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Chapter 410: Brawl in the Square
Fu Shen squinted his eyes, spread out his feet in a figure of eight, and the fist in his hand was already wrapped in powerful chaotic energy, and he blasted towards his opponent with a majestic aura.
With a calm expression, Kan Huaisheng poured the energy of chaos into the Demonic Pillar of Nirvana, and instantly placed it in front of him, using its strength to block the menacing blow.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
It's just that he underestimated Fu Shen's strength. The dignified chief elder of the Moxue Li family was already above him in cultivation. This prepared blow had already made his palms numb.
Immediately, he put away the Demonic Pillar of Nirvana with his backhand. Although this thing was good, it was not what he was best at.
A gray light flashed on the palm of his left hand, and the Gray Sword that had followed him in battles for many years and killed countless enemies appeared in his hand.
The Gray Decay Sword is a very strange sword among the chaotic spiritual objects. It is naturally decayed and incomplete, and has no weapon spirit, but its power is quite strong.
From the time it was discovered to the present, it has gone through hundreds of thousands of years of wind, frost, rain, and snow. Its gray appearance looks dilapidated, but no one dares to underestimate it, because this is the Gray Decay Sword, an inconspicuous, yet extremely powerful sword.
Unique fierce sword!
Holding his old friend in his hand and feeling the familiar aura coming from the sword, Kan Huaisheng felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
Looking at it, it murmured to itself, "Hui Xi, today you and I have to fight side by side again! Don't worry, even if I get the Witch Spirit Sword, I won't give up on you!"
After saying that, he suddenly pulled the sword out of its scabbard, and a sharp sword light flashed through, with a surging momentum.
Fu Shen squinted his eyes, and the Senluo gun poked out again without hesitation. The Qianhuai tree spirit came out of its head, and instantly countless dark green vines sprouted from the gun body, moving very fast like snakes swimming around.
Rushed over.
Kan Huaisheng snorted coldly and threw the Gray Decay Sword into the air, forming a strange and complicated seal on his hand.
Suddenly the sword light on his head was generous, releasing a gray barrier to wrap him up, blocking the dark green vine that was trying to wrap around him.
Immediately afterwards, he jumped into the air, holding the Gray Decay Sword, feeling the state of blending with the sword body, and shouted: "The sky is filled with gray mist!"
In an instant, a burst of gray mist appeared, slashing down with a killing gesture. This was not a simple gray mist, but a unique sword energy that the Gray Decay Sword could be transformed into!
Fu Shen is not unfamiliar with this move. As an older practitioner of Mo Xue, he has learned Kan Huaisheng's moves many years ago. But he never thought that after so many years, he would still use these old tricks.
With cold pride, he withdrew his Senluo Spear, and swiped it across at the sword energy. After the two exchanged blows, they were still evenly matched.
Kan Huaisheng grinned a ferocious smile, holding the Gray Decay Sword, and launched a series of aggressive moves through the air, forcing the latter to defend step by step without any breathing space.
The fighting on their side has become intense, and the fighting around them is also very lively.
Liszt held the Tian Fei Sword, and he knew the Tian Fei sword technique with absolute suppression, resisting the pressure of Li Chaoge and Kan Xiao on his own. At this time, he had no other helpers, Yin Zhihao
The others were all restrained by the other party's troops.
But he is not in a hurry now. All he has to do is delay the time of burning the incense. He believes that as long as he does it, the ultimate winner today will still be them!
This was a silent trust in that young man, just like he firmly believed that Bi Fan could escape from the narrow escape of the Xingyun River and would definitely make a comeback and lead his team to the top of the strong!
Thinking of this, what came to his mind was Bi Fan's bright star-like eyes. Most of the time they looked a little careless, but at critical moments, that perseverance and resilience were what he had never seen from anyone.
I have never seen it on my body.
When he first returned to Moxue from the Liehuo Sect, he spread the news back that he would not hesitate to offend the Kan family for an outsider.
During that time, people always asked him why he trusted a stranger so much. No one understood why he could do this for the sake of someone he had only met once.
He just smiled and explained: "I believe in him and my vision."
To this day, he still believes in it as always. Although this time, no matter whether he successfully assisted Brother Lian to defend the Wuling Sword or not, he will not be able to escape punishment when he goes back. After all, the name of the Li family is not so easy to borrow.
For going out.
Slightly distracted, the Tian Fei sword flew away with a clang from Kan Xiao's long knife. Seeing the right moment, Li Chaoge threw out the Seven Fantasy Qingling Fan, which instantly turned into a green stream of light and a crystal clear Qingling fan.
The python poked its head out of the fan, spitting out fiery red snake letters, and galloped towards Xiao Lian in the center.
Liszt secretly thought something was wrong, and the next moment the Sky Fei Sword came out under his instruction.
An emerald-blue dragon roared and chased after him. When the green spirit python was only one step away from Xiao Lian, the dragon's claws grabbed the seven inches of the green spirit python, and the two weapons suddenly fought together.
Seeing that the opportunity he had obtained was about to fly away again, Li Chaoge looked at him fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
Kan Xiao reminded from behind: "Chaoge, instead of attacking that person, it's better to try to take away the Wuling Sword and retreat as soon as possible!"
The words woke him up, and the fan in his hand instantly emitted a green light, with a strong energy of chaos rushing towards the place where the Witch Spirit Sword was suspended.
It's just that the strength of the barrier around the Wuling Sword was much stronger than he imagined. The force he slapped out unexpectedly rebounded back, and the momentum was even stronger than what he had struck out!
His brows suddenly furrowed, and he looked at the multiple battlefields in other areas. The situation at this time seemed to be completely deadlocked.
What made him uneasy was that, looking at the fight between the Chaos Heavenly Lords, it was obvious that those on his side who had suffered injuries suffered more. They were already at a slight disadvantage. If the fight continued like this, the situation would definitely not be good for them.
!
Su Xingchen also saw this scene completely, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.
It was at this moment that he was forced back a few steps by Xuan Bing's soul energy. He shouted in a cold voice: "I advise you, you'd better concentrate."
He tilted his head and snorted coldly, and made a backhand seal on his chest. The surging soul power was like gurgling water, gradually forming a small storm.
Xuan Bing frowned and felt something was not good. The power of this person's soul was not weaker than hers at all. She even felt that this person seemed to be still controlling something and had not fully released his fighting power.
Adhering to the principle of not letting her opponent interfere with the battlefield below, Xuan Bing waved her long sleeves, and a silver-white whip appeared in her hand, and she swept away the storm unceremoniously.
With a bang, Storm was split into two pieces by the long whip.
What surprised her was that one of them seemed to have locked onto the aura below and headed straight towards the central square!