Everyone changed color.
Narcissus, Narcissus, Phoenix and so on, the heart instantly lifted up.
One sword forced Han Yu to deal with it. Thousands of swords flew away. How could Han Yu resist and avoid it?
Han Yu is light way: "this is your kill move, I have a hundred ways to break you!"
Jiang Xinghe was very angry and laughed and said, "I don't know how to live or die. Look at the move!"
At this time, Han Yu's body gushed out endless black gas. Out of the black air, a black gourd came out. The gourd opened and the terrible power of swallowing broke out. In a flash, a huge vortex was formed on the gourd. The air between heaven and earth turned into a flood and poured into the gourd.
"Swallow the devil, swallow it!"
"Kill all the swords!"
Han Yu and Jiang Xinghe almost drank at the same time.
All of a sudden, ten thousand sword flying sword rushed to Han Yu. As long as he was killed, Han Yu would have no flesh and blood.
The disciples of the array hall are waiting for the end of Han Yu's death.
"Whew, whew..."
Every flying sword was shot at Han Yu at high speed. No one could have avoided so many flying swords with speed.
Not only did Han Yu not defend himself.
When the flying sword flew to Han Yu, it suddenly deviated from the track and flew toward the goblin above Han Yu. The flying sword turned into a torrent and poured into the Goblet of devouring heaven.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
The flying sword flies into the tuntian devil's gourd and makes loud noises, but it doesn't break through it.
"How could that happen? Impossible, absolutely impossible! "
Jiang Xinghe's eyes, staring like dead fish's eyes, he can't accept this fact.
Before long, thousands of flying swords were sucked by the goblin, and only one sword was left. This sword is the real sword. The swords just now are just swords.
The sword keeps roaring to resist the swallowing power of goblin.
However, no matter how it resists, it cannot change the will of swallowing the devil. It is getting closer to him.
"Come back!"
Only then did Jiang Xinghe come back to control the sword with all his strength. This is the magic weapon of his life. He spent his whole life nurturing it, just like his second life. If he was taken away by Han Yu, he would commit suicide.
Under the control of Jiang Xinghe, the sword stopped, and then began to step by step away from the goblin.
"Hum!"
Han Yu snorted coldly, and the swallowing power of the goblin became more terrifying, and the sword began to lean on the goblin again.
"Drink
Jiang Xinghe burst out to control the sword.
Suddenly, the two people on the sword battle started.
The sword advanced and retreated several times. Han Yu could not put it away, nor could Jiang Xinghe call it back.
After a quarter of an hour of stalemate, Jiang Xinghe was wet with cold sweat. This is the consumption of the mind, far more than the three days and nights of the war.
However, Jiang Xinghe saw the hope. Under his insistence, the sword finally moved to him much longer than to Han Yu. He should be able to take back the sword as long as he holds it for another seven or eight minutes.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xinghe worked harder and seemed to be less tired.
All of a sudden, a sneer from Han Yu's mouth made Jiang Xinghe's heart beat wildly.
From within the Goblet of swallowing the sky, he suddenly rushed out nine pieces of black competition, wrapped around the sword, and pulled the sword to the swallow God demon gourd.
"The sword shakes!"
Jiang Xinghe drank, and his sword shook and shattered the competition.
However, the competition is endless. After being broken, it turns into shape and continues to entwine the sword.
After hundreds of sword shocks, Jiang Xinghe quietly shed a touch of blood from his mouth, and his control over the sword gradually weakened. Watching the sword helplessly, the distance is getting closer and closer.
"Chiang's sword is about to be taken away. What magic weapon is his gourd? Why is it so terrible?"
The disciples of the array hall were stunned. At this moment, even those who have no eyesight can see that Jiang Xinghe has lost the ability to compete with Han Yu.
Finally, the tip of the sword touched the goblin.
A minute later, the point of the sword is inserted into the gourd of swallowing heaven.
Ten minutes later, one third of the sword went into the goblin.
Jiang Xinghe constantly controls the strong shock of his sword and wants to shatter the goblin, but he can't swallow the devil at all.
After a quarter of an hour, half of the sword's body entered the goblin.
"I give up!" All of a sudden, Jiang Xinghe was unwilling.
As soon as he said this, his fist sank, and his hope was shattered.
"Shua!"
The sword is swallowed by the goblin.
If Jiang Xinghe insisted, he would still be able to fight for a period of time. However, he admitted defeat, and his spirit was greatly reduced, and he was swallowed up by the goblin."You..."
Jiang Xinghe pointed to Han Yu, trembling with anger.
Han Yu's face did not change, directly swallow the devil into the body.
"What are you going to do?" Now, it's not like looking at Han Baoyu's eyes. It's not like looking at him.
"Since you admit defeat, we can go now." Han Yu's light way.
"Return my sword!" Jiang Xinghe roared.
"Has been refined, how to return you!" Han Yufeng light cloud light road.
"What? Puff... "
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Jiang Xinghe's body, instantly became tottering. A pair of eyes maliciously stare at Han Yu, eager to rush to tear Han Yusheng.
"Young Xia Han, since the master of the hall of Jiang has admitted defeat, give him his sword back!" Lei qianjue speaks.
Jiang Xinghe then reflected that his magic weapon was connected with his blood. If he was refined by Han Yu, how could he not feel it. In a hurry, he was put together by Han Yu.
However, Jiang Xinghe did not dare to blame Han Yu. He quickly showed a look of flattery and said, "young Xia Han, give me your sword back. I will let you leave immediately without any hindrance."
Han Yu glanced at Jiang Xinghe and said in a meaningful way, "don't I return it, and you won't let us go?"
"You I... " Jiang Xinghe was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Lei qian can't help sighing in secret. Han Yu's method of fixing people is really quiet. It's called a Jue.
"Where do you come from? Dare to play wild in my array hall!"
Just then, an angry voice came. The voice was not loud, but it gave people a feeling of thunderbolt from the clear sky. Countless people were shocked to turn pale, that is, Han Yu's body was shaking.
Hearing this, Jiang Xinghe was overjoyed and said to the sky in a hurry: "Lord Qin, you must be the master for me!"
Lei qianjue's face changed slightly, and he whispered to Han Yu: "master of the array hall, Qin Yi is here!"
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