not yet been added, he could clearly feel that there was an amazing domineering aura condensed on it.

That's right, it can only be described as domineering, and there is no other adjective to be found.

Mr. Yue watched from the side, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and said: "The dragon is the most domineering demon beast, and there is a dragon soul sealed in this Cong Dragon Sword, and ordinary people can't even resist its breath, but this Han Chuang-" He shook his head with a wry smile, "How can it look like it's completely fine." ”

If Han Chuang heard Mr. Daoyue's words, he would definitely roll his eyes. Mental oppression? Are you kidding? After the oppression and temptation of the demons in his heart, Han Chuang didn't believe that there was any other spiritual method that could make him tricked, and he didn't even look at a single dragon soul.

"Since you want to be domineering, then I will be more domineering than you!"

With a swing of the heavy sword, a sword qi rolled up, and the sword qi turned into a fierce tiger and rushed towards the dragon pattern.

In an instant, just the moment of contact, the tiger tore the dragon pattern to pieces, and pounced on the dragon sword soul without abating.

At this time, it was the Immortal Sword Soul that suddenly made a move, blocking in front of the Cong Dragon Sword Soul, and the Immortal Sword stood up, erecting a white wall of light in front of him.

The tiger slammed into the wall of light, and both dissipated at the same time.

Han Chuang shook his head helplessly, and said secretly: "It seems that in order to solve Cong Long and Cong Yun, you still need to solve the immortal sword soul first, or you can only exhaust his true qi." ”

Han Chuang is not a stupid person, a stupid person would choose to fight a war of attrition with the sword soul, not to mention that he doesn't have that much time at all, but it is still unknown whether he can win or not, so he chooses to take the initiative.

The body suddenly pounced on the cheetah, the heavy sword was raised high, and a powerful force slashed Huashan, slashing towards the immortal sword soul.

The overflowing sword aura swept the human eyes, so that Mr. Yue and Yue Xiaoyu, who were watching the battle, couldn't open their eyes, they only saw Han Chuang moving forward, raising the heavy sword, and the rest of the matter was shrouded in a light of the moment.

When the light fell, Han Chuang and the three sword souls stood on either side of the ring, the three sword souls looked a little sluggish, and Han Chuang was disheveled, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Han!"

Yue Xiaoyu almost pounced, what a girl's reserve, what she forgot in her mind, she couldn't match the touch of Yin Hong at the corner of her mouth.

Mr. Yue's eyes were quick and he grabbed her.

"Don't worry, Han Chuang is not injured. ”

Yue Xiaoyu turned around, glared at her father, and said angrily: "It's all bloody, how can it not be injured?"

Mr. Yue said: "It's just a little shock, and if you vomit blood, you'll be fine." ”

Mr. Yue was right, Han Chuang didn't suffer much damage at the moment, although the blood at the corner of his mouth was a little terrifying, but just like Mr. Yue said, it was just a shock, the true qi traveled in the body for a week, and the injury had completely improved, and vomiting blood was just a vent.

Yue Xiaoyu also saw the clue and stopped. Thinking of her performance just now, she couldn't help but lower her head.

When Mr. Yue saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh and said secretly: "You guy, you will really make trouble for me." ”

He didn't want his daughter to have a relationship with Han Chuang, although Han Chuang's strength was very strong, although he was the best choice in terms of appearance and connotation, but Mr. Yue understood that he could not belong to his daughter.

This is a man who is on top of him, he can never belong to any woman, he knows his daughter, she is never willing to share a man, then the best way is not to think about him, forget him, and lock him in his heart as a good memory.

Han Chuang didn't know what Mr. Yue and Yue Xiaoyu thought, he spat out blood, sneered and said to the sword soul: "Yes, yes, there is really some origin, but I don't know why the general used your three monsters for burial." But it's okay, let me send you on your way. ”

The sword soul seemed to understand what Han Chuang said, let out three angry roars, and rushed towards Han Chuang.

These three sword souls have been staying together for decades, and they have long been intimate, if they talk about their own skills, they are not as good as Han Chuang, but with cooperation, the three of them are like one, and they have the same mind, but they can compete with Han Chuang.

Three sword souls, three knives, attacked from three different directions, and handed them to Han Chuang at the same time, not a millimeter. This tacit understanding is not something that can be cultivated simply by staying for a long time, and there is a close connection between the three knives.

Han Chuang stepped forward with his sword, fighting three people by himself, only to feel that these three people were full of tacit understanding, although he made a lot of clever moves, but he was cracked at a critical moment.

"I'm mad at me!"

Han Chuang roared, and his momentum became even more ferocious.

But these three sword souls are not left behind, others join forces, the strength of the skill is different, the martial arts moves are different, naturally can not be completely unified, these three people have the same skills, the martial arts moves are the same, the characteristics of the knife can complement each other, and the end is difficult to deal with.

Cong Yun is the main defender, like dense clouds and rain, and no water leaks; Cong Long's main attack, full of power and momentum; Changsheng is the main recovery, constantly healing injuries and absorbing the true qi of the outside world.

The three of them cooperated so closely, and they could only defeat them head-on with ordinary methods.

Han Chuang urged the disillusionment protector to attack with a heavy sword, opening and closing the moves, and the power was endless, although he couldn't break through the defense of the three people, he was also unharmed.

After a hundred moves, the three of them still cooperated.

Two hundred moves, under the oppression of Han Chuang, they finally showed a hint of bad spirit.

Three hundred moves, the three of them have completely given up the offensive and only defend with all their might.

Han Chuang put on the sword and slammed into the three of them, a heavy sword pointed to the east and west, and the guide hit the north, Rao is three people cooperated tacitly, and they couldn't resist it, and after a while, the immortal sword soul was hit by a sword

Don't underestimate this sword, although a sword is nothing, it means that Han Chuang has broken a hole in the impermeable fortress.

The embankment of thousands of miles was still destroyed in the anthill, not to mention the cooperation of the three of them.

After four hundred moves, the three of them were completely suppressed by Han Chuang, among which the Immortal Sword Soul, who was responsible for recovery and treatment, was taken care of by Han Chuang, and was already scarred.

"It's time!"

Han Chuang smiled slightly, and with a horizontal heavy sword, he shook open the three long knives with a shock word trick, and jumped out of the circle, only to see him slowly raise the heavy sword above his head, and the majestic momentum condensed on the blade of the sword.

His man, his sword, seemed to merge into one, turning into a tall mountain.

"Break it for me!"

With a swing of the sword, it was like ten thousand horses rushing together, and the strong wind raised knocked Mr. Yue and Yue Xiaoyu who were watching the battle to the ground.