Seeing that the soul power plate that was constantly approaching each other's reverse crushing gradually stopped, the soul power of the five souls was consumed to the location for a while, and the high-load soul power output made Han Xuan unbearable. He knew that if he continued like this, his soul power would be exhausted and even dissipated. At that time, no matter how powerful the gray energy was, it would be impossible to save his soul from being destroyed.
Han Xuan didn't dare to hesitate any more, held the sword of the Killing Sword with both hands and raised it above his head, shouting: "Sword of the Void!"
The blood power in the whole body was used unreservedly by Han Xuan. At the same time, the two soul power mills were transformed into ten soul powers at the same time and gathered into Han Xuan's sea of consciousness. Seeing that the soul power mills were removed by Han Xuan, he replaced it with a sword energy filled with space power. He immediately understood everything and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha, I thought you already had the imperial level of cultivation. It turned out that you only had such power by relying on the sword in your hand."
But no matter what, the power of the slash that carried Han Xuan's entire body of blood was extraordinary. The Shadowless Shura King was completely locked by the sword energy at this time. There was no other way except to take it head-on, but he was not afraid at all. In his opinion, the power of space emitted by external forces was not condensed by Han Xuan's own cultivation. He saw that his fists began to become distorted, and he whispered: "Let you see the true strength of the emperor level, and the fist!"
The Shadowless Shura King made a fist all the way in the air. Each punch was swung with a sound of space bursting. The momentum was no less than Han Xuan's sword cutting the void. The twisted space power hit Han Xuan's sword energy with the fist. Han Xuan's body would tremble slightly whenever he fell, causing a trace of blood power to be consumed.
In a blink of an eye, the Shadowless Shura King finished his 8864 bombardment punches, and Han Xuan's sword slashed the void was approaching the brink of collapse. As the blood power was consumed, Han Xuan's body began to become weak, and the blood in his body churned. If Han Xuan had not forced himself to recognize his master, he would almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, Han Xuan did not dare to let blood flow out. This was something that was completely incompatible with the rules of the underworld. He might even be destroyed by the power of the rules. Fortunately, the sword energy of the Zhankong had already arrived in front of the Shadowless Shura King at this time. He was shocked that his sixty-four blowing fists did not disperse the other party's sword energy. However, when the sword energy approached, he still stretched out his hands wrapped in the power of space and grabbed both sides of the sword energy without hesitation.
The sword energy that cut the void by the sword was at the end of its strength, and its attack power dropped to less than one percent of the original one. King Wuying Shura easily grabbed the sword energy, but his soul body was pushed back due to the impact of the sky-cutting force. At this time, King Wuying Shura knew that the powerful sword energy just now must have consumed Han Xuan very much. As long as he blocked this path, he would definitely not have the ability to emit the second sword energy as powerful as before.
The Shadowless Shura King, who was pushed back by the sword energy, became more and more excited as he thought about it. He seemed to have seen the scene of Han Xuan waiting to die. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Boy, have you seen it? This is the gap in strength."
Han Xuan inserted the Sword of Killing Kong to the ground to support his body. His body's weakness made him unable to easily do such a simple thing as standing. However, after hearing the words of King Wuying Shura, Han Xuan was not only not disappointed or despaired, but could see a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
King Wu Shura hit all his energy on the sword energy in his hand, and did not see Han Xuan's abnormality, but the fact soon told him the result. The sword energy that had been pushing him suddenly exploded in his hand, blowing out a huge hole in the surrounding space. King Wu Shura's laughter was even louder, and he was almost at the point of forgetting his will.
But just after a moment, the smile of the Shadowless Shura King suddenly frozen on his face. A little man less than one meter took a black short sword in his hand and stepped out of the exploded space. He raised his hand and stabbed the Shadowless Shura King accurately and accurately.
A look of fear suddenly appeared on King Wuying Shura's face, and he roared miserably: "No, you, you are not a monk in the underworld, how could you have the true body of the cultivator in the human world!"
Han Xuan was already weak and did not look at it. The severe purple light had already disappeared and exposed his black pupils. His face turned pale. He said in a slight voice as if he was a monk in the underworld. "Have I told you that I am a monk in the underworld?"
Han Xuan was weak, but his original body was like a divine helper. Although he was under pressure from the rules of the underworld at this time, his power did not decrease at all. After the black soul sword pierced through the head of the Shadowless Shura King, he slashed down and down without stopping, splitting his already solid soul body into two.
The dark bead in his body, which emitted a faint golden light, wrapped the soul power that had not dissipated in his body, wanted to fly out of this training room that was hundreds of feet long and wide like lightning. However, he had known Han Xuan's identity, so how could he let him leave safely? The original true body was blocked in the stone gate, blocking the way of the Shadowless Shura King, and then slashed out with another sword. With a "click", the dark bead was ejected back.
The voice of the Shadowless Shura King in the Soul Bead came out again: "Human, who are you, and why are you against my Netherworld Abyss!"
"You demon dog, I am the nightmare in your Netherworld Abyss." Han Xuan said loudly without knowing where the strength came from.
Then the original true body stepped forward again, and at the same time, five identical original clones condensed by Han Xuan's domain power appeared around the Shadowless Shura King Mingzhu. For a moment, the dark bead was pointed by the six-sided sword energy and floated in the air.
"Human, do you think that you can destroy my Nether Pearl with your inefficient attacks? If you let me go, then go back to your human world, otherwise one day I will drain you from your soul and destroy your body!"
"Hmph, if you can leave today, it's not too late to say such a big talk!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five original clones retreated, each of them sucking a sword flower, and the original fog suddenly appeared around the Nether Bead. This was the sign of Han Xuan's intention to launch the Flying Flower and Shadow Sword Technique. However, unlike in the past, the dominance of this sword technique this time was no longer Han Xuan's body, but the original true body.
The sword energy from different origin attributes in the original fog slashed on the Nether Bead, but it never caused any damage to the Nether Bead. The Shadowless Shura King's arrogant laughter came: "Human, don't waste your time. Although these sword energy is powerful, it cannot hurt me Nether Bead. If you still want to survive, leave as soon as possible. After a long time, if people outside see that I have not gone out, they will definitely come here. In your current state, you will only die. Be careful not to regret it at that time!"
Han Xuan would naturally not be scared by his words. At the same time, the original true body had already moved. He pinched a complex sword technique in his little hand. In front of him, a big sword formed by the five-color original origin had already appeared. The tip of the sword was pointing to the Nether Bead not far away.
The sword energy that attacked the Nether Pearl in the original fog became less and less, and the Shadowless Shura King's laughter became more and more arrogant. He thought Han Xuan had no choice but to do anything to him, but he didn't know that the sword energy that had been attacking him since the fog appeared was not Han Xuan's intentional use, but it was just an instinctive attack by the original fog on foreign objects inside him. The sword energy that could really threaten him was slowly condensed. It was this sword energy that integrated the sword energy that was originally attacking the Nether Pearl automatically.
After a moment, the origin fog returned to calm. Except for the fog filled with original power everywhere, no attack appeared. But when the soul body was broken and shrunk all the essence back into the underworld, the Shadowless Shura King, who thought he could escape safely, Han Xuan's cold voice sounded again: "You should be proud. The next sword is the strongest sword since I achieved my pride level cultivation, and it is also the most attacking sword I can use in the underworld. Enjoy the ultimate sword in the Flying Flowers and Shadow Sword Technique - Wanjian Qiankun."
The origin fog shook violently. Under the control of the origin real body, the five-colored sword thrust towards the Nether Bead with a buzzing sound. The fog around the Great Sword was driven to roll. The sword energy had not yet arrived, but the fierce momentum had already made the Nether Bead tremble unconsciously.
In fact, even Han Xuan had no idea whether Wan Jian Qiankun could destroy the Nether Pearl, but for him now, there was no better way. If it were in the human world, he could easily destroy the Nether Pearl of the Emperor-level soul body by relying on the power of yin and yang, just like the soul Pearl that destroyed the Demon God, but it was not possible here. Now Han Xuan's body has little soul power left, and the original body leaves the body and takes away 90% of the original power at the same time. Now the original power in his body can barely be transformed into a thin layer of Yin power to protect Han Xuan's body from being noticed by the rules of the underworld.
Han Xuan thought about using the power of Yin and Yang to deal with the Nether Pearl. The power of Yin doesn't matter, but once the power of Yang appears, it will inevitably cause the repulsion of the rules of the Underworld. Now using the Ten Thousand Swords and Qiankun is different. When the Flying Flowers and Shadow Sword Technique reaches the Sword Shadowless, the Yuanli fog has already blocked the space, let alone the current realm of Wanjian Qiankun. In this way, even the consumption of the five elements of the original power that belongs to the Yang five elements can be avoided due to the barrier of space.
The only thing that made him worried was that Han Xuan really didn't know what level the Wanjian Qiankun could reach and whether it could destroy the Nether Pearl. But in all, the main reason why Han Xuan made such a choice was that his own strength was not as good as the Shadowless Shura King. If he could be at the same level as the Shadowless Shura King, everything would be much easier.
The space on both sides of the five-colored sword sword's edge has been cut open by its sharp edge. Although it cannot reach the power of the Sword Sword, it is enough to see that the power of Han Xuan's sword is no less than the attack of an emperor-level powerful man. The underworld bead in front makes a squeaking sound as the sword edge continues to approach.
However, when the sword tip was focused on the Nether Bead, it did not make much noise, but it was like a water droplet falling to the ground. With a light "bang", the hard shell of the Nether Bead cracked a small crack. However, the attack of the five-colored sword was not over yet, and the sword body was still pushing forward, and the cracks on the Nether Bead began to spread over the shell.
"Ah, humans, the strong men in the Shura Realm will not let you go!" The Shadowless Shura King's voice recalled again, but as the underworld bead was penetrated by the five-colored sword, the sound gradually disappeared into this huge cultivation room.