He thought to himself: "Although the 'Ancient Spiritual Weapon' obtained from Lord Peng has super powerful attack power, it is also a bottomless pit when it swallows spiritual power. I must resolve the battle as soon as possible!"
Guan Heng, who was on the opposite side, saw the sword bursting with such power. The corners of his mouth turned up, and a smile appeared on his face: "Huh, this is interesting. I'll see how long you can struggle."
Feeling that Lian Tuo's original strength and the power of the dagger were impressive, Qing Huang raised his voice and reminded him: "A Heng, don't be brave, you can also use your sword to deal with him!"
"Well, I know what I know." As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, he immediately pulled out Jumang Sword and Hongyun Sword. At the same time, the other party roared: "Boy, accept your life, ah ah ah -"
The ancient spirit soldier's dagger absorbed the original power, and at this moment, it suddenly showed fierce and unparalleled power, sweeping towards Guan Heng with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth.
"It's quite impressive, and it's worthy of my taking action seriously."
Guan Heng's two swords also accumulated strength in an instant and gathered strange light, and suddenly merged and slashed out, "Bang! Tsk!" The two swords hit the opponent's ancient spirit soldier's dagger, and the two's incomparable strength was within a radius of ten feet. There was constant friction and squeezing inside, and the air around them was churning. For a moment, they were evenly matched.
"Damn it, you've already used this thing, why can't you kill this kid?!" At this moment, Lian Tuo was shocked and angry, and suddenly felt like his insides were churning. It turned out that the injury caused by his fist just happened again.
"Pfft--" A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out again, and Lian Tuo's face immediately turned pale. Guan Heng saw it clearly from the opposite side, and he laughed loudly: "Zhazui, your death has come!"
As soon as the words fell, the two swords in his palms suddenly gathered stronger original power. This mad force immediately surged forward and hit the ancient spirit soldier's dagger again. "Click, lick..." This poor dagger The front kept shaking, making harsh noises, and even gradually showing signs of cracks.
"Oops, my original spiritual breath is not strong enough. This sword will burst into pieces if it can't hold for a few breaths. I will definitely die by then!"
Thinking of this, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in Lian Tuo's eyes, but the next moment, his eyes turned into a ferocious look: "As a subordinate of Lord Lingpeng King, how can I be afraid of death?! Boy, even if I have to die today, Here, I have to drag you to the bottom of the corpse."
"Ugh...poof!" In an instant, a blood arrow spurted from his mouth and landed on the dagger in his hand. He could only hear the sounds of "ssssssss" one after another, and the originally pale blade of the sword was instantly covered with a touch of red.
"This guy...does he want to..." Guan Heng originally thought he had a chance to win, but at this moment, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and subconsciously stepped up his offensive and activated his sword light: "Ji——"
“Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.”
"Uh ah ah ah -" When the opponent saw the fierce attack, he roared with his eyes split open, and then violently vibrated the dagger in his palm, "Crack, bang, bang, bang!" This rare ancient spirit soldier responded. It turned into countless fragments and rushed towards Guan Heng's sword light.
The two sides collided fiercely in the air, but there was no sound at all. There was only a strange light that shone repeatedly. It was really weird!
"What's going on?!" The next moment, Qing Huang, who was watching the battle from the side, suddenly realized that something was wrong, because the battlefield where Guan Heng and the opponent were located were covered by a huge black mist for several feet, and she could no longer see the scene inside.
"Qi Gui, Xie Xie, quickly defeat this thing and rescue Ah Heng!"
"Awwww..." Hearing Qinghuang's cry, the group of ghosts were eager to try, but Xie Xie and Ancient Spirit Tyrant Dragon hurriedly shouted: "It can't be done, the original power contained in this mist is violent and complex, if you attack rashly, Not to mention that Guan Heng inside will bear the brunt of the heavy damage, even the entire Tanan Mountain may be wiped out!"
Hearing this, Qinghuang's beauty turned pale, and she cried out, "Then, what should we do?"
"Whether you can get out of trouble depends on Guan Heng's own ability." Lie Xie said: "Now we have no way to start, so we should just wait and see what happens."
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At the same time, Guan Heng in the mist stared at Lian Tuo not far away. This guy was already covered in blood and only the hilt of the sword was left in his hand.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, brat, this is the 'spiritual realm' created by me and my self-shattered ancient spirit soldiers, using all my original strength. This thing can prohibit anyone from using spiritual energy within this range. You... are powerful Although he is not weak, he will not be an exception!"
There was a desperate sneer on Lian Tuo's face: "In less than ten breaths, the spiritual realm will explode with great power and self-destruct, and the entire mountain will be wiped out. Hehehe, even if I die, I can still hold you. It’s worth dying with that little bitch!”
"Shut up, you evil-minded beast!"
Guan Heng suddenly felt that all the sources of spiritual energy in his body could not be mobilized, and he was naturally shocked. But when he heard the other party mentioned that he and Qing Huang would die together, he was so angry that his eyes were splitting: "I just can't use it. Aura can still kill you."
"Uh-huh!" As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Heng had already pulled out his body and rushed over like lightning. His swords flashed with cold light and immediately poked dozens of holes in Lian Tuo's body. The guy didn't even have time to scream. He died on the spot with a splash of blood and mist.
But the next moment, Guan Heng's expression became extremely solemn, and he thought to himself: "Damn it, what this guy said is true, the spirit realm aura around me is extremely violent, I'm afraid it will really destroy itself, if I let anyone Since this happened, I can't run away, and the same must be true for Qinghuang and Xie Xie, what should I do now?"
But Guan Heng was Guan Heng after all. With his heart racing like lightning, he immediately came up with a countermeasure and roared: "Okay, success or failure, just bet on this!"
"Pa." He suddenly reached out and grabbed the nine-turn spirit-gathering armor under his clothes. The object suddenly turned into a giant blade Zhuxie. Guan Heng's purpose was to use Zhuxie to cut open a space gap and let out all the violent spirit realm auras. Everyone rushed in, so that everyone on Tanan Mountain could be spared.
But Guan Heng forgot the most important thing. If Zhu Xie was to show his divine power, he must input the original power of his own body into the blade. However, in this spiritual realm, he could not mobilize even a trace of spiritual energy.
"Oops, I can't open the gap in space by just waving Zhu Xie..." Guan Heng's mouth was filled with bitterness at this time, but in the midst of the electric light and flint, the giant blade in his palm suddenly trembled: "Buzz buzz—— "
The next moment, dozens of strange shadows emerged from the sharp blades, and then circled around Guan Heng crazily, "Bang, bang, bang!" When these guys hit the black curtain of the spiritual realm, their ferocious and mixed airflow Somewhat relieved.
"This is... the wandering hand?!"
Only now did Guan Heng remember that he encountered a lot of trouble when passing through the space tunnel from the human world. It was all caused by these strange hands. They are not afraid of any spiritual energy attacks, but they have a special liking for spiritual energy and always go around. He kept wandering around the place where the spiritual energy was abundant, but he couldn't absorb it.
