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He had used this trick to help the beetle snake resist the dragon catastrophe, originally to drive the heavenly thunder, but he didn't want to unintentionally insert the willow, in the next few days, he concentrated on the understanding, he could use his method to summon the heavenly thunder to bless the blade, and this should have something to do with the sword spirit in his Xiahou blood.

After all, this sword spirit was the soul of the former Laiyun who was tempered by the heavenly thunder and merged into one, and it seemed that the heavenly thunder was inspired in the dark, so the addition of the two Su Changan could actually make the heavenly thunder and reproduce the power of the heavenly tribulation that day.

This is also a killing move that Su Changan has prepared with great concentration, and it is also one of his reliance on this victory.

The strange ability shown by Xiahou Haoyu was far beyond Su Changan's expectations, and Guo Que and the beetle snake were in a bitter battle at the moment, Su Changan did not dare to procrastinate, afraid that which side would decide the winner first, and then withdraw to join another battle, that was definitely something that could affect the outcome of this battle.

Therefore, his attack this time was a thunderous move. Don't want to be able to kill the enemy with one move, but at least take it by surprise and take the lead.

Su Changan thought and did the same.

His knife speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he dragged the thunder light in the sky to Xiahou Haoyu's front door.

Xiahou Haoyu's gloomy face reflected the dazzling thunder light, and it looked more and more terrifying. At that moment, he was stunned for a moment, but soon his stunned face disappeared into a childish and gloomy face, replaced by a raised corner of his mouth and a playful smile.

Su Changan keenly captured the change in the expression on Xiahou Haoyu's face, his heart sank, and he secretly said that it was not good, but the knife momentum was completed, and there was no way to retreat, so he had to surge with spiritual power, speed up the speed of the knife body, and try to strangle Xiahou Haoyu's back move in the cradle.

But this extravagant hope turned to despair in the next moment.

I saw that the scarlet mark on Xiahou Haoyu's pale face suddenly burst out with a divine light.

Those blood pillars who were fortunate enough to wrestle with the three thousand swordsmen seemed to feel something at that time, and at that time, it was as if they had lost the power to support them, turning into blood and falling into the sea of blood, which made the spirits of the three thousand swordsmen puzzled for a while.

But at this moment, Su Changan's knife was already less than two feet away from Xiahou Haoyu's eyebrows, but the sea of blood under them suddenly surged, and then the water column composed of blood and water suddenly rose, and they five or six converged into a ball, surging towards one place, and then turned into a blood and water evil spirit in armor one after another.

"I heard that Bei Tongxuan created an army in Xiliang and called it the Bloody Guard, I don't know how my Blood Spirit Pawn is compared to the Bloody Guard?" The smile on the corner of Xiahou Haoyu's mouth was even worse at that time, and he looked at Su Changan playfully and asked.

Su Changan naturally had no way to answer Xiahou Haoyu's question.

It's not that I don't want to, but I don't have free at all.

From the moment the blood spirit soldiers in Xiahou Haoyu's mouth appeared, they let out a roar that looked like a human but not a beast, and then attacked Su Chang'an. They were different from ordinary monks, Su Changan couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in their bodies, but the speed was amazingly fast, and they came to Su Changan in the blink of an eye, and they waved the swords in their hands towards Su Changan.

With the strength of these few blood spirit pawns, they will naturally not be Su Changan's opponents, just a face-to-face kung fu, these blood spirit pawns like demons turned into pools of blood under Su Changan's sword and fell into the sea of blood.

Su Chang'an's knife momentum was unabated, and he still moved straight forward, but more blood spirit pawns poured out at that time, and pounced on Su Changan one after another, as if they were endless.

Under this type of heavenly thunder, I don't know how many so-called blood spirit soldiers were buried under Su Changan's knife, Su Changan's breath was finally no longer as sharp as before, and the speed of the knife body was also a lot slower, and the panicked heavenly thunder also dissipated a little.

Su Changan knew that this move could not hurt Xiahou Haoyu, and most of the knife momentum was gone, and then it would be the end of the strong crossbow, so he retreated and wanted to draw the knife and retreat.

But how can Xiahou Haoyu be an easy person? He saw this, and his eyes were cold.

Hundreds of pillars of blood suddenly emerged from behind Su Changan, and they surged together, so a blood-colored general who was several times larger than those blood spirit pawns condensed and formed at that time.

"Try my blood spirit again?" said Xiahou Haoyu with a smile.

"Roar!"

The moment the blood spirit appeared, it raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, and then the huge long knife in his hand was raised violently and then slashed towards Su Changan's back.

The momentum is as fierce as a tiger descending the mountain, and the dragon goes out to sea.

Su Changan's feeling was naturally keen, he already felt something the moment the blood spirit was about to take out the knife, he didn't dare to hold it up, and the offensive in his hand was retracted. The body followed the force of the knife, and turned backwards, narrowly avoiding the roaring knife.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sea where he landed was tumbling again, and two huge blood spirits would emerge from both sides of him, and two long knives would attack one after the other like two sluice knives, sealing his retreat.

Su Changan's heart sank, and he shouted: "Three thousand floating slaughter!"

When the three thousand swordsmen in the distance heard this, their bodies shook and turned into a long sword with a cold edge.

Roaring towards Su Chang'an.

Their speed was extremely fast, and they came to Su Chang'an in an instant, surrounding Su Chang'an's body, like the stars and the moon, and like a hundred birds and phoenixes.

The black Futu sword was located on top of Su Chang'an's head, and the sword was circulating, like a king.

"Lotus bloom!" Su Chang'an, who was standing in the center, flashed a cold glint in his eyes, as soon as he said this, as soon as this word fell, the three thousand spirit swords took Su Changan as the center, and suddenly turned into a lotus flower, slowly blooming. Then the sword blade rotated, and the two blood spirit generals who were pinching Su Changan were stirred into a blood rain under this sword blade at that time and fell into the sea of blood.

After doing this, Su Changan gasped and looked at Xiahou Haoyu, with a solemn look in his eyes.

It was only not long after the fight, and under Xiahou Haoyu's attack, he seemed so powerless, and it could even be said that he only had the power to parry, and he had no ability to fight back.

Xiahou Haoyu, who had absorbed the divinity of the True God Heaven and Wu, was so strong that he greatly exceeded Su Changan's expectations.

"Not bad. Xiahou Haoyu met Su Changan's cold eyes, clapped his hands and smiled, "However, my blood spirit can't be killed." His voice was gloomy at that moment, and a burly blood spirit with a fierce expression would appear behind him as his words fell.

One after another, in the blink of an eye, it had already filled the entire space behind Xiahou Haoyu.

It's dense, as if there is no end.