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The blood-colored Buddha sword slashed down angrily and rushed forward.

The dazzling brilliance shocked, and the blood-colored sword domain shrouded everything, covering the space in front of him.

The **** air covered all directions and rushed in front of the two Xiao Han.

However, feeling all this, Xiao Han's expressions did not fluctuate, but their eyes became firmer, and the ancient sword in their hands swung down and cut them forward.

A dazzling sword aura swayed and cut down the four directions. At first glance, it didn't seem to be strong. There was neither the huge movement of the Buddha Sword nor the majestic power.

But it was such an unremarkable sword, when it touched the sword area of ​​the Buddha Sword, it was cut and cut off easily as if it hadn't encountered any obstacles.

The Buddha of the Buddha was blooming brilliance. At this moment, he tried to show his strength, trying to block the sword that was cut down in front of him, but he couldn't do it at all.

Too powerful!

Ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but under the interaction of the divine soldiers, the few people in front of them can clearly feel the terrifying power hidden under this sword.

That was the manifestation of the laws of heaven and earth, and also the terrifying power above the sword mound. At this moment, it was all concentrated in this small sword light, which was extremely bright and stunning.

Boom!

The earth began to continue to turbulent, and at this moment the entire sword mound had a tendency to collapse.

In every corner of the entire sword tomb, a handful of ancient gods were manifested, and their bodies emerged respectively, using their own strength to bless the sword tomb, forcibly stabilizing the existence of the sword tomb.

In midair, the sword tomb's circle was fully activated. At this moment, there was a wave of power in it, narrowing the range of the fierce battle below, so as not to affect the entire sword tomb.

But even so, its impact is already extremely terrifying.

boom!

A crisp sound came out, resounding here.

The sound of the broken circle came from the front.

That is... the magic circle arranged by Huo Changliu and others before.

Earlier, in order to fully revive the Buddha Sword, and to refine the origin of the sword body of Song Qingruo, Huo Changliu and others deliberately set up a powerful array here and spread it out here.

The magic circle not only has the power of refining, but also has the power of terrifying protection, which can not be broken in leisure.

But at this moment, not only the magic circle was broken, but Huo Changliu's own body was also affected, and sword marks began to appear.

"This...this feeling..."

Holding the Buddha Sword, Huo Changliu's eyes widened at this moment, feeling the terrifying power emerging from the front, and various thoughts flashed in his heart.

At this moment, he finally affirmed a little.

The ancient swords in the hands of Xiao Han and Xiao Han are probably the legendary Celestial Soldiers.

How could it be possible to possess such terrifying power if it weren't for the gods soldiers?

What needs to know is that most of the power that the ancient sword bursts out at this moment is derived from the ancient sword itself, and it can overcome the combination of Huo Changliu and the Buddha sword.

Just relying on the magic weapon itself, there is this level of power.

What if there is the cooperation of a suitable soldier?

I am afraid that the power that can be exerted by then will be earth-shattering.

With this level of terrifying power, besides the legendary **** soldiers, what other **** soldiers can have?

Various thoughts flashed in Huo Changliu's mind, and then he felt his body begin to collapse gradually.

The blood was dripping continuously, and on Huo Changliu's body, wounds appeared, especially clear.

It was a series of sword marks. It was not obvious before, but as the influence of the ancient sword continued to increase, his injuries became more and more terrifying.

And this is just the beginning.

Over time, his body's breakdown will become more and more serious, and in the end it will become a pile of minced meat, and there will never be the slightest accident.

Even to a certain extent, if the Buddha sword in his hand was still showing power and barely sheltering part of his true spirit, I am afraid he would not even have time to react at this moment.

As early as the moment the ancient sword exploded, he would fall directly, without the slightest accident.

"This time, the final outcome of the Journey to the Sword Tomb will be like this..."

Feeling the terrifying power around him, Huo Changliu's face is still a little trance, he just feels that he is still in a dream.

In this trip to the Sword Tomb, he did succeed in accomplishing his goal. Not only did he practice the Buddha Sword, but also condense it into his body again, and he was recognized by him and became the master of the Buddha Sword.

This step was originally enough, and it can be regarded as fulfilling their expectations for hundreds of years.

But the subsequent appearance of the ancient sword made people stunned.

In this world, there really are such terrifying magic soldiers.

Even if he hasn't fully awakened, he can display such strength without the blessing of the warlord.

If he had known it earlier, he would have to shoot no matter what, and get it in his hands.........

All the thoughts in his heart were skipped one by one. In the end, Huo Changliu stared at the two Xiao Han with regret and enthusiasm.

To be precise, it was staring at the ancient sword in the hands of the two of them.

His sight was extremely hot, as if there was some kind of light in it, he wanted to remember the appearance of that ancient sword completely.

The next moment, his body shattered and exploded completely.

"Um?"

Feeling the anomaly of Huo Changliu, and looking at the flying flesh and blood in front of him, Xiao Han was awakened all of a sudden, feeling a little surprised.

In any case, Huo Changliu is indeed very tenacious. Under the protection of the Buddha, he should have been able to support for a long time, and he shouldn't have fallen right now.

The appearance of the other party at the moment, it does not seem to be beheaded at all, but it seems to have exploded on its own initiative?

But why should it be so?

This thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Afterwards, violent power engulfed the Buddha Sword in front, and broke out completely at this moment.

The violent power impacted the Quartet, causing everyone's movements to stop and start to move away from here.

Under the protection of Gu Jian, Xiao Han naturally had nothing to do, but the land under his feet was almost turned into nothingness, and there were remnants of the previous outbreak everywhere, and the application was extremely horrible.

Feeling the situation in front of them, Xiao Han and Song Qingruo looked at each other, and both felt the sense of surprise in each other's hearts.

Because of the aftermath of the self-detonation, they waited for a long time on the periphery, and then stepped forward and approached the center of Huo Changliu's fall.

However, when they got there, they did not find the previous Buddha Sword.

In the center of the self-detonation position, violent vitality is raging, and the breath of the Buddha sword is also remaining, and it seems that it has also been slightly affected.

Except for that, the appearance of the Buddha Sword was completely gone, and even a bit of debris was not under Liu Peng.

This scene is obviously very abnormal.

"He didn't blew himself up just now, but to take the Buddha Sword away?"

Looking at the scenes emerging around him, Xiao Han couldn't help frowning, and then said so.

Looking at it this way, the previous situation is already obvious.

Huo Changliu didn't blew himself up in despair, but to find a chance for the departure of the Buddha, letting it leave the sword tomb without falling into their hands.

"In order to ensure the safety of the Buddha Sword, did you choose to blew it directly..."

In Xiao Han's arms, Song Qingruo also sighed softly, and then said: "It's really Brother Huo."

Judging from her understanding of Huo Changliu, the other party could undoubtedly do such a thing.

It's just that at the cost of his own death, in exchange for the departure of the Buddha, the other party's choice is really decisive.

At this moment, they still don't know that Huo Changliu here is not the body, but just a clone.

Otherwise, they would naturally understand Huo Changliu's choice.

It's just a clone, how can it be compared with a divine soldier.

In situations where things cannot be done, sacrificing a clone to preserve the Buddha Sword has become a logical choice.

Although Xiao Han and the two were a little sorry for this, they did not feel too much heartache, and soon adjusted their moods and recovered.

Things also depend on comparison.

Although the Buddha Sword is powerful, it is at the top of the earthly warriors, and can be powerful in the world, but how can it be compared with the ancient sword in their hands?

Compared with the ancient sword in his hand, although the power of the Buddha Sword is powerful, it does not seem to be a big deal.

This is also one of the reasons why their balance in their hearts quickly recovered.

Thinking of this, Xiao Han turned around and looked at the ancient sword in his hand.

In his hands, the ancient sword was still blooming, and the dark golden glazed sword body bloomed with faint brilliance, and it seemed to have patterns flying in it, especially clear and bright.

The ancient sword at this moment, although it did not explode as horrible and astonishing as before, it still has its own charm in the calm, like the ancient gods bred from heaven and earth, extremely powerful and powerful. The breath escaped, which made people calm down.

This is the true appearance of the ancient sword, no matter it is, anyone can see its extraordinary and unique.

However, compared to before, the color on the ancient sword is fading at this moment, and it seems to have a faint feeling of restoring the original primitive appearance.

"After all, is it still impossible to use it directly?"

Looking at the changes on the ancient sword~www.readwn.com~ Xiao Han sighed softly.

The appearance of the ancient sword when it was activated had already told him the answer.

At that time, if it weren't for Song Qingruo to help him aside, I'm afraid he would not be able to control this ancient sword at all in his current situation, let alone revive it from the silence.

It is conceivable that, compared to Huo Changliu's control of the Buddha Sword, Gu Jian at this moment has not yet recognized Xiao Han, and has not regarded him as his own warlord.

Therefore, it is naturally unable to exert its true strength, and can only be used reluctantly.

It has to be said that it is a big blow.

Various thoughts flashed in Xiao Han's heart, and then he cheered up again.

In any case, at least compared to before, the ancient sword at this moment has at least fallen into his hands.

For him, this is enough.