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Chapter 779 You don't know anything about the power of mortals!

The Shenfang tribesmen don’t know.

Their feelings were not illusory, but real. Although in Kuishan's eyes, they were weaker than ants, they still participated in this battle in another way.

evidence.

It’s the sword in Gu Han’s hand!

In his mind, the small sapling swayed slightly, appearing stronger and stronger. And it seemed that because of the evolution of the human mind, he also had a different feeling with this sword.

Feel those mortal emotions...dare, anger, hope!

as well as……

A hint of calmness and a sense of seeing death as home!

"kindness?"

Kuishan suddenly had a feeling that something was wrong in his heart. Gu Han's sword seemed to have changed, but it also seemed to have stayed the same.

"go!"

He ordered again, "Give me those blood foods..."

"I said that."

With a flick of the brush, Gu Han suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be thousands of emotions in his eyes, but they disappeared immediately, "Whoever moves will die."

Talking room.

The black sword trembled slightly, and thousands of divine wills flew out in all directions.

These divine wishes.

It was the transformation of those thousands of long swords that day!

Suddenly!

Those divine wills trembled slightly, or several or dozens of them coincided, and turned into a somewhat illusory long sword...different lengths, different sizes, and even the power hidden on the long sword.

They are not the same, and upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that, except for Kuishan...

The number of long swords.

It exactly corresponds to the number of evil spirits!

Evil ghosts are strong and weak, and the power of the sword is naturally strong and weak.

"This is……"

For the first time, a hint of solemnity flashed in Kuishan's eyes.

"Do you believe it?"

"You know nothing about the power of mortals!"

Gu Han swung his long sword horizontally, swayed his figure, and headed straight for this ghost school!

Swish, brush, brush!

At the same time, the nearly a hundred illusory long swords each found their own opponent, and the seedling in his mind instantly became transparent, with bits of human thoughts constantly attached to it!

boom!

Boom!

The long swords fell together, almost in an instant, except for Kuishan, all those evil ghosts were buried by the long swords!

Kuishan did not go to the rescue.

Just because Gu Han's sword brought a great threat to him, there were many subordinates, but he did not allow his life to be threatened in the slightest!

In silence.

The long sword has come to him. Although the killing power contained in the long sword has not exploded, it still left sword marks on his body!

Gu Han knew very well.

Kuishan is much stronger than him, and now that he is seriously injured, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for him. While he still has the confidence and strength, he can directly use his strongest sword!

Success or failure.

Here's a sword!

"Desperately?"

"I'll help you!"

Kuishan naturally knew Gu Han's thoughts. Faced with this sword, he would not retreat but advance, with the intention of killing him completely.

strength.

It has always been his confidence!

underestimate the enemy.

This has never been his style!

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, two pairs of the five pairs of eyes on his face flashed a dim light and closed them immediately!

The power of underworld!

boom!

Boom!

There was a faint sound of roaring river water in Gu Han's ears, and behind Kuishan, there was also a faint shadow of underworld!

In an instant!

The one hundred and eight black rings on his body trembled, separated from his body in an instant, and merged directly into one place, turning into a ghostly aura as dark as ink, twisted and lingered, and turned directly into a glutton-like face.

The ferocious mouth bit at Gu Han!

boom!

The long sword and the giant mouth collided instantly!

Almost instantly, Gu Han vomited blood, and his body seemed to have been washed by the water of the underworld. It gradually became extremely stiff. While losing consciousness, it was also being consumed by the power of the underworld!

"This is the difference between me and them!"

Kuishan's tone was extremely cold, "You can kill them, but you will eventually die in my hands!"

Not much though.

But as a low-level ghost clan, he is born with the ability to control a trace of the underworld's power.

This is also the biggest difference between him and those ghost soldiers and ghosts!

"I have it too!"

With an angry shout, Gu Han didn't care whether he could bear it or not, "Huang Quan... kill!"

moment.

An identical roar sounded behind him.

only.

Compared to Kuishan, the power of the underworld summoned by Gu Han was more violent and... more difficult to control!

now.

One person and one ghost, all the cards are revealed!



Although the Huangquan under the suppression of the 'Huang' monument and the 'Quan' monument have the same roots, they are now like mortal enemies, constantly colliding with each other, as if they want to completely suppress the other and prove their orthodox status!

For a while.

The storm in this small world was turbulent, and the color of the sky and the earth changed, and all living creatures could sense it in an instant!

Shen Fang's department is thousands of miles away.

It was still the huge gathering place, and everyone had a look of panic on their faces at this moment. Originally, their tribe had a large number of people, and the statue was intact. In addition, the old priest witch was powerful, so this time it was barely possible.

I defeated the attacks of several evil ghosts, but I was not happy for a long time before encountering this strange change again!

In that spacious tent.

Brush it!

The skinny Grand Priest Witch opened his eyes instantly, and two will-o'-the-wisps flashed across his eyes, "The power of Huang Quan?"

"What a coincidence!"

"You actually faced off against Kuishan so quickly!"

Talking room.

He stood up instantly and came outside the tent. When he saw the panicked tribesmen, he immediately shouted in a deep voice: "This is a decisive battle between the messenger and the evil ghost, which triggered a change in the celestial phenomena! No need to panic!"

messenger?

Hearing this, everyone felt a little relieved.

But then they started to worry about this unknown messenger from Underworld.

Same as the application department.

They knew that they could not help at all, so they knelt down under the stone statue one by one and prayed silently for the messenger.

"Grand Priest Witch!"

Behind the old man, a man said worriedly: "Do you think... the messenger can win?"

"..."

The old man didn't say anything. He glanced at the stone statue expressionlessly and suddenly said: "Gather the young and strong members of the clan and follow me... to welcome the envoy back!"

"yes!"

Although I don't know what his intention was, he was extremely majestic in the clan, so naturally no one dared to comment on his decision, so they hurriedly prepared to leave.

The old man walked out slowly.

Looking in the direction tens of thousands of miles away, his eyes narrowed slightly.

can win.

But can't leave!



Death in the underworld.

It was not a magical power that Gu Han could use with his current level of cultivation. However, when he used it forcefully, the backlash was huge. He felt like he was in the underworld again, although the underworld suppressed by the 'Yellow' monument had no lethality to him.

, but the water of the underworld was extremely heavy, and the pressure was comparable to that of a mountain in the sky, causing his body to continuously disintegrate.

at the same time.

Waves of resentment and hostility constantly hit his mind, threatening to swallow him up and sink him into hell forever.

As for the Law of Underworld...even if he cultivated the immortal sword soul, he still couldn't bear it. Only one ten thousandth of it would break his soul into pieces!

He gritted his teeth and held on to the last trace of clarity in his heart. The aura on his body was as violent as an abyss!

He knows it very well.

If he can't hold on, and there is still a debate about whether Kuishan will die or not, he will really turn into a wisp of resentment in the underworld just like those withered bones.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the sword advanced several inches in an instant!

The power of the underworld behind Kuishan was instantly suppressed, and the giant mouth was also in danger of collapsing!


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