Chapter 779 You know nothing about the power of mortals!
The people of the Shenfang tribe didn'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 was the sword in Gu Han's hand!
In his mind, the sapling swayed gently, and it seemed to be growing stronger. And it seemed that because of the evolution of the human will, his sword also had a different feeling. He could vaguely feel the emotions of those mortals from that little bit of human will... unwillingness, anger, hope!
And...
A sense of calmness and fearlessness!
"Huh?"
Kuishan suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart. Gu Han's sword seemed to have changed, but it seemed to have not changed.
"Go!"
He ordered again, "Give me those blood foods..."
"I said."
In a flash, Gu Han suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be thousands of emotions in his eyes, but they disappeared immediately, "Whoever moves will die."
While speaking
The black sword trembled slightly, and thousands of divine intentions flew out in all directions.
These divine intentions.
They were exactly the thousands of long swords that day!
Suddenly!
Those divine intentions trembled slightly, and several or dozens of them merged together, and turned into a long sword that was somewhat illusory... different lengths, different sizes, and even the power hidden in the long swords was different. Upon closer inspection, it was not difficult to find that, except for Kuishan...
The number of long swords.
Just corresponds to the number of evil spirits!
Evil spirits are strong and weak, and the power of long swords is naturally strong and weak.
"This is..."
For the first time, a trace of solemnity flashed in Kuishan's eyes.
"Do you believe it?"
"You know nothing about the power of mortals!"
Gu Han held the long sword horizontally, and his figure swayed, and he went straight to this ghost school!
Swish!
At the same time, the nearly one hundred illusory long swords also found their own opponents, and the seedling in his mind instantly became transparent, with bits of human thoughts constantly attached to it!
Boom!
Rumble!
The long swords fell together, and in just a moment, except for Kuishan, all the evil spirits were buried by the long swords!
Kuishan did not go to rescue.
Just because Gu Han's sword brought him a great threat, he had many subordinates, but he would not allow his life to be threatened in the slightest!
Silently.
The long sword had come in front of him. Although the killing power contained in the long sword did not explode, it still left sword marks on his body!
Gu Han knew it very well.
Kuishan's strength was much stronger than his, and now he was seriously injured. The longer he dragged it on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him. While he still had the confidence and strength, he directly sacrificed the strongest sword!
Success or failure.
This sword!
"Desperate?"
"I'll help you!"
Kuishan naturally knew what Gu Han was thinking. Facing this sword, he did not retreat but advanced, intending to kill him completely.
Strength.
It has always been his confidence!
Underestimating the enemy.
It has never been his style!
Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, two of the five pairs of eyes on his face flashed a hint of dimness, and they closed directly!
The power of Huangquan!
Boom!
Rumble!
Gu Han's ears faintly heard the sound of a roaring river, and behind Kuishan, a hint of Huangquan's shadow also appeared faintly!
In an instant!
The 108 black rings on his body trembled together, instantly separated from his body, and directly merged into one place, turning into a dark ghost aura, twisting and lingering, and directly turned into a ferocious giant mouth like a glutton, biting towards Gu Han!
Boom!
The long sword and the giant mouth collided instantly!
Almost instantly, Gu Han vomited blood, and his body seemed to be washed by the water of the Yellow Spring. He gradually became extremely stiff. While losing consciousness, he was also being consumed by the power of the Yellow Spring!
"This is the difference between me and them!"
Kuishan's tone was extremely cold, "You can kill them, but you will die in my hands in the end!"
Although it is not much.
But as a lower-level ghost, he is born with the ability to control a trace of the power of the Yellow Spring.
This is also the biggest difference between him and those ghosts and ghosts!
"I have it too!"
With a roar, Gu Han didn't care whether he could bear it or not, "Yellow Spring... Kill!"
Instantly.
An identical roar sounded behind him.
However.
Compared with Kuishan, the power of the Yellow Spring summoned by Gu Han is more violent and... more difficult to control!
At this moment.
One person and one ghost, all the trump cards are out!
…
The Huangquan suppressed by the ‘Huang’ and ‘Quan’ monuments, although they have the same origin, are now like mortal enemies, constantly colliding, as if they want to completely suppress the other and prove their orthodox status!
For a while.
The small world was turbulent, the sky and the earth changed color, and all living beings instantly sensed it!
Shen Fang tribe thousands of miles away.
It was still the huge gathering place, and everyone’s face was terrified at this moment. Originally, their tribe had many people, the statue was intact, and the old priest was powerful. This time, they barely killed the attack of several evil ghosts, but they didn’t feel happy for long before they encountered this kind of change again!
In the spacious tent.
Swish!
The skinny priest opened his eyes instantly, and two ghost lights flashed in his eyes, "The power of Huangquan?"
"What a coincidence!"
"We've actually met Kuishan so soon!"
While speaking.
He stood up instantly, came outside the tent, and saw the panicked tribesmen, and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "This is a decisive battle between the messenger and the evil ghost, which has caused changes in the celestial phenomena! No need to panic!"
Messenger?
Hearing this, everyone felt relieved.
But then they started to worry about this unknown Huangquan messenger.
Just like the Shenfang tribe.
They knew they couldn't help at all, so they knelt down under the stone statue one by one and prayed silently for the messenger.
"High priest witch!"
Behind the old man, a man said worriedly: "Do you think... can the messenger win?"
"..."
The old man didn't say anything, looked at the stone statue expressionlessly, and suddenly said: "Gather the young and strong in the tribe, follow me... to welcome the messenger back!"
"Yes!"
Although they didn't know what his intention was, he was very majestic in the tribe, so naturally everyone didn't dare to question his decision, and they hurriedly prepared to go.
The old man walked out slowly.
He looked at the direction tens of thousands of miles away, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He could win.
But he couldn't leave!
...
Yellow Spring Kill.
Originally, it was not a magical power that Gu Han could use with his current cultivation. At this time, he was forced to use it, and the backlash was extremely great. He seemed to be in the Yellow Spring again. Although the Yellow Spring suppressed by the "Yellow" monument had no killing power to him, the water of the Yellow Spring was extremely heavy, and the pressure comparable to the sky mountain pressed his body to collapse.
At the same time.
A series of resentment and hostility continued to attack his mind, and there was a tendency to swallow him up, let him fall into the Yellow Spring forever, and sink.
And the Yellow Spring Law... Even if he cultivated the Immortal Sword Soul, he still couldn't bear it. Only one ten-thousandth of it would tear his soul into pieces!
He gritted his teeth and held on to the last bit of clarity in his heart, and the momentum on his body was as violent as the abyss!
He knew it very well.
If he couldn't hold on, it was unclear whether Kuishan would live or die. He would really become a wisp of resentment in the underworld like those withered bones.
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, the long sword advanced several inches in an instant!
The power of the underworld behind Kuishan was instantly suppressed, and the huge mouth also had the tendency to collapse!
